She was considering whether to let Raven come to the upper city. If she wanted to take action against the nobles, she certainly couldn't do it herself. There was no one more suitable than Raven.

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Chapter 106 Xing: Who is my wife?

Early morning, probably.

The dark downtown area has never been blessed by sunlight, so there is no such thing as day and night. Sleeping or waking up depends entirely on the human body's biological clock.

The gray-haired girl was lying on the soft bed with her legs spread out, snoring barely audibly, her sleeping posture extremely rough.

"Mmm... hehe... I'm so sweet~!"

The sleeping Xing seemed to be dreaming about something, mumbling faintly, and crystal clear saliva overflowed from between her cherry red lips.

Perhaps feeling the wetness, Xing instinctively raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and then naturally swung his arm to his side.

Bang~!

“It hurts~!”×2.

"Xingzi! / Qiongzi!"

Before he could figure out what was going on, two angry roars with different meanings rang out at the same time.

The two gray-haired guys were like Spike whose sweet dream was disturbed by Tom. With the help of the anger bar, they sat up and glared at each other.

The moment the two pairs of golden eyes burning with anger met, Xing felt the remaining touch of the hand joints, and saw Qiongzi covering his slightly red nose, and felt the same pain in his nasal cavity.

From the current situation, it is easy to determine who is the culprit of this "accident".

Realizing that he was in the wrong, Xingbao's expression changed rapidly, and finally turned into his signature silly smile. He quietly withdrew his long legs that had been pressing on Qiong's legs for half the night.

"Uh, Qiong-chan, this is an accident, an accident~!"

The change was visible to the naked eye, from the furious Spike to Tom when he made a mistake. Xing folded her arms against her chest, blinked her beautiful eyes quickly, and raised her eyebrows to Qiong in a coquettish and artificial manner.

The only clothes she was wearing were loose-fitting silk pajamas, which were wrinkled after fighting with the quilt, revealing a lot of milky smooth skin and snow-white and tender breasts.

The well-proportioned and slender legs exposed without any cover are enough to drive any leg-obsessed person crazy.

"Wow, your head! Die!"

Qiong completely ignored the beautiful scene in front of him that was enough to make any male's blood boil. With the brute force of the Star Core Spirit's punch, the pain of hitting the nose bridge can be imagined. He was almost in tears.

It's not just the pain, but also the physiological reaction of having your nose hit hard.

Furious, Qiong grabbed the Star Core Spirit's head and, ignoring the touch of the wolf-like soft hair in his palm, pressed Xing hard against the pillow.

Using the grappling technique to grasp the snow-white tendons, Qiong moved forward and sat on the soft waist of the Star Core Spirit.

“Wuwu…Mmmm…”

With her entire face pressed into the soft pillow, Xing couldn't speak and could only make humming sounds.

Qiong ignored the softness of the beautiful buttocks under him and completely ruffled Xing's long hair, which was already messy after a night of friction, into a hornet's nest.

"Pooh!"

Xing spit out a strand of hair that had drifted into her mouth, then turned back to look at 'herself' who was riding her, her face full of dissatisfaction: "Qiong, I haven't settled the score with you for pressing on my hair and waking me up last night!"

"Is that my fault? Who told you to toss and turn in your sleep? I haven't even started to complain yet, and you dare to bring it up first?"

In the end, Qiong still didn't eat the star core essence that was delivered to his mouth.

Xing and Qiong's other Valkyries are different. The Valkyries are Qiong himself. He can do whatever he wants and can do it completely unscrupulously.

Although they are equally rude in front of stars, there are some essential differences, just like a couple in love will feel particularly warm at a certain stage.

Qiong really enjoys her current relationship with Xing.

Although outsiders may think that the two of them are fighting, bickering and teasing each other every day, this is the unique way of love between him and "himself".

"Qiongzi, don't push your luck. If you move again, I'll fight back!"

Xing's mature and delicate face suddenly puffed up like a bun and she uttered harsh words.

"I actually fought back!"

Qiong turned a deaf ear and continued to ravage Xing's long hair, the part of his body that was least affected by empathy.

"Little Qiong cub!"

The Star Core Spirit still had great brute force. He burst out with strength in an instant, endured the brief pain, broke free from the grasping hands, turned over and pressed Qiong under him.

"Look at me suppressing you!"

Xing sat on Qiong's waist, pressing Qiong's left and right arms on the bed with his hands.

Such a posture would inevitably cause her body to lean forward, and Qiong could see everything inside the pajamas that were being pulled down by gravity, and he couldn't help but sigh.

——The blue sky is real, the white clouds are real.

Not paying attention to the two people's current state, just when Xing was about to mock the small fry Qiongzai, she suddenly felt something and her body suddenly stiffened.

The starry eyes condensed in an instant.

Yes, this was the feeling that had kept her awake the past few nights!

The subtle feeling of comfort made Xing instinctively move to a more comfortable place, but when she touched the source of the comfort, her body suddenly shuddered.

Her pupils contracted for a moment, and she seemed to know what that feeling was!

Xing's cheeks were instantly stained with an unhealthy blush, and her white neck was covered with crimson, spreading to her crystal ears.

I couldn't help but rub her beautiful legs gently.

"Hey! What are you doing!?"

Unexpectedly, this star core spirit would actually do such a (soft) action (gu), Qiong grabbed Xing's wrist with his backhand and suddenly pulled her upper body back up from sitting upright.

Xing was caught off guard, and his upper body suddenly leaned forward and down due to the force.

Just like the famous scene, Ah Zhen fell in love with Ah Qiang~

However, before his forehead collided with Qiong's head, Xing exerted force in time to control his body, and finally...

Their faces were less than a centimeter apart. Their identical golden eyes reflected each other's twin faces, and they could feel each other's warm breath.

The sudden shortening of the distance made Qiongdu stunned for a moment.

The two of them suddenly fell silent, and as they looked at each other, the atmosphere in the room gradually became subtle.

Strands of gray hair fell on the side of her face, swaying and gently brushing across Qiong's face. Xingying's lips were slightly open, staring blankly at her reflection in Qiong's eyes.

Then, driven by some strange emotion, Xing slowly lowered his head, and at the same time, an inexplicable tacit understanding made Qiong raise his head, and both of them moved forward 0.5 centimeters.

The lips naturally fit together without any gaps, a perfect fit. After all, the two are one person in the objective physical world.

Isn’t it natural for oneself to be in harmony with oneself?

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound of heartbeats lingered in the silence, and whether it was becoming more and more powerful or the frequency of beating accelerated, the rhythm overlapped precisely.

The two hearts fit together as if they were one, playing in the souls of both.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

This time it wasn't a heartbeat, but a knock on the door.

"Qiong, hurry up and get up. Don't sleep in. It's already 9:!"

The lively and energetic voice of March 7th came.

"Xing, get up!"

The sound was a little weaker, it seemed that he was knocking on the door of the neighboring star's room.

"..."

"..."

Their lips parted, and Xing and Qiong fell into an eerie silence.

"Um, Qiongzi, I, I..."

A rare hint of shyness of a real girl appeared on Xing's pretty face.

There was still a bit of inexplicable panic in her heart. She was no longer a newborn baby and had enough understanding of some things. Even she knew that it was strange for her to do such a thing with herself.

I was a little afraid of being discovered by the boys, just like a college student who was afraid of being discovered by his roommates when he was secretly doing needlework at night.

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and get up!"

Compared to Xing, who was experiencing narcissism for the first time, Qiong, who had already experienced narcissism several times, was much more indifferent.

"oh oh!"

Xing quickly got up from Qiong and frantically searched for clothes, but her face suddenly turned pale.

"Oh no, my clothes..."

When she came over last night, she didn't bring any clothes with her. She came over in her pajamas and underwear and a coat.

"Wake up, wake up! Get up right now."

Responding to Sanyueqi outside the door, Qiong slowly put on her clothes, glanced at Xing who was sitting on the bed, and said calmly: "I'll get it for you later."

Anyway, this isn't the first time that March Seven has seen him.

And that time on the train, Xing didn't even wear panties.

Qiong then picked up Xing's coat, which was on the back of the chair, and put it on.

He is the same height as Xing, so he can wear neutral clothing like the standard Trail Blazers coat, which is completely interchangeable.

“So slow… eh!?”

After Qiong opened the door, Sanyueqi saw Xing curled up in the quilt with only his head sticking out, looking stunned and dazed.

"Xing!? Qiong, you, you you guys..."

San Yueqi's panicked voice was heard in the corridor, and she swallowed subconsciously.

Although she had seen Xing Zhen in Qiong's room once on the train before, Xing explained it to her that time, so it seemed that she had misunderstood.

Afterwards, the atmosphere between Xingqiong and Sanyueqi in their daily interactions made it hard for them to be considered a couple, but this time it looked like they had slept together for one night, right?!

"Nothing, this guy just disturbed my good time last night."

Qiongdu opened the door of Xing's room with the key in his coat pocket, took out his T-shirt, underwear, skirt, etc., and returned. He threw them on the bed while March Seven's eyes were twitching, and closed the door.

"Disturbing a good thing?"

March Seven blinked and saw that Qiong looked calm. He probably didn't do that kind of thing with Xing, right?

However, thinking about how these two guys turned into candy men and licked each other before, March Seven felt uncertain again.

"It's not you yet!"

Xing came out of Qiong's room after putting on her clothes and stared at her with sharp eyes. She probably knew the source of that comfortable feeling.

Then, here comes the problem.

who is it?

Who is doing that with Qiongzi!

Little March?

Xing's gaze swept towards March 7th.

"Xing, what's that look in your eyes?"

Feeling a little frightened by the strange look in Huimao's eyes, Sanyueqi shook his arms.

"Wife?"

Xingyu will not stop until he stuns the world.

Given Sanyue's silly personality, she might be deceived by Qiong.

March 7: "???"

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