Can Qiong handle it?

Why can't she be worthy of it?

She doesn’t have any magical tools, but what she lacks in quality she makes up for in skill!

Eat my Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger!

One finger to the prisoner's grave~!

Two fingers shatter mountains and rivers~!

Three fingers to kill all living things~!

Four fingers break the sky~!

Five fingers can move the world~!

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Chapter 35: Qiong: A mere star core essence, one move to kill

The next day.

Boom boom boom!

A loud knock on the door woke Qiong from her deep sleep.

"Who?"

The young man who had transformed into a cricket pupa struggled to break free from the quilt. His wolf-like hair was disheveled from the friction with the pillow. Qiong opened his eyes in a daze.

He fought for half the night, and was knocked to the ground several times by virtual enemies in the dream guided by the learning chip, and was stepped on by Hei Xi in black stockings.

Simply unbearable!

Qiong opened her mouth and bit her, finally leaving her mark on her body, and then her head was chopped off by the sickle... a big head.

Learning chip: Death in dreams will not really mean death, but it will consume energy.

If Qiong does not die once in the dream battlefield, then even if he spends the whole night training and fighting, he will still be full of energy and vigor the next day.

"So early?"

I listlessly turned on my phone and found it was just past 6 in the morning.

"Qiong, it's me! Your dear sister Xing!"

A familiar voice came from outside the door, but the voice was deliberately lowered, giving me a guilty feeling.

Ok?

what's the situation?

Qiong looked surprised.

Based on Xing's personality, shouldn't he be dragged out of bed at eight or nine o'clock?

You woke up at 6 o'clock?

Could it be that his head was injured in the previous battle?

Seeing this evasive tone, Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly, turned over in bed, and unlocked the door of the room remotely.

The moment the door opened, a sneaky figure rushed in.

The gray-haired girl was not wearing a coat. She was wearing a white T-shirt on the upper body and a loose skirt on the lower body.

She first placed her hands on the edge of the door, then slightly poked her head out to look as if she was spying on something.

After making sure that there was no one else in the corridor, he quickly and gently closed the door and locked it in one go.

Unable to cope with Xing's manipulation, Qiong turned over again while lying on the bed.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Looking at Xing, Qiong's eyes became strange.

Xing, who walked in from the door, had a slightly red face. She took small steps on tiptoe, holding the edge of her skirt with both hands and pressing it down, like a shy and weak girl.

"Why are you acting like a bitch?"

"What do you care about me~!"

Xing retorted instinctively, then seemed to remember his purpose and his tone softened a little.

Putting on a flattering smile, Xing scratched his head a little embarrassedly:

"Qiongzi, do you have any new underwear?"

"Clam?"

Qiong, who was lying in bed like a cricket pupa, was caught off guard by Xing's words, like a groundhog stunned on the grassland.

"Underwear? You want me to have underwear?"

Qiong looked at the star core spirit in front of him who had become shy and embarrassed, and his expression suddenly became strange.

and many more!

Thinking of her second brother's loyal advice last night, raising the flag and shouting, and thinking of the connection between Xing and her body, she...

As his thoughts formed a clear logic, Qiong's expression gradually became more and more wonderful. His eyes moved around and then suddenly became sharp.

"Hey! You bold monster! How could my daughter Xingbao behave like such a shy little girl?"

Wrapping the quilt around himself as a huge cloak, Qiong shouted from a high position with the aura of a righteous monk exorcising demons.

Xing was indeed stunned by his righteous words that were like spring thunder.

"Show me your true form now... Shit!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiong jumped off the bed, grabbed the edge of Xing's skirt with lightning speed, and lifted it up suddenly.

Then I was so shocked by what I saw that I moved to Bengbu!

Soon, Xing's initial surprise turned into anger and he roared like a demon:

"Qiong! Cub!"

She simply reached out and grabbed the edge of the quilt beside Qiong's shoulders, pulled it hard towards the middle, and turned Qiong's cloak into a seal.

Throwing Qiong, who was rolled up like a caterpillar, onto the bed, Xing turned around and pressed on her, suppressing her with a force that Qiong could not resist.

She covered his mouth tightly with her tender little white hands, and even covered his nose in panic, as if she was about to kill him to silence him.

However, Xing, who was covering the sky with his hands, soon discovered that his breathing had become difficult and he felt pressure around his mouth, which did not affect his speech but was uncomfortable.

She then wanted to let go.

"Don't move, you damn well!"

Qiong's tone rose several degrees, like a cat that was suddenly electrocuted. She looked at Xing with horror as she sat on him with her legs spread apart.

Empathy is a two-way street.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, but I took a too thorough bath last night, so Xier took advantage of Bai Xi's sleep to practice kneading a little.

Well, just enough, just enough!

After all, she was afraid that her body's reaction would wake Bai Xi up.

Xing sat on the quilt, and Qiong's resistance to suppression caused the surface of the quilt to wriggle. At this moment, the feeling Qiong experienced was almost exactly the same as Xier's last night.

His breathing became a little rapid, and Xing also noticed the strange feeling, but he only felt waves of indescribable shame coming over him.

Who knows?

I had a strange and confusing dream last night.

The content is that I turned into Xier and took a bath, but the way of taking a bath was a bit...

There is also a battle between myself and Xier who is wearing black clothes.

and also……

As a result, I was woken up by a wet feeling in the morning!

Xing's mentality is like that of a sixth-grade girl who has her first period, she is extremely panicked.

She destroyed the underwear directly!

Then I realized that this was the only set of clothes I seemed to have.

I regretted it immediately, but there is no medicine for regret in the world. Anyway, I have to find a set of underwear to wear first!

Although he didn't know the details, Qiong guessed the cause and effect of the incident almost accurately based on their tacit understanding.

"I don't mind you wearing my underwear, but why do you think I have a second set of clothes when I'm always with you?"

Such words made Xing, who had just stood up from Qiong, froze in shock and blinked.

"Yes..."

"Also, why don't you go find March Seven?"

"Oh right! Why didn't I go find March Seventh?"

Xing opened his eyes wide, as if waking from a dream.

Even if they are siblings, wouldn't it be better to ask the female partner, who is also a woman, to lend you underwear?

As a one-year-old baby, that situation really made Xing a little panicked. When people are panicked, they are more likely to follow their instinctive reactions.

She might have had this thought, and people she could turn to for help flashed through her mind, including the lively Sanyueqi and the gentle Ji Zi, but it was difficult to tell anyone about this!

Only when the option of Qiong flashed by, Xing subconsciously did not have the taboo of facing private matters.

Even though Qiong saw her, she was still so embarrassed that she almost exploded!

"Oh, okay, okay, I am your brother after all."

Sighing as if troubled by her naughty sister, Qiong draped the sheet over Xing's body, "Stay here. I'll go borrow some underwear for you."

"Oh."

It was rare that he did not refute Qiong's calling himself brother. Xing, who was sitting on the bed, blinked and looked dazed as if he was thinking about something.

Her thoughts were quickly disrupted because when the sheets were pulled off, Qiong was naked from the waist up and only wearing underwear from the waist down.

Qiong stood up from the bed. This action put Xing and him in a very delicate position, and two faint blushes appeared on Xing's pretty face.

No, no, I’m the older sister!

After hypnotizing herself in this way, Xing quickly got rid of her shy state, a naughty smile appeared on her face, and she reached out and poked Qiong's abdominal muscles.

"Little brother, you have a nice figure~!"

Xing's tender white fingers moved along the dividing line between Qiong's abdominal muscles.

"Be good! Let your sister do it~!"

屑?

Qiong glanced disdainfully at the star core essence that was releasing its nature, snorted lightly, and then obediently took off his underwear.

star:"!!!"

star:"!!!!!!"

That pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, even to the ears. The red face looked at Qiong in disbelief.

"With your level, you're still far from that!"

Ignoring Xing Jing's horrified gaze, Qiong killed the Star Core Spirit in one move, picked up his pants and started to put on his clothes.

Even after he put on the trousers and the Trail Blazers logo coat borrowed from Dan Heng and walked out the door, Xing was still stunned, as if he had not yet recovered from what had just happened.

"Underwear?"

San Yueqi, who was knocked out of bed by Qiong's knock on the door, woke up immediately when she heard these two words, and a blush appeared on her face.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not wearing it. Xing wants to use it. Her underwear... accidentally got snagged, and it's inconvenient for her to come out now, so she asked me to borrow a set from you."

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