Only I can make them stronger

It was still the same as before, not too painful, but just enough to disperse all the energy he had built up, causing him to fall to the ground in a rather embarrassed manner.

"Think carefully about why the same exercise intensity can produce different effects!"

As if moved by Xia Ye's eyes, Shana withdrew her hand and began to give instructions.

Her intelligence is 24 points, 7 points higher than Luo Qi.

Although the attribute of intelligence cannot be directly equated with the smartness of the brain, and the main type of spell domain aliens themselves have extremely high intellectual talents, aliens with this level of attributes are definitely not stupid.

What's more, Shana put almost all of her IQ into fighting skills.

In his previous life, he would have been a martial arts master at least.

"Different effects..." Xia Ye shook his head which was beaten dizzy, trying his best to think about Shana's words, while constantly attempting to attack.

He is not a bad brain, but he has a blind spot in knowledge when it comes to using his body.

Therefore, Xia Ye chose to practice to gain true knowledge!

Anyway, Shana won't be ruthless.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

"Think! Fighting requires using your brain!"

"Strength is determined not only by physical strength and physique, but also by the way it is used!"

Shana did not directly tell Xia Ye the trick to use her power, not because she was keeping it secret, but because she longed deep in her heart for Xia Ye to prove to her -

He can do it too!

Even if there was only that one time, that one moment, that tiny chance, it would be enough to break all her shackles, allowing her to fully recognize the other person and willingly do as Xia Ye said... rely on him.

Therefore, in this battle, she will not let her opponent down, nor will she provide too much help.

"Come again!" Shana shouted, waking up the staggering Xia Ye.

The latter took a deep breath, stood there to calm himself for a while, and then lowered his body again, as if he wanted to use his last bit of strength to fight the opponent.

"The same method... and it has failed before..." Seeing Xia Ye's attitude, a trace of disappointment flashed in Shana's eyes. She bit her lip lightly, subconsciously wanting to remind the other party, but the words died on her lips.

"Ha!" Xia Ye shouted to encourage himself, and rushed forward at a faster speed than before.

Shana used her palm as a knife, closed her eyes and shook her head gently, while cutting diagonally towards the back of Xia Ye's neck.

But this time, the attack missed.

Instead, Xia Ye punched Shana on the abdominal muscles.

The emerald eyes suddenly widened in surprise, and what came into view was Xia Ye's smug smile.

"I'm not as fast as you, but after being hit so many times... I can always predict it once."

Shana was stunned at first, and then, a smile like a summer flower finally appeared on her face that had been cold all day, and the white rose bloomed into a red rose in an instant.

But before Xia Ye could appreciate this beautiful smile, he felt something was wrong.

The touch of the fist tip is a bit too hard——

Shana's abdominal muscles seemed to be slightly gathered together, providing a defensive capability far beyond the normal state.

"But have you forgotten that the requirement is for me to use more strength, not to hit me."

As the cheerful words came out of her red lips, Xia Ye's vision suddenly began to spin.

"It's really... so strong that it makes me despair..." He thought as he lay on the ground gasping for breath.

41. The crow’s head on the girl’s body

"Mr. Xia Ye, you looked troubled during dinner. Did Shana do anything to you during the special training?"

That night, there was another knock on Luo Qi's door, and this time it was Xia Ye who was looking for her.

The day passed so quickly, and Xia Ye had undoubtedly lost the whole afternoon to Shana, and even his interest in practicing extra in the evening was gone.

Shana's actual combat experience was so terrifying that even if he occasionally made a clever move, it was easily defended against by him.

His speed was suppressed and he couldn't break the defense. He didn't have any magical attack methods. Even Xia Ye couldn't think of how to overcome this difficulty for a while.

Although using this ability can affect Sana's physical condition to a certain extent, it is ultimately an unfair victory. Xia Ye estimates that even if he can win by doing so, he will not be able to gain the other party's recognition.

Winning is not the goal, winning beautifully by yourself is.

This was an implicit requirement that Xia Ye inferred based on his experience and understanding of Shana.

Although Shana seemed to remind him vaguely during the battle, he really couldn't think of what to do, so he could only find another way and start looking for advantages in his own attributes.

Not to mention, Xia Ye actually found an attribute that was usually ignored and had little use for it.

inspiration!

His inspiration was far ahead of the three aliens he had met so far, while Shana's inspiration was zero.

Xia Ye felt that this would be a breakthrough, but he had no idea how to use the inspiration. The system description only contained a vague sentence: "Inspiration determines your ability to perceive and influence the nature of things."

So after much thought, he decided to look for Luo Qi, who had the highest inspiration value.

Seeing Luo Qi, who was wearing a silk maid outfit, opening the door, Xia Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head, then walked into the room and asked:

"Luo Qi, do you know what inspiration is?"

"Inspiration? Roughly speaking... it is the ability to influence people's perception and the essence of things? Generally speaking, the aliens in the main analysis domain and the mysterious domain are stronger in this aspect."

"Then...how should I use it?" After hearing the system-like explanation, Xia Ye asked helplessly.

"Hmm... Inspiration is a very subtle individual ability. In fact, except for a few special types of Inhumans, most people don't know how to use it, or even know it exists."

"Is that so..." Xia Ye was about to say goodbye when she heard this, but was interrupted by Luo Qi:

"But it just so happens that I am one of those very few people who are different from me~"

Luoqi, could you please stop breathing so heavily when you speak!

Luo Qi tilted her head and smiled playfully, seeming to enjoy seeing Xia Ye's frustrated look, but she didn't continue teasing him and continued:

"But like I said just now, the mutant factor gave me the innate ability to control inspiration, but it may not be easy for Mr. Xia Ye to control it."

"So before we think about controlling it, why don't we try to feel its presence first."

"Feeling?" This word was still very subtle, and Xia Ye had no idea, "How to do it?"

"I will help Mr. Xia Ye... If you want to feel the presence of inspiration, you must first distinguish the difference between when you have no inspiration and when you are full of inspiration..."

Xia Ye was overwhelmed by the increasing number of new words. Fortunately, Luo Qi continued to explain:

"Don't worry about it being too complicated. Mr. Xia Ye, just follow my instructions."

"it is good!"

"First, Mr. Xia Ye can close his eyes..."

After doing so, a gentle and seductive voice slowly came to my ears:

"Empty all your thoughts, let your brain go blank, accept me... Don't worry, Luo Qi is your... most trustworthy companion."

It just so happened that Xia Ye was really tired after being trained by Shana today, so he easily put aside all distractions and stopped thinking.

Soon, he seemed to feel something vague emerging in his dark vision.

These things have no fixed form and carry many inexplicable images, and seem to be accompanied by unclear sounds.

"Mr. Xia Ye, open your eyes..."

Xia Ye's thoughts gradually became confused, and he opened his eyes following the sound, and Luo Qi's beautiful face appeared before him.

For some reason, Luo Qi is particularly beautiful tonight.

Her delicate facial features were as flawless as jade, her eyes were filled with affection, her expression was cunning and a little shy, and her light pink lips seemed to be inviting people to taste her fragrance.

The silk maid outfit underneath reflected a soft light under the dim light in the room, bringing out the curves of her breasts and slender waist to the fullest. Her slender hands were lightly hooked in front of her body, as if guiding him to continue looking at the pair of beautiful black silk legs that were neither more nor less.

Everything is perfect like a dream, and Luo Qi is the doll sitting in the deepest part of the fairy tale garden in the dream.

For no reason, an impulse surged into Xia Ye's heart.

Rape her!

I want to tear Luoqi's stockings and clothes, letting her spring light flow out from her decent clothes; I want to slap her buttocks hard and make her beg for mercy in front of me; I want to roughly knead her two little white rabbits and let them change into various shapes according to my thoughts; I want to stuff it into her cherry lips and enjoy her embarrassment of being unable to speak because her little mouth is filled.

He wanted to defile the perfect Luo Qi.

"Don't resist me... Mr. Xia Ye, do whatever you want..."

Dreamlike words came from all directions. This feeling was different from when I was being [resonated] by Luo Qi. It was as if the whole world was urging me to act willfully.

So, Xia Ye did it.

Luo Qi's perfect body was exposed to Xia Ye for the first time, wearing only a few fragments of a black and white maid uniform.

Luo Qi was panting, her jade-white body flushed a light pink with excitement, and she let Xia Ye play with her at will.

Sometimes it seemed as if she was hung from the ceiling with her hands tied, her shiny buttocks wrapped in black stockings lifted up, and she gasped out a flattering moan with every slap from him;

Sometimes, it seemed as if she was kneeling under me, swallowing hard with eyes full of rosy red.

But this could not satisfy Xia Ye after all.

He wanted to completely possess Luo Qi's body.

"Master! Take possession of me! Let Luoqi become your most beloved pet and servant!"

In the end, Xia Ye was completely aroused by the title of "Master". He put Luo Qi's hands behind her back, tied her up with a torn piece of cloth, and then pressed her under his body. Looking at her smooth and flawless back, he was ready to go straight in.

But at this moment, a terrified voice sounded, it was Luo Qi again, but it seemed different from the whispers around.

"Mr. Xia Ye! Wake up! Get your real thoughts back!"

Luo Qi under him suddenly stopped moving, like a lifeless doll.

Even the skin that had been glowing white just now now looked extremely gray.

And just when Xia Ye was stunned, Luo Qi "turned" her head... 180 degrees.

The long black hair was turned around, and the one looking back at him was a crow head with only one eye.

"Master - I found you -"

The crow's sharp beak opened and closed, uttering a human voice that sounded like a mixture of countless voices:

"I love you--

Dream with me -

Always--"

42. Being toyed with until collapse

The summer leaves wilted in an instant.

Although I also play XP games that are weird and heavy, I will occasionally get obsessed with some indescribable things.

But when he actually held this abstract existence under his body and felt it so real, it was hard for him not to feel a chill.

The complex emotions in my heart are filled with fear, confusion, disgust, rejection... but there is no desire.

The magical thing is that when his second brother softened because of this, the whispers around him also became weaker, from being clearly audible to being indistinct, and finally disappearing completely.

The vision in front of my eyes shattered like a broken mirror, and the perspective returned to darkness before slowly lighting up to normal colors.

It took a long time for Xia Ye to regain all his senses and the ability to think.

Luo Qi was sitting right in front of him, looking frightened, her aqua blue eyes a little dazed, and her complexion quite strange – pale with a lovely pink tint, which was different from usual.

Apart from that, there was no difference from before. Her clothes were still on and her sitting posture was elegant and natural. She was not as perfect as in the dream, but she had a pure sense of temptation.

"What was that just now?" After a long silence, Xia Ye asked in shock.

Luo Qi seemed to be still immersed in some kind of emotion. It was not until Xia Ye's voice finally brought her back to her senses. Then, for some reason, she spoke much faster than usual:

"It's mine... Never mind, it's hard to explain... Anyway, Mr. Xia Ye, the dream you just experienced was the influence of other people's inspiration when you were without inspiration; and the image that pulled you out of the dream was the protective measure taken by your own inspiration when it was overflowing."