Collapse of Iron: Start with the steel of your heart and enter the battlefield!

She wore a simple yet stylish gray and white striped top, fresh and elegant, paired with a dark blue suspender skirt, exuding youthful vitality. The golden beaded necklace around her neck shimmered in the light and shadow, adding a touch of sophistication to the overall look.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xia Mi finally became impatient.

I didn't expect that this time I would actually put my own strength into it.

"What a mysterious guy!" Xia Mi now began to use her super brain...

"Could it be that Odin was killed by him?"

"The power that can make a hybrid become a Dragon King?!"

“It’s a bit scary!”

The more Xia Mi thought about it, the more terrifying it became.

It seems like she has offended a big shot who shouldn't be offended!

At this time, the footsteps of those following Qin Ming gradually became lighter, and a look of caution appeared on his face.

"Um... sir? Can you give me back my power first?" Xia Mi said cautiously.

"Call me Qin Ming"

Qin Ming paused, but did not turn around. He just said calmly: "Power cannot be returned casually. You have to pay the price."

Xia Mi's heart was filled with alarm, but she had to ask, "What's the price? Tell me clearly first."

Then Xia Mi hugged her body again and said, "You don't want me, do you?"

Qin Ming looked at Xia Mi with a half-smile and said, "What do you think?"

Then he went to a cafe and sat down.

And Xia Mi quickly followed.

Xiaolongnu's eyes rolled rapidly.

He felt that Qin Ming was attracted to her!

What should I do then? Give it to him?

I'm the Dragon King Jörmungandr! As long as I can regain my power, it doesn't matter if I get pushed a little!

But... I don't want it to be so sloppy the first time...

Xia Mi began to suffer from schizophrenia on a daily basis.

"Ahem, Qin Ming, how about we go on a blind date first?"

In the end, Xia Mi's left brain and right brain came up with a plan.

Qin Ming smiled and said, "Okay!"

He wanted to see what would happen to this little dragon girl.

In a sunny coffee shop, a man and a woman were sitting there.

The man is extremely handsome and a real idol, and the woman is also very beautiful, petite and cute, like a girl next door.

"What car did you drive here?" Qin Ming asked.

"Ah?" Xia Mi was immediately stumped by the question.

"No... I didn't buy a car..." The Qin Ming in front of her was beyond Xia Mi's expectations, so she was a little at a loss.

Which kind person would ask a girl this?

"So you bought a house?"

Qin Ming took a sip of the coffee on the table.

“Not yet…”

“But I rented an apartment in Dijing.”

Xia Mi turned her gaze to Qin Ming's hands holding the cup.

"Then you must have saved a lot of money, right?" Qin Ming said with a wicked smile, as if he was deliberately making things difficult for Xia Mi.

"But..." Xia Mi began to avoid looking.

She's not rich at all! She worked part-time to pay for her studies, and all she has at home is a mattress and a refrigerator!

I also have to buy toys and snacks for my useless brother.

Woo woo woo, maybe I am the poorest Dragon King!

"...No." Xia Mi said disappointedly.

"oh.

"Okay, I think we're a good match."

"Ah? Ah!"

Xia Mi was a little surprised.

"What? I only want you as a person, why would I need anything else from you?"

Qin Ming put a piece of dessert into Xia Mi's gentle little mouth.

Xia Mi held the dessert in her mouth, her cheeks slightly puffed out, like a cute little hamster.

She looked up at Qin Ming with a hint of shyness and surprise in her eyes, and for a moment she even forgot to chew.

Qin Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw her like this. He raised his hand and gently wiped away the crumbs on the corner of her mouth. His movements were as gentle as a feather brushing.

"Really? You really just want me?" Xia Mi swallowed the dessert, her voice soft and with a hint of disbelief.

"No! How can you ask a girl like that on a blind date?"

"No, no."

Xia Mi then realized that she had been deceived by Qin Ming.

"Hahahahaha!"

Qin Ming laughed out loud. Xia Mi was really interesting.

Qin Ming reached out and gently held her hand. Xia Mi's hand looked particularly small in his palm. He gently stroked the back of her hand with his thumb.

It was the first time that Xia Mi was touched by a member of the opposite sex like this. Her cheeks flushed and she lowered her head slightly, letting Qin Ming hold her hand. Her heart was beating like a deer.

"Is this what it feels like to be in love?"

At this time, soft music sounded in the cafe, and the soothing melody flowed in the air, adding a touch of romance to the warm atmosphere.

The sunlight shone through the window onto the two of them, forming patches of golden light.

"Hey! Xiao Longnv, I'm going somewhere else. Wanna go?"

Qin Ming's figure blocked the sunlight, and Xia Mi felt that this moment was so dreamy.

"of course yes!"

"You haven't returned my power yet!" Xia Mi said angrily.

In fact, I have long developed a strong interest in Qin Ming.

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Chapter 92: Capture Xiaolongnu! The Nanny Group's Meeting! Eri Becomes the Super White King!

"Where are we going?" Xia Mi said as she followed Qin Ming.

"Since you asked, let's go to your house!"

"Well! I shouldn't have said that." Xia Mi covered her face.

Qin Ming took Xia Mi's hand again.

In an instant, they arrived in the capital!

"Oh my god! That's fast!"

At dusk, Qin Ming and his companions arrived at the old residential complex hidden behind the high-rise buildings. It was rare to find a sycamore tree still standing here, but its leaves had fallen, and the dead branches cut the dim sunlight into fragments.

Building 31 is an old building with a red brick exterior, cement balconies, and green-painted wooden windows. It is hard to tell its age. The lighting in the corridor is very poor, with only a few dim incandescent lamps. The walls are covered with small advertisements for "drain unclogging" or "invoice issuance".

The blue-painted doorplate "Unit 15, Room 201" was nailed to the green wooden door. It was obvious that no one had lived here for a long time. There was a thick layer of dust on the door handle, and various small advertisements were stacked up layer by layer, covering the keyhole.

Although Xia Mi was very reluctant, there was a guest coming to her house after all.

When she leaves a place, she usually erases all the memories of that place.

Opening the peeling paint door, I discovered a small room, barely big enough for basic necessities. A simple mattress sat by the window, covered with a thin, cartoon-patterned blanket. When the sun shone through, I could see tiny specks of dust floating in the air.

In the corner stood an old refrigerator with bumps on the outer shell, which made a slight buzzing sound when running.

Next to it was a worn folding table piled high with various books and school materials, with a few comic books scattered about haphazardly, highlighting the youthful and lively nature of its owner.

The white paint on the wall was peeling off, revealing a mottled base color, with a few movie posters and star stickers torn from somewhere.

The house is not overly decorated, it is simple but kept clean and tidy. In the bustling city, this is Xia Mi's quiet little nest, carrying their ordinary daily life as they strive to integrate into the human world.

"Come in quickly! It's only been a few days since you left, so it's not too dirty yet." Xia Mi invited Qin Ming into the house.

Qin Ming looked at the girl in front of him, wondering whether she looked like Jörmungandr or Xia Mi.

He walked along the wall, his fingers sweeping over the dusty stove; he opened the refrigerator, and there was only a carton of expired yogurt left.

The curtains are white lace gauze curtains and dark blue velvet curtains. People who live in such a house will certainly pay attention to the curtains, right?

There's not even a TV, so when you're alone, you often sit in bed and watch the sunset, right? And late at night, you have to cover the windows tightly, right?

Otherwise... you'd be scared, right?

But, is the Dragon King afraid of the dark?

Qin Ming stood in front of a chest of drawers for a long time before he finally opened it.

Surprisingly, it was a full chest of drawers, neatly organized.

Folded sky-blue school uniforms, with the Shilan Middle School logo on the chests; stacks of white shirts, with varying embroidered lace at the cuffs; hair ornaments in boxes, made of wood, metal, tortoiseshell, and even shimmering satin bows; socks, long socks, short socks, cotton socks, and silk stockings, all rolled up and piled side by side in a drawer, like a nest of furry pink mice; the other side, surprisingly, was a riot of color...

underwear?

Xia Mi was taking out yogurt from the refrigerator when she saw Qin Ming looking at the underwear in her closet.

The human girl's emotions instantly appeared on her face.

"Ahhh!"

"You rascal Qin Ming! How can you go to a girl's house and then rummage through her closet?"

Xia Mi threw the yogurt box at Qin Ming!

……

Then Qin Ming leaned back in his chair, looked up at the ceiling and drank yogurt, with Xia Mi, whose face was flushed, sitting opposite him.

“Okay, I’m just too curious.”

"It's good that you know it!" Xia Mi said to Qin Ming viciously.

The sky gradually darkened, and the dim light swayed in the small room, stretching the shadows of the two people long.

Xia Mi was still sitting opposite him angrily, her cheeks flushed with anger and shyness.

Qin Ming looked at her, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his eyes, and he felt that this was a treasure girl.

Xia Mi turned her head away, not looking at him, and muttered, "How can anyone understand people as well as you do? You always do weird things." Although there was still some anger in her voice, most of the anger had disappeared.

Qin Ming stood up and paced around the room, his eyes sweeping over the posters on the wall and the objects that bore traces of Xia Mi's life.

"Xia Mi, I know you have many doubts about me, and I am also aware that my behavior sometimes confuses you." Qin Ming's voice was calm, echoing in this slightly cramped space.

Xia Mi frowned slightly and looked at Qin Ming, feeling a mixture of emotions. This person had suddenly entered her world, disrupting all her rhythms.

"You are always so mysterious. One moment you say I have to pay a price, and the next moment you come to my house and rummage through my things. How can I trust you?" Her tone was questioning and a little uneasy.