Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Such weak resistance could not stop Su Qing's attack.

As he gently stroked his hair again and again, the God of War's body softened.

After a while.

The war god rested his head on the boy's shoulder, panting heavily.

Her eyes were glazed over.

I don’t know what day it is.

"Ming."

The boy's voice suddenly entered my ears.

Why are you clinging to me so tightly?

what?

Am I clinging to you?

impossible.

Half of the rationality that had led the God of War to leave has returned.

Then, to my surprise, I discovered...

I don't know when it started, but the boy's body has moved back several inches!

Most of the space on the chair was left unused.

But she still leaned on the boy.

At first glance.

It really looks like she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms!

Su Qing chuckled softly.

She stroked the long hair in her hand.

“Is it that comfortable?”

The God of War was stunned by Su Qing's words.

Comfortable……?

She wanted to retort.

But the body's reaction doesn't lie.

Even if you resist it in your heart.

The sensation of tingling, sourness, and numbness came in waves.

It's almost unbearable.

But... I don't dislike it.

And at the end of the day.

Is she really resistant?

If it were someone else...

They couldn't even get within three feet of her.

But what if it's Su Qing?

All that flashed through Dong Huangming's mind were images of his meticulous care for him.

His attitude was so domineering that she couldn't resist.

On the battlefield, he was a master strategist who could take on a thousand men single-handedly and effortlessly.

And... the back view of him protecting her.

Dong Huangming had never experienced this feeling of being protected.

This made her feel like she had become a fragile little woman.

You don't have to face danger and hardship alone.

I want to trust him, I want to... depend on him.

My mind was filled with emotion.

When she came to her senses, her body went limp.

To her surprise, she found herself being carried to the bed.

"You... uh!"

The boy leaned in and pressed down on him.

They continued what they hadn't finished earlier.

In the blink of an eye.

Su Qing leisurely raised her chin.

The boy's gaze finally brought the aloof goddess back to her senses.

She quickly pulled the blanket over herself.

He covered his upper body and his blood-red face.

Su Qing chuckled and propped herself up.

It's truly rare to see a military genius like this, with such a delicate and feminine demeanor.

He didn't stop her, he said.

"Now you're thinking of blocking it? I've seen everything you needed to see."

"……presumptuous."

A muffled sound came from under the blanket.

That's a standard line from the God of War.

However, this is the scene before us.

Besides bringing Su Qing a greater sense of accomplishment.

It's completely useless.

"Ming, don't just cover yourself with the blanket. Can you bear to leave me out in the cold?"

After saying that, he coughed a few times in a mock manner.

In normal times.

Dong Huangming, of course, did not believe his clumsy acting skills.

But now her rationality is only a thin layer.

Then I thought about the daytime.

He single-handedly defeated so many outstanding talents.

It was indeed a lot of work.

During hesitation.

She had already formed a bias in her mind.

The blanket was lifted slightly, with a corner facing Su Qing.

"Ming, you invited me yourself."

"what?"

Before she could react.

Su Qing quickly burrowed under the covers, only to be met with the reprimand from the God of War.

"Su Qing, you, don't... Ah!"

The military goddess's face turned bright red.

"What kind of behavior is this?!"

"puff!"

Su Qing finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This kind of aloof and reserved goddess can be quite charming in certain situations.

On the other hand, Dong Huangming on the opposite side had an expression of utter despair.

I'm so tired.

The last time she was this exhausted was when she fought on the battlefield for three days and three nights.

if……

A more advanced scenario flashed through my mind.

The war god was immediately filled with panic.

"What are you thinking about, so absorbed?"

Su Qing reached out and wiped the bed.

She noticed the boy approaching again.

Dong Huangming couldn't help but want to back away.

His voice carried a pleading, weak tone.

"Next time..."

"Ming, you said it yourself, okay, then I'll look forward to our next time."

The boy gave the war god no chance to react.

She only realized she had fallen into a trap when she realized what she had said.

What is she saying?

Such a shameful thing has to happen again? And she even said it herself?!

Ashamed and annoyed.

A soft fist pounded on the man's firm chest.

It has no lethality whatsoever.

"Okay, okay, keep giving me a good massage, it feels good."

Dong Huangming: "..."

He was so angry that he was speechless.

Su Qing clenched her hand over her chest.

Then, considerately, she covered the war god with the quilt, which was huddled together, and said.

"Alright, let's go to sleep."

"If you provoke me again, I won't let you off so easily tonight."

He hadn't expected to break through the God of War's final defenses today.

Anyway, we have a huge advantage now.

They absolutely had to make this aloof goddess, who knew nothing about men and women, give herself away for free.

The plan in my mind gradually took shape.

Su Qing embraced the soft, fragrant body in her arms and fell into a deep sleep.

I slept until noon.

When Su Qing got up.

The people around me are no longer here.