Anime chat group: Second dimension heroines fight for me

Kihara Tamaki, on the other hand, seemed completely indifferent.

Only Misaka Mikoto seemed somewhat uneasy, occasionally stealing a glance at Ling Qing.

I imagine you have many questions, so I won't go into too much detail; you can figure it out yourselves.

Ling Qing snapped his fingers.

[Ding! You have selected the following targets for the trading chat group subgroup: Misaki Shokuhou, Kihara Awaki, Kanzaki Kaori, Shirai Kuroko, and Index!]

Chat group?

Is this some new type of scam? I, a self-proclaimed hater, won't fall for this—

Her words came to an abrupt end...

Because the strange light screen in front of her displayed the names of everyone present, including herself, in the group member list.

And the information and knowledge from the chat group flooded into their minds.

One by one, they showed expressions of shock.

While everyone was still in shock.

Ling Qing quietly walked up to Misaka Mikoto and whispered in her ear.

It's time to fulfill our deal, Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto's body stiffened visibly, and the tips of her ears turned bright red instantly.

She bit her lower lip and nodded.

I understand.

While everyone else was still focused on the amazing features of the chat group, Ling Qing quietly left the main room.

...

Inside the lounge at the far end of the talent workshop.

Misaka Mikoto leaned against the closed door.

Boom boom boom!

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of my chest.

The room is not big.

There is only a sofa and a small coffee table.

The curtains are closed.

The only light source was the soft, warm light overhead.

This is a room I specially chose that's perfect. Are you nervous?

Ling Qing asked with a smile.

No, no!

Mikoto tried to speak in her usual assertive tone, but her voice was barely audible.

Ling Qing sat leisurely on the sofa, a playful smile in her eyes.

Even a mighty railgun gets nervous? That's not like you, 0.1.

Stop rambling!

Misaka Mikoto's face turned as red as a ripe apple.

I just... just...

Her voice grew softer and softer until it became an almost inaudible muttering.

This is the first time I've done something like this...

Ling Qing stood up and slowly walked towards her.

As he approached.

Misaka Mikoto could smell a faint, mysterious scent, like the starry sky.

She instinctively stepped back until her back was completely pressed against the door.

The transaction... is just about the right to use a body, right?

She stammered, avoiding eye contact with Ling Qing.

Then...shouldn't we finish this quickly? I...I still need to go back and deal with the Misaka Sisters' matter.

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PS: The picture is of Misaka Mikoto!

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Chapter 690 A Despicable Kiss and a Cunning Confession! (Seeking monthly votes, reviews, flowers, and favorites!)

Ah.

Ling Qing chuckled softly.

He gently lifted her chin with his fingers, forcing her to look at him.

Mikoto, hurrying up is an insult to me.

However, your body is clearly shaking right now.

No!

She retorted reflexively, but her slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her.

do you know?

Ling Qing's fingers slid down her chin to her neck, feeling her accelerating pulse.

I've seen you as Misaka Mikoto in all sorts of cool ways... but this is the first time I've seen you like this in person.

Misaka Mikoto felt all the blood rush to her face from being treated like this.

Ling Qing's fingers felt like they carried an electric current, sending shivers down the spines of everyone they touched.

I wanted to push him away.

But he found that his arms were weak and he couldn't use any strength.

Should I... take a shower...?

She shamefully suggested trying to stall for time.

Ling Qing shook his head.

His other hand was already around her waist.

No need, I want to try what the original Mikoto tastes like.

Eh?

This sentence caused Misaka Mikoto's brain to overload instantly.

She felt Ling Qing suddenly kiss her.

12. Warm and soft, completely different from the roughness she had imagined.

The kiss was so tender it almost made her swoon.

Her first kiss... was gone just like that.

Thinking of this, a tear uncontrollably slid down the corner of my eye.

Ling Qing noticed it.

He stepped back slightly and wiped away her tears with his thumb.

Regret it?

No…

Misaka Mikoto shook her head, her voice choked with emotion.

Ling Qing's eyes suddenly became deep.

He picked up Misaka Mikoto and carried her to the sofa.

Mikoto, do you think I'm only after your body?

Misaka Mikoto was gently placed on the sofa.

Before she could react, Ling Qing was facing her directly.

His body gave her a strange sense of security, as if she were being embraced by the entire starry sky.

What I want...

Ling Qing said as she moved closer.

It was seeing the proud Misaka Mikoto make that face for me.

One sentence was enough to leave Misaka Mikoto completely bewildered.

In a daze, we had already reached the final moment.

Wait...wait a minute!

Suddenly, Ling Qing grabbed his wrist.

With tears welling in her eyes, she looked at Nuonuo and asked, "Ling Qingjun, actually, I... I don't dislike you..."

Hearing this, Ling Qing smiled.

Mikoto, I really like you. Will you be my girlfriend?

Eh?

The sudden confession threw Misaka Mikoto's mind into disarray.

You're so cunning! Who confesses at a time like this?!

Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth.

Who confesses their love at a time like this?!

Haha, what's wrong with taking the initiative to secure my own happiness, even if it's a little underhanded?

Ling Qing didn't rush in recklessly; he squinted and smiled, waiting for Misaka Mikoto's answer.

Mikoto, who was already feeling the effects, found it unbearable.

She glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed.

You bastard, you've been treating me like I'm nothing from the start, haven't you?

Haha, that's true.

Ling Qing's shameless admission only fueled her anger, causing her to pound his chest with her small hands.

That despicable guy…

I promised you, let's get started!

In the end, Mikoto succumbed to the feeling of being provoked and her gratitude and affection for Ling Qing.

Having received the answer, Ling Qing stopped pretending and instantly transformed into a hungry wolf.

Tsk tsk, I've been wanting to try the original flavor of Mikoto for a long time.

Ugh! Shut up!

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the other side.

The crowd's expressions gradually changed from curiosity to shock.

They understood the existence of the chat group, and even more so, they understood Ling Qing's power.