Chapter 222 I Try Not to Make a Sound
Wang Qingya had clearly been planning this for a long time.
Although still wearing pajamas, which was somewhat regrettable, climbing into a man's bed was apparently something she had never done before. Even through the pajama fabric, he could feel her body temperature rising rapidly.
Xu Lingjun whispered in shock, "Sister Yaya, what are you doing?"
"I've been meaning to ask you, isn't it cold to sleep in the living room in this weather?"
Wang Qingya couldn't help but shiver, snuggling closer to Xu Lingjun's embrace.
Xu Lingjun couldn't help but exclaim in his mind, Coach, she's tackling with the ball... and bringing two...
But feeling the constantly trembling body in his arms.
She felt soft and fragile, like a big Pang Hu.
Clearly, she was truly cold.
Indeed, although the Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion had heating, supplying so many students at once meant the temperature was actually not very high... Especially in the dead of night, when the supply dropped even further.
Sister Yaya hadn't practiced any martial skills, clearly lacking in cold resistance.
Xu Lingjun extended his arms to wrap her in his embrace, turning over to sandwich her between himself and the sofa, wrapping her up as much as possible.
Their proximity was so close that they could clearly hear each other's breathing...
"Are you still cold?"
"Cold, so, a little tighter."
"Alright."
Xu Lingjun held her tighter.
"Is this my birthday gift?"
Xu Lingjun asked softly.
Wang Qingya nodded, then shook her head.
She buried her face in Xu Lingjun's chest, clearly feeling the broadness of the embrace surrounding her, and couldn't help but giggle softly, saying, "The little boy who once needed me to help him pee, I didn't expect you to grow up so much, Xiaojun, it's past midnight, you've grown up, you're a man now."
Xu Lingjun helplessly said, "Sister Yaya, you know I'm a grown man now, dare you mention this again, believe it or not, one day I'll call it back? Or shall I just do that now?"
"I believe, isn't that enough?"
Wang Qingya quickly begged for mercy.
After a while of low laughter, she said, "Actually, I know what you're up to, you really don't hide anything, I just mentioned it casually, didn't expect you'd really take it seriously."
"Then, what do you think? Was it just a casual remark? Are you regretting it now?"
"What do you think I came here for?"
Wang Qingya stared steadily at Xu Lingjun, leaned in, planted a light peck on his lips, and said, "Happy birthday, Xiaojun."
"Sister Yaya, you..."
Wang Qingya planted another peck, then buried her head in his chest, murmuring, "Anyway... I'll try my best not to make a sound, of course, don't be too much either, it's a special situation after all, my dad and Xiaoqing are both here, there's still plenty of time in the future, no need to rush, right?"
"That's true."
Xu Lingjun embraced her, smilingly said, "Thank you for the big stuffed pillow doll gift, sleep, you're cold, right? Let me hold you..."
"Xiaojun, you..."
"Your presence is enough for me, didn't you say it too, the situation is special, we still have a long time together, I'm really not that impatient."
Xu Lingjun gently caressed the soft hair in his arms.
He said, "I actually wanted to say we'd get married when I turn 20, but I'm afraid I can't wait that long, so let's go with the flow... I won't force it, nor will I deliberately think about it... just let it happen naturally."
"Thank you, Xiaojun."
Wang Qingya couldn't help but squirm in Xu Lingjun's arms, saying emotionally.
Thank you?
I actually wanted you to thank me publicly.
But considering Sister Yaya is after all a novice who hasn't even been in love, urging her to thank me publicly might be too much for her.
Besides, when holding someone so soft and sweet in my arms, my urge surprisingly faded...
In a moment as warm as this, why ruin it with negativity?
He rubbed his cheek gently against Wang Qingya's fragrant soft hair, closing his eyes.
He couldn't help but muse, I really am grown up now, remember the time with the Bone Splitting Lizard, we slept in each other's arms too, but back then it was her holding me, burying me in her bosom.
Now it's me holding her.
In a daze, Wang Qingya asked softly, "Xiaojun, how do you see me? Do you still consider me your sister?"
Xu Lingjun softly replied, "You are my sister-wife."
"Sister-wife... I thought you might say wife-sister."
"In my eyes, it's the same."
"Hmm, that's enough, thank you, Xiaojun."
Wang Qingya grabbed Xu Lingjun's hand, guiding it under her clothes to rest on her skin, then adjusted her position, saying, "Sleep."
Saying, she also slipped her hands under his clothes, hugging his waist.
Xu Lingjun: "..............."
Are you sure you want me to sleep?
But seeing Wang Qingya closing her eyes, her breathing beginning to lighten.
After all... it was very late.
"Goodnight."
Xu Lingjun said softly, holding the delicate body in his arms, thinking that with Teacher Su in the way this time, next time I'll wait until I have the Ice Snow Leopard cub in hand, then I'll personally deliver it to Sister Yaya, I refuse to believe Teacher Su will follow again.
If she really dares to come, I would dare to deal with Sister Yaya right in front of her.
How oblivious...
With these thoughts, his heart suddenly jumped, turning to look, meeting a pair of wide, round eyes through the door crack, noticing Xu Lingjun's gaze, she let out a startled sound, panic reflected in her eyes, then quickly vanished, the door slammed shut.
Xu Lingjun: ".................."
He couldn't help but sigh helplessly, so it really wasn't appropriate.
In the blink of an eye.
Another four or five days passed.
During this time, Xu Lingjun was almost always busy with Su Huanqing during the day.
And this day.
Su Huanqing connected her communication device, sitting as straight as a primary school student, clasping her hands tightly together, facing her mentor on the other end of the phone.
At this moment, the mentor was reviewing the documents she had sent over.
A variety of detailed documents, thanks to the explosion of information in a previous life, Xu Lingjun knew quite a lot, and naturally provided Su Huanqing with a plethora of resources.
At this moment, he couldn't help but clutch his hands nervously.
He now realized he might have gone down the wrong road, with so many mysterious races of the heavens, if he had chosen to attribute the Sword of Oath and Victory to some race in their history, maybe there would have been more ways to earn others' trust.
Instead of, as now, nearly creating a real history.
But though difficult, if successful... the authenticity would be extremely high, and according to the patterns he previously discovered, it might save a fair amount of Source Value.
Hmm, at least the effort wasn't wasted.
He looked firmly at Su Huanqing, while Su Huanqing fixedly stared at the mentor opposite.
The mentor's face bore an unreadable smile, earnestly reviewing the documents in hand, and said, "Xiaoqing, you've worked hard during this period, researching various materials to verify the existence of the Camelot Civilization, and after discussions among all our research members, we've decided to approve your academic research proposal."
Su Huanqing's eyes gleamed, nearly erupting in joy.
Having her academic research validated, doesn't this cement her as having attained the title of high-level professor?
This way, she was a step closer to him, wasn't she?
The mentor continued, "Moreover, because Camelot aligns closely with the history of the Baoxue Empire, to enhance our Great Xia Empire citizens' understanding of the Baoxue Empire, this segment of history has been incorporated into the third course of the sophomore culture and history curriculum."
Xu Lingjun couldn't help but almost cheer out loud.
Doesn't this mean the Camelot history will become known to everyone?
If that's the case, his Sword of Oath and Victory...
Xu Lingjun instinctively reached to touch his Sword of Oath and Victory.
Then, a prompt sounded in his ear.
[Detected false item Sword of Oath and Victory, would you like to confer it real origin? Requires consumption of 4300 Source Value!]
My sword... has really come?
It seems, the circle that mentor belongs to isn't small, with their recognition, the Sword of Oath and Victory has reached the level needed for talent source.
Xu Lingjun was overwhelmed by immense happiness.
Even though this value is higher than even a Divine Demon Level Body Refining Technique, if the Sword of Oath and Victory were real, it would indeed be the supreme legendary weapon forged by the will of the planet, naturally warranting this level.
And he knew even more...
With the spread of this sword, the Source Value consumed would definitely decrease progressively.
His bottom line now had another ace.
Suddenly, his sense of security vastly increased.