Big sister! Where are you?! What did that bastard do to you?!
From the corridor outside came Shirai Kuroko's hysterical shouts.
Misaka Mikoto's body tensed up instantly.
Wait! It's...it's a hater...
Ling Qing made a shushing gesture.
With a casual wave of his hand.
A semi-transparent barrier enveloped the entire room.
She can't hear us now, so concentrate, Mikoto.
!!
It seems your body is more honest than your mouth.
Ling Qing said jokingly.
Um...don't, don't say things like that!
Misaka Mikoto buried her face in Ling Qing's shoulder, trying to suppress her strange feelings.
A strange feeling spread throughout my body.
She had never experienced this feeling before, both afraid and yearning for more.
Ling Qing gently kissed her forehead.
How do you feel?
Don't, don't ask me!
Mikoto glared at him with shame and indignation, then quickly looked away in embarrassment.
If you really want her to describe her feelings...
Misaka Mikoto felt like a small boat in a storm.
It was smashed to pieces by wave after wave.
Her consciousness gradually faded, and she could only hold onto Ling Qing tightly, as if grasping at the only piece of driftwood.
Ling Qing… I…
She murmured incoherently.
I don't know how to describe the feeling of everything exploding.
And they were extremely flustered.
Fear mingled within me.
She was afraid that she would become strange afterward.
I know.
Ling Qing gently stroked her hair with his free right hand.
Don't worry, this is normal, Mikoto. You have to learn to enjoy all of this.
Misaka Mikoto's words, which she could hardly contain, were sealed from her mouth.
Tears welled up uncontrollably.
She gasped for breath like a drowning person, her whole body glowing a lovely pink.
for a long time.
Seeing Mikoto completely relaxed, Qing couldn't help but exclaim: "Mikoto, you are so beautiful."
Misaka Mikoto was so ashamed she wanted to disappear.
At the same time, there was an indescribable emptiness in my mind.
She felt as if she had just witnessed the birth and destruction of the universe.
Misaka Mikoto suddenly realized what she had just experienced, and a wave of shame washed over her.
I...we really...
Ling Qing gently stroked her back: Do you regret it?
Misaka Mikoto was silent for a moment, then shook her head.
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
Actually...it's not that bad...but...your experience is completely different from mine...
This made Misaka Mikoto particularly resentful.
Because of his lack of experience, he became the fish on Ling Qing's chopping board.
Haha, there's nothing I can do about it, it's just that I'm so charming.
Ling Qing laughed and kissed her smooth forehead.
Just then.
From outside the corridor came Shirai Kuroko's heart-wrenching cries.
My dear sister! Please answer me! Where did that bastard take you?!
Misaka Mikoto's face turned deathly pale instantly.
Kuroko… she sounds like…
Ling Qing curled the corners of her lips into a smile.
Mikoto, I remember your good friend seems to have ulterior motives towards you.
Huh? This…
Mikoto blinked her beautiful eyes awkwardly.
She really didn't know how to bring up such a shameful thing.
Mikoto, as your boyfriend, I feel uneasy knowing that you have a friend who's lusting after you.
Ling Qing suddenly sighed with feigned seriousness.
Misaka panicked as soon as she heard this.
I won't be targeted by haters...
I know you wouldn't, but it seems like she even tried to drug you, right?
Her flustered explanation was interrupted by Ling Qing.
...
Mikoto was completely speechless.
Hei Zi bought something called computer parts, which was the drug that Ling Qing mentioned, similar to a sedative black tea.
However, she discovered it and gave him a severe scolding.
Given her understanding of Kuroko, she might be capable of doing even more outrageous things.
If you put yourself in Ling Qing's shoes as her boyfriend, you wouldn't be able to accept it either.
Lost in the thoughts of a young woman in love, Misaka Mikoto subconsciously ignored Ling Qing's identity and romantic history.
They didn't even notice the wicked smile in Ling Qing's eyes.
sorry…
No need to apologize, it's not your fault.
As she reached out to tidy his hair, Ling Qing suddenly said, "Since I'm here, why don't I help you correct your good friend's views on love?"
Correction? How do I do that?
Misaka Mikoto looked puzzled.
Mikoto, would you mind being broadcast live?
ah?
These words reminded Mikoto of the live broadcasts that had appeared multiple times in the chat group.
Her cheeks immediately turned bright red.
This kind of thing...
She was not planning to agree at first.
But the thought of everyone in the chat group using this method to declare their identity is unbearable.
After a mental struggle, he finally took the plunge and nodded.
Me too!
She also wanted to be Ling Qing's girlfriend openly and honestly.
That's good, that makes things much simpler.
Ling Qing smiled and snapped her fingers to remove the barrier.
Almost at the same time.
The door to the lounge was suddenly flung open, and Shirai Kuroko stood in the doorway, tears streaming down her face.
Behind her were Kanzaki Kaori and the others, each with a different expression.
What came into their view was...
Misaka Mikoto was held in Ling Qing's arms.
The messy traces and the lingering scent clearly indicated what had just happened.
Shirai Kuroko's expression shifted from worry to shock, and finally settled on collapse.
Sister…Big sister…you…you all…
? ? ?
Misaka Mikoto wanted to explain, but found herself at a loss for words.
At that moment, she also understood what Ling Qing meant by "method" and "live streaming".
She lowered her head in shame and nestled in Ling Qing's arms.
Misaki Shokuhou's gaze swept back and forth between the two.
Finally, her gaze fell on Ling Qing, her starry eyes sparkling with complex emotions.
So that's how it is... This is trading...
Jiebiao Danxi's eyes flickered as he whistled.
It seems we've come a step too late.
To be honest, she was a little surprised.
She was somewhat impressed by Meiqin that someone could actually handle Ling Qing.
That was something even she, as a cleaner, couldn't control.
The dignified saint Kanzaki Kaori was just as shocked as Index, unsure where to look, both feeling that the scene before them was impure!
No, shameless!
...
