Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 496: E-sports dimension, forced green plum is sweet as honey 30

In an instant, he felt as if the whole world had stopped turning, leaving only the intertwined hot breaths of each other. His kiss was hot and eager, filled with endless desire and possessiveness, rushing towards Miaomiao like a surging tide.

His lips rolled freely on Miaomiao's lips, sometimes caressing gently, as if savoring the most precious treasure in the world; sometimes sucking hard, as if to suck out her soul.

Miaomiao's lips were soft and warm, like the stamens of a flower that had just bloomed in spring, sweet and fragrant, making Tang Chen completely intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

As the kiss deepened, Tang Chen's hands began to become restless.

His fingers gently slid across Miaomiao's shoulders, and the delicate touch made his heart beat faster.

Then, his fingertips slowly moved down her slender arms, and finally, tremblingly, reached into her pajamas.

The moment his fingertips touched Miaomiao's skin, Tang Chen felt as if he was struck by an electric current, and the blood in his body instantly boiled.

Miaomiao moaned in his arms, the sound soft and gentle, like a nightingale singing in the quiet night sky.

This voice seemed to be catering to, yet also seemed to be resisting, but it was more like a key that completely opened the door to desire deep in Tang Chen's heart.

So, his kiss went from Miaomiao's lips all the way down, across her neck, leaving a string of hot kiss marks.

However, at this dreamlike and wonderful moment, Tang Chen sensitively noticed that the aura of Miaomiao in his arms suddenly changed.

When he looked into Miaomiao's eyes, he suddenly discovered that there was a strange and burning ambition in Miaomiao's originally clear and pure eyes...

"Tang Chen, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

Feng Miaomiao's voice suddenly rang out in the silent and windless room, with a strange enthusiasm and eagerness.

Tang Chen suddenly pushed away the person in front of him, as if he was struck by a thunderbolt.

Where is his Miaomiao? Was his Miaomiao scared away by him?

The person in front of him is not his Miaomiao!! Where is Miaomiao???

This terrifying realization was like a basin of cold water that directly extinguished the raging desire in Tang Chen's heart.

Tang Chen broke free from the dream that was like falling into the abyss and suddenly sat up from the bed.

His chest heaved violently and he was gasping for breath, as if he had just escaped from a raging storm.

The strands of hair on his forehead were soaked with sweat, sticking messily to his pale cheeks. Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down his temples, slid across his chin, and dripped onto his bare chest.

The remaining fear, madness and paranoia were intertwined and surging in his eyes.

In that horrible dream, Miaomiao transformed from his arms into another person. The scene lingered like a ghost, making his soul tremble.

After a long time, his eyes became somewhat alert. He slowly scanned the familiar room and saw the neatly arranged e-sports trophies, the team uniforms hanging on the wall, and the dimly lit computer screen. His tense nerves finally relaxed slightly.

Tang Chen let out a long sigh.

"Fortunately... it was just a dream."

But even though I knew it was a dream, the fear and anxiety in my heart followed me like a shadow and took root firmly.

Tang Chen subconsciously looked at the alarm clock on the bedside. The hands pointed to three o'clock in the morning. In this dead silent night, the "ticking" sound of the second hand was particularly harsh.

He threw back the covers, intending to drink a glass of cold water to calm himself down, then go to the bathroom to clean up, but he suddenly stopped.

The moment I lowered my head...

This physiological reaction made his face turn red instantly, but he felt more annoyed and embarrassed.

The image of Miaomiao in the dream involuntarily emerged in my mind: the pink pajamas, the soft lips, the delicate skin...

Tang Chen shook his head vigorously, trying to drive away these images, but the more he tried to forget, the clearer Miaomiao's figure became.

Tang Chen knew very well that his feelings for Miaomiao had long been stuck in the quagmire and he couldn't extricate himself. The possessiveness was like a wildly growing vine, entangling his rationality layer by layer.

But this dream also gave him a warning, allowing him to look at the pursuit of Miaomiao more rationally and to proceed step by step.

He was indeed scared, extremely scared.

He was afraid that Miaomiao would suddenly disappear from his world just like in his dream.

This fear was like a maggot in his bones, gnawing at his iron heart.

He would never allow anyone to take her away from him, absolutely not!

At three o'clock in the morning, the night was as thick as ink and everything was silent.

Tang Chen, however, was like a trapped beast, full of anxiety, and completely ignored the sticky and strange feeling on his body.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the phone screen, and with trembling fingers he dialed Master Qin's number.

Master Qin, who had returned to City S to retire and practice, was meeting Zhou Gong in his sleep, but was suddenly pulled back to the cruel reality by a sharp ring of his cell phone.

As an elderly person, going to bed early and getting up early is the key to good health. Master Qin closed his eyes and fumbled for his cell phone, ready to hang up the call.

But when his eyes saw the name of the person who came, he sighed and finally picked up the phone.

After the call was connected, before Master Qin had time to complain, Tang Chen's hoarse voice, filled with endless desire, came from the other end of the phone.

"Master Qin, I want to know, can that bracelet really guarantee that she won't break away?"

There was a chilling sinisterness in Tang Chen's tone, as if he was not standing in the human world at the moment, but an evil ghost crawling out of the cold abyss of hell.

Even the knowledgeable Master Qin felt his scalp tingling when he heard this sound, as if he had just walked among a group of evil spirits.

Master Qin checked the time on his phone. It was already 3:10 in the morning. Someone was pretending to be a ghost and trying to scare a cultivator like him.

"Young Master, it's three o'clock in the morning."

Master Qin gave a serious explanation, but it was obvious that the person on the other side did not want to hear it.

"So, Master Qin, can that bracelet really guarantee that she won't break away?

Master Qin, I can't wait. Can you please tell me if you can really guarantee it?"

The anxiety and paranoia in Tang Chen's voice became more and more intense, which directly made Master Qin's hair stand on end.

"Master, don't worry.

That bracelet was meticulously crafted by several of us, and it was nourished by the blood of someone as blessed with good fortune as you. Regardless of whether she wears it or not, her spirit will be stable after seven days, and there's no chance of her leaving."

Master Qin was simply helpless. How crazy was this...

After hearing this, Tang Chen was silent for a moment, as if he was digesting Master Qin's words.

Afterwards, he asked again as if he was worried.

"Then, will it remain unstable during these seven days?"

Master Qin's mouth twitched. He felt that he was an innocent and pitiful old man. He had finally fallen asleep, but was woken up and threatened in the middle of the night by a young and strong man.

Is this a decline in morality or a distortion of human nature?