Rags to Riches: The Rise of a Dual-Talent Prodigy

Chapter 542 - 534: 100% Purebred Qian Qi

When Qian Qi stepped out of the bath, she found that Su Ang was not in the room.

Just as she was about to turn on the Light Brain to ask him, the room door suddenly knocked.

She opened the door in confusion, only to see Su Ang standing awkwardly outside, with his right hand tucked in his pocket, unsure if he was trying to be cool or something.

"Where did you go?" asked Qian Qi, puzzled.

He couldn’t even stay put for the time it takes to have a bath?

"Nothing... Just felt a bit stuffy, so I took a walk." Su Ang walked into the room, and Qian Qi thought, maybe it was just an illusion, but he seemed to have walked awkwardly as if misstepping.

"Alright then." Qian Qi casually tightened the belt of her bathrobe, followed Su Ang, and naturally climbed into bed.

With her small hand, she lifted the blanket, "Come in, let’s nap for a while."

The date had to wait until she was 100% pure Qian Qi; otherwise, if she dated Su Ang now, once the killing intent soul silk of Qian Xiaohun dissipated, she wouldn’t remember anything, wouldn’t it be a wasted date?

A short nap, Qian Xiaohun would almost be gone.

Of course, she also had a bit of mischievousness in her.

Qian Qi patted the bed beside her, and when she imagined the shock on Su Ang’s face when the 100% pure Qian Qi woke up to find him sleeping beside her, she couldn’t help but smirk mischievously.

Teasing herself, so entertaining, hehehe.

"Hurry up," prompted Qian Qi.

Standing by the bedside, Su Ang was a bit torn inside, but looking at Qian Qi’s face that brooked no rejection, he took a deep breath and finally lay down as if heroically facing death, after taking off his shoes.

With his hands crossed over his abdomen, he lay there as if he were a cleanly dressed corpse in a coffin, staring blankly at the ceiling above.

His mind was a mess, thinking that if Qian Qi really wanted to do something, he must take that thing out.

Seeing that she had nothing prepared, he wasn’t sure if she used it with her other boyfriends, but with him, it certainly needed to be used.

He didn’t know how long he had been mentally preparing when he came to his senses, realizing Qian Qi lying beside him had made no move, thinking that she wanted him to make the first move, so he slowly and gently turned, reaching out to embrace the girl beside him.

Thinking that it ought to start with a kiss, just as he was about to lean in for a kiss, he found the girl in his arms had already fallen asleep, even snoring slightly.

...

?

Su Ang stared dumbfounded at the girl’s sleeping face, not reacting for a long time, his handsome and cool face suddenly turning red.

Her so-called sleeping together was really just plain "sleeping"?

Was it actually him overthinking?

The thing in his pocket instantly became scorching hot, and he wanted to throw it away but was afraid of waking Qian Qi, so he continued holding the girl, secretly plotting to find a trash can to throw it away when leaving the hotel while she wasn’t paying attention.

The flustered youth had long forgotten he could crush it with his spiritual power.

He even began to despise himself for such dirty thoughts; the girl had cleared so many Magic Beasts on the battlefield, she must be exhausted and only wanted a clean, soft bed to sleep on, how could it be that kind of "sleeping"?!

Su Ang! You are simply too despicable!

——

Two hours later.

Qian Qi opened her eyes, her dark pupils bright and spirited.

Her memory cut off from when in the Magic Beast Tide, she almost got killed by a Magic Beast due to exhaustion; now, as she awoke, she looked at the clean ceiling and safe environment, and couldn’t help but smile.

Indeed, as she expected, Qian Xiaohun had appeared.

This also meant that she found the trigger for Qian Xiaohun’s appearance, which was during spiritual collapse or facing definite life-threatening danger, she would instinctively activate the Second Spiritual Power belonging to Qian Xiaohun.

Perhaps that "Qian Qi" was also unconsciously protecting this body.

Or perhaps, protecting her.

"Thank you," she quietly said in her heart.

But there was no response.

Qian Qi didn’t mind and was just about to get up when she suddenly felt something pressing on her waist. Confused, she reached out and touched something distinctly arm-like.

Qian Qi: ?

Her neck stiffly turned, and she saw a handsome man with silver hair peacefully sleeping beside her, while she was only wearing a white bathrobe!

Ah——

Qian Qi almost became the world-famous painting "The Scream."

What was going on?!

Why was she sleeping with Su Ang?

Qian Qi instinctively wanted to clutch her clothes tighter, but then she quickly realized she was now an A-level Peak Power User, it couldn’t be that she’d lose against Su Ang, and she suddenly relaxed, crossing her arms over her chest, eyes narrowing dangerously.

Calm down, she almost instantly guessed, this was 99.9999% the mischief of the not-so-pure Qian Qi.

"Mischief."

She rolled her eyes and then cheerfully admired the splendid visage of the young man beside her.

He was sleeping soundly, his beautiful dark eyelashes fluttered slightly, wondering what a beautiful picture it would be if a butterfly landed on them, the fine silver hair resting on the white pillow was like crushed moonlight, cascading down along his nose in her line of sight, his soft and slender lips resembled a bud ready to be picked, making Qian Qi’s mind stir.

Stealing a kiss should be fine, right?

It’s not taking advantage while he’s unconscious, he’s just sleeping, and as his girlfriend, it’s her right to act on a whim to kiss him.

Having quickly convinced herself, Qian Qi leaned down, her palm pressing into the soft bed to create a dent, and swiftly pecked him.

Then, feeling unsatisfied, she licked her lips and dipped down again to bite on the young man’s lips.

Kissing was quite interesting, huh... Qian Qi continued nibbling while lost in thought; the scientific curiosity as a researcher welled up again, just as she was about to pry his lips open for further exploration, she felt her head suddenly cupped by a large hand, and her waist tightly encircled by a strong arm, pulling her onto him, forcing her to sit on top of him.

The silver-haired young man had opened his eyes at some point, deliberately deepening the kiss, those cool and sharp eyes gradually filled with desire, like expressing all his longing and affection, and also intentionally seducing and hinting, as their lips and teeth mingled, the temperature between them swiftly rose.

Unwilling to lag behind, Qian Qi seized control of the situation.

"Qiqi..."

The indistinct and sticky nickname intertwined with the sound of their kissing.

After a long while, their lips reluctantly parted, the young man’s eyes were moist and misty, sporting a look as if he had been kissed senseless, while Qian Qi’s eyes were clear, her face full of achievement as if she had just completed an experiment.

"I’m pretty talented," Qian Qi stroked her chin, self-indulged, "I’ve heard people say that it’s easy to run out of breath during the first kiss, but my breathing seems quite smooth both times."

Capturing the keywords, Su Ang’s ears twitched, and his previously unfocused gaze instantly sharpened.

First kiss?