125: Chapter 125 A Date Invitation?

"Uh..."

Looking at the girl's smile, which was full of dangerous vibes, Qian Mo showed a shy smile on his face, then scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

You have to say, although he had been completely focused on bandaging the girl just moments ago, now that he recalled the feeling of the girl's skin...

That soft and tender touch, you really couldn't tell it was the hand that could punch and kill a Fourth-Order existence across ranks.

Although her arm was still covered with dense wounds, it gave people a strange kind of broken beauty, and combined with that unique touch, it really made one unable to resist touching it a few more times.

"It really feels nice to touch..."

"You..."

Xing Yaoyan was stunned for a moment upon hearing his straightforward reply; she really hadn't expected that after holding it in for so long, this guy would actually end up saying something like that.

"Do you really think I meant to ask you if my hand feels nice to touch?!"

During their conversation, Qian Mo didn't stop the bandaging action on his hands, but his speed subconsciously increased quite a bit.

Seeing this, Xing Yaoyan pouted:

"It seems Little Sister Linglong was right; this guy is just taking advantage of the situation to grope me..."

"Alright, it's bandaged, can you let go of my hand now?"

Looking at the boy in front of her who was holding her hand right in front of his eyes, Xing Yaoyan secretly clenched her fist.

"This guy... don't push your luck, do you really think I don't dare to hit you..."

Suddenly, she saw Qian Mo actually bring his head close to her arm, looking like he was about to smell it...

"Lecher!"

Xing Yaoyan couldn't hold back anymore, violently pulling her bandaged hand out of his grip, using the momentum to reverse her body and delivering a back-spinning whip kick at the boy.

Missed!

"Qian Mo! You dare to dodge!"

Xing Yaoyan's temper flared up instantly.

She didn't even use her Power Of Will, just relying on her own physical fitness and the Cultivation Technique she had self-taught in the Kingdom of Myriad Demons, she attacked the boy who was still in a daze fiercely.

And she was surprised to find that her dense attacks were all dodged by the boy.

"I don't believe it!"

The more Xing Yaoyan fought, the angrier she got, and the angrier she got, the more she wanted to fight. She didn't believe that she couldn't do anything to Qian Mo just by relying on physical combat.

"Stop messing around."

Just as she heard the boy's voice, she instantly felt the wrist of her uninjured hand being grabbed by someone.

"You... let go!"

The two blushes on the girl's cheeks became even more vivid.

She struggled hard, but found that she couldn't break free from the boy's hand now.

"Clearly my strength is greater... Right! My internal injuries..."

Xing Yaoyan suddenly realized the terrible condition inside her body. She hurriedly sank her consciousness into her spirit sea, only to find that she was barely able to maintain the operation of her Power Of Will now.

"No... that's not right, even so, relying solely on my Physical Body, I should be stronger than an Esper of the same rank!"

At this moment, seemingly noticing the girl still had the intention to attack, the boy subconsciously used a little more force.

"Stop! Stop... can't I just not move..."

Feeling a slight stinging sensation from her wrist, Xing Yaoyan hurriedly spoke up, only then feeling the boy's grip loosen quite a bit.

"Let go."

"No, I'm afraid you'll..."

"You hurt me."

"Ah..."

Qian Mo hurriedly let go, and saw a faint red mark on the girl's wrist where he had just grabbed her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot that you, Young Miss Xing Yan, are injured, and I subconsciously used too much force... I'm truly sorry!"

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, a look of realization appeared on his face, and then he immediately became anxious:

"That somewhat... somewhat offensive action of mine earlier, it was actually a secret technique my Master taught me, using my nose to sense the airflow to judge the ventilation of the bandage, so as to make precise adjustments to poorly bandaged areas..."

Xing Yaoyan looked at the boy's sincere eyes, and for a moment, she actually felt a bit helpless towards him.

Why does this guy think of me as so fragile? I am the Saintess of the Demon Race, not some fragile ordinary person from that world in my previous life...

However, to be honest, this feeling isn't bad...

"Come here, don't move around."

The girl spoke coldly.

"Okay..."

Qian Mo obediently walked closer, then closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

"What, aren't you afraid that I'll punch a hole in you just like I finished off Yun Feng? You still dare to close your eyes."

"I'm not afraid, I believe... Ugh!"

Looking at the boy kneeling on the ground in front of her, clutching his stomach, his body arched like a shrimp, Xing Yaoyan suddenly felt much more relaxed, and a bright smile reappeared on her face.

"Are you satisfied now..."

Qian Mo raised his head, and his whole person was instantly completely captivated by the scene before him.

The girl with a bright smile stood in front of him with one hand on her hip. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, and due to the Tyndall effect, formed dreamlike beams of light, as if draping a golden wedding dress over her.

"...Hey, hey! Qian Mo!"

Qian Mo shuddered, pulling himself out of his previous self-forgetful state.

He saw the girl shaking his shoulder with one hand. Her face was slightly turned away, as if she didn't dare to make eye contact with him.

"There's nothing else, right? I still need to go eat, so I'll be leaving first..."

Xing Yaoyan turned around, speaking in a feigned indifferent manner. But the increasingly obvious blush on her face completely betrayed her true inner thoughts.

"You're leaving..."

Qian Mo only then realized that it was already lunchtime. Counting from when class ended just now, he had actually been alone with Young Miss Xing Yan for half an hour!

His best friend's words immediately rang in his mind — "As long as she is willing to be alone with you for more than ten minutes, it means she has a bit of a good impression of you."

If that's the case... forget it, Qian Mo, you have to seize this opportunity, go for it!

"Young Miss Xing Yan!"

"What?"

Xing Yaoyan was startled by the boy's sudden shout, hurriedly turning around, wanting to immediately cover the boy's mouth.

Although they were in a secluded path next to the teaching building, and there was no one around, she was just afraid that someone might see her, as the Saintess of the Demon Race, actually staying with a human in such an environment.

If this were filmed and posted online, the two demons who came with her would be fine, but wouldn't the other demons blow up her phone!

Besides, my innocence is gone too!

And just as she was preparing to use thunderous methods, even if it meant knocking him unconscious to make him shut up completely...

The boy spoke softly:

"Are you free these days? I'd like to invite you to go to the amusement park with me? Just the two of us."

The girl stopped moving instantly.

A gentle breeze blew, unable to move the leaves, but it stirred up the girl's heart that had just calmed down.

She didn't say anything more, just silently turned around and walked away quickly, leaving behind a mosquito-like hum.

But Qian Mo heard it clearly.

"We'll talk about it later..."

Qian Mo: She didn't refuse! ( ◦ ˙ ▽ ˙ ◦ )