As a blacksmith, it's not too much to wear a set of divine equipment.

Chapter 148

What noble pursuits can a sixteen-year-old girl have? It's nothing more than a simple...

"Hug."

Shirley opened her arms, thinking that she could receive a warm hug, but she was hit on the head.

Shirley covered her head with a somewhat aggrieved expression.

"Woo."

"What do I teach you? No matter what, safety comes first. Take your own body as the most important thing."

"Fortunately, I have rune armor. What if it was damaged? Do you know that I would be heartbroken!"

Qin An pointed at Shirley's nose and preached.

"An An~"

"Don't give me that. I tell you it won't work today!"

But the next second Shirley threw herself into his arms, so caught off guard and so rebellious.

"What are you... Hey, did it hurt just now?"

Qin An couldn't say anything harsh when he saw this, and choked up.

He gently hugged the girl, lifted her hair, and arranged her hair.

"It hurts~" Shirley buried her face in Qin An's chest and said in a muffled voice.

Qin An sneered, "You hurt your balls."

Although he said so, Qin An still touched the place where she was attacked just now, trying to comfort her.

Hmm? Why is it so soft?

"嘤~"

Hearing this chicken-frozen sound, Qin An knew that he seemed to have touched the wrong place, and quickly let go of his hand.

"Sorry, Lily, I didn't mean it." Qin An said a little embarrassedly.

"No... It's okay."

Shirley buried her head deeply, and her neck had already climbed up to an attractive pink.

Such a scene, with the warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, Qin An remembered a poem.

"The most gentle thing is that lowered head, just like a water lotus shy in the cool breeze."

Such an intimate scene between the two naturally attracted more and more people's attention.

Qin An felt that the atmosphere around him was a little wrong. Even if he was thick-skinned, he couldn't stand the onlookers of so many spectators.

Shirley felt the countless gazes around her, and shrank in Qin An's arms, not daring to look up. Normally, she would definitely show off generously.

But the tingling feeling she felt just now had made her body extremely soft, no longer like the majestic and chic Shirley on the field just now

Qin An simply hugged Shirley and left here in a flash.

Qin An quickly returned to the fire maker, but he had just entered the house and had not sat down yet.

Shirley wrapped her whole body around Qin An, like a lingering snake, her legs clamped around Qin An's waist, and her hands hooked around Qin An's neck.

Qin An saw that her face was a little worried, "Lily, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Because Shirley's white cheeks were stained with blush, and her neck was about to turn pink, she greedily absorbed Qin An's breath, and her eyes became more and more blurred.

She did not answer Qin An's words, staring at his lips and "eating" it.

Shirley hugged him too tightly, and she used her hands and feet to exert her strength, as if she would not stop until she and Qin An were completely integrated.

The feeling of the wet kiss also made Qin An a little intoxicated, and the two of them lingered for a long time.

As time went by, the love in Shirley's eyes seemed to be transformed into substance, tender and charming, adding a bit of maturity to her, looking more charming and attractive.

However, Qin An felt something was wrong. Generally, the other party would not be able to hold on for a long time, but what was going on now?

As the thunder power in his body developed, his control over his body became stronger and stronger, including the expression of emotions.

At this moment, Qin An cleared his mind a little and dispersed the budding in his heart.

He held Shirley's head and tried to separate the two of them.

With a "pop~" sound, the two lips parted, and there was still a trace of crystal material left in the air, like the drawing of love.

Qin An saw Shirley's eyes were blurred, as if she was intoxicated, her cheeks were flushed, and her watery little lips were as red as blood, so beautiful that they were about to drip.

"Well~ don't."

Shirley's soft voice was a little dissatisfied after being separated.

Qin An held her head and patted her little face.

"Lily, wake up!"

Shirley was waving her claws and teeth, but she was not awakened by Qin An, but became more excited.

Qin An had an urge to slap himself hard, and cursed at himself, "Why are you so nasty!"

He remembered the reason and locked it on that touch. This seemed to trigger a switch in Shirley. Qin An felt that Shirley was now a hundred times more clingy than usual!

Finally, Qin An thought of a way. Now Shirley was hanging on him, and she couldn't fall off without him holding her.

He walked straight to the room and wanted to throw Shirley on the bed.

But her hands and feet were like iron chains, tightly binding Qin An, and Shirley kept kissing Qin An on the cheek.

From the faceUp to the neck...

Pull her hands and legs apart, pull her legs apart and pull her hands apart...

Finally, Qin An took a lot of effort to throw Shirley on the bed, and then rolled her up with the quilt.

After rolling a few times, she was finally "tied" like a dumpling, with only a cute little head sticking out, staring at Qin An in a daze.

She stammered and muttered something.

Qin An sat on the bed and pondered. He was wondering if he was too indulgent with Lily, or if some kind of consciousness in her body was activated?

At this time, Qin An felt that the clothes behind him were moving. Looking back, he found that Shirley was biting his clothes, wrapped in the quilt, and squirming like a caterpillar.

Qin An pinched her cheek on the spot, "Don't make trouble."

However, Qin An couldn't figure out the reason after thinking hard, so he could only sigh and take it one step at a time.

When he looked back, he found that Shirley had turned into a quiet kitten, breathing lightly and falling asleep.

"Ah."

Qin An sighed and squatted down to observe Shirley's sleeping face closely.

He teased a strand of hair at the corner of her mouth and gently wiped the small pearl on her forehead.

When excited, she was passionate and clingy, and when quiet, she was as quiet as still water and as gentle as the breeze.

Who wouldn't like such a girl?

Qin An smiled knowingly when he thought of what she did, "What a cute and smart little fool."

Then he took off the quilt on her body and covered her carefully. Before leaving, he couldn't help but kiss her still faint and attractive face.

Then he closed the door and turned to leave.

Shirley also had a faint smile on her lips, and a picture that made her extremely happy seemed to appear in her dream.

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