Chapter 76 Lu Linglong Kissed Him?
Chapter 76 Lu Linglong Kissed Him?
Chapter 76 Lu Linglong Kissed Him?
The next morning, at the entrance of a secluded courtyard in the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain.
The Minister of Magic rubbed his sleepy eyes, looking exhausted, and couldn't help but let out a small yawn.
He was exhausted last night.
The old Celestial Master, the main body, the intelligence minister, and he—the four of them—huddled together, working on designing a large-scale spirit-gathering array for the Celestial Master's Mansion. They spent the entire night just measuring the terrain, discussing site selection, and planning energy return paths.
You could tell from the old master's unusually serious, even somewhat excited, attitude that he valued this opportunity very much.
After all, who wouldn't want to leave something truly valuable for future generations of disciples, for the sake of a tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years?
Just like the predecessors and patriarchs of the Zhengyi School, they left behind blessed lands and profound martial arts techniques for future generations.
As a contemporary Taoist master, Zhang Zhiwei also hopes to leave behind some legacy that can benefit future generations in this place where he has lived his whole life.
Especially when he thought about how he was about to hand over that heavy responsibility to Zhang Chulan, and how his own days were numbered—
This thought made him even more attentive to the "construction" at this moment.
"noob!"
A familiar yet anxious call made the Minister of Magic, who had just stepped out of the courtyard, tremble slightly, and almost instinctively wanted to take a step back.
He looked up and saw Lu Linglong standing by the bluestone path not far away, looking like she had been waiting for a while.
The morning sunlight filtered through the leaves and shone on her pink hair, making her eyes sparkle, but her gaze held a clear worry.
Yesterday afternoon, Lu Linglong practically bombarded Lu Xiaobai's phone with calls and WeChat messages, but the phone kept showing as switched off.
I only received two extremely brief replies yesterday evening and this morning.
This made her as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, fearing that her "heaven-defying feat" yesterday had frightened or displeased Lu Xiaobai.
As it turned out, the time she was most worried about happened to coincide with Lu Xiaobai and his team's most crucial "experiment" time.
As the Minister of Magic watched Lu Linglong approach quickly, his body tensed up instinctively, and his eyes began to dart away as usual.
To be honest, both the main body and the two clones had a very good impression of Lu Linglong.
Who could remain unmoved by such a warm, sincere girl who always thinks of herself and tries her best to make herself happy, whose personality and appearance are impeccable?
Although it can't be described as a deep romantic relationship—after all, they've only known each other for a few days—for Lu Xiaobai, who is practically an "insulator" when it comes to emotions, the fact that he feels "not repulsed" and even "somewhat likes to be together" is already an unprecedented and huge step forward.
At this moment, Lu Linglong paid no attention to his little tricks.
He took a few steps forward and, as usual, very naturally took the Minister of Magic's slightly cool hand: "Let's go!"
"You'll be late for the competition if you don't get to the venue soon! It's an early session!"
Her tone sounded no different from usual, as if the earth-shattering scene from yesterday had never happened.
The Minister of Magic was pulled along by her, like a puppet, passively following her along the forest path towards the arena.
The mountain forest air was fresh in the early morning, but the curious glances from the occasional passersby made him feel uncomfortable, and he wished he could shrink into a ball.
"noob----"
Lu Linglong lowered her voice, which was clearly filled with concern.
"Yesterday—are you really okay? Why didn't you answer the phone? I—I was so worried about you."
There was no blame in Lu Linglong's eyes, only pure concern.
The Minister of Magic, with his head bowed, spoke in a voice barely audible, a blush creeping up the tips of his ears: "Hmm—yesterday, I was busy with something very important—"
Just then, Lu Linglong turned around and pulled the Minister of Magic into a quieter, almost deserted side path in the woods.
The tall trees blocked out most of the morning light, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, with only birdsong and the rustling sound of the two people walking on the fallen leaves remaining.
The two walked in silence for a short distance.
At this moment, Lu Linglong and the Minister of Magic's heartbeats sounded exceptionally clear in the silence.
"Little White————" Lu Linglong finally stopped and turned around to face the Minister of Magic.
Her expression became very serious, her eyes clear and direct.
"you----"
"What's wrong with your personality?"
"Even with a split personality, it's impossible to be like this—this—well, the difference is huge, isn't it?"
She chose her words carefully, her tone tentative and cautious: "Is there...something special? Or some difficulty? Could you...tell me a little bit?"
Looking at Lu Linglong's face, so close to his, filled with seriousness and concern, and the ambiguous atmosphere amplified by their solitude in the quiet woods, the Minister of Magic felt his brain buzzing again, and the slight warmth that had just subsided returned to his cheeks.
His gaze began to wander, but he dared not look directly into Lu Linglong's eyes.
"without----"
"It's nothing —"
"Hmm—that's it—"
The Minister of Magic was rambling incoherently, feeling as if his tongue was tied in knots.
Just as he was racking his brains to find a not-too-outrageous excuse to get away with it, suddenly...
He felt his body being gently embraced by a warm force!
Without warning, Lu Linglong took a step forward, opened her arms, and gently but with an irresistible force, hugged him!
The Minister of Magic's body froze instantly, turning to stone!
My brain went blank with a "buzz" and completely shut down!
All thoughts and all language abilities were wiped out in that moment!
He felt his heart stop beating, he forgot how to breathe, and the whole world was filled only with the clear and warm touch of Lu Linglong on his chest and waist, and the faint fragrance lingering around his nose.
This unprecedented feeling of being tightly embraced was as impactful to him, an emotionally awkward and socially awkward idiot, as if he were facing a forbidden spell!
Lu Linglong, who took the initiative to hug him, was also experiencing a rapid heartbeat and her cheeks burning hot.
She acted entirely out of a strong impulse and heartache deep within her heart.
At this moment, feeling the stiff body and slight trembling in her arms, she herself was immersed in a strange,
A complex mix of emotions: nervousness, shyness, and inexplicable satisfaction.
She held him there, motionless, as if time itself had slowed and thickened, with only the rhythm of their heartbeats echoing through the silent forest for a long, long time—
Lu Linglong slightly raised her head and looked at the Minister of Magic, who was still completely "unprotected" in her arms, with a blank expression and vacant eyes.
His excessively handsome face was inches away, his fair skin still flushed with a lingering blush, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his slightly parted lips, gleaming with a healthy sheen—
At this moment, the long-suppressed excitement in Lu Linglong's heart completely broke through the dam of reason, and she was dominated by her most primal instincts!
She took a deep breath, her gaze hardening with a hint of "aggression" that she herself was unaware of.
Instead of loosening her grip, she leaned forward slightly, her face slowly and firmly approaching the Minister of Magic's pale lips.
The Minister of Magic seemed to finally regain some consciousness from his extreme shock. Looking at Lu Linglong's face, which was also flushed but showed an unprecedented determination to approach, his eyes were filled with panic and helplessness.
He instinctively tried to back away, but his back was firmly pressed against a thick tree trunk—there was nowhere left to retreat!
His heart was pounding wildly, and his breathing became rapid.
As Lu Linglong's face drew closer and closer, and he felt her warm breath carrying a sweet scent, the Minister of Magic's mind went blank once again.
A tremendous sense of shame and an indescribable, tingling sensation, as if struck by an electric current, swept over my entire body.
He resigned himself to his fate, or rather, was completely captivated by this unfamiliar feeling. His long eyelashes trembled violently like the wings of a startled butterfly, and finally, slowly, with an almost sacrificial submission, he closed his eyes.
He tilted his head slightly, placing himself completely under the other's "control," quietly awaiting the expected yet entirely unknown touch—
Their breaths almost mingled, their lips barely touching—
At this critical moment—
"Little White! What are you doing hiding in this grove? The competition's about to start! I've been looking for you for ages!"
A familiar voice, tinged with doubt and urging, suddenly came from the direction of the forest entrance!
The Minister of Magic shuddered violently, as if struck by a high-voltage current!
His eyes, which had been closed, suddenly widened in surprise!
The overwhelming sense of shame and social humiliation is at its peak once again!
Almost reflexively, he used all his strength to shove Lu Linglong away from where she was standing right in front of him!
The force was so great that Lu Linglong, who was caught off guard, staggered.
"what!"
Lu Linglong exclaimed in surprise, and after regaining her balance, she glared at the source of the sound, feeling both ashamed and annoyed.
Zhang Chulan was standing at the entrance of the forest path, looking blankly at the two people in strange positions deep in the woods, seemingly not quite understanding the situation. Beside him stood Feng Baobao, her face expressionless.
Feng Baobao tilted her head, her clear gaze sweeping between the stiff Minister of Magic and Lu Linglong, whose cheeks were flushed and whose eyes were filled with shy anger. Then, slowly and clearly, in her uniquely calm tone, she added, "Zhang Chulan, look, it looked like their mouths were about to touch just now."
Zhang Chulan: "——————???"
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