Chapter 610 Enchanting
Chapter 610 Enchanting
In the dark room, the air seemed to freeze, leaving only the sound of their slightly heavy breathing.
With his superhuman reflexes and strength, Tang Zijun suddenly flipped over just as Qin Nan's red lips were about to succeed again, instantly turning the tables. His strong arms, like iron clamps, firmly gripped Qin Nan's wrists and slammed her hard onto the soft bed.
But Qin Nan clearly had no intention of giving up. Even though her body was pinned down and she couldn't move, her eyes, which were still surprisingly bright in the darkness, gleamed with cunning and a defiant light. Her waist and legs were still restlessly twisting and struggling with a tormenting rhythm, trying to find an opening to launch another sneak attack. Her full red lips were slightly pouted, as if she was still savoring the sensation from just now.
"Qin Nan!" Tang Zijun's voice was low and hoarse, filled with surprise at being caught off guard and... indescribable embarrassment. He tried to suppress this absurd situation with a stern tone. "Demands aren't used like that."
Despite being pinned down, Qin Nan showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, she let out a soft "humph," her voice carrying a stubborn charm, like a little wildcat that wouldn't give up until it achieved its goal.
"You didn't say that before." She tilted her head back, her delicate and beautiful face still captivating even in the dim light, and a slightly smug smile curved her lips.
Looking at the beautiful face so close to her, breathing softly, and seeing the undisguised possessiveness in her eyes and the constantly writhing, fatally attractive body, Tang Zijun felt a surge of heat uncontrollably rush to her cheeks and ears.
He always regarded Qin Nan as a reliable partner who fought alongside him, a trustworthy ally, and even... someone who needed to be cared for and protected like a younger sister.
Who would have thought that this usually intelligent, calm, and occasionally a little willful tutor, Tangcao, was secretly plotting to sleep with him?!
The thought exploded in his mind like a thunderbolt, leaving him momentarily at a loss.
"You...you..." Tang Zijun looked at Qin Nan, who was still struggling beneath him, trying to ignite his rational defenses with her body. Feeling the warm and soft touch through the thin nightgown, a strong sense of heat rose within him.
He gritted his teeth, his heart beating even faster than when he fought the crawling pleasure creature.
Only now did he truly realize how terrifying Qin Nan's mastery of wind magic was.
Not only could she manipulate the wind for combat and movement, but at this moment, she was wielding the wind element with such exquisite precision that she completely silenced the sound of her movements, perfectly concealing even the scent emanating from her body and the fluctuations of her life force. She used the wind element to mask and erase her scent and sound, creating a silent environment similar to outer space, where even the sound of her heartbeat could not be heard, yet without restricting her breathing at all.
No wonder, even with his heightened senses and extreme fatigue, he couldn't detect her infiltration. This was practically the most advanced assassin's stealth technique, yet she used it to... launch a night attack on him!
"Don't do this, Qin Nan..." Tang Zijun almost gritted her teeth as she squeezed out these words, trying to persuade her with reason, while also trying to convince her own wavering resolve.
He unconsciously increased the pressure on her, as if only in this way could he suppress the restless flame beneath him, a flame that could burn away his reason at any moment. Every twist of Qin Nan's body was like plucking a string on his taut nerves, producing a dangerous buzzing sound. "Do you think we can pretend this never happened?" Qin Nan asked, then immediately continued without waiting for Tang Zijun's answer. "Impossible. Just as I will eventually have to face my own heart, Lady Scáthach is right. I made my decision before I came." "Scáthach?" Tang Zijun's lips twitched.
He now knows who gave Qin Nan this terrible idea. He originally thought it was the unreliable Xiao Hui who suggested it, but now it seems that he misunderstood Xiao Hui.
No wonder Scáthach specifically reminded him today, and her expression was so strange then. Now it seems it was all the work of that ancient god! Tang Zijun was deep in thought when Qin Nan suddenly leaned forward again to launch a sneak attack. Distracted, Tang Zijun couldn't dodge this time, his lips feeling slightly wet. Looking at Qin Nan's provocative smile, he whispered in embarrassment and annoyance, "Calm down..."
"Stop resisting, you can't keep me pinned down all night." Qin Nan seemed to really like Tang Zijun's current expression.
Who could have imagined that a god so powerful that no being would dare to underestimate him would be forced into this state by himself? This contrast made Qin Nan's eyes widen in disbelief.
"Actually, I can." Tang Zijun seemed to have grasped at the only straw, and he said in a vicious low voice. "I was tortured for three days and three nights by the Dream Space created by three greedy people, but I still managed to survive and defeat it with my strong willpower. Don't underestimate me!" "Is that so?" Qin Nan bit his lower lip with his canine teeth, revealing a sly smile.
Seeing that smile, Tang Zijun instinctively felt a sense of danger.
But he couldn't imagine how the other party could break free from his restraints. Even without transforming, his power was not something a magical girl could contend with. Just as Tang Zijun was thinking this, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from Qin Nan's body.
The light came suddenly, giving Tang Zijun no chance to react. He subconsciously thought that Qin Nan was casting some kind of wind element magic, but he quickly realized that he was wrong, and very wrong.
Actually, Tang Zijun had been curious about this for a long time.
He wondered if there would be any changes to his attire before and after transforming using the belt. He had tried it out while taking a shower when he was in school, and the result confirmed his original guess: transforming was just putting on an extra suit of armor on top of his original clothes, and it did not change his clothes.
However, after learning about the existence of magical girls, Tang Zijun discovered that their transformations were completely different from her own. It seemed that they could completely modify her clothes and change the fibers of her clothes into magical skirts at the molecular level.
So the question is, if there are no clothes, how would this kind of alteration be done?
Now, this question has been answered.
"you"
He abruptly closed his glasses, but the images provided by the powerful night vision before he closed them were firmly imprinted in Tang Zijun's mind, and he felt a constant surge of heat rising up.
Tang Zijun could not provide any protection with her thin clothes. Through the thin fabric, she could clearly feel Qin Nan's amazingly soft curves and warm body temperature.
"...Why did you close your eyes?" Qin Nan blew a breath towards Tang Zijun. "Weren't you very confident just now?"
"I was wrong, I was wrong, okay?" Tang Zijun was truly afraid to make any rash moves now, and her breathing became increasingly heavy. "Please forgive me, I have a ton of work to do tomorrow."
Pulling?
In this situation, what can be used to pull it apart?
He originally thought Tan Zhixin was already alluring enough, but he didn't expect Qin Nan to be even more so. If Tan Zhixin used details to stir his heartstrings, then Qin Nan's direct and forceful approach was even more irresistible to him.
Just as Tang Zijun gritted her teeth, her mind racing to figure out how to handle this absurd and extremely dangerous situation...
Knock knock knock!
The clear and rhythmic knocking, like a cold hammer, abruptly shattered the enchanting yet awkward silence in the room.
In an instant!
Time seemed to freeze!
Tang Zijun and Qin Nan's bodies tensed and stiffened simultaneously, as if they had been doused with invisible ice water from head to toe, and all their movements and the ambiguous atmosphere froze instantly.
Almost simultaneously, with unbelievable astonishment, the two turned their heads sharply, their eyes fixed on the tightly closed bedroom door as if drawn by a magnet.
Those few seconds felt infinitely long to them, like an eternity. Their hearts pounded wildly in their chests, each beat clearly audible. The air was so heavy it was suffocating, leaving only their short, suppressed breaths.
Immediately afterwards, a clear, cold female voice, tinged with concern and doubt, came from outside the door.
"Tang Zijun? Are you in there? Just now... I think I saw a flash of light in your room?"
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