Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Chapter 103 Battlefield Deserter 22

Hua Xia was pulled back again, and everyone sat down on the ground and started drinking the expensive wine as if it were water.

After the big man who shouted at Hua Xia was knocked down by the drink, the excited voices of the pirates around him rang out, making the scene even more lively.

After three rounds of drinking, a large number of people collapsed on the ground, and those who were still able to sit were almost staggering and their eyesight was unclear.

The young man, who the pirates threatened to test his alcohol tolerance, had a calm expression on his face, as if he had not drunk a drop of alcohol.

His eyes were always on the woman sitting next to him. Suddenly, a figure fell towards him. Jing Yuan raised his hand to the side and steadily caught the head with a red face and closed eyes.

The hand, with its long fingers, distinct joints, and a cold white complexion so pale that one could see the dark blue veins, was firmly placed between Hua Xia's forehead and the railing of his wheelchair.

As a result, Hua Xia's head didn't get bumped.

After he pushed away a big man who was falling towards him with his other hand in disgust, a voice came from the opposite side of him.

"Jing, I didn't expect you could drink so well." York curled the corners of his lips slightly, but his eyes were full of meaning.

Jing Yuan raised his hand and said calmly: "Maybe it's my natural constitution that makes me immune to alcohol."

York's smile deepened. He didn't think so. He heard that after a person's mental strength breaks through a certain level, he can change his physique at will. Perhaps this is the reason.

However, the person who said that his mental strength was 5S, now fell to one side with red cheeks, looking as if he was drunk.

Does changing one's physique require mental strength far beyond 5S?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, York, who watched Jing Yuan’s training video today, really wanted to know Jing Yuan’s mental power level.

However, there is no rush.

York then put the wine glass in his hand on the ground, stood up and walked towards this side. When he got closer, he bent down and stretched out his arms to pick up Hua Xia, who was drunk and leaning against Jing Yuan.

Just when it was about to touch the person, a hand grabbed York's forearm. Under the seemingly weak force, York's hand could not move forward at all.

"You..." York looked at the owner of his hand, and then said helplessly, "Jing, she is drunk, she should go back to the room to rest."

If York could hear 250's voice, he would probably know that Hua Xia was not drunk at the moment, but asleep.

There is a reason for the host's sudden death...

The answer to York was the force coming from his forearm. After being pushed away, York saw a scene that stunned him.

The boy in the wheelchair stopped pretending to be lame and held Hua Xia's hand steadily. He let go of York with his other hand, casually pushed away the thin blanket on his legs, and stood up.

Then, Jing Yuan turned around, squatted down facing Hua Xia, and did what York wanted to do just now.

The grown-up boy moved gently, gently held Hua Xia in his arms, and stood up easily.

The child more than a year ago grew rapidly in a short period of time. Now, he can completely cover the person in his arms. In comparison, Lola's tall body actually looks petite.

"It's not convenient for you, so I'll take her to rest." After Jing Yuan said this, he strode out the door.

After walking a few steps, York caught up with him. His usual playful expression was gone. He took a half step behind and asked, "Are you ready now?"

Jing Yuan paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.

York continued, "Jing, there is a big age difference between you two. She is your instructor."

The tall young man, without stopping, said calmly, "She is not."

As soon as these words came out, York's breathing stagnated. All the bizarre speculations during this period were verified at this moment. Jing had a different kind of emotion towards the person in his arms.

That's why when he showed his affection for Luo, she had a hidden hostility towards him and even deliberately showed him that her legs had healed.

York suddenly realized that all this was just like a male in courtship, frantically squeezing out his rival and spreading his feathers.

"Even so, she won't agree." York said unwillingly.

From the moment we saw a vivid and lively person on the barren, gray and lifeless land of Planet 17, to Hua Xia's rescue later, how could one not be moved by her excellence and vividness?

York went from teasing at the beginning to being serious later, and now he really felt a little uncomfortable.

"Besides, the world won't tolerate you, Jing. You are of different generations."

The boy two steps ahead really stopped, turned around and looked coldly at York's somewhat jealous face.

Finally, a smile appeared on his indifferent face, a sarcastic smile, and a voice between a teenager and a young man sounded: "I can promise you to join the Federation, provided that you give up her."

The man behind him had a rosy face, which had originally turned pale due to being drunk. He slowly lowered his head without saying a word.

Jing Yuan held Hua Xia in his arms, as if afraid of waking up the person in his arms, and asked in a very low voice with a sarcastic tone: "How is it?"

Seeing York looking at them with a pale face, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead and he could not move forward, Jing Yuan knew the answer.

He chuckled, turned around and walked away with York in his arms, ignoring him.

This was expected. York had his duties, and no matter how much he liked someone, he would not consider her more important than the future of the Federation.

Now that Jing Yuan is powerful, he is either a friend or an enemy, which is why York tried to lure him into the federation.

Inside the silent spaceship, the boy's feet made no sound. In the darkness, he seemed to have night vision and easily avoided all obstacles.

After entering the room, he slowly placed the person in his arms on the soft couch. After carefully covering her with a thin blanket, Jing Yuan got up and lit the incense in the room. He sat on the bed and looked at the peaceful face on the couch for a long time before he walked out silently and gently closed the door.

In the silent room, in the darkness.

250 asked in a trembling voice: [Host, you are not asleep...]

Doesn't that mean he saw everything? He was originally thinking about how to help hide the host...

Outside the window, starlight from the universe shone in, and the beautiful scenery was all reflected in Hua Xia's bright eyes, without any trace of intoxication.

Just when 250 didn't know what to do, Hua Xia suddenly spoke up and said meaningfully: "The world energy of this world is transferred quickly."

250 said: [Yes, it might be because of the world energy. The villain's legs gradually recovered first. I thought it was due to mental strength at first! ]

【Host, you are really smart. 】

Hua Xia did not respond to the compensatory flattery and added: "Spiritual power is also partly to blame."

The world's energy was originally transferred at one time. I don't know if it's because the male protagonist of this world framed his instructors and classmates and was scolded by everyone, so the world's energy has begun to slowly transfer to the villain.

Everything remains to be verified later.

Hua Xia was sleepy. She closed her eyes again in the darkness and murmured something almost inaudibly.

"Forever and ever...for eternity..."

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