A pair of pale yellow underpants lay on the ground.
Xu Qian's eyes were cold. "Destroying evidence?"
Guan Weiyun frowned and patiently explained, "She was speaking ill of you..."
"You, the dignified leader of Hope Base, were actually seduced by a psychic ability user?"
Xu Qian felt stifled, so her words naturally wouldn't be pleasant.
Guan Weiyun's expression turned cold. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that.
Given that she was also a base leader, they had returned in the same car.
He had dozed off when getting into the car and woke up to...
He really hadn't done anything.
If he had wanted other women besides Xu Qian, he would have done so two years ago.
Third-level ability users were inherently lustful, and he had tried to accept other women.
However, before those women could even get close, he felt disgusted.
Only her.
Only her.
That was why he often inquired about her, asking indirectly where she was.
Guan Weiyun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and composed himself.
"I'll say it again, I'm not interested in other women. This was just an accident."
Xu Qian calmed down, and the fire in her heart immediately extinguished.
What was she angry about? A mission target, a bed partner, that was all.
"I'm leaving first."
She needed to go back and calm down properly.
"Xu Qian!"
Xu Qian walked away without looking back.
Guan Weiyun pressed his throbbing temple and waved his hand, burning the unsightly underpants.
The two of them were in a cold war for several days.
The news of Huang Ning's death did not spread. Huang Ning Base had been merged into Hope Base due to an attack by mutants.
With their leader killed upon arrival, the people of Huang Ning Base would surely have opinions.
Xu Qian was afraid of Song Xiaoping capturing her, so she had stayed in the villa and hadn't gone out these past few days.
Guan Weiyun worked overtime every day, and even when he returned, they didn't sleep in the same room.
Xu Qian didn't bother with him, doing whatever she needed to do.
She treated it as a vacation for herself.
Without him pestering her every day, she lived even more comfortably.
A woman could live better without a man; as long as her life and work were handled well, that was great.
However, after several days without drinking blood, she felt a bit uncomfortable.
One day, Xu Qian, dressed in a pink yoga outfit, was practicing in the living room to a recorded apocalyptic movie.
Her movements were large, requiring great flexibility.
As it happened, Xu Qian was a very flexible person.
"Beep beep." The sound of the door opening echoed.
Xu Qian was startled. Was Guan Weiyun not working overtime today?
She glanced over and then looked away, not caring.
As soon as Guan Weiyun entered, he saw Xu Qian doing difficult yoga poses.
Her yoga outfit perfectly accentuated her figure, with a prominent bust and hips.
He closed his eyes in annoyance. He hadn't touched her in days, and his body had started to react on its own.
Xu Qian wasn't faring any better. Even with him fully clothed, she could smell the fragrance of his blood.
She had to exert all her strength to suppress the urge to pounce on him.
Xu Qian secretly vowed that she would go out and find other blood to drink tomorrow.
Xu Qian finished the routine and rolled onto the yoga mat. Before she could catch her breath, she was pinned down by the man.
The sweet scent flooded her nostrils.
"Guan Weiyun, what are you doing?"
"I miss you."
The man's red lips parted, and his sweet breath sprayed onto her face.
His short black hair drooped over his forehead; it had grown longer after a few days.
His skin was very fair, his features exquisite, and his dark eyes were like a vortex, as if with a mere flick of his finger, she could fall into the abyss.
Xu Qian could somewhat understand why those women had thrown themselves at him; he was so handsome and the leader of Hope Base, who wouldn't jump at the chance?
His personality wasn't strange either...
The only flaw was possibly his workaholic nature.
Xu Qian's fingertip touched his red lips. A man with such red lips.
They were meant to be kissed, weren't they?