Chapter 106: Qingyi, come here and let me hug you＼（￣︶￣＊＼））

Qingyi suddenly widened her eyes, staring at Ye Qingfeng in disbelief—she couldn’t believe such a shameless scoundrel existed!

Her stiff body reluctantly relaxed, obediently pressing against Ye Qingfeng’s chest; she wanted to complain loudly, but her mouth was tightly covered, leaving only muffled sounds: “Mmm... mmm! Wuuu—! ┭┮﹏┭┮”

All Qingyi could do was curse Ye Qingfeng silently in her mind!

Scoundrel! Degenerate! Lolicon!

Ye Qingfeng: Huhuhu! Lolicon ecstasy!

Ye Qingfeng didn’t carry out his next move on the street—he swiftly carried Qingyi into a nearby alley, turned several corners, then finally released her mouth.

“Y-you... what are you trying to do!”

Qingyi strained against Ye Qingfeng’s arms, balancing herself while trying to keep distance, tilting her head up to glare at him fiercely.

In the dim alley, Ye Qingfeng’s heavy breathing was unmistakable; Qingyi, pressed against his chest, could clearly hear his heartbeat. Without weapons, if she resisted, her only option was electricity.

But... she fundamentally didn’t want to hurt Ye Qingfeng, so she merely put on a defiant air.

“An empty alley—just you and me! You ask what I want to do?”

Ye Qingfeng grinned wickedly, his other hand slipping quietly to Qingyi’s back, finally resting there to ease her tension.

I have to say, Qingyi looked lean, but holding her still felt lean!

Except! Her thighs!

Qingyi’s thighs were as wide as her waist, her skin incredibly soft and smooth; though lacking the fullness of Zhu Yuan’s, they were still utterly delightful.

And yet, despite being a robot, there was no stench of machine oil, nor any hint of a girl’s natural scent—this was a serious deduction!

“I’m a peace officer! And I’m a robot! You can’t do that!”

Qingyi, watching Ye Qingfeng’s unhidden intentions, shouted at the top of her lungs.

Unlike her usual calm, unflappable expression, her face now brimmed with tension—and she forcibly tried to look fierce.

But such a childish face could never convey true ferocity; to Ye Qingfeng, she only looked adorably fierce.

One punch and she’d cry for hours!

“So what if you’re a peace officer? Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come!”

Ye Qingfeng gently tightened his left arm, pulling Qingyi closer—but she pressed both hands firmly against his chest, forcing him to abandon the attempt for now.

“As for being a robot... you never outright said you lack that function, which means! You actually...?”

The moment Ye Qingfeng spoke, Bai Xi’s face flushed crimson; she stared at him in disbelief. “You’re not serious, are you?”

“Not really,” Ye Qingfeng smirked honestly. “But whether your first kiss is still intact... that’s another story~!”

“Y-you really are an irredeemable lolicon!” Qingyi exhaled in relief—then, hearing his next words, instantly scowled. “What exactly do you want?!”

“Yes! Exactly that expression!”

Among all his current targets, none had ever forced him to act shamelessly: Anbi was obedient, Nico was tsundere, Zhu Yuan was gentle, Ailian was shy, Mao You...

Mao You’s true nature was still unknown, but rational, controlled Qingyi was different—unless he stirred her emotional side, he could never reach her heart.

Or, like in a movie, a heroic sacrifice scene—otherwise, Qingyi’s emotional defenses were flawless.

“Do you want to get down?” Ye Qingfeng didn’t answer Qingyi’s question; instead, he changed the subject, asking seriously.

Qingyi, who had been constantly fearing his ulterior motives, hadn’t even noticed her current posture—she felt deeply awkward and immediately struggled violently in his arms.

She huffed angrily: “You realize this?! Put me down right now! Are you really treating me like a child?!”

Ye Qingfeng didn’t delay—he immediately crouched down and gently set Qingyi back on the ground.

The instant her feet touched the ground, Qingyi felt the restraint vanish; she whipped out her staff from behind and stood before Ye Qingfeng, confronting him.

“What do you really want?! Do you find teasing me so amusing?”

Qingyi understood that so far, Ye Qingfeng had only talked—he’d never done anything beyond holding her like a child. That meant all his earlier words were just to provoke her.

So cruel!

“You were acting off earlier. Why?”

Ye Qingfeng crouched, looking up at Qingyi, his expression serious.

“......” Qingyi’s posture suddenly slumped; she lowered her head into silence. After a moment, she spoke slowly: “Didn’t you abandon me first...? Now you’re asking me...?”

“When did I abandon you?” Ye Qingfeng was stunned, frowning at her. “And what do you even mean by ‘abandon’?”

“Umm... your indifferent attitude back then? Didn’t that mean you lost interest in me?”

“What if... I was just exhausted today? Too tired to care?”

Ye Qingfeng raised an eyebrow, teasing playfully.

“Then... you...” Qingyi sighed, lips puckered, quietly sheathed her staff, embarrassed, staring at the ground unsure how to respond. “Never mind...”

“Come here and let me hug you, then I’ll forgive you!”

Ye Qingfeng sensed her awkwardness and opened his arms, offering her an out.

“You’re just trying to sneak a hug!”

Qingyi shot him a petulant glare—she just didn’t understand...

She had no figure... no gentleness...

Why did Ye Qingfeng insist on clinging to her?

“Exactly! I want to hug you!” Ye Qingfeng declared bluntly, urging her: “Hurry up! Let me hug you! I need Qingyi energy!”

“What even is ‘Qingyi energy’?!” Qingyi seized every chance to roast him, scowling and complaining—but her body moved faithfully toward him. “And you already hugged me for ages! Even if it existed, you’ve absorbed enough!”

As Qingyi drew near, Ye Qingfeng pulled her into his arms, whispering softly against her ear: “Different! This time, you came to me willingly!”

Ye Qingfeng wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, resting his head against her shoulder as he murmured:

“Even holding you feels pointless—cold and uncomfortable! Nothing like Zhu Yuan!”

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