God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!-Chapter 1004 - 285: An Le’s Inheritance of Techniques (Part 3)

What have you made the kid starve to?

"..."

At this moment, An Le barely realized that she really had a feeling like Emperor Hui of Jin.

She was eating heartily every day, yet still thinking about the pessimistic future.

Seeing Spencer, who was so hungry, afraid of being deprived of the right to kiss, she almost misunderstood earlier and asked,

"Why not do more, do you not like doing it?"

But in her arms, Spencer had no idea that An Le's gaze on her had changed.

Despite having read so many "earth-shattering works" and possessing such a modifier, her imagination about intimate relationships was still limited.

"So, An Le...could you..."

"Pa~"

Before she could finish her pitiful request, An Le gently placed her hand on her shoulder, pressing her lips, she whispered,

"...Don't say it, it's... possible..."

"Yay!"

"..."

Looking at her innocent, easily satisfied appearance, An Le couldn't help but feel more compassionate.

After thinking for a few seconds, she leaned closer to Spencer's ear and whispered,

"Well... um, I... I have something I want to teach you... next time you... this and that... do this and that..."

"..."

Spencer blinked, instinctively turned her ear to listen.

As she listened, her sky-blue eyes gradually widened, showing an extremely shocked expression.

In the next second, her face was completely tainted by An Le's words, turning as red as an apple,

"Re...really? But...but...uh..."

An Le looked at the shocked Spencer with a sympathetic face, unsure what to say.

Because what she taught was nothing more than an extremely basic and elementary "mental method," nothing more.

But to Spencer, it was as if a water lily had seen the full moon, completely changing her worldview.

"...I...I must be crazy to be teaching my romantic rival this..."

After saying that, An Le couldn't help but cover her face, quietly complaining to herself.

And in front of her, Spencer's dazzling blonde hair lit up slightly, as if absorbing some energy.

"..."

Just as An Le finished speaking, her peripheral vision caught Sakuragi Hitomi at the door, who walked in, pinching her chin.

She glanced around and then showed a flawless smile,

"Congratulations, An Le, Spencer~"

...

...

"So, it was my fault with what happened earlier! Can we... stop the cold war?"

Meanwhile, in another room.

Bai Yi pouted, gently picked up the flowers in her hand, and handed them to Yan Huan.

After receiving the bouquet, Yan Huan was utterly baffled.

What cold war?

He recalled his previous actions and couldn't help but slap his forehead.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it was indeed his fault.

He had done so much before, almost just one step away from confessing, yet he still chatted with Bai Yi at the same frequency as before.

For a sensitive girl, it was inevitable to overthink.

But the question is, what to do now?

Denying the previous, not too likely.

But if they completely made up, looking at the bouquet in her hand, Yan Huan could foresee her next sentence would be inviting him to be the dance partner at the formal end-of-term dinner.

That would be explosive!

Thinking like this, Yan Huan quickly made a decision,

"I wasn't having a cold war with you."

Yan Huan smiled slightly and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi's eyes lit up immediately, showing a surprisingly delightful, carefree yet still stunning smile,

"Hehe, I knew it... then... ca... ahem... would you like to dance with me at the end-of-term formal dinner?"

You see.

Wasn't it predictable?

Yan Huan kept his smile without speaking.

Bai Yi looked at him and realized something, gradually retracting her smile and the bouquet awkwardly,

"I...I knew you were still having a cold war with me, haha..."

"Hoo..."

Yan Huan let out a sigh, intending to go along with her reasoning.

Using the previous rejection followed by a cold war as an excuse to avoid her fatal invitation.

"Regarding earlier, I didn't think it through... today's timing is also bad, let me first finish up An Le and Spencer's Hentai Club matters, then we can..."

Yan Huan turned back to look at the door, ready to use this as an excuse to escape.

Behind him, Bai Yi clenched the bouquet tightly and bit her lip.

As Yan Huan turned back, the girl in front suddenly rushed forward, pressing against his chest and pinning him against the wall.

"Dong~"

After a light thud, Yan Huan widened his eyes, looking at the girl in front of him.