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Chapter 15 Extreme Heartbeat Second Ancestor 16
Her previous fast travel mission was called [White Moonlight Practice Manual].

In layman's terms, it is that the female supporting roles that cannot be loved have become stepping stones for the love of the hero and heroine.

After their deaths, they were full of resentment and refused to reincarnate, which caused troubles to the social order, so the corresponding system came into being. Xuanwu is one of the branches of this kind of system that specifically eliminates resentment.

The female supporting roles were abused too badly during their lifetime, and they didn't have any hope for love, they only wanted to fight back against the abuse of the male and female protagonists, so there was a frequency division of the task of Bai Yueguang's practice manual.

Qiao Xia's task is to let the female supporting roles counterattack Bai Yueguang who has become the male protagonist, and then kick them after the male protagonist falls in love with the female supporting roles. grievances or coercion.

In short, every time he escaped from the front, Qiao Xia basically fled to death—anyway, he followed the route of suffering.

Do you know what White Moonlight is?

That is, the male lead was almost able to get it, but in the end he still couldn't have it.

Qiao Xia knows that the more she can't get it, the higher the chance of becoming Bai Yueguang, so in a hundred planes, she has never had any intimate interaction with those male protagonists who are destined to be abandoned.

Of course, there are many paranoid male protagonists who want to use force, but with the system in hand, Qiao Xia has never suffered a disadvantage.

Thinking about it seriously, intercourse with Ming Qi is not only the first time for her to have intercourse with the opposite sex, but also voluntary.

Qiao Xia took a deep breath, feeling more and more that Ming Qi was here to beat her.

She turned over under the quilt, rested her thoughts of chatting, closed her eyes and rested her mind, and when she was about to lose consciousness...someone knocked on the door.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Jin, are you asleep?" Ming's mother shouted outside.

Qiao Xia: "..."

Ming Qi: "..."

There was no other way, Ming Qi quickly rolled up the things on the ground and stuffed them in a corner, then went to open the door: "Mom."

Ming's mother thought she was covering it up very well, but in fact, there was nowhere to put the staring eyes that were so obvious in the eyes of others.

While watching the movement in the room, she asked hypocritically, "I'm a little hungry, and I want to cook something, so I asked you if you would like to eat."

Ming Qi was a little helpless: "We won't eat, you can eat slowly."

He reached out to close the door, but was resisted, Ming's mother glared at him: "I didn't ask you, I asked our Xiaojin."

She rushed Ming Qi back to the bed, leaning against the door herself, half of her body almost poking in through the crack of the door: "Xiao Jin, would you like some? Mom's hot noodle soup is delicious."

Qiao Xia hugged the quilt and sat up, smiling: "Mom, I don't want to eat, but I can help you do it."

"No, no, no." Ming's mother waved her hands again and again: "Since you don't want to eat, you can take a good rest and don't need to go to the ground."

She had a loving face: "Xiao Qi, you can go back to bed too, I'll close the door for you, go."

Ming Qi: "..."

Qiao Xia: "..."

In the end, Ming Qi had no choice but to turn around facing his mother's caring gaze. He saw the little girl on the bed with watery eyes, looking at him with a hint of nervousness and bewilderment. His heart softened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand. He took her in his arms and lay down together.

Qiao Xia's whole body tensed up against his chest.

The door was finally closed.

Ming Qi could clearly feel that the little girl in his arms breathed a sigh of relief, and then she was about to get out.

He didn't stop her until she retreated to the other side of the bed and was about to speak when he made a sound, his voice was very low: "Don't talk, my mother hasn't left yet."

There is still a small shadow in the crack on the ground, it is very likely that Ming's mother is lying on the door to eavesdrop on the movement inside.

Qiao Xia: "..."

(End of this chapter)