Chapter 280: The Ice and Snow Melt, and the Mind Is Clear.

Ye Xiaojing's windbreaker was draped over the back of the chair beside her, and she was unbuttoning her inner layer.

The delicate buttons were rubbed between her white fingers, revealing the spring light inside to Jiang Qian bit by bit, from her fair and tender neck to her clearly defined chest.

As she breathed, it expanded vividly.

"Now, are you sure?"

Jiang Qian's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. His clairvoyance ability expanded his field of vision wantonly, and he could see Ye Xiaojing's heartbeat, breathing, the entire internal circulation, including the subtle and turbulent changes in her unbalanced energy structure.

This kind of vivid and consistent energy resonance within the vision made Jiang Qian's blood boil unconsciously, and he really felt the physiological pressure of anxiety and irritability.

"Not enough."

His tone was calm, but his expression was gradually getting hot.

Ye Xiaojing's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then, the soft knitted inner layer slid over the girl's shoulders as smooth as cream, and slowly faded away, leaving only a white shirt as thin as a cicada's wing. The shirt was thin and transparent, and the pattern inside was visible and invisible.

"What about now?"

"Not enough."

The hot breath spread in the air.

Jiang Qian could no longer tell whether he was rejecting or accepting.

The physiological experience that was happening at the moment was an extreme temptation that had never existed in his memory, gentle but surging, unbridled but helpless.

But Ye Xiaojing did not retreat because of this. She even took a step forward, and her fair cheeks were stained with a touch of polish.

Brave and stubborn.

Then, her fingers touched the first button of her shirt.

The small milky white button was wrapped around the girl's fingertips, and the thin shirt swayed slightly with the movement of her fingers, lightly outlining the seductive outline and the lines visible to the naked eye.

Sweat oozed from Ye Xiaojing's palms, which made her movements look not so smooth, but sincere enough.

She stared into Jiang Qian's eyes and did not continue to ask questions.

But as each button was opened, Jiang Qian could clearly hear the beating in his chest: from the straight and three-dimensional, to the ravines, to the perfect connection of the mermaid line...

"Enough."

Jiang Qian reached out and pressed Ye Xiaojing's shirt that had been slipped to her shoulders, and also pressed Ye Xiaojing's hand.

He tried to restrain the emotional impulse brought by every inch of contact, and helped Ye Xiaojing close the shirt.

This action also made Ye Xiaojing, who insisted on becoming an experimenter, instantly realize how "severe a test" his current behavior was for a twenty-year-old young man who grew up in the soil of China.

It seemed that it shouldn't be, and it was inappropriate.

However, this was not the first time she had been "frank" with Jiang Qian. Once upon a time, when they were not living so closely together, in the battle against the Black Alliance, Jiang Qian had also unbuttoned her clothes with his own hands and performed emergency treatment.

But at that time, their relationship was still very pure, they were teachers and students, and ordinary colleagues working together.

At that time, the incident was urgent, and neither of them had too many thoughts.

But now it is different.

As their lives continue to intersect more and more, their attention and understanding of each other have become deeper. The aspects that they consider for each other have long exceeded the friendship between friends.

Jiang Qian's outstanding personal ability, his tactfulness in dealing with people, and his calmness and reliability in doing things and dealing with things are happening in front of Ye Xiaojing every moment. Even though she is very clear about the irreversible "defects" in Jiang Qian's personality, she still falls hopelessly for him.

Sometimes this "fall" is not even noticed by Ye Xiaojing herself.

So, when Jiang Qian closed her clothes for her with his own hands, Ye Xiaojing felt a loss beyond her expectations...

Her bright and clear eyelids drooped, and her eyes wandered helplessly on Jiang Qian's front to cover her red cheeks:

"Sorry, I..."

Before she finished speaking halfway, she was blocked by the breath approaching.

But the facts proved that Jiang Qian was not a gentleman who could remain calm when sitting on her lapels.

The aroma of coffee and the soft sweetness between the girl's lips and teeth are cleverly blended, and the undercurrent of emotions is vented and expressed from shallow to deep at this moment.

Unable to help himself, Jiang Qian put his arm around Ye Xiaojing's shoulders, feeling the throbbing and resonance in each other's bodies.

The various intersections since the two met, accompanied by the changes in different scenes, surged back in his mind:

The cold silence and calmness of the first meeting, the crushing and unexpected victory in the fighting field, the countless guards who had no intersections, and the mutual support and perseverance when fighting against the Black Alliance; from the back busy in the kitchen, to the calmness when focusing on work, to the spring light in front of them, trust and giving...

I don't know how long it took, the two people's breathing was divided into two, and finally opened a little distance.

But it seemed that there was still something sticking to each other, and it was still hard to separate.

Jiang Qian's eyes went from the girl's crystal pink lips, through the towering nose, to the clear eyes with gentle feelings.

After waiting for his emotions to calm down, he spoke seriously:

"You can't be my experimenter."

He never changed his mind. However, the fiery look in his eyes did not diminish, but instead carried a hint of subtle tension:

"Be my girlfriend?"

...

Ye Xiaojing was slightly startled when he heard the voice.

The ice in his hazy eyes faded away, and the tender spring water rippled with radiant light, shining on Jiang Qian's face:

"Be your girlfriend... But I'm not used to being bound by intimacy."

Seeing the smile filling Ye Xiaojing's eyelids, Jiang Qian was a little puzzled.

However, he saw the girl approaching his ear and breathing softly:

"Unless you have the ability."

…

In the dean's office.

Dean Zhuhe faced the resource team who was at a loss to do anything and started snapping the case:

"You guys, please give me an accurate message! When will the experimental volunteers for the four-state complete body that are on the verge of mutation and mutation be in place?"

"Dean, this is really difficult...Except for the Advanced Supervision Center in Beijing, there are reports from other places that no one agrees to join the experiment..."

The leader of the resource team looked embarrassed, as if he was under a lot of pressure:

"As you know, licensees from all over the world now have prejudices against regulatory centers. Even if the results from one state to three states show gratifying results, they still cannot inspire the powerful people in the four states to take the initiative to take risks..."

After hearing this, Zhuhe's face darkened: "Does this mean that you have no other choice?"

"It is not easy to find suitable experimental volunteers in the short term, but we can consider continuing to cooperate with the prison holding unit to see if we can extract some more executed mutants or those on the verge of mutants for our experimental research." But... we just cooperated last time, and all the mutants proposed have been... so..."

The leader of the resource team looked at the dean's solemn expression and quickly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand:

"It will take time to coordinate resources. We will see if there are any suitable prisoners available at the first stage..."

After all, that path doesn't work.

The problem is not unsolvable, but it will take time... However, time is also the biggest problem.

As the news of the mutation cure gradually leaks out, it is not difficult to imagine how many assassinations and assassinations are waiting for Jiang Qian in the future.

Whether this ability can be maintained before the restoration is completed is a huge challenge.

"Maybe you haven't realized the seriousness of this project..."

This time, Dean Zhuhe did not get angry. Instead, he explained to all the members of the resource expert team the urgency and danger here.

Why race against time to conduct experiments?

Because to accomplish this, the high-level and scarce resources involved are not entirely controlled by the Yu clan. They also need comprehensive coordination among the ten clans meetings based on data. It cannot be solved simply by saying "special things should be done".

As the organization becomes larger, all aspects of its operations are constrained by rules and procedures.

However, if there are no restrictions set by rules and procedures, once the interests of all parties are entangled and escalated, the situation that the license holder has been operating for many years will be shattered into pieces.

"You are busy raising resources, and you haven't seen the results of the work of Qianlong Wuyong and the technical operation team today. I'm here to tell you, and you can just listen and enjoy it, ah."

"Throughout the whole day today, he completed the cure of eight official colleagues, including mutants and those on the verge of mutants! In order to ensure the progress of the experiment and obtain effective results quickly, he even had lunch in the operating room."

"I heard from people in the technical operation team that Qianlong was very tired when it was over. After saying hello to the team leader, he hurried back to his residence to rest. He was not even present for the routine report. This is obvious. It’s the result of overloading.”

"You can be so responsible at such a young age, set strict demands on yourself for the sake of scientific research and official interests, and put your own safety at risk. Even the old man is ashamed! What excuses do you have for me?"

Speaking of this, Dean Zhuhe couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The expert members of the resource group present all looked ashamed and sighed to themselves!

Their actual contact with Jiang Qian was limited to the night of the previous report and demonstration.

At that time, they only saw Jiang Qian's outstanding talent and confident and calm temperament. Today, when they heard the dean's uncharacteristically high praise, they were even more impressed by the young junior's amazing talent and well-deserved reputation.

"Alas... a rare talent! He has such an instinct for knowledge that is good at studying and willing to work hard. It is really admirable. Maybe this kid is still studying the techniques of healing mutations in his sleep. …”

"Okay! That's all. I'll give you two more days, and I want to see the four-state and complete volunteers arrive in the operating room as scheduled!"

When the experts from the resource team hurriedly left without any delay and looked for other solutions, Dean Zhuhe calmed down on his own, stood up with the resource report, read and paced in the room.

Except for the difficulty in recruiting volunteers for the four-state, complete body mutation and on the verge of mutation, other resource listing and screening work has been quite effective.

"Hmm~ These mainstays should be a bit stressed! Young talents are so terrifying, and the mainstays must be strong, so that they can have a chance to advance. Haha..."

While Zhuhe was reading the report and estimating the implementation time of this groundbreaking replica project, he couldn't help but hum a ditty again:

The next day, early morning.

The nurse who was responsible for guest room service pushed the breakfast cart and knocked on Ye Xiaojing's door.

…

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