Apocalypse: The Supporting Actress Made a Comeback novel Chapter 153

Chapter 153: 101 Thoughts (First Update)_2

Chapter 153: 101 Thoughts (First Update)_2

It was from that time that he discovered Fang Mengyao was hiding a secret. Later, when Fang Mengyao mentioned her Awakening of the Space superpower, it excited him, but he couldn’t help but become suspicious.

He didn’t know what other Space superpower users were like, but Fang Mengyao’s Space superpower was just a bit too peculiar. This made him suspect that Fang Mengyao must have stumbled upon something extraordinary!

He could faintly sense its mysterious power, giving rise to an intense longing in his heart for the first time. Unfortunately, Fang Mengyao was very careful, and he dared not probe too obviously to alarm her. As a result, he had made no progress so far.

Qiu Yiming’s frustration returned as he thought of this. Pinching the slender handle of a silver spoon, he stirred it in the porcelain cup, then simply grabbed the cup and drank it down.

Fang Mengyao’s brow furrowed slightly at his almost rude gesture, but she quickly recovered to her usual composure. When Qiu Yiming’s gaze fell on her, she considerately asked him, “How does it taste? Do you like it?”

This cautious attitude sparked a sense of pride within Qiu Yiming. Yet, thinking of the stubborn Fang Yuxin, he couldn’t help but feel a surge of irritation.

If only Fang Yuxin could be as compliant as Fang Mengyao, how wonderful that would be!

Therefore, he couldn’t resist praising, “The taste is not bad.” Indeed, it was not bad, and his comment was honest.

Fang Mengyao obviously felt very happy, her laughter was buoyant, and her tone was light and joyful, “If you like it, I can make it for you often. Alright, it’s getting late. Don’t work too late, Brother Yi Ming. Remember to rest early. We have to get up early tomorrow, and you really must look after your health.” After speaking, she playfully blinked, her spirited gaze briefly ensnaring Qiu Yiming’s mind.

He couldn’t resist locking his gaze onto Fang Mengyao, sweeping over her inch by inch. The fabric clinging to her body outlined enticing curves that seemed like a silent invitation.

Her chest zipper was pulled down slightly lower, revealing the slender line of her neck and her elegant collarbone. At this moment, Fang Mengyao was bending over to tidy up, giving Qiu Yiming a perfect angle to glimpse the limitless view beneath her clothes, a tease of half-concealment. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

The air grew heavier with a sweet, cloying scent.

But it was exactly this scent that was like a bucket of cold water poured over Qiu Yiming, extinguishing the indescribable heat within him. He continued to watch Fang Mengyao without speaking, as the fiery look in his eyes gradually cooled.

Fang Mengyao couldn’t understand why he suddenly changed, and almost asked, but she also felt a vague uneasiness. Thus, she shrewdly kept her mouth shut, not dallying any longer, she picked up the tray and turned to leave. As she was about to reach the door, she twisted around, a posture that fully accentuated her advantages, her perfect S-curve, slender waist, and ample bosom a massive temptation to any normal man.

She smiled at Qiu Yiming, tenderly wished him “Good night,” and then turned back around, opened the door, and left.