Zone Zero: I'm invincible now that the heavenly fire has killed Nineveh!

Six lessons on air defense.

"Ya, I have already invited the person."

Looking at the fox-eared girl who had been waiting for a long time, Yuecheng Liu said with some helplessness, "This is the first time I've seen you so concerned about something."

She offered to pick up Su Chen in exchange for Hoshimi Miya having a chance to review some necessary documents. These were documents she could only handle on behalf of others, and whose final decision rested with the section chief.

As it turns out, Ya was already waiting outside the door, so she probably only glanced at the documents and maybe even just signed her name.

“I’ve already looked at those documents, you did a great job.”

Xingjian Ya stood gracefully, her tone perfectly calm: "Liu, I believe in your abilities."

As everyone knows, Liu is the most reliable person in the Sixth Section of the Sky, and she has always believed so.

The saying goes, "If you employ someone, don't doubt them; if you don't trust them, don't employ them."

It was perfectly reasonable for her to entrust the entire document processing to Liu. And with just a cursory glance, she knew she had done the right thing.

"It's only at times like this that I'm not happy."

Yuecheng Liu sighed helplessly, her cold gaze reflecting a hint of resentment.

It is precisely because of this profound trust that she must handle the matter with even greater care.

Alright, let Ya review those documents she already had reviewed carefully one more time.

Honestly, she has absolutely no way to deal with Ya.

At this moment, Hoshimi Miya looked at Su Chen and said earnestly, "Su Chen, thank you very much for coming. I'm sorry to have taken up your time."

Su Chen smiled slightly and said casually, "It's nothing. We arranged this a long time ago, and I'm usually quite free."

Everything is on track right now. He doesn't need to worry about the operation of the Rabbit House, and the multi-star system-level armor is being propelled by stellar computers.

Since he spends all his time traveling around, he might as well tease the very serious Miss Fox today.

"No matter what, I want to thank you for helping me with my spiritual practice."

Hoshimi Miyabi smiled and stopped being polite.

She remembered this kindness and would definitely help Su Chen if he ever needed anything in the future.

soon.

The three entered the office of the Sixth Anti-Air Division.

The lazy, sunny Asaba Yuuma was nowhere to be seen. For him, who usually takes three days off a week, yesterday was already an excessive amount of overtime.

After greeting Cangjiao, Xingjianya led Su Chen into the quiet room.

In the Sky Department building, a separate meditation room was also set up for Hoshimi Miyabi, a virtual hunter, to meet her daily training needs.

Given their strength and status, this is perfectly understandable.

Yuecheng Liu sighed and continued to review the documents.

At this moment, in the meditation room.

The floor is covered with loosely sparse yellow wooden planks, golden sunlight streams in through the window lattices, a few pink and white plum blossoms emit a delicate fragrance, and a wooden knife holder sits next to a vase.

Just entering brings a sense of peace and tranquility.

Two clean prayer cushions were placed in the center, one brand new and the other older.

Hoshimi Miya guided Su Chen to sit down opposite her, less than fifty centimeters apart. Their breaths mingled, and the sensation was quite obvious.

With a slightly apologetic look on her face, she said, "I'm sorry, such a serious matter as training should have been conducted at the Hoshimi family's dojo, but my father is currently holding a gathering there, so I can only ask you to come here."

"It's alright, this place is very well arranged, it's a perfect place for cultivation."

Su Chen looked around the clean and elegant room and said with a smile.

"As long as you don't mind."

Hoshimi Miyabi looked at the young man opposite her. Although her expression was calm, her tone suddenly became somewhat ethereal: "So, shall we begin the training of patience?"

"Of course, anytime."

Su Chen stretched out his hand and presented it to Hoshino Miya.

"Use your strongest methods, don't be soft-hearted."

Hoshimi Miyabi's eyes hardened, and she placed her hand in Su Chen's hand as if facing death.

Cultivation, cultivation, willpower is the biggest hurdle a swordsman needs to overcome.

She can't have any weaknesses, so bring on whatever challenges she faces.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely make you satisfied."

Su Chen held this delicate hand, its cool, refreshing touch penetrating his soul.

These hands are exquisitely beautiful, with skin as white and smooth as the moonlight. The fingers are slender and long, as lustrous as white jade.

The skin on her palms was slightly resilient, feeling like extremely fine sandpaper—a mark of swordsmanship training.

It's a very special hand, possessing both beauty in form and beauty in meaning.

Moreover, unlike Ling's osteoporosis, this person's bone structure can be described as exceptionally gifted.

This is a perfect hand.

Hoshimi Masaru sighed silently in her heart.

The hands are long and slender, perfectly proportioned, and extremely powerful.

"It's about to begin."

Su Chen spoke up to remind her, and then applied force using a special technique along the acupoints and meridians on Xing Jianya's hand.

In an instant, Hoshimi Miyabi felt a peculiar vibration travel from her hand to her entire body, as if all her cells had been opened up at once.

My body felt like it had turned into a mollusk, and all my strength was suddenly gone.

Hoshimi Miyabi bit her lip tightly, her face flushed slightly, and a soft moan escaped her throat: "Eek~"

In an instant, her originally resolute ruby-colored eyes gained a layer of moist charm.

"Are you feeling alright? Should we reduce the intensity a bit?"

While marveling that King Zhou was a man, Su Chen asked considerately.

Compared to when he first acquired the purple skill, Lightning Strike, his understanding of the human body is now much deeper thanks to the addition of numerous skills.

Naturally, his massage skills are no longer at the master level; it would be more accurate to say that his technique is close to the Dao.

"I...I don't feel anything at all!"

Hoshimi Miyabi's delicate face was full of struggle, but she still chose to persevere.

She strained to keep her body upright, saying with great difficulty amidst the pleasure, "Again, again, don't stop!"

This is just the beginning, and her performance is even worse than last time.

Hoshimi Miyabi, you can't be this useless!

Even though a long time has passed since the last time, and even though she has worked very hard to cultivate herself, she should at least make some progress!

How could she collapse here?

She absolutely cannot fall here!

With immense willpower, Hoshimi Miyabi steadfastly held onto her beliefs.

"..."

Su Chen looked at the girl's flushed face and remained silent.

Thanks for the plane that was sent to me.

But since they've made such a demand, he can't just give up. He's a grown man; he can't let himself be looked down upon.

He continued to apply force to Hoshimi Miyabi's hands, adding a touch of finesse compared to before.

The force was transmitted from the hands to each part of the body, and at the same time, it exerted force on various acupoints.

However, he didn't keep stimulating the body indefinitely. Instead, he would pause from time to time to give the body time to react, preventing it from becoming numb due to excessive pleasure.

The principle of striking a balance between tension and relaxation is exactly this.

This might sound complicated, but if we use a different word, "寸·止" (cun ​​zhi), it should be much easier for everyone to understand.

"Well!"

Hoshimi Miyabi's voice rose a little, her face flushed and extremely suppressed.

It felt like a feather was gently tickling my heart, accompanied by waves of pleasure that kept assaulting my mind.

Every now and then, you have to pause to relax, and just when you feel a sense of relief, another wave hits.

Can not be done!

Hoshimi Miyabi, you can't lose!

A few seconds later.

A delicate and graceful body fell unwillingly to the ground and landed in Su Chen's arms.

"Huhuhu~"

Hoshimi Miya leaned against Su Chen's chest, breathing heavily in short bursts.

Looking up at the man's profile, she saw a look of frustration and helplessness.

She still lost.