Rebirth: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Strikes Back to Become a God

"Meow Meow, why are you so stupid? You haven't learned to breathe while kissing." Han Qing ended this lingering and slightly punishing kiss with great self-control, then nodded Meow Meow's little head and said with a smile.

Long Miaomiao: “…” This guy is such a bitch, he’s taking advantage of others and still acting like a slut.

After getting up from Han Qing, Long Miaomiao moved about two meters away from him. She glared at him and said provocatively, "Humph, I'm not stupid. It's your poor skills that make me uncomfortable."

After saying that, he immediately prepared to slip away without stopping for even a second.

Unfortunately, before she even stepped out of the room, she was held in Han Qing's arms again.

"Miaomiao, why are you so naughty? Are you still thinking about meeting your senior brother?" There was a hint of coldness in Han Qing's tone.

He was well aware of Ye Che's existence, but due to the stability of the cultivation world and the fairy world, he could not take action against Ye Che for the time being.

Thinking about the suffocating kiss just now was all because of the senior brother.

So Long Miaomiao quickly retorted: "No, no, Hanqing, don't think too much, I'm not going to look for the eldest brother. I'm going back to my room and I won't disturb you."

Seeing that Long Miaomiao didn't seem to have any special feelings for Ye Che, Han Qing felt slightly relieved.

He was mainly afraid that the heavens would interfere and make Miaomiao develop unusual feelings for Ye Che, which would be troublesome if that happened.

Fortunately not.

So he stopped bothering Ye Che and instead said in response to Long Miaomiao's previous words: "Since Miaomiao is not satisfied with my skills, then Miaomiao can't leave. Stay and practice more with me. As for skills, you can get them by kissing more."

After saying that, he made a gesture as if he was going to continue kissing.

Long Miaomiao couldn't help but her pupils shrink: "..." Is she shooting herself in the foot?

She quickly stretched out her jade hand to cover Han Qing's thin lips, and pushed him with a little force, her beautiful eyes full of pleading.

After feeling Han Qing's dominance and strength, Long Miaomiao couldn't help begging for mercy: "Han Qing, don't kiss me... I know I was wrong and shouldn't say that you have poor skills, but I really don't want to kiss anymore! My tongue is still sore. How about we find a time to discuss this issue together later, okay?"

Han Qing found that at this moment Long Miaomiao was like a little kitten. It stretched out its claws and tried to scratch itself but failed. Then it retracted its claws and continued to pretend to be well-behaved and lovely. However, there was still a hint of cunning in the depths of its eyes.

Therefore, he pretended to be tolerant and generous and said: "Well, since you said so, Miaomiao, I will let you go today. We will continue tomorrow."

Long Miaomiao: “…”

Han Qing expressed that he was very willing to respect his fellow Taoist's wishes.

As for what had just happened, Han Qing directly concluded that it was his punishment for his beloved Taoist partner for meeting another person who had ulterior motives towards her.

Even though that person has some relationship with me, this is not a reason. I don’t realize that many people will be jealous of themselves.

After Han Qing and Long Miaomiao finished their laughter and playfulness, Han Qing's face suddenly became serious.

He grabbed Long Miaomiao and walked into the training room without saying a word.

As soon as they entered the training room, the two of them immediately got into the state and began the daily sword-fighting practice.

At this moment, their identities instantly changed from a loving couple to a strict master and apprentice.

After countless fights, the wooden sword in Long Miaomiao's hand was once again knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

She gently rubbed her slightly red wrist and sighed helplessly, "Han Qing, when will I be able to end this difficult sparring life?"

Han Qing looked at the exhausted Long Miaomiao, and while he felt distressed, he could only encourage her: "Meow Meow, as long as you can create your own sword tactics based on your own strength, then our sparring can come to an end. So, work hard, Meow Meow!"

Long Miaomiao: “…” It always feels like it’s a long way off, and she also feels like Han Qing is fooling her. To be honest, this guy really doesn’t act like a master at all.

Han Qing saw through Long Miaomiao's thoughts at a glance, and said directly and seriously: "Meow Meow, the reason you haven't made any progress is because you are not paying attention. If you put your heart and soul into every practice with me, and you can consolidate and review after the practice, then I believe that within half a year, your first self-created sword technique will definitely appear."

Being exposed so bluntly by Han Qing, Long Miaomiao couldn't help feeling a little guilty, because she suddenly realized that since being with Han Qing, she seemed to have neglected her cultivation and even became a little slack.

She lowered her head in frustration, like a child who had done something wrong, and said softly, "I understand, Han Qing, I will work hard to practice in the future."

Seeing her like this, Han Qing couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, but he still said in a serious tone: "It's good that you understand. The road of cultivation is long and arduous, and there is no room for carelessness or slackness."

Although she knew that what Han Qing said made sense, Long Miaomiao still felt a little unhappy.

After all, she has always been proud and arrogant, and doesn't like being lectured, especially by Han Qing, with whom she has a Taoist partner contract.

So she thought for a moment, raised her head quickly, stared straight at Han Qing, and said confidently: "Han Qing, just wait and see! With my extraordinary talent, I will definitely become the most powerful person in the fairy world in the future. By then, maybe even you will be far behind! Besides, maybe when we practice dual cultivation in the future, you will take advantage of me!"

After saying these words, Long Miaomiao felt much better, as if she had regained some of her lost self-esteem.

Han Qing was amused by her words and shook his head helplessly.

Then he smiled and said with an expression of great honor: "Then I will wait for Miaomiao to take me to the Ascension."

Being looked at by Han Qing's trusting eyes, Long Miaomiao couldn't help but feel very proud. She patted her chest and assured: "Don't worry, Han Qing, I will take you to show off and fly in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Han Qing couldn't help but knock her on the head, and then handed Long Miaomiao a dark red key.

At the same time, he said, "Meow meow, this is the key to the academy's Demon Suppression Tower. If you need experience, go inside first. There will be rewards for each level of the tower spirit you pass."

"Okay! I'll go. Thank you, Hanqing." Long Miaomiao carefully put away the key, then jumped up and prepared to kiss Hanqing.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated his height and his lips directly touched Han Qing's Adam's apple.

"Hmm!" Han Qing looked helplessly at Long Miaomiao who was thinking of one thing after another, and reminded her again: "Miaomiao can ask the little phoenix to go with you, so that there will be someone to take care of you."

"I understand Han Qing, don't worry."

The tower was located behind the library in the inner courtyard of Xianling Academy. Long Miaomiao had seen it from afar when she transferred to another academy with Huang Qianyu.

At the same time, she also felt an intermittent attraction emanating from inside. At that time, she was curious about what was in the tower and thought about going to take a look secretly when she had time. Now there was no need for that. Soon, she would be able to verify it herself openly.