Chapter 089: Femdom the White Queen
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"Learn what?"
"Learn real kisses and learn how to strengthen your psychic abilities." Yang Kun said with a smile.
"I've learned." Emma looked up and whispered.
"No, you're still far from it, whether it's kiss or superpower."
Emma slapped Yang Kun's back coquettishly, and asked in a greasy voice, "Why can't I detect your mind, do you also have mental ability?" β
"If I had the ability to have a mind, I wouldn't need to ask for your help." Yang Kun smiled and reached out and nodded the headdress on his forehead, "This item can help me defend against psychic attacks, so you can't detect my thoughts." β
"I'll just say it's strange that you're wearing this headdress, it turns out to be ...... Ah......h
Emma curiously reached out to touch the gold headdress on Yang Kun's forehead, and both hands were released without paying attention, and her body fell so suddenly that she screamed in fright.
Fortunately, Yang Kun held Emma's waist with his left hand, and as soon as his arm was forced, he wrapped his arms around Emma's back and wrapped around the girl from his arm.
Emma was so frightened that her body instantly transformed into a diamond form.
Yang Kun lowered his body, put his hands around Emma's waist, and looked at the diamond-shaped Emma, "Haven't you experienced diamond form transformation before?" β
"No," Emma shook her head, "I used to only have psychic abilities. β
"It seems to be my credit, it seems that every time you get nervous, you switch to diamond form."
"I don't know."
Yang Kun hugged Emma and turned around and flew downward, not fast or slow, so that the two could talk.
"Emma, how long have you awakened your psychic abilities?"
"For about a year and a half, the first time I remember feeling other people's minds was in math class, and I heard the inner voices of my classmates, and then the louder and louder voices kept getting into my head, and it made my head hurt and hurt."
"You need to train, Emma, to train the thinking and memory of distinguishing a particular person from a group of people."
Emma asked hesitantly, "Intruding into someone else's mind is immoral. β
"Really?" Yang Kun smiled disapprovingly: "The first time we met, you didn't say that it was immoral for you to try to invade my brain. β
Emma said frustratedly, "I'm here to make sure you're telling me the truth." β
"And now?"
"Now?" Emma suddenly laughed, laughing like a child, hugged Yang Kun's neck and kissed him again, her warm lips touched Yang Kun's lips, and said with a smile: "Now I believe you didn't lie to me." β
"Emma, would you like to help me?"
"I do."
Emma didn't ask Yang Kun what she needed her to do, and agreed to Yang Kun without hesitation, she was willing to believe the man in front of her.
"I like you."
Emma whispered, kissing the man heavily on the lips.
The first kiss is a youthful impulse, and the second kiss is lingering and compassionate, and the indulgent wet kiss enjoys the sweet fragrance.
As if there was a flame burning in her body, and her whole body was about to melt, Emma hugged Yang Kun and kissed her again, reluctant to leave her intoxicating lips.
At least Wade is not wrong, American high school girls are very mature, Emma is not only tall, but also hot, her soft and delicate body is close to Yang Kun, and the charming touch is really bloody.
"Emma, we need to start training." Yang Kun used a lot of perseverance to push Emma away, and he was serious.
If you want to kiss like crazy again, Yang Kun can't guarantee that he can still bear it.
It's crazy to think about popping with a high school girl who met for the first time, even if this high school girl is a heartthrob white queen.
Emma's eyes were misty, "Training for what?" β
"Of course, it is to train your mental ability, invade other people's thinking and memory, but also exercise mind manipulation to achieve the connection of multiple people's minds."
Looking at Emma's scattered gaze, it was obvious that she had already thrown the matter of training out of the clouds. It is usually said that a woman who is in love has a negative IQ, and Yang Kun believes this sentence.
"Will boosting your mind help you?"
Yang Kun nodded, "Yes." β
"Then you teach me."
Yang Kun's training method is very simple, which is to encourage Emma to enter other people's brains to read thoughts, to put it bluntly, practice makes perfect.
In the past, Emma awakened her abilities, but she didn't deliberately exercise them, only occasionally peeking into the minds of her classmates and family members when she was curious, or reading the answers in her classmates' minds during exams, all of which were petty fights, and she never seriously expanded her awakened talents.
The two landed on the top floor of a newspaper building, and Emma sat on the railing with her legs kicking and reading the thoughts of every passerby on the road.
"I can read everyone's minds clearly, the man in the blue jeans and the black vest is worrying about the bills and rent, the woman in the pink top is thinking that she should lose weight......" Emma pointed to the crowd on the street and kept telling Yang Kun the secrets she had spied on.
"It's so easy, it's like adjusting the radio to the right channel."
Yang Kun smiled and appreciated, "Emma, you have amazing potential. β
After receiving Yang Kun's praise, Emma was overjoyed, and asked repeatedly, "What's next, what is the training?" β
"Training and manipulating people's will and behavior."
"Is that good?" Emma asked uncertainly, not speaking against Yang Kun's plan.
"Emma, we are different, and we need to make good use of our natural abilities. I need your help. β
"I see."
The first day of training ended when Yang Kun flew back to her house with Emma in his arms, and when she parted, Emma asked for the number of Yang Kun's hotel, and agreed to meet again for training before happily stepping into the door of her villa.
The first encounter between the two was a novel experience for both Emma and Yang Kun, and it was enough for them to remember.
Back at the hotel, Yang Kun took off his black casual suit covered by the gold armor and exhaled with relief.
Yang Kun is not Captain America with a capital A of the United States of America on his head, nor is he a coquettish Deadpool who does his own thing, they are now World War II heroes who are deeply loved by the American people, and everything they wear is a personality.
If he wore a shining golden armor, it was not a personality, but to make trouble for himself, and he had to hide his golden armor in a low-key manner when he walked outside.
In the following days, Yang Kun would go to S.H.I.E.L.D. to report during the day, teach Emma to train her psychic abilities at night, and sometimes go to the movies and go shopping together after completing the training tasks in advance, just like most young couples love to do.
On this day, Yang Kun sent Emma home, returned to his rented house, tore off his coat and shouted "Michelangelo" to disassemble the armor, and lay down on the bed without moving.
After a while, he fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly the phone rang, Yang Kun impatiently raised his hand to grab the earpiece, and accidentally knocked over a stack of papers on the bedside table, and the white papers were scattered all over the ground.
Sitting up and grabbing the phone, before Yang Kun could speak, Emma's gentle laughter came.
"Emma."
Yang Kun chuckled and lowered his head to pick up the paper on the ground.
Suddenly, all the scattered papers floated, like the scene of a magic show, and all of them were attached to Yang Kun's palm.
What's the situation?
Yang Kun was stunned.