Chapter 119.2 Sterilization
Having trained all afternoon, Sheng Heng was already starving, not to mention that this food had been delivered by his little cutie, so without waiting for an invitation from Yan Hao, he opened the lunch box eagerly and began to eat.
And sitting on the side, Yan Hao’s mood lifted unconsciously as he watched Sheng Heng eating with relish.
Sheng Heng ate quickly, finishing in a matter of minutes, and when Yan Hao saw that he had finished, he took the leftover lunch box and got up to leave. “You can go back to training, I’m leaving. I’ll take the lunch box to the recycling robot.”
Sheng Heng froze, somewhat unable to process what was happening.
“You, you’re leaving already?” It was rare for Xiao Hao to come to see him, could it be that he had just come to watch him eat? If he had known this earlier, he would have taken an hour to eat.
Yan Hao was just about to nod when he suddenly remembered that there was one more thing he had come here for. He hesitated for a moment, then lowering his head somewhat uncomfortably, he called out softly.
“What?” Yan Hao’s voice was so small that Sheng Heng didn’t hear what he had just said.
“Ge-ge~~” A soft and sticky sound came out of Yan Hao’s mouth.
Sheng Heng felt a tingling sensation run through him.
“En~”
“Can….. can you kiss me here?” Yan Hao pointed to the corner of his lips.
How could Sheng Heng refuse such a request? With swift movements, he pulled Yan Hao into his arms and leaning down, pressed his lips gently to the spot Yan Hao had just pointed to, and after that, without releasing him, pressed a sealing kiss on Yan Hao’s small mouth that had just called him — ge-ge.
“My boyfriend has finally learned how to flirt.” Sheng Heng sighed with emotion, hating that he couldn’t set off fireworks to celebrate.
“It’s not flirting, it’s sterilization.” Yan Hao said with a frown. Who asked him to be a practical and realistic straight guy?
“Okay it’s sterilization, it’s sterilization. In the future, if you have such toxins again, feel free to come to me for sterilization at anytime. Your intelligent sterilizer is on standby 24/7, all year round.” Sheng Heng said in a good mood.
“I don’t want to be touched by Sima Mingxuan again.” Yan Hao said with disgust.
Sheng Heng’s expression changed immediately. “What did you just say? What did Sima Mingxuan do to you?”
“I ran into him at the cafeteria?” Then Yan Hao told Sheng Heng what had happened in the cafeteria just now.
And the more Sheng Heng listened, the colder his eyes became. What was Sima Mingxuan trying to do?
“Xiao Hao, you go back first.” Sheng Heng said then placed another kiss on the spot Yan Hao had just pointed to for a second round of sterilization before releasing him.
“En.” Yan Hao’s emotions had calmed down by now and knowing that Sheng Heng still had training, left.
After watching Yan Hao leave, Sheng Heng went back into the training room where he picked his jacket up, put his mech Black Soul back then turned around to head out.
Cheng Wenkang had just been about to gossip, wanting to ask if the person who had delivered the food just now was really Yan Hao, but seeing him leaving, he couldn’t help but ask, “Didn’t you make plans to spar with the class president after dinner? Where are you going?”
“Meeting someone else instead.” Sheng Heng told him, already walking out of the training room.
“Someone else? Who?” Cheng Wenkang asked curiously, however he was too hungry, and faced with the choice between following Sheng Heng to watch a show and eating, he chose to eat first.
Anyway with Heng Ge’s current skills, there weren’t many in the school who could beat him.
In the Federal University, there were two large training rooms, and today, the third years had booked this whole space, so if anyone else wanted to train, they either had to rent a small room or go to the other large one. Hence after leaving his training room, Sheng Heng headed straight to the other large training room across.
And once inside, he scanned the room quickly, and not seeing Sima Mingxuan, approached a senior wearing the senior uniform casually.
“Excuse me, where’s Sima Mingxuan?” Sheng Heng asked.
“Sheng Heng? Why are you looking for Sima?” Whether it was his feat of killing the level nine zerg, being the only pilot of a mimetic mech, or being known as the number one soft rice eater, Sheng Heng was super famous in the Federal University.
“Just for something.” Sheng Heng said in reply.
“Oh, he doesn’t usually come to the large training room. He’s rented a small one in the school, on the third floor, room 378.” Anyone who paid a little bit of attention knew that Sima Mingxuan, a famous senior and a rich tycoon, had been renting room 378 since his freshman year.
“Thank you.” Sheng Heng thanked him.
“You’re welcome. If anything, I should be the one thanking you.”
Sheng Heng, who was about to leave froze.
“The herbal formula that the War God Legion shared eased my hand strain, allowing me to advance successfully to become a level six mech warrior.” The senior wasn’t naturally talented, and for him to become a level six mech warrior, what he needed was non stop practice. However last year, because his hand suffered considerable damage from intense training, the pharmacists had even banned him from training, advising a year off. It was because of Little Cutie’s herbal packet that the year was shortened to three months, which allowed him to become a level six mech warrior before graduation.
Sheng Heng understood: “The one you should thank is the one who made the medicine.”
“It’s Little Cutie, isn’t it? He’s also part of your War God Legion, right? Since I can’t meet him, I can only thank you instead. After graduation, I’m thinking of joining the War God Legion.” The senior added.
Sheng Heng paused for a moment, but then he still explained, “The War God Legion just shared the formula for the herbal packet. Little Cutie isn’t part of any Legion.”
“Whatever, I still want to join the War God Legion.” The senior didn’t believe Sheng Heng’s words. Who would give out such a great formula if they didn’t have a connection?
“You’re welcome.” Someone wanting to join the War God Legion was a good thing, so naturally Sheng Heng wouldn’t turn him away.
Back when Yan Hao gave him the Little Cutie herbal packet, the senior management of the War God Legion had debated, discussing whether they should use Sheng Heng’s connections to get an exclusive usage right from Yan Hao. Something which would mean that only the War God Legion could use the herbal packet, which would make the Legion even more attractive to mech warriors so that more graduates would choose the War God Legion when picking a Legion, given that their recruitment had declined over the years.
However this proposal was shot down by General Admiral Sheng. Looking at it now, even without that strategy, the herbal packet was still boosting the War God Legion’s popularity big time.
And now a member of the War God Legion, Sheng Heng expressed his welcome to the senior. Then not lingering, he turned around and headed straight to the third floor.
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