"What should we do? We can't stay here any longer! If we stay here any longer, we'll be discovered soon!" Xiao Zhuang was very anxious.
Song Xi glanced at Ao Qian. The guy's expression was quite serious at this moment. Wasn't he acting like he was going to cause trouble and was completely lawless before? Now he realizes the seriousness of the situation?
Ultimately, we can't just ignore Aoqian's life or death.
When Song Xiwei opened her palm, a hairpin appeared in her hand.
Upon seeing the hairpin, Xiao Zhuang exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this...?"
Song Xiwei's actions directly interrupted Xiao Zhuang's voice, because she actually inserted the hairpin directly into Ao Qian's hair.
At the same time, when Aoqian opened his mouth to speak, his voice underwent a surprising change.
"Song Xiwei..." Ao Qian realized that his voice was wrong and immediately covered his mouth.
His eyes were wide open as he stared at Song Xiwei, as if questioning her with his gaze why his voice had become so effeminate, so high-pitched, so girlish...
Aoqian was a clever man. He quickly realized that there was something strange about the hairpin, and he immediately tried to take it off.
Song Xiwei acted first, grabbing his wrist.
"Let go!!" Aoqian glared at Song Xiwei and ordered her to release him. His voice was shrill and thin, and he was completely flustered.
Xiao Zhuang was clutching his stomach, trying not to laugh.
Song Xiwei rolled her eyes at Xiao Zhuang, but her gaze toward Ao Qianshi was not one of discrimination or mockery. Instead, she earnestly advised him, "This hairpin is my magic weapon; it can conceal your aura."
"My voice!!" Aoqian gritted his teeth, glaring at Song Xiwei with resentful eyes.
"Ahem." Song Xi chuckled slightly, "It's only temporary. Young Master, you've never been a woman before, have you? Why not treat this as a completely new experience?"
"..." Aoqian gritted his teeth, wanting to lash out, but he couldn't stand his own voice sounding like that, so he could only glare helplessly, rubbing his fists in anger.
Song Xiwei stared at the beautiful Aoqian for a few moments, thinking that she probably wouldn't see such a Aoqian again.
These days, every glance is precious, making them all the more charming and alluring.
Aoqian blushed and looked at the wrist that Song Xiwei was holding, and said sarcastically, "Then you'd better keep a close eye on me, or my hand might accidentally take the hairpin off."
Upon hearing this, Song Xiwei suddenly gripped his wrist even tighter, "Young Master, don't be ridiculous!"
Aoqian neither refuted her nor broke free from her hand.
Song Xiwei winked at Xiao Zhuang, indicating that they could now infiltrate the Dragon Bone branch altar.
Xiao Zhuang managed to stop laughing, but one glance at Ao Qian instantly shattered her composure.
Song Xiwei was somewhat of a burden to Aoqian.
Especially when passing through the entrance's narrow passage that could only accommodate one person at a time, Song Xiwei and Aoqian were practically pressed against each other.
Fortunately, both she and Aoqian were slender, and after they passed the test smoothly, she noticed that Aoqian's palms were sweaty.
Wasn't this kid pretty bold when he broke her barrier?
Now you know fear?
Seeing that he was so scared that his palms were sweating, Song Xiwei secretly cursed Aoqian in her heart, but she couldn't help but say to him with concern, "Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."
Aoqian looked at Song Xiwei with a bewildered expression, as if questioning her with his eyes: What is she talking about? Who's afraid?
He was clearly squeezed by her just now...
Thinking back to what had just happened, Aoqian lowered his head again, as if he were frozen in place, his blood and qi churning, and everything about him felt strange.
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