Seeing Aoqian like this, Song Xiwei felt inexplicably nervous.
Is this guy going to get really frustrated again?
"Young Master, is something on your mind? Why don't you tell me?" She quickly put on a friendly expression, trying to get Aoqian to open up to her.
Seeing her devout expression, Ao Qian found it somewhat amusing. He raised his hand to tap her forehead, but as his hand fell, the force suddenly lessened. He gently touched her forehead and said in a seemingly helpless tone, "The original plan was to raze this island to the ground, but now, it remains intact, while I'm destined to be a cripple for three months."
At this point, Ao Qian raised his eyes and looked at Song Xiwei with a resentful expression, "Song Xiwei, tell me, have I gained or lost by dealing with you?"
Song Xiwei: "..." What's with this inexplicable feeling of guilt?
This is a complete misrepresentation.
Why does it sound like you're really the one who's getting in his way, and that you've wronged him?
However, considering that Aoqian did not kill indiscriminately and that she had saved so many lives on the island, it was alright for her to show weakness to Aoqian.
A real man, well, a young woman, she can bend and stretch, so what? Who told her to care about the common people!
"Young Master, this sword is all yours now, are you still going to hold a grudge about what happened before?" Song Xiwei earnestly massaged Ao Qian's back and shoulders. "Let's not talk about it anymore. For the next three months, you should focus on nourishing your spiritual veins, be a mortal for three months, and enjoy life!"
Aoqian sighed. There was really no way to deal with Song Xiwei.
Did she really think he couldn't see through her little scheme at all?
He could see it, but he didn't know why he had inexplicably acquiesced.
When he himself found it unbelievable, he discovered that he couldn't even correct Song Xiwei's words.
She was like a potent drug specifically designed to control him; he knew that getting close to her would influence his decisions.
He somehow let her get so close.
So much so that now, the thought of giving Ze Lin an extra three months makes him clearly unwilling, yet he feels somewhat powerless to resist.
Because he himself didn't understand, the mortal realm, which he had once considered the lowest and most useless place, now seemed to be attracting him with a tremendous magical power...
He didn't know what the future held.
All he knew was that at that moment, he felt a sense of longing and anticipation.
This is something that has never happened before.
Aoqian was preoccupied because he didn't know whether this strange feeling should be forcibly ended.
Is his way of getting along with Song Xiwei inappropriate?
Since she's going to make her own knife, shouldn't she act like one?
He clearly wanted to stop her from massaging his shoulders and back so intimately, but he also didn't want her hands to stop.
Aoqian was very confused.
He had never doubted his own talent, but now he felt dull-witted because he couldn't figure out how to deal with Song Xiwei, which had become a very thorny problem.
Sure enough, the hands stopped moving after a short while.
For a fleeting moment, Aoqian had the illusion that when those hands were removed, his heart felt empty as well.
He felt somewhat lost, as he seemed to have no way to resist Song Xiwei's advances each time she took the initiative to approach him.
I've never felt this way before.
It made him feel both curious and dangerous, and he couldn't stop.
He seemed completely at a loss for what to do...
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