"absurd!"
Leng Ye cursed under his breath, his deep, mellow voice carrying a hint of gloom.
He never expected that, out of nowhere, the Jingzhe (Awakening of Insects) would spread rumors about him again.
What do you mean by being sensitive? What do you mean by falling in love for the first time?
He simply had an inopportune moment to have lustful thoughts towards Xuanfeng Qian, that's all!
Leng Ye was extremely depressed and originally intended to turn back and forcefully shut Jingzhe up, but his mind was already occupied by Xuan Fengqian's every smile and frown...
"Alright. Let's go deal with that troublesome vixen first."
With a cold, unyielding expression, he strode swiftly and aggressively into Xuan Fengqian's bedroom.
The next moment, with a loud "bang," the half-closed pear wood door was kicked into pieces by his flying kick.
Hidden under the bed, Xuan Fengqian was startled by the thunderous sound of the door being kicked open, and suddenly shivered.
She instinctively curled up, trying to shrink as far as possible into the corner.
"Why aren't you getting out here right now?"
Leng Ye's sharp eyes swept across every corner of the inner room. After several searches, he found no trace of Xuan Fengqian. His beautiful, upturned lips unconsciously pursed into a thin line.
Xuan Fengqian turned his head slightly and stared warily at the pair of black-soled, gilded dragon-patterned boots that were getting closer and closer through the gap under the bed.
She knew perfectly well that even without solid evidence that she was the one who had offended him in the Rongyue Cold Spring, Leng Ye would not let her off easily.
You have to understand, a ruthless villain like him doesn't need any reason to kill people.
Furthermore, he once said that for every additional injury Xuan Qianning sustained, it would inevitably be inflicted on her a hundredfold or a thousandfold.
With this thought in mind, Xuan Fengqian was so nervous that she could barely move.
If he catches me red-handed, even if I don't die, I'll probably lose half my life.
She watched as Leng Ye walked step by step toward the bed, a thin layer of sweat beading on her smooth forehead.
"Why aren't you getting out here yet? I have no time for this boring game with you."
Leng Ye glanced sideways at the two still-wet water stains not far from the bed, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, forming a wicked arc.
Xuan Fengqian mistakenly thought Leng Ye was bluffing, and remained unmoved, hiding under the bed, determined to play dead to the very end.
"Things that need cleaning up."
Seeing that Xuan Fengqian had once again ignored his words, Leng Ye's anger surged. He raised his sleeve and threw the bed that was blocking his way out the window in the blink of an eye.
He slowly lowered his eyes, his sinister gaze settling on Xuan Fengqian, who was crouching in a corner like a small beast.
What are you doing?
He originally planned to drag her over and beat her up, but for some reason, when he saw the fear in her eyes, he felt a tightness in his chest.
"No... I didn't do anything."
She shrank her wet body, trying to get up, only to find that she had been hiding for too long and her limbs were numb and she couldn't move.
Leng Ye looked at her with displeasure, still soaking wet, and suddenly squatted down, roughly pulling her hair. "How dare you! First you injured Ning'er, and then you blinded me. Tell me, how are you going to apologize to me?"
Achoo!
Xuan Fengqian was intimidated by the cold aura emanating from Leng Ye and sneezed several times in a row.
Realizing that her saliva had splashed onto Leng Ye's face, she hurriedly reached out to try to wipe it clean for him, saying, "I didn't mean to."
Leng Ye's eyes darkened slightly. He had intended to avoid her hand, but a moment later, he found himself pressing his face against hers as if possessed.
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