Rong Jiuxi stood at the gate of Zhenwu Academy, looking at Song Qingbai who walked out with burning eyes.
"Miss Song, you're still practicing swordplay so late at night? You really are very hardworking!"
Song Qingbai was exhausted and wanted to go back to rest early. As soon as he went out, he met Rong Jiuxi with a smile on her face.
[It's so late, why is this person here? ]
"Rong Jiuxi, why are you here?"
"I miss Miss Song so much that I come here to wait for her!"
Rong Jiuxi raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and her smile seemed to contain spring sunshine, which made people's hearts surge.
Sure enough, a good-looking man looks even better when he smiles.
Song Qingbai thought quietly, and his steps involuntarily walked towards Rong Jiuxi.
"What are you waiting for me for?"
"Of course it's to cultivate feelings! Miss Song doesn't like Lin Yanzhou to begin with. How about I propose marriage after I find your father?"
Rong Jiuxi's smile was as ripples as water. When Song Qingbai, who had moved a few steps closer, saw it, he became even more moved.
"Rong Jiuxi, what is your purpose in approaching me?"
Song Qingbai suddenly took a few steps closer, and his pair of lively fox eyes met Rong Jiuxi's smiling eyes.
The girl's red lips were like delicate flowers, and her eyes were full of doubt, which made Rong Jiuxi stunned for no reason.
"What? Is the Saint Son of the Star Palace really such a superficial person? Is he just attracted by my looks?"
Song Qingbai tilted her head slightly, revealing her slender white neck. At this moment, there was a faint smile on her lips, which seemed to be captivating.
The faint fragrance hit Rong Jiuxi, and her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked away.
"Miss Song, I'd better take you back!"
As if defeated, Rong Jiuxi said quietly, he took Song Qingbai's hand and refused to let go no matter how she struggled.
"Rong Jiuxi, what are you up to? If you want to take my life, I'm sorry, but I may not be able to fulfill your wish."
Song Qingbai's face froze slightly. He couldn't figure out what Rong Jiuxi meant. Since Rong Jiuxi was not his target, he didn't have much time to deal with him.
After all, your time is limited.
"Miss Song, there will be a disaster in your life. I can help you overcome it."
The silent Rong Jiuxi suddenly stopped and glanced at Song Qingbai and whispered.
"Are you serious?"
Song Qingbai asked in a serious and tentative manner.
"Miss Song, if you don't believe me, you can ask the four elders what exactly our Star Palace is best at."
Rong Jiuxi smiled mysteriously, his voice low and hoarse with a hint of bewitching.
"Oh, since you are so good at fortune-telling, have you ever predicted for yourself that you will have to sleep on the streets tonight?"
Song Qingbai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and stopped questioning Rong Jiuxi. Seeing that he was still holding his hand tightly, he raised his hand and poured out the Drunken Dream Spirit that he had prepared long ago.
Sure enough, the person in front of him fell to the ground instantly.
"Host, host, are you really going to ignore him? Let him sleep on the ground?"
The system was somewhat helpless. Seeing Song Qingbai knock the person unconscious and leaving without caring about anything, it was still a friendly reminder.
"Why? He and I have no relationship, why should I care about him?"
Song Qingbai raised his eyebrows, besides, he was not his destined one.
"Host, think about it, he is from the Star Palace and he saved your life before. If you really don't care, he will definitely not let you go when he wakes up.
Right now, your cultivation is still shallow, so it's better to have less trouble than more, so just send him back."
The system's subtle analysis made Song Qingbai change his mind.
She leaned over and put her arms around Rong Jiuxi's waist, then regretted not asking him where he lived.
"Ruyi, teleport. I'm tired, I'll go back to Chunshuiju first."
"Okay, host."
With a flash of purple light, the two of them disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Song Qingbai held Rong Jiuxi, who was much taller than him, and put him on the bed with some effort.
Before she could turn on the light, she found another person lying on the bed. She subconsciously wanted to scream, but the person covered her mouth directly.
"Little Junior Sister, don't be afraid, it's me. Didn't I tell your Second Senior Brother to wait for you to come back?"
As Shen Rangchen spoke, he cast a spell to light the lights in the house.
The room gradually became brighter. Song Qingbai glanced at the person on the bed and almost had a nosebleed.
Shen Rangchen was wearing a loose robe that revealed his muscular chest. His hair was loose and he was only wearing trousers.
When he saw Song Qingbai's eyes fall on his abdominal muscles, Shen Rangchen smiled softly, raised his hand slightly, and pulled his robe open a little more. He was about to pull Song Qingbai into his arms.
But he found another man lying beside him!
"Rong...Jiu...Xi!"
Shen Rangchen's face froze. He reached out to check Rong Jiuxi's breath and saw that he was not seriously injured.
Many crazy thoughts suddenly emerged in my mind. In the middle of the night, Song Qingbai knocked someone unconscious and brought him back to his room. What was he trying to do?
Could it be that he wanted to practice spiritual cultivation with him?
"Second Brother, you...please listen to my explanation. It's not what you think."
Seeing Shen Rangchen's face turning red and white, Song Qingbai knew that he had misunderstood and hurriedly explained.
"Junior sister, I, your senior brother, have already washed everything clean and am waiting for you to come back. How can Rong Jiuxi be better than me?
Why don't you want to do spiritual practice with me?"
Shen Rangchen's tone was filled with grievance, and then he calmly kicked the unconscious Rong Jiuxi off the bed.
"Host, host, quickly appease the target. Chen Rangchen's intimacy value is starting to drop!"
Song Qingbai originally wanted to help Rong Jiuxi who had fallen to the ground, but suddenly a warning voice from the system came into his mind.
She immediately withdrew her hand, turned around and gave Shen Rangchen a kiss on the face.
"Second Brother, you are much more handsome than Rong Jiuxi. When I came back from my training, I saw him lying on the ground. I didn't know where he lived, so I brought him back. I didn't intend to practice spiritual cultivation with him!"
Song Qingbai took the initiative to offer a kiss, which made Chen Rangchen distracted. At this moment, he didn't care that there was a person lying on the ground, and didn't listen to Song Qingbai's explanation clearly. He directly carried the person to the bed.
The lingering and ambiguous kiss made Song Qingbai, who was pressed on him, tremble all over. Why was Shen Rangchen always so eager to practice spiritual cultivation with him?
A hint of doubt flashed through Song Qingbai's mind, but the next second her clothes were torn off.
"No, I just came back from sword practice and haven't bathed yet..."
Song Qingbai wanted to speak up to stop it, but was afraid that the intimacy value would drop again, so he spoke tactfully.
"Junior Sister, please don't reject me anymore, let's practice spiritual cultivation!"
Shen Rangchen did not stop. He touched Song Qingbai's waist and spoke hoarsely.
"Second Brother, calm down. I... I'm not ready yet..."
Song Qingbai felt the hardness beneath him and was suddenly surprised.
"Junior Sister, please fulfill my wish!"
Chen Rangchen Feng's eyes were filled with lust, and the next moment his lips fell down again with affection, and the tip of his tongue also explored the place he had been thinking about day and night.
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