Seeing Su Yaoyue's sudden change of expression, Qin Luo never expected that this elegant beauty would set a trap for him.
He secretly thought to himself, "This Senior Su seems aloof, but she's actually cunning. She probably already has a plan in mind."
I've fallen into her trap this time.
But since things have come to this, there's nothing we can do but accept it.
He could only smile wryly and say:
"Since Senior Su has said so, it seems that I have no choice but to accept. I just hope that you will not make any more difficult requests in the future, as I am afraid that my small body cannot handle them."
Upon hearing this, Su Yaoyue immediately retorted with a light scolding:
"rogue!"
Qin Luo: ? ? ?
"Senior Su, what do you mean by this? I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to complete the tasks you assigned me in the future. How did that make me a hooligan?"
Qin Luo said with an innocent look on his face.
Su Yaoyue was startled and turned her head away, unwilling to look at his appearance. In her heart, she was secretly annoyed that she could have such embarrassing thoughts.
After trying to calm himself down, he turned around and said, feigning seriousness:
"Hmph, you owe me a favor, and you spout nonsense to tease me? What else is that but a hooligan?"
Qin Luo stared at her earlobe, which was turning her head slightly and turning red, and immediately understood the deeper meaning behind the word "hooligan" she had used earlier.
"So she misunderstood..."
But Qin Luo is no longer the same straight man he used to be, and he understands that he absolutely cannot say anything now. It seems that he can only silently take the blame himself.
Nianzhi, watching Su Yaoyue grow increasingly uncomfortable, Qin Luo cupped his hands in farewell, breaking the awkward silence:
"Senior Su, there was a misunderstanding today. I hope you won't take it to heart. I'll take my leave now. I'll definitely come when you need me in the future."
After saying that, he turned and left in a hurry.
"Whoosh~"
Su Yaoyue was slightly out of breath, secretly relieved.
"It's a good thing he left, otherwise if he had figured out the hidden meaning in my previous words, I would have been mortified."
Watching Qin Luo's receding figure, Su Yaoyue subconsciously raised her hand and patted her full breasts. She stood there for a long time before gently shaking her head, as if trying to shake off the jumbled thoughts in her mind.
"Hmph, no matter what, this kid owes me a favor. I'll have to make good use of him in the future."
Su Yaoyue muttered to herself, a hint of smugness on her face, then gracefully returned to the island with light steps...
After a stick of incense had burned, Qin Luo also rushed back to his residence.
Dan Bingli, who should have been cultivating in Murong Liyue's room, was nowhere to be found, leaving only an empty space.
When Qin Luo returned to his room, the faint, lingering fragrance of lotus blossoms had been completely replaced by the assertive scent of winter plum blossoms.
On the bed sat a figure dressed in simple clothes, seemingly detached from the world.
The bedding, which had clearly been replaced with a new set, was now emitting an extremely strong scent of winter plum blossoms, as if the intense aroma had been deliberately added on.
Qin Luo looked at Dan Bingli's cultivation posture and glanced at the room in disbelief.
In his memory, due to the hasty departure, he had not tidied up the room carefully, so there should still be some traces and smells of the past.
But now, could it be Dan Bingli...?
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, but they seemed unlikely.
Seemingly having caught the sound of the door opening, but having not heard Qin Luo say anything for a long time, Dan Bingli finally couldn't hold back any longer.
His tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and two cold gazes fell upon Qin Luo. Then, in a calm and unperturbed tone, he said:
"I just felt that the concentration of spiritual energy here was more suitable for cultivation, so I came here without permission. As for the changes to this room, they have nothing to do with me."
"I haven't even said anything yet, and this girl has already confessed."
Qin Luo found Dan Bingli's explanation, which seemed like a blatant attempt to cover something up, somewhat amusing.
He then slowly walked towards the bed.
Seeing Qin Luo approaching step by step, Dan Bingli couldn't help but panic and subconsciously moved back a little on the bed.
But Qin Luo only moved a short distance closer, sniffed lightly, and then murmured softly, as if talking to himself:
"The fragrance of winter plum blossoms should be delicate and refreshing, but now it's so strong that it's as if someone has imprisoned the fragrance of the whole garden of winter plum blossoms in this small house. It's so strong that it's a bit pungent, and it really loses its natural charm."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Dan Bingli's eyes widened, and she said with a hint of viciousness:
"Don't spout nonsense and make arbitrary judgments here! What does the aroma have to do with you?"
Her voice carried a hint of annoyance and panic, as if she was afraid Qin Luo would discover her deliberate behavior and also annoyed by his slightly critical words.
Her tightly clenched fists, though she tried to appear calm, still couldn't hide the slightest flaws in her demeanor.
Qin Luo raised his eyes, looking directly into Dan Bingli's panicked eyes, a meaningful smile playing on his lips:
"However, although the fragrance of the winter plum is strong, it does not spoil the artistic conception in some ways. On the contrary, it is as if it is natural, pure and cold, which makes people feel intoxicated. Even I almost lost my composure."
After saying that, Qin Luo took another small step forward and arrived at the bedside. The distance between the two instantly closed, so close that Dan Bingli could even feel his breath gently brushing against her face.
When Dan Bingli heard Qin Luo's obviously teasing words, she was at a loss for words. Although they were meant to provoke her, she couldn't get angry at all. Instead, a faint joy welled up from the bottom of her heart, which she didn't know why.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes. She subconsciously tilted her head to the side.
"You...you must stop talking nonsense and stop behaving disrespectfully towards me."
His cold voice trembled slightly, making him sound rather unsure of himself.
Seeing Dan Bingli's shy, timid, and helpless appearance, Qin Luo finally understood the meaning of "endearing" in the system, and the smile on his lips became even more obvious.
"Miss Dan, what makes you say that? I was merely stating what was on my mind. How could that be considered frivolous? Could it be that my comment on the fragrance of winter plum blossoms on the bedding offended you?"
"bedding?"
When Dan Bingli heard him mention the scent of the bedding, she was first taken aback, then a nameless anger of being mocked surged within her, her body began to tremble slightly, her chest rose and fell slowly, her eyes widened, and she glared at Qin Luo, saying:
"Why are you fixated on these bedding? Is this all you can think about, you lecherous scoundrel! Your mind is truly filthy and despicable!"
After speaking, Dan Bingli suddenly flicked her sleeve, and a surge of spiritual energy rushed towards Qin Luo, as if she wanted to vent her shame, anger, and resentment.
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