Su Hanjiang sheathed his sword, wrapped one arm around Ye Wan's waist, and pressed the head that was rubbing against his chest with the other.
"Then how do you think I should punish you?"
Um?
Why is this different from what's shown in idol dramas?
Shouldn't we say things like, "Little thing, you're asking for trouble," or "Woman, don't test my patience"?
Ye Wan briefly imagined what kind of expression Su Hanjiang would have when he said such a thing.
Oh dear, this is not suitable, it's really not suitable.
He should just be himself.
Arrogant, domineering, and haughty—it's hard to imagine someone like that.
Such a person, when pinned down and bristling with anger, is most captivating.
Su Hanjiang noticed that Ye Wan was lost in thought and patted her head: "Say something."
The blow wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either.
Ye Wan's head was buzzing from being slapped.
She complained, "If Master keeps filming, he'll turn into an idiot."
She originally thought she wasn't.
Su Hanjiang was somewhat prepared for the fact that Ye Wan had a distorted self-perception.
He said calmly, "It's nothing, I like fools."
Ye Wan thought for a moment and said seriously, "Then Master, please be a little rougher."
Su Hanjiang: "..."
Su Hanjiang raised his hand, but ultimately lowered it gently.
Slender fingers caressed the soft strands of hair, and my heart softened as well.
I can't be stupid anymore.
That's just right.
At least I've figured it out a bit now, and I won't try to brush it off like before.
Don't rush, don't rush.
Perhaps sensing the somewhat somber atmosphere, Ye Wan slightly loosened her grip, tilted her head back, and looked at the person so close to her, wanting to say something cheerful to lighten the mood:
"Master, why don't we get married too?"
Su Hanjiang remained silent, lowering his bright eyes to gaze at Ye Wan's face, which was so close to his.
He bowed slightly and gently touched her lips.
It feels as soft as a feather, tickling the heart.
A ripple was stirred on the calm, still lake surface.
Su Hanjiang slightly raised the corners of his lips: "You wish."
Oh dear, the talks broke down, then let's not talk anymore.
The more you talk, the more you have to worry about.
When it's time to charge ahead recklessly, you should still charge ahead recklessly.
Ye Wan quickly wrapped her arms around the back of Su Hanjiang's neck and pressed her lips, which had been separated for a moment, back together.
It's not about scratching the surface, but about conquering and expanding territory.
There are no techniques involved, only emotions.
The more you savor what your heart desires, the more you become captivated.
At first, my whole body was tense and my hands felt superfluous, but then I felt that everything around me had become empty, and only the two of us, intimately close together, remained in the world.
What makes people unable to control their emotions is never technique, but emotion itself.
That's how it should have been, until Ye Wancha tasted blood in her mouth.
When Ye Wan released Su Hanjiang, she noticed that his lower lip was chapped.
She swears she only took one bite.
It shouldn't be this heavy.
She wasn't born in the Year of the Dog, but in the Year of the Pig.
But seeing that Su Hanjiang's lower lip was chapped, Ye Wan still felt a little guilty: "Um... why don't you bite him back?"
Su Hanjiang vigorously ruffled Ye Wan's hair, making it a mess, and said in a good mood, "It's getting late, let's rest."
Ye Wan cleverly moved closer to Su Hanjiang: "Can I rest with Master?"
Su Hanjiang said, "No."
Ye Wan asked, "Why?"
We've already kissed, so what's wrong with sleeping together? It's not like we'll lose a piece of our bodies.
Ye Wan was displeased and followed Su Hanjiang all the way. She inadvertently caught a glimpse of his chapped lower lip and suddenly understood Su Hanjiang's concerns.
She said earnestly, "Master, don't be afraid, I won't eat you."
Su Hanjiang opened the door and went in, blocking Ye Wan outside.
He smiled beautifully: "Heh, I don't believe it."
With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut.
Ye Wan stood at the door for a while, then knocked twice:
"Master, can you really bear to let me sleep alone? Can you sleep without me? Your wound must hurt, let me go in and blow on it for you."
The person inside the room has read the message but is not replying.
Ye Wan sighed, muttered "stingy," and left reluctantly.
The night was cool and still, but it couldn't soothe two restless hearts.
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Chunshui Pavilion is located on Wumeng Mountain, where the mountains are clear and the water is beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant.
It has a warm and gentle appearance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Duan Xu and Ding Yumin greeted the guests at the entrance.
Duan Xu laughed heartily, making him look even sillier.
Ding Yumin, however, seemed somewhat anxious and kept looking around.
With each group of guests brought in, the anxiety on his face increased.
In the past three years, all the news she received about Ye Wan came from letters. She felt heartbroken and cried until she passed out; she also felt relieved and laughed and cried at the same time.
I'm going to see Ye Wan today.
I heard that Ye Wan has changed her appearance.
Ding Yumin was worried that she wouldn't be able to recognize Ye Wan immediately, which would hurt Ye Wan's feelings.
Therefore, she always kept a very close eye on any female cultivator who came alone.
The female cultivator looked at it with some confusion.
Several familiar figures approached the two from a distance.
Duan Xu waved enthusiastically, called out "Brother Chu," and then eagerly ran to the group from Moonfall Crow Cry Valley.
They bowed respectfully to each of them.
Ding Yumin followed behind her, not daring to walk too fast.
He walked up to the crowd and bowed to each of them.
When their eyes met Ye Wan's, both girls' eyes instantly filled with tears.
Ye Wan burst into tears and threw herself into Ding Yumin's arms, and Ding Yumin started crying too.
It's not easy to get together, so we can never express our feelings in any way we can.
Who cares about dignity anymore?
She cried for half a day before finally calming down.
Su Hanyi said sourly, "People who are separated for three years hug each other and cry their hearts out; we've been separated for over a hundred years, and you haven't even hugged me and cried."
Su Hanjiang didn't even look at him, and said in a nonchalant tone, "There are trees ahead."
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