"Lu Guanqing?" Situ Chuan did not mention his master, nor did he let go of her hand. Instead, he pulled her towards the sect.
"Can you let me go? I won't run away." Li Yiru used her spiritual power, but he dissolved it instantly and suppressed her effortlessly.
At this moment, she felt more clearly the difference in their cultivation levels. She had no strength and no means, so she could only submit unless she exposed the space.
"It's just a chat, what are you afraid of?" His tone and expression were gentle, but his actions were still firm.
Li Yirou said in a deep voice, "I remember that Senior Brother already has a fiancée. Even though you and I are from the same sect, we shouldn't behave too intimately."
This was later told to him by the female cultivator who had been bullied by her senior brother.
Situ Chuan curled his lips into a smile. Li Yirou didn't understand why a disciple from a prestigious and upright sect always had a sinister aura when he smiled. "It seems you're very concerned about me. Since you don't want to, then I'll go and cancel the engagement?"
"But senior brother, my wrist hurts a little." Li Yirou changed her tone and looked at him innocently. Her pitiful eyes seemed to contain soft light, and her tone was full of endless weakness, as if he really pinched her and hurt her.
Situ Chuan forgot to think for a moment, and his hand loosened unconsciously, and she pulled it back.
The pitiful expression of the person in front of him instantly returned to calm. Situ Chuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled. His expression changed quickly.
Yes, she has already established her foundation, how could she be so fragile? He was just bewildered for a moment.
Just as he was about to say something, Situ Chuan noticed someone watching him from a distance, and Li Yirou followed his gaze.
At the end of the quiet street, the man stood there, watching them quietly, his tall figure blending into the dark night, silently suppressing his emotions.
Situ Chuan was not familiar with the situation and his vision was not very clear at night, but he found out that the other party's cultivation was not as good as his, so he didn't need to be afraid.
He turned to look at Li Yiru, and it was rare to see shock and even a hint of panic on her usually calm face.
Situ Chuan instantly guessed who the person opposite her was. It turned out to be her senior brother Ji.
He was about to deliberately hold Li Yirou back when she walked towards him, preferably to pull her into his arms and protect her, creating a pleasant misunderstanding for them.
Unexpectedly, she used the earth escape talisman to go directly to his side.
Really can't wait... Situ Chuan felt sorry that the plan didn't work out, and watched her throw herself into the arms of the man opposite from afar.
The hand that held hers seemed to still have some warmth on it.
Obviously, his cultivation level is higher than that of the sword cultivator, and he rarely takes the initiative to show his closeness, but why doesn't she come to fight for him like others?
"Ayan, don't think too much. Let's find a place to talk, okay?" It was rare for her to take the initiative to hug him and coax him, but Ji Shiyan's heart seemed to be broken and his eyes became sore.
In the darkness, he seemed to see their hands holding together, although they quickly let go.
Ji Shiyan's fingertips were cold and he didn't know how to respond. His mind was in a mess and he wanted to wait for her to explain. As long as she said it, he would believe it.
But, she might still like him now, but what about in the future?
He doesn't offer much value, and even requires her to treat him with caution, otherwise she will worry about him getting into trouble. Situ Chuan and she are from the same sect, and their relationship will become closer and closer. Will she abandon him and choose someone with higher cultivation?
When they arrived at the inn, Li Yiru was about to speak when Ji Shiyan leaned over and kissed her softly. It seemed that he didn't dare to hear what she was going to say next and wanted to confirm it in other ways to make himself feel more at ease.
Li Yiru knew she should refuse, but there seemed to be tears in his eyes, flashing broken light in the dark night, which made her feel reluctant.
His kiss gradually deepened, unlike the light touch before, and the suppressed jealousy and chaotic emotions made him tremble slightly.
The entanglement of love and desire, coupled with her rare obedience, made Ji Shiyan gradually lose control. Unknowingly, he had pressed her against the door, tightly enveloped by his body.
"Don't..." His kiss began to move down, along her chin to her fragile white neck, where she could clearly feel her beating pulse, making him feel closer to her heart.
Li Yirou had just said one word when he didn't want to listen, so he blocked her again and picked her up by her waist.
"Hmm..." Li Yiru's scream was swallowed by him, and the next moment she fell on the couch. He supported himself with his arms, with a captivating glimmer in his eyes. He leaned over and wanted to continue, but the person under him suddenly disappeared.
When she appeared again, he was lying on the bed, and she was lying on his back.
What fell into my ears was her shallow breathing and her soft explanation, "It's my fault. Please don't be angry, okay? I also had an unexpected epiphany and my senior brother discovered it."
"He said I was deliberately hiding something, probably to drag me to see the master. I finally managed to break free, and you just happened to come over." Li Yirou sighed, "I'm afraid I can't stay in Wuji Palace anymore. Maybe I can only go to Qingyun City to become a casual cultivator. Will you dislike me?"
Ji Shiyan turned sideways and slid her down. He used a spell to ignite the candle. Under the dim light, her beautiful face became clear.
But he felt that he could not see clearly and could not catch her, as if there was a veil made of light and shadow between them, and it seemed that if he lifted it up directly, she would disappear.
"How could that be?" He lay on his side facing her, his eyes unfocused, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The Situ family has arranged a marriage for him." He then said this, but soon laughed at himself, "So what if it's an engagement? Li Yitian is also a man of literary talent. If you didn't dislike him..."
Li Yirou listened to his random analysis and couldn't help but hold his hand. "Ayan, do you think that if I respond to Li Yitian, he will abandon Wen Siqing and be with me instead?"
Ji Shiyan finally came back to his senses and looked at her seriously, "Of course."
Li Yirou pinched his cheek, "He doesn't know that my spiritual roots are quite good, so why would he abandon the daughter of a Yuanying elder and choose an ordinary cultivator?"
"There are not many people in this world as stupid as you." Li Yiru lay down, looking at the pattern on the bed curtains, and suddenly realized, why did she think Ji Shiyan was stupid?
She was stupid. She wanted to coax him but ended up falling into his trap.
"Yes." He looked dejected, and stroked the soft skin of her cheek with one hand. "So, what about you? He has the same talent as me, his cultivation is higher than mine, and we are from the same sect. He has an engagement but has not married, which means that Yuan Yang is probably..."
Li Yiru had said before that he had a fleeting romance, and Ji Shiyan went back to inquire and found out that Situ Chuan was also engaged.
The other party is a female cultivator with only one spiritual root. It is very likely that she will not accept that he has someone else and become his Taoist partner, thus losing the opportunity to improve her cultivation.
Sure enough, he was waiting for her here. Li Yirou only put herself in the situation at that time, but Ji Shiyan wanted to know, there are not many stupid people, facing a better one, will she firmly choose him?
"I'm not in the mood for love." Li Yiru smiled and then realized that she seemed to like him more than she thought.
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