◎What is Jin Yanwan's merit and ability?◎
"Anjiu?"
Perhaps seeing that she didn't answer, Jin Yanwan walked to Anjiu's door, raised her hand and knocked twice.
The three people were separated by a thin door, and the knock on the door seemed to ring in their hearts.
"Strange, am I dreaming?" A faint murmur came through the crack in the door.
Suddenly, her earlobe was touched lightly, and a hot breath sprinkled on it. Anjiu trembled uncontrollably, and a current ran through her spine, and she suddenly went limp.
"Why aren't you talking?" The man's voice was so low that it was barely audible. If it wasn't right next to her ear, it would be almost inaudible.
An Jiu's breathing quickened and he gritted his teeth silently.
"you……"
As soon as she said that, her earlobe was suddenly wrapped by a warm and moist area, and was softly wrapped, teased and pulled. Her waist collapsed instantly. If he hadn't held her up, she would have almost slid to the ground.
At the same time, the man's hoarse voice came vaguely: "Tell her what you are doing."
An Jiu bit her lip stubbornly and said nothing.
The man with his head buried in her shoulder smiled softly, exerted a little force between his teeth, and indeed heard the girl's short breath.
After a moment of silence, the girl raised her voice, trying her best to keep her tone calm, but still unable to hide the faint trembling in her voice, and responded: "Yan Wan, I just got up for a while, it's okay."
Jin Yanwan's answer was a little vague through the door: "Okay, then you have a good rest. If you need anything, just call me."
"knew."
As An Jiu finished speaking, the footsteps outside the door slowly faded away, and it sounded like they had returned to their room.
It was not until the outside became quiet again that An Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed.
There was silence in the room. An Jiu silently raised her hand and slowly pushed away the man who was pressing against her.
The force in her hands was very light, almost no strength, but the man seemed to sense something and let her go obediently.
In the darkness, neither of them could see each other clearly. There were only two dark shadows standing opposite each other.
"It's your turn to answer me, Feiyi, why did you come here in the middle of the night?" An Jiu's tone sounded very calm.
After a pause, she added, "You didn't come to see me. I saw that you went to Jin Yanwan's room."
The girl who used to lose her temper at the slightest displeasure, now spoke to him in such a calm tone that Pei Ji had a bad feeling in an instant.
He didn't take this little episode to heart. What if she saw it?
Since An Jiu loves him so much, she will only help him hide the truth and will not report him.
The facts indeed proved to be so, and she said nothing to Jin Yanwan.
So why was she questioning?
Pei Ji hesitated for a moment, unable to figure it out, so he made up a random excuse and replied, "I have a mission to accomplish."
"What mission?" The girl insisted, "What mission requires you to enter a woman's bedroom late at night?"
Pei Ji suddenly felt enlightened.
It turned out that she was jealous.
He felt a little amused and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in Jin Yanwan." In order to avoid her misunderstanding, he thought about it and said directly, "I'm here to find the secret manual of divine skills."
It’s not a bad idea to let her know. Even if she lets it slip to others, the identity of “Fei Yi” is fake and it won’t have any impact.
The girl suddenly fell silent for a long time, then she asked softly, "How do you know she has that secret book?"
Pei Ji didn't know this at all. He had originally sent people to monitor Jin Yanwan day and night, waiting for her to steal the secret book. Unexpectedly, after a few days, Jin Yanwan never left her yard.
Seeing that the day after tomorrow would be the day when the secret book would be unveiled, Pei Ji had a premonition that something would exceed his expectations.
During the day today, he took the opportunity to see Jin Yanwan and was sure that he saw signs of cultivation on her.
In other words, Jin Yanwan had already obtained the secret book, and did so without his knowledge.
Being reborn is like changing the whole body, and so many things have changed.
Although it was somewhat unexpected, Pei Ji still reacted quickly. He came here that night, intending to steal the secret book again as he did in his previous life.
In Pei Ji's opinion, the secret book of magical skills had already been in his pocket, and he would not allow it to fall into the hands of others.
The reason why he didn't let the killer take it was that he didn't trust anyone.
But there is no need to tell her these.
"I am a Xuanyi Guard and I have my own sources of information."
"You really are..." Before she could finish her words, the girl suddenly shut her mouth and stopped asking.
She was silent again, and after a while she gently asked him, "You took Jin Yanwan's things, what should she do?"
Pei Ji was stunned for a moment.
This was the first time someone asked him such a question.
His first reaction was, what does Jin Yanwan have to do with him?
Did he kill someone and then have to take care of the aftermath?
He is a cold-blooded monster. How could he have such ridiculous compassion as ordinary people?
His silent attitude said it all, and the girl suddenly spoke up: "I understand."
Pei Ji was about to ask her what she understood, but An Jiu said, "I know the contents of that secret book. Don't steal Yan Wan's. I'll write it down for you. I've memorized it all."
Pei Ji: “???”
After An Jiu finished speaking, without waiting for his response, she walked away from the man and groped her way towards the table.
She had only taken two steps when her waist suddenly tightened and the man picked her up from behind.
"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" he asked with concern.
"I forgot." An Jiu said softly.
Although it was still dark, Pei Ji seemed to have no obstacles. He accurately carried her to the table and put her down. He then walked to the bed and picked up the embroidered shoes on the ground.
When I came back, An Jiu had already turned on the light.
The dim candlelight emitted a warm glow, shining on the girl, giving her a soft edge of light.
She sat sideways, one arm resting on the table, and turned to look at him.
In the dim night, the girl's eyes and brows seemed to be tinged with a hint of the quietness of the night.
Pei Ji walked up to her, squatted down, and held her bare feet, which were cold to the touch. His slender jade-like fingers pinched the girl's delicate feet and gently put them into the small embroidered shoes.
"Remember to wear shoes, be careful not to catch a cold." He said in a deep voice.
An Jiu's eyes moved slightly, he lowered his eyes and looked at him quietly, and suddenly began to talk about his experience of meeting Jin Yanwan.
She didn't add much exaggeration, just saying that they met in the hot spring pool that day, Jin Yanwan complained to her about her marriage, and the two had a common language, so they hit it off right away.
After Jin Yanwan got the secret book, she shared it with her friends, and only then was An Jiu able to see the secret book.
"Actually, I don't need this thing. After all, the poison has not yet been cured and I can't practice martial arts at all. It's useless to me."
At this point, a hint of helpless smile appeared in the corners of the girl's eyes. She straightened her face and said to him seriously: "I know you want the secret book, I'll give it to you. Don't take Yan Wan's, she really needs it. She is the first friend I made outside, and I don't want to disappoint her."
As if she was afraid that he would not agree, she pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of pleading in her tone.
When has a proud and spoiled young lady like An Jiu ever spoken to anyone like this, or even begged someone in a servile manner?
At least Pei Ji had never seen her like this.
A complex and indescribable emotion suddenly surged in his chest. Originally, Jin Yanwan had never been taken seriously by him, but at this moment she finally entered Pei Ji's sight.
What about Jin Yanwan? What qualifications does she have?
"What if I don't agree?" the man said in a deep tone.
He half-knelt on the ground, his eyelids raised, his dark eyes dim in the darkness.
Pei Ji didn't want to agree to An Jiu, and even had the urge to kill the woman sleeping next door right away.
He felt like something of his was being taken away from him.
She should have only cared about him, why should she care about others?
The murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and when he was about to reach the peak, he saw the girl suddenly raised her foot, and her soft and white toes gently rubbed his palm.
Her feet were just as white and flawless as her hands, and as soft as if they had no bones.
He held it in his palm, small and well-proportioned, like holding a soft, white cloud.
Pei Ji's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and his attention was drawn to the rogue little feet.
"What to do?" Because of his unexpected mood, his voice was low and hoarse, like a storm coming.
The girl rubbed him again, and Pei Ji reached out and grabbed her as if he had grabbed a beautiful silver fish.
"Fei Yi, will you please promise me? Will you please promise me?" The girl sat on the chair, her head lowered. The candlelight was reflected in her big eyes, which were filled with bright light. "I'm begging you, please do it for my sake."
She kept mumbling in her soft little voice, like a unreasonable child, and this was the only way she could get the adults to agree.
The resentment lingering in Pei Ji's heart was extinguished in an instant, as if a basin of cold water was poured over it, by her coquettish muttering.
He grasped the white little feet tightly, rubbed them unconsciously with his fingertips, and put them into the shoes again.
Then he stood up, lifted his robe, sat down at the table, and said two words lightly: "Be silent."
The girl's eyes lit up, she understood instantly, and her little face suddenly smiled like a flower.
"Yeah!" She nodded her head excitedly.
Pei Ji glanced at her and curled the corners of his lips slightly.
That night, no one noticed that the light in An Jiu's room was on for a long time.
Jin Yanwan naturally didn't know that her secret manual of magical skills had narrowly escaped being stolen.
The next day, she got up and came to Anjiu's door.
After knocking for a long time, the door finally opened. A bright-looking girl was wearing underwear and looked like she had just crawled out of bed. Her long black hair was messy and she was rubbing her eyes sleepily, with mist in her eyes.
Jin Yanwan said: "Anjiu, why are you still sleeping? The sun is shining on your butt."
The girl yawned loudly, her eyes were wet with tears, and she greeted Jin Yanwan sleepily: "Yanwan, good morning."
Jin Yanwan said with a smile: "It's late. Didn't you sleep well last night? Why are you still so sleepy after waking up?"
An Jiu smiled lazily and said jokingly, "I was a thief last night."
Jin Yanwan teased her, "What did the little thief An steal?"
An Jiu thought for a moment, shrugged helplessly, and said with his hands spread out: "I didn't steal anything, and was robbed by other thieves. I lost all my money."
Jin Yanwan thought she was just joking and laughed out loud at the girl's frustrated tone.
An Jiu looked at her and smiled, and couldn't help but smile too.
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