Chapter 165
The sweeping disciples outside only saw the junior sister's bedroom. As soon as the door was opened, the spiritual energy inside leaked out, mixed with a sweet and delicious fruity scent.
Before anyone could wonder why the smell was so strange, they looked up and saw the cold and desolate face of the eldest senior brother.
Everyone was guessing in their hearts that it seemed that the eldest senior brother was very this time. Look at the eldest senior brother's jade-like face, which was usually calm and expressionless, but today they saw a trace of embarrassment on the eldest senior brother's face, and his face was red with anger, and his clothes seemed to be a little messy.
A few of the sweeping disciples subconsciously wanted to look inside the house, intending to see what a mess the little sister had been beaten into.
However, they were met with a cold look from the senior brother, which seemed to carry murderous intent. Whoever he looked at would be in trouble. Several disciples quickly lowered their heads obediently, not daring to easily provoke the angry senior brother.
Actually, there were few brothers in the sect who had not been beaten by the elder brother. They were all beaten by the elder brother with swords since they were young. Although the elder brother had a cold temper, he was still very responsible to his fellow brothers.
The eldest senior brother is more powerful and older than them. Especially when facing this group of junior brothers, he is more like a qualified teacher in name only. Sometimes his teachings are even more awe-inspiring than those of a master. Who dares to provoke him easily?
But this time was different. The little junior sister was actually taught a lesson so badly by him. Although the eldest senior brother treated the female disciples equally, it was obvious that he was not as willful as he was to the male disciples. Few junior sisters had been taught such a shameless lesson. Only the little junior sister dared to confront him like this.
But this time, Junior Sister really got into trouble.
Didn't the little sister just spend a few nights with another male cultivator outside? Why do you have to be so concerned? The child is grown up, it is normal for him to have some messy little thoughts.
Alas, the eldest senior brother is unwilling to satisfy others and does not allow the younger junior sister to seek external help. This is really overbearing and willful.
But it was obvious that Senior Brother was angry and jealous this time.
Just now, the spiritual power in the spiritual energy shield was tangled and fluctuating. For a moment, they clearly heard the voice of the little sister crying and begging for mercy inside the barrier. The voice was so aggrieved and pitiful. They didn't expect that the eldest senior brother could still be so cruel.
It's really...too cruel.
Why would you pick on the senior brother when you can pick on anyone else?
However, when they looked at the red mark on the eldest senior brother's neck, they felt something was wrong. How did the eldest senior brother's neck get injured? Did the youngest sister really fight with him just now?
Will the little junior sister be okay this time?
As they thought about it, they immediately raised their heads and wanted to take a closer look inside the house. In an instant, they felt the air around them became colder, especially the icy face of the eldest senior brother.
Without saying a word, he gave people a sense of pressure that something terrible was going to happen.
Then I saw the eldest senior brother close the door tightly. It was obvious that he wanted to slam it shut at first, but then he thought of something and his strength eased a lot. Finally, he turned around and left quickly.
After leaving, Feng Jixue went straight to his own courtyard. Outsiders could not see the confusion and unbearableness in his heart, but he himself knew that his steps gave off a sense of embarrassment, as if he was fleeing from a wolf.
On the other side, in the originally quiet and silent house, a flash of light appeared, and a figure in a black robe flashed out from the Qiankun bracelet on Nan Yan's wrist.
Jing Wuyan looked coldly at Nan Yan who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Ha, it seems you didn't sleep well last night? Didn't you sleep well even after sleeping on his thighs all night?
She even wants to find a strange man to have sex with. She is really brave.
If he were her senior, he would skin her alive, make her realize the reality, and then give her a good lesson to see if she would dare to act lawless by relying on her favor in the future.
Jing Wuyan narrowed his eyes, his expression showing no joy or anger, as calm as a deep pool. He was not unaware of what had just happened outside.
But what made him subtly unhappy was that this little girl cared most about her senior brother.
Look, only from this contrast can we see how hypocritical this little girl is when facing him. Her smile is so fake and artificial, with an invisible smile. It's possible that she is cursing him in her heart.
Thinking of this, Jing Wuyan's mood obviously became worse. His eyes were half-closed and his pupils were dark. Especially when he looked at the little girl who was sleeping particularly soundly on the couch, the more he looked, the less happy he felt.
When he was in a bad mood, he couldn't stand seeing others being so carefree and happy next to him, so he wanted to make trouble for them. He decisively reached out his hand, pinched the soft cheek and squeezed it hard, kneading the cheek as if it were a dough.
Finally, seeing that the little girl below was still not awake, he increased the strength of his hands and pinched her pretty face until it turned red, which also made Nan Yan, who was sleeping, feel a slight pain.
He had only pinched it a few times when he heard the person underneath whimpering softly, as if he was impatient and a little aggrieved. He felt the rubbing on his face continued, and finally he mumbled, "It hurts."
Seeing that he still refused to stop, she turned over in a daze, then grabbed his palm, put it to her mouth and bit it gently, humming a few times indistinctly, "Good brother, stop making trouble..."
"I was wrong. Next time I'll...rub it gently."
The two pearly white little teeth were biting on his fingers, and the soft tip of the tongue inside accidentally swept across his fingers.
Her bright red lips were slightly parted, exuding a moist and hot breath, as if she had tasted something delicious and she took two real bites.
Jing Wuyan just watched coldly, seeing that this naughty girl not only made the mistake of admitting the wrong person and thinking that he was her good senior brother, but also dared to hold his fingers and bite them so arrogantly.
But she didn't bite hard, just like some kind of animal grinding its teeth, grinding it carefully with those two small teeth.
Jing Wuyan didn't know what was happening to him, but he felt the soft and harmless touch. His fingers moved subconsciously and gently rubbed her lips and the tip of his tongue inside. The touch was a little strange, but not unpleasant. Her lips were slightly red and softer than her cheeks.
Jing Wuyan lowered his head and stared at the female cultivator quietly for a moment, his eyes hesitantly fell on the two thin, bright red lips, and his fingertips caressed and rubbed them, and his movements became slower and slower.
She looked indeed docile and harmless. She was full of sweet words when she was awake, and was particularly quiet and gentle when she was asleep. It was really hard to get annoyed with her.
As if possessed by a ghost, he suddenly bent down, moved closer, lowered his head and sniffed lightly. He could vaguely smell a sweet fruity scent on those soft lips, which slowly came over with her breathing.
Jing Wuyan's eyes were a little dark, and there was a rare hint of strange emotion in his eyes. He didn't know what he wanted to do.
At that moment, a trace of chaos flashed through his mind, and some thoughts and emotions that he had never experienced before flashed through his mind, causing him to stare at the lips of the female cultivator and become a little distracted.
It took him a while to react, and then Jing Wuyan's face suddenly turned cold and he suddenly pulled his finger back.
A rare trace of anger and impatience flashed in his eyes. Finally, he snorted coldly, turned around and sat on the chair opposite.
Jing Wuyan pursed his thin lips and stared at the female cultivator on the bed with heavy eyes. He was puzzled as to how he could be so distracted by a skinny girl.
On the other side, Feng Jixue was now caught in a more contradictory and confused mood. He had no idea whether those shameful things he had just done were from his own heart or were due to the control of a lovesick man.
He felt a little overwhelmed and it was even harder for him to imagine himself becoming such a cultivator who lost control and could not remain calm. At that moment, he even felt an unprecedented desire in his heart, wanting his junior sister to be closer to him, to do more intimate things, even if it meant going a little too far.
He felt ashamed of his secretive and weird thoughts. As a monk, he should not be so sentimental.
Whenever Feng Jixue thought of those things, his emotions became more conflicted.
That snow-white face also overflowed with a cloud-like red tide, as if she was drunk, and her skin was faintly red.
He subconsciously lowered his head and glanced below his waist and abdomen. With just one glance, those annoying scenes just now flooded into his mind like a spring.
Her palms were so soft and slender, as white as jade, and had a warm temperature. How could a little girl who was usually so obedient in front of him dare to be so presumptuous?
The senior brother who was usually as cold as ice, with gorgeous appearance and graceful manner, now had a trace of sternness on his face.
This evil creature...how dare she do that?
Who taught her this mess?
The more Feng Jixue thought about it, the more headache he felt. He rubbed his aching brows and suppressed all the chaotic emotions deep in his mind. This naughty little junior sister really disrupted all his restraint and forbearance, leaving him with no way to deal with her.
No, this can't go on any longer.
He couldn't indulge in this illusion any longer. No matter how wonderful it felt to be with his junior sister, the feelings weren't real...
It was the love pig who controlled him and made him fall in love with Junior Sister. Those reactions were also produced under the control of the love pig.
Feng Jixue clenched his palms tightly, and a trace of clarity finally returned to his red eyes. He exhaled heavily, no matter what, he had to free the love slave.
It would be impossible for him to be with her without any gaps under the control of something, and it would be even more impossible for him to become a puppet of a weak parasite.
Just when Feng Jixue made up his mind to find a way to get rid of the love snake, a familiar figure suddenly walked into the courtyard. Lin Qingshuang's eyes unconsciously fell on the cold and jade-like face of his senior brother. He frowned slightly, and it seemed that he had encountered some troubles.
His usually straight back was now leaning against the back of the chair, his head lowered, not knowing what he was looking at. His body was relaxed and unguarded, and he didn't even notice that she had walked up to him.
During the trip to the secret realm, she no longer confronted her lover like she did in her previous life, so the eldest senior brother's resistance to her also eased a lot.
In the past, this eldest senior brother was obviously the purest person. He was so pure that he only focused on practicing swordsmanship and didn't care about anything in the outside world. His personality was so cold that people didn't dare to approach him, let alone get close to him. That was until he fell in love with the younger junior sister.
Lin Qingshuang really didn’t understand. It was obviously her who entered the sect to practice with him, and it was also her who went down the mountain with him to train and fight side by side with him. But why?
Why did he end up falling in love with a good-for-nothing junior sister of low cultivation who only made noises and held him back? Was it because she could cry, act coquettishly, and please everyone?
She was really unwilling to accept this. She was unwilling to accept that she was not as good as a little junior sister who could only act obediently and please others when encountering problems. But what she was most unwilling to accept was the person in front of her.
In her previous life, during the sect competition, the senior brother in front of her, whom she had been infatuated with for decades, stabbed her shoulder with a sword without hesitation. That sword was for revenge for his sweetheart.
But in the end, it made her mentally unstable, her cultivation regressed, and she was trapped bit by bit by her inner demons, and finally died.
At the moment of her death, her senior brother was performing a covenant ceremony with his good junior sister.
Thinking of the scene he saw when his soul was floating in the hall, Lin Qingshuang's face turned cold instantly, and even the aura around him became much colder and more stern.
She walked straight forward, interrupting Feng Jixue's contemplation, and called out in a cold and restrained voice, "Senior Brother Feng."
The sudden voice instantly sobered Feng Jixue, who was originally immersed in his own thoughts. He turned around and saw Lin Qingshuang standing beside him. The struggling and annoyed look in his eyes was completely gone, and all the annoying emotions and images were pushed deep into his heart.
Feng Jixue raised his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at her calmly, "Junior Sister Lin, what do you want to talk to me about?"
When he said this, he suddenly thought of what his junior sister had said while crying in the room just now. He didn't know that his junior sister had such a bad temper, nor did he know that the girl was so narrow-minded, so when facing Lin Qingshuang, his attitude became much calmer and calmer than before.
When Lin Qingshuang saw his cold expression, all the hesitation she had when she came here disappeared instantly.
She raised her eyes and looked directly at Feng Jixue who was sitting on the stone bench. Her eldest senior brother was still the same as before, cold and aloof, without any sense of warmth or care from him.
She couldn't help but feel a little bitter, as if she was pricked by a needle. She knew that she hadn't let it go completely. How could she let it go so easily? She had liked her senior brother for so many years. If she could really let it go, she wouldn't have been trapped to death by her own inner demons in the end.
She still had some emotional ups and downs when she was with him, but now she was able to control them.
After all, she has died once. She can no longer be as stupid as before, and she can no longer put all her thoughts on him as before. Otherwise, she will always be the only one who gets hurt. This person is heartless.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingshuang's eyes became even colder. She exhaled lightly and said directly, "Senior Brother Feng, I have no other reason to come here today. I just want to put an end to the matter between you and me."
Hearing this, Feng Jixue frowned slightly.
He didn't quite understand what Junior Sister Lin meant by this, and looked at her in confusion, "Where did you get this from, Junior Sister Lin, has anything happened to you recently?"
Lin Qingshuang chuckled, but the smile did not reach the depths of her eyes, and she looked a little cold. "No, I'm fine. I just saw some facts clearly. I just think that I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a caring junior sister in the past. I also know that some of my past behaviors that crossed the line caused trouble to Senior Brother Feng, but I won't do that again in the future."
"Brother Feng, from now on, we are just fellow disciples. Everything in the past has vanished into thin air. I will not entangle with you anymore, and I will not discipline your little sister anymore. From now on, let's draw a clear line between us."
These words sounded even more confusing. Feng Jixue frowned. He had been having a lot of troubles recently, and he became a little impatient.
His eyes fell on Junior Sister Lin who looked gloomy. He was silent for a moment before he began to explain, "I don't know how I offended Junior Sister Lin, and I don't know what you mean by that. But Junior Sister Lin, haven't you and I always been fellow brothers and sisters? I have never treated you as my junior sister, so why are you so upset with me?"
Lin Qingshuang snorted softly, as if she was annoyed by his cold tone. She raised her eyelids and looked at him steadily, "If that's the case, then I'm just being sentimental."
At this point, Lin Qingshuang's tone became even colder. "Since there is no relationship between us, then please, Senior Brother Feng, return to me all the spiritual plants, elixirs, talismans, and the Qiankun bracelet that I gave you before, so that we can put an end to everything once and for all."
Hearing this, Feng Jixue's brows wrinkled even tighter. Even if he was slow to react, he could understand why Junior Sister Lin came to see him this time. It turned out that she wanted to get back the elixirs and talismans that she had given him before.
But those things are not rare and hard to find. Could it be that Junior Sister Lin is short of money recently, so she is so shameless as to come to him to ask for those things?
Thinking of this, a question suddenly emerged in Feng Jixue's mind. He turned his head to look at Junior Sister Lin beside him and found that this junior sister's cultivation seemed to have improved a little.
Logically speaking, Junior Sister Lin has just come out of the secret realm, so she should not be short of these things. However, this is not necessarily the case. After her cultivation level is improved, she does need a lot of spiritual plants and elixirs to stabilize it.
Thinking of this, he suddenly said, "If Junior Sister Lin is in need of some medicinal herbs and spiritual plants to stabilize her cultivation recently, I can give you some. After all, we grew up together and there is no need to make such a fuss over such a small matter."
As he spoke, he reached for his waist and took out the storage bag. Worried that the other party might overthink it, he added, "I usually practice swordsmanship more, so I don't need these pills and spiritual plants. If you don't mind, I can..."
Before he could finish his words, he was decisively interrupted by the other party.
Lin Qingshuang looked at the bag with a hint of annoyance in her eyes. She subconsciously replied, "I appreciate Senior Brother Feng's kindness. But I don't need these things. I just want to take back what once belonged to me."
"And there's no need to make excuses, Senior Brother. What I want most is the Qiankun bracelet I gave you. As for the other spiritual plants and elixirs, you can return them to me at will."
Having said that, Feng Jixue finally understood everything. It turned out that Junior Sister Lin was not short of these things. She just wanted to take back the items that she had given him.
Although he didn't know why she had such a strange idea, Feng Jixue still didn't get entangled with her.
Thinking of this, Feng Jixue stopped his hand movements. The expression on his face did not change at all, and he still looked calm. In fact, to him, it did not make much difference whether to take or return. He took those things at the time just to stop both parties from being embarrassed and to avoid quarrels.
Since she wants to take it back so much now, then just give it back. After all, he doesn't need those things.
But she mentioned the bracelet...
Feng Jixue's mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. His long eyebrows suddenly twitched unconsciously.
The rest were nothing special, just some common spiritual plants and medicinal pills that were not difficult to find. The only thing was that the Qiankun bracelet that Junior Sister Lin mentioned had already been given to Junior Sister by him.
It was a completely emerald green bracelet with some silver ornaments wrapped around it. The bracelet was not a very important treasure, just an ordinary storage container, not much bigger than the storage bags sold in the market.
When Junior Sister Lin gave it to him, he exchanged it with a few talismans engraved with his sword energy. Later, Junior Sister accidentally saw that the bracelet was beautiful, so he gave it to her.
Now hearing Junior Sister Lin was so determined to get the bracelet back, Feng Jixue felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
Fortunately, he has always been introverted and has a cold expression, so even if he is in trouble, it is difficult for others to tell that something is wrong.
Feng Jixue gathered his thoughts and looked at Junior Sister Lin across from him. He took out the elixir and some spiritual plants from the bag with one hand, and then explained, "Junior Sister Lin, it's not that I covet your things and don't want to return them, but the bracelet you mentioned has already been given away by me, so I can't return it to you."
"I'm sorry, if you don't mind, I can give you a few more sword talismans I recently carved as compensation. Is that okay?"
In his opinion, it was just a storage container. It was not worth it for him to go to the trouble of forcing his junior sister to return it, lest he upset her. He was afraid that she would do something messy again. He didn't want to see her now... evildoer.
Hearing this, Lin Qingshuang pursed her lips subconsciously, and a trace of anxiety appeared on her face. She knew that the bracelet must have been given to Su Nanyan by him. After she died in her previous life, her soul was in a daze and floated to the cave of the junior sister and looked for a long time. She saw the junior sister holding the bracelet and stamping her feet in anger, angrily scolding the bracelet for being useless. The bracelet was clearly a divine weapon, full of spiritual essences from spiritual pools, and various spiritual plants and herbs. It was not an ordinary container at all.
That thing originally belonged to her, but she accidentally missed it. Now that she has been reborn, how could she watch someone else snatch her things away again? What's more, it was a sacred artifact. She would not let it go this time no matter what.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingshuang's eyes also flashed with anxiety, and she almost blurted out, "No, Senior Brother Feng, I only want that bracelet."
When she saw Senior Brother Feng showing an embarrassment, she knew that he would not be willing to offend Junior Sister for her sake. But if he didn't go to ask for it back, how could she get the artifact back?
After a moment of confusion, she could only grit her teeth and tell a lie, with a sad look in her eyes, "Brother Feng, you don't know, that was a relic left to me by my mother before I joined the sect. I gave it away in a moment of confusion. Now that I think about it carefully, that bracelet is very important to me."
She raised her eyes and looked over carefully. "I can't lose it. Please ask that person to return it to me. I am willing to exchange it for a spirit stone of the same value. Is that okay?"
Lin Qingshuang is really anxious now. Although she knows that her junior sister cannot use the things inside the bracelet, it is inevitable that she will tell others about this?
If the entire sect knew about this, would the elders take away the artifact?
After saying this, the atmosphere suddenly became frozen.
Feng Jixue raised his eyes and glanced at Junior Sister Lin sitting opposite him. He was not a fool, and this reason sounded quite poor, but since she insisted, he had no choice. After all, that was indeed a gift from her to him. Although he had compensated her with spirit stones at that time, Junior Sister Lin would rather return the spirit stones and get the bracelet back, so he could only agree.
"I will give it a try. I have already given the bracelet to my junior sister. She thought it was pretty and wanted to use it as a piece of jewelry. I saw that she seemed to like it very much. I don't know if I can get it back."
After saying this, Feng Jixue's expression returned to normal, still looking so calm and indifferent. Outsiders could not see anything unusual, but he felt inexplicably depressed in his heart.
Now I’m afraid that my junior sister will be unhappy again.
Feng Jixue pinched her fingers, and her fingertips felt inexplicably hot when she thought of that insane and annoying little junior sister.
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On the other side, Nan Yan woke up and saw Jing Wuyan sitting on her chair.
The man was half-leaning on the chair with his long legs stretched out like a lord, his back was cushioned by the rabbit fur pillow that she usually held in her arms, he looked lazy and quite complacent.
Nan Yan rubbed her eyes, half asleep, and just wanted to ask him, "Why did you come out? Didn't you just promise me that you would try not to come out while in the sect?"
As a result, when she looked up and saw the Hehuan Sect secret book with pictures in his hand, she didn't even have time to put on her shoes, she rushed over to snatch it back, her face flushed with anxiety, she gritted her teeth and glared at him in shame and annoyance, "Who told you to peek at my secret book? Where did you get it from? I clearly hid it."
Jing Wuyan's expression remained unchanged. He stopped the man with one hand and sneered, "Hiding under the floor is considered a good hiding place, but can this trick stop me?"
"Also, little girl, how old are you to start studying these unorthodox ways of the Hehuan Sect? Don't you know that you should not waste your primordial yin before your golden elixir is formed? If I were your senior brother, you would be soaking in the wine pot right now."
Nan Yan gritted her teeth in anger and rushed forward to tangle with the person, "It's none of your business, can't I just take a look? I'm not really practicing with them, these are the most popular ones sold in the market, can't I buy them secretly to broaden my horizons?"
Jing Wuyan sneered, "Without cultivation, where did you get those skills from yesterday?"
Hearing this, Nan Yan seemed stunned for a moment.
Then her rosy little face turned even redder. She stared at the man with a hint of shame and anger in her eyes, "You are shameless! You peeked at me and my senior brother being intimate. You have no shame!"
She must have been furious, her ears had turned red, as if they were covered with rouge. She was obviously extremely embarrassed, but she just stared at him with her eyes.
Jing Wuyan heard this, but turned his head and sneered, saying disdainfully, "Who would spy on you doing those messy things? It's obviously because your internal spiritual energy is unstable, and your mind power is accidentally channeled into the bracelet. I think it's hard for me not to know the trouble."
After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes again, with a hint of anger, "You little idiot, you are quite capable, but you spend all day studying these crooked ways instead of focusing on the right path. No wonder you can never improve your realm."
"You bastard, you are not my senior brother, why do you control me? If I can't improve, that's my own business, what does it have to do with you? And who told you to rummage through my things?"
Jing Wuyan held her with one hand, a strange sneer gradually emerged in his eyes, "Asshole? Very good, little girl, yesterday you praised me as the number one person in your heart, a better person than your senior brother, but today you called me a bastard, it shows that there is not a single truth in your mouth, not even a bit of sincerity."
Nan Yan grabbed his hand that was blocking her body and slapped it hard. She stamped her feet in anger at his words, "How come I don't have any? It was obviously you who broke your promise and peeked at my things first."
Jing Wuyan nodded and snorted coldly, "So this is really yours. Very good. The cultivation technique of the Hehuan Sect is obviously inconsistent with the cultivation method of your sect. In this case, I will hand it over to your good senior brother to see how he will teach you."
"Hey, no, no, no..."
Nan Yan's eyes turned red with anxiety. Just as she was about to reach out to grab it, she was held down tightly by the man. As a result, she used too much force and accidentally buried her head in the man's arms.
The collision was so painful that she couldn't hold back her tears. She raised her hand angrily and slapped him on the chest. Then she bit him hard and muttered in a sobbing voice,
"If you dare...I will bite you to death."
Jing Wuyan looked at him, "Oh, you dare to threaten me?"
Nan Yan immediately felt even more aggrieved. "I was just scolded by my senior brother, why are you scolding me too? Do you think I'm a pushover and easy to bully?"
She bit for a long time but didn't break any skin, and instead made her teeth sore.
Jing Wuyan initially thought that the little girl's whimpering was a bit annoying, but as she kept biting, he couldn't help but think of the scene where she bit his finger when she fell asleep just now.
That soft and delicate touch...
There was an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart, and he felt the wetness in his chest. He subconsciously lowered his head to look at the place where she was biting his collarbone, and suddenly he felt a subtle itching in his heart. This strange feeling made him stop subconsciously.
The dark head stayed against his chest for a while, and after realizing that he did not push her away, she opened her mouth and let go.
Then she raised her head again, and her pair of dark, round eyes looked over at him. Her eyes were so clear that one could even see his reflection in her eyes.
For a moment, there was no sound in the room.
There was silence all around, the spiritual energy between the two people entangled and merged with each other, and the air seemed to solidify.
Nan Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Her breathing became a little slower, and her whole body fell into the other's arms. The distance between them was very close, so close that Jing Wuyan could almost feel the hot and moist breath emanating from the corners of her lips, with a faint fragrance and moisture.
Jing Wuyan looked at her, and at that moment, he seemed to have a strange feeling in his heart.
His gaze unconsciously fell on her eyes. Those eyes were filled with a hint of caution and uneasiness, and seemed a little conflicted, but in the end, she slowly moved towards him.
He didn't know what she was going to do, but he didn't stop her.
Afterwards, his gaze fell on the pair of bright red lips that kept getting closer to him. Jing Wuyan's breathing slowed down for a moment and he lowered his head unconsciously.
Just when the two were about to touch each other, a slap came from the sky, waking him up instantly.
The slap did not fall on his face or chest, but a solid slap on his forehead. He felt a little pain, but more of it was confusion.
Then he saw that little girl standing on tiptoe, putting one hand on his shoulder, and snatching the secret book that was originally in his hand.
The moment he got it, he showed him a proud smile in a particularly arrogant manner, "So what? I got it, right?"
After saying that, she stuffed it into her arms like a treasure, as if she was afraid that he would snatch it away again.
Jing Wuyan stared at her expressionlessly, his eyes becoming increasingly darker. He raised his hand and touched his forehead which was hurt by the slap. His thin lips suddenly opened up, revealing a sinister smile.
Haha, very good.
How long has it been since he felt this angry?
This little girl is really brave. Now she even dares to tease him like this?
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