She wanted to dodge, but found that there was nowhere to escape.
Chen Yang's aura tightly surrounded her, making it impossible for her to breathe or think...
Xue Qing felt like her breathing was about to stop.
Especially when Chen Yang's hot breath sprayed on her face, her already flushed cheeks became even hotter.
She wanted to dodge, but found that her body was as if under a spell and she couldn't move.
Chen Yang looked at Xue Qing, who was ready to be picked, and a flame suddenly appeared in his heart.
He originally just wanted to tease Xue Qing and at the same time ease the awkward atmosphere of the two of them being in the same room.
But now... the situation seems to be getting out of control.
“You…you…”
Xue Qing wanted to speak, but found that she could only utter intermittent syllables.
She was usually cold and aloof, but at this moment she was as at a loss as a little girl who had just experienced sex for the first time.
"What? Are you shy now?"
Chen Yang chuckled, and his warm breath gently brushed Xue Qing's earlobe, causing her to tremble slightly.
Xue Qing felt her mind was blank, all her thoughts disappeared, leaving only Chen Yang's hoarse whisper in her ears.
"Didn't you say you were a little tired?"
Chen Yang's voice was low and magnetic, as if it carried some kind of magic that made Xue Qing unable to resist.
"I..." Xue Qing wanted to refute, but found that she was completely unable to resist.
Chen Yang looked at Xue Qing's watery eyes, and the impulse in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
He lowered his head slightly and gently kissed Xue Qing's lips.
The soft touch, with a hint of sweet fragrance, instantly ignited all the passion in Chen Yang's heart.
Xue Qing felt as if her body had been struck by lightning. An unprecedented numbing sensation instantly spread from her lips to her entire body.
She wanted to push Chen Yang away, but found that her hands had already wrapped around his neck without her knowing when.
“Hmm…”
A soft moan came out of Xue Qing's mouth, as if carrying some kind of magic, making Chen Yang even more unable to extricate himself.
The temperature in the room continued to rise, and an ambiguous atmosphere quietly spread in the air.
Just then, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the door.
“Boom boom boom!”
"My god, the hot water is here!" The waiter's voice sounded outside the door.
Xue Qing and Chen Yang's bodies suddenly stiffened.
Both sides seemed to be splashed with a bucket of cold water and woke up instantly.
Although the knock on the door was light, it was like a muffled thunder to Chen Yang and the others, waking them up instantly.
Chen Yang withdrew his hand quickly and straightened his collar as if nothing had happened.
Xue Qing was frantically tidying up her messy clothes, her cheeks so red that they looked like they were about to bleed.
After calming down his disordered breathing, Chen Yang cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Come in."
The waiter pushed the door open and walked in. He had been working here for a long time, seeing off countless people coming and going. He had already developed a keen eye for observing people's words and expressions.
The moment I saw the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
Although Xue Qing's clothes were neat, her hair was a little messy.
Although Chen Yang's expression showed nothing, his eyes subconsciously kept drifting towards Xue Qing.
He immediately realized that he had come at the wrong time, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look around, and carefully placed the hot water on the table.
"The lady boss asked, I wonder what the realm of the two immortals is, and whether they can avoid the dust and fast."
"I specially asked you to bring it here for the two of you to enjoy. Please forgive me if I disturb you."
"Please enjoy your meal, my two immortals. I will take my leave."
The waiter fled the room, carefully closing the door before leaving.
The room fell into an awkward silence once again. Xue Qing lowered her head, her fingers nervously twisting the corners of her clothes.
Chen Yang's eyes wandered, not daring to look her in the eye.
"Um..." Chen Yang tried to break the silence.
"It's a nice day today."
Xue Qing raised her head and rolled her eyes at him: "Idiot, it's already night time."
“Ahem…”
Chen Yang cleared his throat and pointed at the teapot on the table and said, "Drink tea, drink tea..."
Xue Qing responded softly, picked up the teacup, but found that her hands were shaking slightly.
She tried hard to control her emotions, sipping her tea in small sips, but she had no taste for the food.
Chen Yang also picked up the teacup, but just stared at the tea in the cup in a daze.
The scene just now kept replaying in his mind. Xue Qing's soft lips, the faint fragrance, and the intoxicating touch were all unforgettable to him.
"Well...it's getting late, you should go to bed early." Chen Yang put down the teacup and stood up.
"Um……"
Xue Qing lowered her head and responded softly.
Chen Yang walked to the corner of the room, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to try to calm down and practice.
Xue Qing lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Chen Yang's scent seemed to still linger on her nose, making her heart beat faster and her cheeks feel hot.
She even kept replaying the kiss in her mind, shyness, sweetness, panic...all kinds of emotions intertwined together, making her feel confused.
As soon as the sky was getting light, Chen Yang woke up from his cultivation.
The beautiful scenes of last night rolled in his mind, and he couldn't help but look towards the bed again.
Xue Qing was still immersed in sleep, her breathing steady and long.
She lay on her side, her long hair cascading down the pillow, her fair cheeks slightly flushed, like a ripe peach, tempting to be picked.
Chen Yang's heart was moved, and an impulse surged in his heart. He took a deep breath and forced himself to look away.
"No, now is not the time to think about these things." Chen Yang cursed himself for being useless and quickly got up and dressed.
He walked to the window and opened it. The cool morning breeze with a faint floral scent blew in his face, which lifted his spirits.
The sky in the distance is already turning pale, and a new day is about to begin.
"It's time to go."
Chen Yang turned around and looked at Xue Qing who was still sleeping soundly. He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not wake her up.
After all, he is different from me.
In order to preserve a trace of her own origin, Xue Qing persisted for a hundred years without rest or sleep, and even burned her true soul.
Although he knew that simply sleeping would not have any recovery effect on her, Chen Yang really couldn't bear to let her work any more.
He walked to the table, left a note, and left the room quietly.
Outside the inn, there were already quite a few pedestrians on the street in the early morning.
Chen Yang mixed in with the crowd and walked towards the Qinglian Holy Land.
Along the way, he found that many young people gathered in the town, most of whom came to worship at the Qinglian Holy Land.
Each of these young people is full of vigor and exudes the aura of youth. Among them are some extremely talented ones who reveal their extraordinary strength.
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