Quick Transmigration: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

Chapter 121 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (27)

Ruan Ruan didn't sleep very peacefully that night.

There was always something disturbing her in her sleep. Her eyelids were wet and hot, as if being licked by a sticky creature. Her neck and chin were slightly itchy from time to time, and there was a vague moist feeling. The breeze was a little cool, and she waved her hand. , seems to have captured something.

Qin Yan stopped moving his lips and straightened up slightly. Just now, her fingertips swept across his jaw. There was no strength in her hand, and it didn't hurt or itch.

On the contrary, it is like the caress of love/human being.

Ruan Ruan's lips opened slightly, as if asking for a kiss from him.

He restrained himself from leaning down, the lust in his eyes almost overflowing.

After sitting all night, Ruan Ruan felt a sense of spying even in his sleep, and kept running away in his dream.

The sky outside the window gradually became brighter, Ruan Ruan frowned, and his consciousness began to wake up little by little. Before he opened his eyes, he felt a slight swelling and pain on his lips.

"woke up?"

The ending sound is hooked, and the clear and smooth young voice is also a little bewitching.

Ruan Ruan subconsciously followed the sound and looked straight into Qin Yan's smiling eyes with some confusion in his eyes.

The memories of last night suddenly flooded into her mind, becoming clearer bit by bit.

She couldn't help but feel guilty, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you in my room?"

"You flirted with me last night..." A voice full of laughter rang in her ears, and she paused deliberately before continuing.

"Of course I'm going to wait for you to give me an explanation."

Leng Bai's long fingers hooked her fingertips and scratched them gently.

Ruan Ruan refused to admit it, and his fingertips tangled with hooks trembled, "...is there any?"

The smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at her dimly.

"deny?"

Ruan Ruan looked at him with innocent eyes and said harshly, "I really don't remember."

Qin Yan had a very indifferent expression on his face and suddenly asked, "Do you like Xie Chaoshi?"

"You know." She glanced at him secretly, bit the soft flesh inside her lip, and spoke hesitantly.

"If I did anything outrageous last night, I apologize to you."

He sneered, very good!
He didn't have a seizure, and his face remained calm.

"Can I just apologize for being so frivolous?"

"Then... what do you say?"

The man's thin body pressed down and leaned very close to her, his breath almost brushing her face, and a faint cold fragrance enveloped her.

"Of course let me come back."

"?"

Ruan Ruan suspected that he had heard wrongly, with obvious shock in his almond-shaped eyes.

Before she could object, the man's lips pressed down, trying not to touch her.

"From now on."

As he spoke, he rubbed his slightly dry lips against hers.

"Um-"

After they left, she discovered that red plum blossoms were blooming on the snowy skin on her chest. After a night, some places turned deep purple, her lips became more swollen, and her eyelids seemed to still have a wet and sour feeling. Yes, not very comfortable.

Qin Yan, the Queen of Heaven, would ask her to pay off her debts from time to time. Fortunately, he still needed to practice so the frequency was not high, otherwise she would be really afraid that she wouldn't be able to cope with it.

Ruan Ruan cannot practice, unlike Qin Yan and the heroine who spend most of their time practicing swordsmanship. Xie Chaoshi also indulges her and does whatever she likes.

Sometimes she would pester Xie Chaoshi to take her down the mountain, and he would always agree and not feel bored.

She just can't get her, no matter how subtle she is, it doesn't work, maybe she needs a straight shot?
She decided to let it go for the time being, and it was okay for now.

Until one day the system reminded her that a plot point was coming.

(End of this chapter)