Quick Transmigration: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

Chapter 142 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (48)

The room was a little dark, and the light-colored curtains hung down and fluttered slightly. A ray of naughty sunlight penetrated through the gap and attached to her hair, casting a layer of warm light.

She closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes long and slender.

The tip of her nose was slightly itchy, and the air in her chest gradually became thinner. She frowned in discomfort, and her eyelashes trembled slightly like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and a flash of white appeared in her unfocused eyes.

Then other senses began to recover, and warmth spread along the contact point little by little.

"What are you doing?"

There was a sticky nasal sound in his voice, which sounded like he had just woken up from sleep, and was still a little unconscious.

The tail was placed under her nose, and the fluffy fur tickled the tip of her nose, making it slightly itchy.

Ruan Ruan grabbed his tail and rubbed it from the tip of the tail to the base of the tail. The palm of her hand felt soft and bouncy, and it also exuded a burst of warmth, which made her reluctant to let go.

Gu Bai let her touch him, there was a hint of crimson under his face, and the thin redness on his ears could not be concealed, it was exposed in front of her eyes.

A soft gasp escaped his lips, and his tail moved in her hand.

"Are you still angry?"

He spoke a little faster and seemed a little awkward.

She didn't even react at first, why was she angry?
These days are so smooth, everything is taken care of, and my brain doesn't seem to be moving much anymore.

She thought about it, and it seemed that she had kicked someone out last night. Who asked him to snatch the quilt from her? It was too disturbing.

Ruan Ruan's almond-shaped eyes were sparkling, as if stars were falling, and his pupils were as clear and pure as ever, as if they contained a bit of innocence.

She looked at him, her dimples slightly sunken, "So are you coaxing me?"

She motioned for him to come closer, put her palms on the corners of her lips, and said in a very soft voice, "I'll tell you secretly..."

"Actually, I'm not angry with you at all." You can almost hear the breath.

The palm of the hand was pressed on the tail a few more times, and some floating hair fell between the fingers. It was very light and slowly floated to the sheets.

That look made one reluctant to blame him, not to mention how irritated and suspicious he was after being kicked out of the room last night.

Ruan Ruan let go of the hand holding his tail, stretched out as if no one else was around, and raised the line of his neck, which seemed to glow in the jumping sunlight.

Exceptionally white and tender.

She squinted her eyes, and Gu Bai pulled the curtain aside to block the light falling on her face. Just as he was about to do something, his greedy and eager eyes fell on her lips, and it seemed that he was about to pounce on her in the next second. Biting on her body——

"Looks like I'm here at the wrong time."

Qin Yan's voice came from a distance, and then a big hand with bulging veins opened the curtain. The thin wrist bones exposed under the sleeves contained an obvious sense of strength.

The slender knuckles are white and covered with a thin layer of skin.

Hearing his voice, Gu Bai snorted and retracted his tail, but he couldn't take away the redness on his ears. When his eyes turned to Qin Yan, all the tenderness was gone, leaving only the irritability of being disturbed.

But she didn't say much. Since the last time they fought in front of her and were severely "punished", they all consciously restrained themselves a bit.

They all agreed that the Cold War was difficult to endure.

Qin Yan was holding a tray. A bowl of white porridge on the wooden tray exuded the fresh fragrance of rice. The small stacks of side dishes placed next to it looked very tempting.

He leaned forward and placed his thin lips gently on her eyelids, leaving her at the first touch.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with a romantic smile at the end of her eyes, "Shall I feed you?"

Ruan Ruan stepped back, leaving room for him to sit down.

The spoon filled with rice porridge was brought to her lips, and she opened her mouth obediently and swallowed.

(End of this chapter)