Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

At this moment, the atmosphere around him suddenly became awkward and tense. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) felt an unprecedented sense of urgency. He knew that he had to take measures to break this suffocating situation. There seemed to be an invisible tension in the air, making the originally relaxed pace become heavy.

He knew that now was not the time to be immersed in personal emotions. He needed to divert the attention of himself and his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran and let this sudden embarrassment pass quickly.

So, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) spoke.

"Ahem, sister-in-law, I... we still have things to do, right? Let's go!"

Although his voice was a little hoarse, it was firm, as if he was reminding his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran that there were more important things between them that needed attention. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) His words were like a stream of fresh water, diluting the stiff atmosphere around them and giving Pucha Ningran a chance to readjust his emotions.

On Pucha Ningran's delicate face, a lovely smile came from the bottom of her heart. Her cheeks turned pink because of this sincere joy, just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, delicate and vivid. Coupled with that lovely smile, for a moment, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) felt that she was really charming.

"Uncle, let's go!"

Her voice was clear and energetic, and her eyes sparkled with anticipation for the future and trust in the people around her.

As soon as she finished speaking, Pucha Ningran stretched out her slender hand without waiting for Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of her to answer. Her movements were natural and graceful, as if a light petal was dancing in the wind.

Pucha Ningran's delicate and slender fingers gently slid into the open palm of her uncle Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo). At that moment, it seemed as if an electric current passed through the hearts of both of them. Her fingers were cold, forming a sharp contrast with his warm palm, but also silently conveying an indescribable emotion.

Holding the big hand of her uncle Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), Pu Cha Ningran's movements were gentle and firm, as if at this moment, she wanted to put all her dependence and trust in his hands, and turned to walk forward.

At this time, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) was obviously stunned, because he did not expect that his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran would actually take his hand and lead him forward in broad daylight.

This scene was beyond his expectations, causing his thoughts to stop in an instant. The calm surface of his heart began to ripple slightly. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) frowned slightly, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

However, this confusion did not last long and was soon replaced by a warm emotion. A hint of surprise arose in his heart, and then turned into a warm current. This warm current was warm and strong, as if the sunlight penetrated the clouds and illuminated the softest corner of his heart.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) can feel the delicacy and softness in the hands of his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran. It is a kind of tenderness unique to women, like the breeze in spring, soft yet strong. He can also feel the warmth that is transmitted to the bottom of his heart.

Pucha Ningran's slender and delicate hands are like flowers just blooming in spring, about to bloom, full of vitality and purity of life. Her slender fingers gently slide into the big palm of her uncle Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), which is a safe and warm harbor that can accommodate all the wind and rain and difficulties.

Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) big hands are like a hard rock, giving people a sense of solid support. His palm lines are deep and shallow, as if depicting the traces of time, and each line contains his life experience and wisdom.

In this broad and powerful palm, Pucha Ningran's hand looked even more petite and lovely, but she also found her own place in this tolerance. This contact made the emotions between the two people more intense, and their heartbeats were inadvertently synchronized, as if each other's breathing became gentle and rhythmic.

Pucha Ningran's slender and delicate jade fingers gently rested on his palm lines. Every touch was like playing a gentle melody, like delicate silk threads weaving warmth, tightly connecting the two hearts.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) felt the delicate skin of his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran, as well as the warmth and trust conveyed by her, in the palm of his hand. An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. After all, Xu Xingchen was not the real Li Qingmo. In this case, Xu Xingchen naturally let things take their course.

So, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) gently clenched his big hands in response to his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran's hand holding. Their heartbeats seemed to be synchronized at this moment. Their fingers were tightly clasped, and they walked forward in unison.

Pucha Ningran felt her uncle Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) fingers tightly intertwined with her own. This close connection filled her heart with warmth and peace of mind, and a pink smile appeared on her delicate face.

This is actually a kind of joy and satisfaction that wells up from the bottom of the heart, just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, delicate and vivid. At this moment, Pucha is calm, revealing a charming face. Her beauty is not only the brilliance of her appearance, but also the expression of her inner emotions, which is very beautiful and bright.

Her smile seemed particularly gentle in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if even the air around her became warmer because of it. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) felt the subtle vibration coming from her hands, which was a resonance of happiness and trust.

After a while.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) was unexpectedly brought by his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran to the courtyard of her boudoir.

The magnificent scenery around forms a sharp contrast with the mood at this moment. Various flowers and plants are planted in an orderly manner in the yard, some of which are in full bloom with delicate flowers, and some of which emit refreshing fragrance; bees are busy shuttling among the flowers, and occasionally one or two birds' calls can be heard from the branches, which seems so harmonious and peaceful.

The breeze blew gently, bringing a slightly cool and moist scent with it. The fragrance of flowers drifted in the wind, making people want to take a deep breath and absorb as much of this freshness as possible into their lungs.

However, Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) mood could not relax like the flowers growing freely in the yard. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his heart was full of doubts and confusion.

Because, his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran had no intention of stopping. Instead, she took her uncle Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) and walked straight into Pucha Ningran's boudoir.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) knew in his heart that, according to common sense, a man should not easily step into a woman's boudoir. This was a boundary strictly stipulated by etiquette. What's more, this was his sister-in-law's boudoir, which made him feel an indescribable sense of strangeness.

But Pucha Ningran didn't seem to care about these worldly rules. Her steps were graceful and calm, as if every step she took had its own reason and was not affected by the troubles of the world. The long skirt swayed gently with her steps, like rippling waves.

Exuding an indescribable rhythmic beauty, like a silent poem, telling a deep connotation and aura, Pucha Ningran's delicate and slender hands are warm and powerful, her skin is as delicate as cream, holding the big hand of her uncle Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), it is a grip full of trust and determination.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) and his sister-in-law Pucha Ningran came to the door of the boudoir. At this moment, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little. Pucha Ningran gently pushed the door open with her slender and elegant delicate hand, as if this simple action also revealed an unusual temperament.

As the door slowly opened, two people stepped into this private and warm space.

As soon as she stepped into the boudoir, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) immediately felt a strange atmosphere, as if she had walked into a completely different world. The interior of the room was delicately and warmly decorated, with exquisite embroidery paintings hanging on the walls.

Those embroidered paintings are embroidered with various flower and bird patterns with bright and vivid colors. Every stroke and every line shows a very high level of craftsmanship. It is obvious that these works have been carefully selected and arranged by the owner.

In addition to the embroidery and paintings, every piece of furnishing in the room reveals the owner's taste and thought. Various utensils are placed on an intricately carved dressing table, including exquisite items such as porcelain and jade. They are quietly displayed, as if telling the elegant life of the owner of this room.