My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

Huaixi stood there in a daze.

He has a simple personality and his reactions are relatively slow. He cannot perceive a person's emotional changes as quickly and keenly as Yan Zhiqiao.

but!

At this moment, Jiang Ciyuan was almost showing his bad mood on his face. If he couldn't feel it anymore, he would really become the stupid fish that Yan Zhiqiao mentioned.

But why?

It seems that he has never offended Jiang Ciyuan?

Huaixi couldn't figure it out and watched Jiang Ciyuan enter the guest room.

He looked down at the pill bottle in his hand, thought for a while, and poured out a Huiyuan Pill and swallowed it.

No matter what, healing is important.

In the guest room.

"Ow..."

Let me down.

Yan Zhiqiao was lying on her stomach, and the injuries on her body prevented her from turning over easily, so she couldn't see how cold Jiang Ciyuan's expression was at the moment.

As soon as she said this, Jiang Ciyuan's face became even more uglier.

He raised his hand expressionlessly and pressed Yan Zhiqiao's little head into his collar.

"Stay still and don't move. When I'm done, I'll take you back to the sect to heal your wounds."

"Ow..."

No, I want to go down!

The danger was over, Jiang Ciyuan was no longer useful, and Yan Zhiqiao was so heartless that he just threw him away after using him, and his rebellious nature also came up.

"Ow..."

There are differences between men and women, please respect yourself, Third Brother!

Jiang Ciyuan: “…”

Yan Zhiqiao's degree of holding a grudge was beyond his imagination.

The feeling of powerlessness like a lump in the throat surfaced again, leaving Jiang Ciyuan at a loss for words for a moment.

At the same time, he clearly realized that this sentence was so hurtful.

The depression and dullness in his heart made him silent for a moment, but in the end he forced Yan Zhiqiao's head back.

Don't let go.

I don't want to let go either.

"Ouch!"

What are you doing?! Let me out!

Yan Zhiqiao was not happy about this.

Are you kidding? Is she some cheap person?

Get close when you want to, and stay away when you want to?

But no matter how she resisted or shouted, Jiang Ciyuan didn't say a word and just focused on tying up the four waiters.

Still getting no response, Yan Zhiqiao clenched his fists and pounded them in anger.

Damn it, if she wasn’t so disabled now, how could she give Jiang Ciyuan the chance to force her!

This nasty dragon!

annoying!

Yan Zhiqiao no longer wasted his energy and sulked on his chest.

Huaixi quickly walked into the guest room.

He glanced at Jiang Ciyuan, who was not someone to be trifled with, and quickly looked away.

Noticing that the Su Han sword was still lying on the bed, he quickly went forward to pick it up, and then took the Qian Kun bag on the pillow in his hand.

Jiang Ciyuan didn't notice his actions. Only after he tied up the four people did he have time to observe the furnishings in the guest room.

After the fight, the guest room looked messy, but the bathtub placed not far away was not affected.

Looking at the splashes of water all over the floor and the half-full of cold water left in the bathtub, Jiang Ciyuan turned his eyes slightly and looked towards Huaixi.

When the Su Han sword and the light blue Qiankun bag in Huaixi's hand came into view, his deep eyes instantly became even darker, as if an endless storm was sweeping towards him.

It was clear in his mind that Yan Zhiqiao was now injured and in demon form, so it was best for him to stay in the same room with Huaixi.

But as long as I thought about Huaixi taking a shower in the guest room, or sleeping in the same bed with Yan Zhiqiao...

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Ciyuan even wanted to kill the fish on the spot.

As soon as Huaixi turned around, he saw Jiang Ciyuan looking at him with a cold and cruel look as if he was looking at a dead person, and he was so scared that he trembled all over.

"Jiang...Fellow Daoist Jiang?"

Help!

Why does Qiao Qiao's senior brother look so scary?

It was at this moment that Jiang Ciyuan realized belatedly that Huaixi was still bare-legged.

Although covered by a loose robe, the legs are still exposed when walking.

It's like a prostitute seducing a man, how disgraceful!

"Friend Huai."

Seeing Huaixi was frightened, Jiang Ciyuan not only did not restrain himself, but also spoke in a cold voice.

"Dress appropriately so as not to lose your gentlemanly demeanor."

Huaixi: “???”

He didn't quite understand at first, but when he noticed Jiang Ciyuan's cold gaze falling on his legs, his face suddenly turned embarrassed and he retracted his feet.

"Oh…"

Huaixi quickly walked to the front of the screen, took off the pants hanging on it, and then hid behind the screen to put them on.

"Ah…"

Yan Zhiqiao, who was lying on Jiang Ciyuan's chest, sneered when he heard this.

Gentlemanly demeanor?

He doesn't even have a dragon himself, so how can he have the nerve to talk about others?

It is true that the officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps!

Yan Zhiqiao's sneer was not clear, but it still fell into Jiang Ciyuan's ears.

At this moment, he naturally would not think that Yan Zhiqiao was expressing disdain for Huaixi.

If not to Huaixi, then to him...

Jiang Ciyuan's heart felt tight, as if thousands of thin needles were piercing his heart, making numerous holes.

A heavy and oppressive atmosphere emanated from him, and even the temperature in the guest room seemed to drop.

This was the first time in Jiang Ciyuan's life that he felt so uncomfortable and suffocated that he couldn't even describe it in words.

Huaixi put on his pants, straightened his robe, and made sure that there was nothing inappropriate before walking out from behind the screen.

Before he could take the next step, Jiang Ciyuan walked over with a grim face and picked up the Su Han Sword and Qiankun Bag that he had just placed on the table.

"Uh...Fellow Daoist Jiang, that belongs to Qiao Qiao."

"I know."

As Yan Zhiqiao's third senior brother, how could Jiang Ciyuan not recognize Yan Zhiqiao's things.

He couldn't open Yan Zhiqiao's Qiankun bag, and he didn't want Yan Zhiqiao to show up, so he put the Su Han sword and the light blue Qiankun bag into his Qiankun bag.

After doing all this, Jiang Ciyuan tilted his head and stared at Huaixi.

"Why are you with Junior Sister?"

His gaze was so oppressive that Huaixi could only pinch his palms and bite the bullet to tell the story of how he and Yan Zhiqiao met.

Upon learning that Huaixi had been cheated as soon as he got ashore, and that Yan Zhiqiao had only known him for three days, Jiang Ciyuan's gloomy mood inexplicably improved.

His attitude towards Huaixi also improved slightly.

Until that sentence——

"Qiao Qiao said she would accompany me to find friends."

Jiang Ciyuan's mood was full of ups and downs.

"She is injured and needs to return to the sect to heal. I will help you find your friend."

"what?"

Huaixi subconsciously picked at the embroidery thread on her robe and looked at Jiang Ciyuan with some embarrassment.

"No, it's too much trouble for you."

They are not related...

Huaixi never thought that he and Yan Zhiqiao were not related at all.

"It's okay. Since Junior Sister has made a promise, it's only natural for me, as her senior brother, to help her."

Jiang Ciyuan did not give Huaixi a chance to say no and directly made the decision.

Huaixi was still a little hesitant.

If there is one more person helping to find Xiaolan, the chance of finding him will be greater.

but…

His hesitant gaze fell on the bulge in Jiang Ciyuan's chest.

"Is that what Qiao Qiao meant?"

Jiang Ciyuan didn't show any sign of guilt.

"Ah."

Yan Zhiqiao: “???”

big liar!