Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

The corners of Yun Qian's mouth curled up slightly, and the corners of her eyes curved like crescent moons. That smile held a hint of unfathomable depth. She slowly turned her head, her eyes glancing lightly across Qi Jueyu's face, but in just a moment, her usual gentle and calm demeanor returned.

"I just met him, so of course I recognize him," she said in a light, casual voice, with a hint of nonchalance. "I think he has a good demeanor, upright, humble, and polite."

Upon hearing this, Qi Jueyu stared at her deeply, his cold eyes seeming to see through her, yet he remained silent. He observed Yun Qian's expression, noticing a slight unfocused gaze, as if her mind had wandered to some distant place. A soft, nostalgic glint in her eyes seemed to evoke a long-buried wish. Qi Jueyu's face suddenly darkened. What? She really wanted to hide in the mountains, surrounded by a group of handsome men? Now that she had this thought in mind, she was already scouting for someone?

Yun Qian, however, was unfazed by his expression, as if she had already sensed his mood swings. She smiled, her eyes growing gentler as she spoke, her voice softly lowered. "But... among all the men in this world, no matter their bearing or appearance, who can compare to a Buddhist disciple?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Jueyu gave her a deep look, seemingly unconcerned. But Yun Qian knew he wasn't upset. It seemed no matter who he was, he was easy to appease. But... what about her most important mission indicator? Thinking of this, Yun Qian couldn't help but feel a little worried. It felt... it was hard to have any hope.

Yun Qian thought of this and looked at Qi Jueyu in feigned distress, which made him puzzled for a moment, "What?"

Qi Jueyu felt something was wrong and frowned unconsciously, not understanding what this little girl was up to.

"Mage..."

As soon as Yun Qian said this, she was a little surprised. It was so light and gentle, which was totally unlike her. Not only she thought so, but Qi Jueyu also thought so. The man glanced at her and looked at her with some confusion, but he knew very well in his heart that the call was like the most beautiful monster in the mountains, as if it was specifically here to absorb the man's essence.

Under his gaze, Yun Qian stood up and walked towards him, "This tea is getting a little cold, Qi Jueyu, I want you to feed me."

As she spoke, she leaned towards Qi Jueyu quite naturally, holding an exquisite white jade cup in one hand.

Shameless, this was Qi Jueyu's first reaction.

How could there be such a noble lady from a noble family, who seemed to be born with more emotions than others? But sometimes, her pure eyes seemed to be missing something. Qi Jueyu couldn't explain it clearly. He seemed to just like seeing Yun Qian getting close to him.

But... he had indeed broken his vow for her a long time ago, so she naturally had to take responsibility.

"How do you feed her?" Qi Jueyu raised his sharp eyebrows slightly, and asked her as if he didn't understand, but the smile and teasing in his eyes had already exposed his bad intentions.

Yun Qian only felt that he was leaning closer to her, and the faint Buddhist fragrance on his body went straight into her nose, making Yun Qian almost sneeze in his arms.

Thinking of this, Yun Qian didn't hesitate and stretched out her hands to wrap around Qi Jueyu's waist, then gently buried her head in the fabric on the man's chest. In this way, Qi Jueyu could see that she was choked by the smell.

The man inevitably froze for a moment. Their clothes rubbed against each other, and the woman's dark hair was within his reach. The fragrance of her hair seemed to penetrate him, as if it were tangible, carrying an inexplicable allure. After a moment's hesitation, Qi Jueyu followed his heart and placed his hand on the woman's tresses, gently and slowly stroking them.

Qi Jueyu hadn't expected Yun Qian to be even bolder than he'd imagined. If Yun Qian knew what he was saying, she'd probably roll her eyes. After all, she wanted a child, and the complicated things she'd done were for the additional tasks ahead. Otherwise... she would have gotten what she wanted and taken him.

"The mage's heart is worse than anyone else's. He clearly knows what Yun Qian is talking about, but he still asks. Is it only when he makes me embarrassed that he will be satisfied?"

Listening to Yun Qian's quiet questioning, Qi Jueyu's mouth corners unconsciously rose a little. He felt as if he was sick, as if Yun Qian's presence could affect her mood.

He picked up the white jade cup that Yun Qian had placed on the table and warmed it with his internal energy for a while... A moment later, Yun Qian unexpectedly fed him a sip of hot tea.

"Open your mouth,"

Qi Jueyu spoke coldly. Yun Qian, still buried in his embrace, didn't suspect anything. She looked up and took a sip of the hot tea that was passed to her. The tea was a moderate temperature, not scalding. Yun Qian actually felt that the temperature in a man's arms was much hotter than this.

"Master, the tea here is delicious, and so are the people." Qi Jueyu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at these words. This woman, if she didn't say something to upset him, she would feel uncomfortable or something. But she was very obedient today. Maybe... she really thought it through?

That's good. If you eat what's on his side and think about what's on the other side, he won't tolerate it.

Yun Qian saw that he didn't react, and felt that it was boring and a little discouraged.

Just as Yun Qian straightened her dress and seemed ready to get up and leave, her left hand, which was lowered to the man's side, was grabbed by the man sitting at the table. Without much force, Yun Qian fell back again, but this time... she fell straight into the man's arms...

Their eyes met. Qi Jueyu's brows were cold and stern, and he looked like a heartless man who would never have the slightest emotion. But at this moment, he was staring at Yun Qian's face with great depth. The two of them were leaning against each other, and the man's hand was firmly supporting Yun Qian's waist to prevent her from falling. Yun Qian could feel the burning heat of that big hand.

Although there was clothing between them, Yun Qian felt inexplicably embarrassed and lowered her head slightly, as if she was not able to face the man's deep gaze.

"Qi, Qi Jueyu, let me go"

Before he could finish his words, Qi Jueyu grabbed the back of Yun Qian's head and pressed her towards him. The man's kiss was burning hot.

It was a gesture that could not be refused, a kiss completely different from his usual cold and aloof look, and it was a bit crazy.

Yun Qian was almost unable to breathe from the kiss. The man became more and more aggressive, invading the space in her mouth step by step, as if he wanted to sweep up all his breath in her mouth before he felt satisfied and would stop.

After the kiss, Yun Qian felt that her mouth was numb from the kiss. She opened her watery eyes, tears were faintly visible in them, and the redness in the corners of her eyes was also eye-catching. She spoke with a little anger.