Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Wei Jiusi's eyes changed instantly.

What kind of beautiful face is this?

A unique jade leaf hairpin is inserted in the playful bun, her facial features are exquisite and picturesque, and there is a hint of deep sadness between her brows.

The corners of her eyes were filled with tears, flashing with a bit of stubbornness, and she refused to let them fall.

Her cherry lips were slightly pouting, hinting at a hint of anger that she was trying hard to suppress. Her innocent yet charming demeanor left Wei Jiusi stunned.

So charming and seductive, so charming and seductive!

He sighed endlessly in his heart, staring at Ruan Chuyin in a state of incompetence, until the fear and uneasiness in her eyes disappeared, and two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became subtle.

The teapot was still hanging on the red clay stove, with steam rising and white smoke curling up.

"Why are you with Xiang Yunchi?" Wei Jiusi asked calmly, taking a sip of tea. He then poured half a cup of hot tea into a white jade cup and slowly pushed it toward Ruan Chuyin. He had always believed that no woman would be attracted to people like them, who walked on the edge of a knife every day, living only today and not tomorrow.

Ruan Chuyin clearly didn't understand Wei Jiusi's point. She stroked the little white thing beside her and, through a snort, said, "I'm the head chef at his restaurant." She cautiously glanced up at the aggressive man, secretly observing his expression, trying to find a suitable spot to inquire about Xiang Yunchi's whereabouts. Now she knew what Xiang Yunchi did for a living, and it was almost exactly what she had guessed. Thinking of all the care and kindness he and his friends had shown her, she wasn't afraid at all.

"Are you the cook?" Wei Jiusi raised his voice unexpectedly, looking at Ruan Chuyin in shock. This was completely unexpected, and he had never guessed it would be this reason.

Ruan Chuyin nodded affirmatively.

"What can you cook?" Wei Jiusi suddenly became interested. He had never seen a cook so young, nor one so beautiful.

"I know everything," Ruan Chuyin blurted out. She felt like this place was half a food desert. Here, she could be king.

"Then tell me what dish you are best at?" Wei Jiusi felt that the girl was fooling him, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

If Xiang Yunchi steals his business, then he will steal Xiang Yunchi’s woman. Wouldn’t that be more interesting?

"Salted fish and eggplant stew, braised pork with abalone, bird's nest in clear soup, Buddha jumps over the wall, yellow croaker soup, braised fish head in soy sauce. Anyway, as long as the ingredients are available, I can cook them."

"What is Buddha Jumps Over the Wall?" The special name of the dish caught his attention.

"It's a hodgepodge of seafood. When the dish is opened, the aroma of the seafood spreads all over the world, and the Buddha hears it and jumps over the wall. Hence the name Buddha Jumps Over the Wall." Ruan Chuyin gave a brief introduction.

Is it really that delicious? Wei Jiusi's eyes flashed with a rare seriousness.

He was an abandoned child, picked up by an elderly couple and raised as their grandson until he was five years old. Later, the elderly couple unfortunately died of illness one after another, leaving him helpless and relying on the help of the villagers to barely make ends meet.

At that time, there was a ruffian in the village who owed a lot of debts. He set his sights on him and sold him to a human trafficker while the villagers were not paying attention. Later, he was picked out by Yueying Pavilion and bought back.

Eight years of ruthless fighting, countless bloodshed, nearly breaking down the gates of Yama Palace. Every seven days, a life-or-death duel took place. Win, move on to the next. Lose, and be thrown into a mass grave. The corpses weren't even worthy of a straw mat; the entire mountain behind was filled with dense piles of bones.

To survive, he slaughtered countless fellow disciples. On his first day, he wore the red silk ribbon symbolizing the lowest rank within the Moon Shadow Pavilion, and began a life of bloodshed, his head hanging from the belt. Ten years later, he finally became the Pavilion's top assassin, inheriting the old Pavilion Master's legacy.

Wei Jiusi's temperament was cold to the bone, with no soft spots. If I had to mention one thing, it might be that he was more concerned with satisfying his appetite. Ruan Chuyin's words hit the nail on the head.

The car was completely silent. The two of them stared at each other, neither of them saying a word.

Ruan Chuyin was a little unsure of what he meant. She took a sip of tea and asked tentatively, "Um, is Xiang Yunchi okay now?" She actually wanted to ask: What did you do to Xiang Yunchi? But she felt that was not "polite" enough, so she changed the question to a more gentle one.

Who made her life now in the hands of this man?

The big scimitar behind him is so scary that you can't help but feel scared when you look at it for a second.

Wei Jiusi glanced at her meaningfully, then raised a half-smile: "You still care about him. And you still say you're not his woman?"

"He's my boss and my friend. What's wrong with caring about him? What did you do to him?" Ruan Chuyin saw the man beating around the bush again, and she instantly became anxious. Without caring about her own safety, she rushed back at him. Before she finished speaking, the fuzzy bun shrank back again.

"Heh." Wei Jiusi looked at her cowardly, foolish, and yet feigning strength, and suddenly found it a little funny. His mind suddenly brightened, and he said a few more words in a good mood: "I have always been with you, what can I do to him? Xiang Yunchi blinded the right eye of the Luosha Sect leader, and they should have started fighting by now. Otherwise, why don't you recite some rebirth mantras for him in your heart to help him pass away in advance?"

Ruan Chuyin's brain nerves were blown to pieces by his words. She suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards her, her throat hoarse and she said, "Stop the car!"

Seeing that he didn't react, she ignored her own situation and lifted the car curtain to jump out. Whenever she thought of Xiang Yunchi lying unconscious in a pool of blood like Ming Wu, she felt as if every part of her body was filled with ice water, and her heart ached to the point of suffocation.

A large hand grasped her slender waist from behind. In a flash, she was completely buried in a broad chest.

Wei Jiusi had a very special smell, a faint scent of pine resin, a scent that few people would use. It only took a moment for Ruan Chuyin to remember his scent.

He embraced the delicate woman, her body soft and fragrant. Her slender, swan-like neck was exceptionally white, its lines graceful, and possessed an incomparable charm. He couldn't help but lower his head to scoop up that small, pearlescent ear, like a shell. From this angle, he could fully appreciate the beauty beneath her neckline. Her beautiful collarbone unfolded like a painting. Looking down, a hint of red shimmered, like a gem, but he couldn't quite make it out.

Their arms tightened slightly, and the two of them pressed closer together. The towering snow-capped mountains came closer together, and the ravine between them was faintly visible.

"I heard Ming Wu call you Miss Ruan earlier. What's your name, Ruan?" Wei Jiusi asked in a hoarse voice. He was now completely captivated by the soft, warm fragrance of the jade in his arms. His eyes were filled with the delicate aroma and the rosy cheeks that were only half an inch away from his lips.

"rogue."

Ruan Chuyin turned around and slapped him resoundingly, her face turning pale and red with shame and anger. Her cold gaze pierced his deep, hazy eyes, and the faded red at the corners of his eyes returned in an instant.

She had never seen such an unreasonable man!

Beneath that cold, jade-white face lies a lot of "dirt".

He seemed to be a little angry. He threatened to have her scratched, dragged, or have her throat twisted. He didn't know where he got the courage from, but he threw the man onto the car mat, sat on his waist and beat him up.

Wei Jiusi hadn't recovered from the slap before he was slashed again, his eyes glazed over for a full twenty breaths. It wasn't until those slender, white arms gripped his neck in frustration that he realized what he was going through! In a flash, two powerful hands covered Ruan Chuyin's beautiful shoulders, and with a flip, they pinned her down.