Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Half a cup of tea later, Ruan Chuyin came in with two desserts.

"Are you tired?" Wei Jiusi stared at her overly beautiful face, and his charming thoughts gradually began to stir again.

"It's okay. Yue San and the others helped me a lot." Ruan Chuyin glanced at the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall on the table and replied to Wei Jiusi. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she seemed to feel that this man was smiling at her.

Why? Why was he smiling at himself?

Ruan Chuyin was terrified, her temples throbbing. Could it be that her escape plan had been discovered? Thinking of this, her heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Wei Jiusi looked at the beauty in front of him. Her long black hair was as soft and silky as silk, and the curve of the hair ends was just right. Her big, watery eyes made her look both sexy and pure.

Suddenly he felt that the taste of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall was not that fragrant anymore. Now he wanted to pick her up, press her on the couch and take good care of her.

Wei Jiusi stood up and walked towards Ruan Chuyin, pulling her in front of the bronze mirror. He took out the fifteen hairpins he had bought today and asked, "Which one do you want to wear?"

Ruan Chuyin was bewildered by him. She was dazed for a moment, then suddenly remembered what she had said in Baoyuezhai. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she pointed at a pearl tassel hairpin and said, "This one will do."

"it is good."

Wei Jiusi raised his left hand and twisted her hair, then ran his right hand fingers through her hair. He took a deep sniff, and the scent of roses became clearer at the tip of his nose.

"What are you doing?" Ruan Chuyin turned around suddenly and dodged to the side in panic, accidentally bumping into the protruding corner of the large bronze mirror. She felt so painful that tears filled her eyes and pearls fell down like they were free.

Two big hands froze in the air. Wei Jiusi was stunned for a moment, then immediately took the person into his arms and examined her carefully.

"Are you born in the Year of the Rabbit?" He just wanted to comb his wife's hair. Was there any need for such a big reaction?

"Yes, you're a tiger, and we're not compatible." Ruan Chuyin shook his hand off, turned to the mirror, and quickly styled her hair into a bun, inserting the pearl tassel hairpin. The effect was truly remarkable! She instantly became more lively, and her skin appeared whiter and more delicate.

Wei Jiusi stared at the neck as smooth as jade, and the charm revealed when she tilted her head slightly and tied her hair. She was as charming as a mountain elf, madly sucking his soul.

Especially those red lips, which were slightly opened and had a bright color, as tempting as a cherry, making him swallow his saliva.

At this moment, scorching desire burned through his mind, and the breath that escaped his lips was rapid and short. The next second, the last bit of self-control in his eyes completely collapsed, and he pushed himself against the shelf beside the mirror, covering the rose with his hands and sucking it in fiercely.

The incident happened suddenly, and Ruan Chuyin's mind went blank. The oxygen in the air was getting less and less, and the force submerged her in an instant like a tsunami. Her hands were pressed under the iron wall, and she had no room to move at all.

The big hand that was restrained at her waist was moving upwards unsatisfiedly. Its attack was even more wild than the scorching breath between his lips. It was like a ferocious beast that was starved to the extreme, sweeping across her body.

The bright moon hanging high in the sky shifted its shape, and the tingling pain made her cry out. The broken, untuned sound sounded like a lingering ray to Wei Jiusi, and he became even more out of control, his attacks becoming more ferocious, wishing he could rub the delicate woman beneath him into his body and become one with her.

While he was taking a breath, taking advantage of his slight relaxation, Ruan Chuyin finally pulled out one arm, pulled out the hairpin on her head and stabbed it hard into the back of his neck.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and roars echoed throughout the villa. Yue San and the others' expressions suddenly changed when they heard the noise, and they quickly fled to the main courtyard.

Suddenly, a sharp white light flashed, and Yue Shi and Yue Liu were instantly blown three feet away. When they stood up again, their clothes on their chests were torn to pieces, and there was a deep cut on them.

Everyone's heart trembled. Who could actually defeat two eighth-level masters in a single move without revealing their presence?

Yue San looked around solemnly, alertly watching for dangers lurking in the dark.

"Who are you?" A murderous look flashed across his cold and emotionless face, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at a corner of the eaves of the courtyard on the right.

Qi Ruyi flew up in a green robe. The wine gourd on his waist was completely red, and it was particularly conspicuous under the reflection of the silver plate behind him. He looked like a fairy riding the moon, with divine light all around him.

"Your Excellency?" Yue San had a bad feeling. Why did this old man with white eyebrows and a beard look so much like the Sword God of Wangxi Mountain? He couldn't help but turn his gaze back to the red gourd at his waist.

It is said that this Sword God has not left Wangxi Mountain for twenty years. It can’t be such a coincidence!

"I don't have time to waste on you." Qi Ruyi and the men from the Zhenguo Mansion had already locked onto the villa. He wanted to wait and see what was going on inside, but the heart-wrenching screams didn't allow him to think for a moment.

Qi Ruyi stepped down with his hands behind his back, then jumped up again without touching the ground. His clothes fluttered, and his powerful internal force swept over a dozen men in black, knocking them to the ground.

At this time, in the main courtyard

Ruan Chuyin was trembling as she tried to break free from the big hand that was holding her right leg.

"Why? Why did you do this to me?" Wei Jiusi fell to the ground, clutching his wound with his left hand, and looked at Mingyue in his heart with grief. She had clearly said it herself, that she had found a better hairpin, so why did she regret it?

Ruan Chuyin had never seen so much blood before. Normally, she didn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone a person.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, and her vision and mind were becoming blurry. She shook her head fiercely, using all her strength to shake off the man at her feet.

"You...you forced me to do this!" She was shocked, scared and angry, her eyes fixed on the weapon on the back of Wei Jiusi's neck, and her legs trembled even more violently.

"I forced you?" The man laughed wildly, blood trickling from the corner of his lips again. He wiped away the bloodstain fiercely, holding onto the table and struggling to stand up.

"Have you never liked me? Have you been lying to me all this time?" He asked with a sore throat, his voice choked with a hint of sob that he had never felt before.

But Wei Jiusi didn't get the answer he wanted until the moment he closed his eyes.

Ruan Chuyin rushed out of the door and ran around the garden like a headless fly.

The sounds of fighting in the front yard became clearer and clearer, forcing her to stop and turn back.

As she passed the main courtyard gate, she took a peek inside the house and was instantly horrified. The man who had just been lying on the ground was gone.

When he looked back, he saw an old man with an immortal look descending from the sky and standing steadily in front of him.

"Miss, your surname is Ruan and your name is Chuyin?" Qi Ruyi looked at her with a smile, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he stroked his beard unconsciously.

It's a good look, but it's not easy to marry such a beautiful girl!

"Senior, who are you?" Ruan Chuyin asked after wiping away her tears. Perhaps it was the immortal aura of the old man that made her feel safe, and the fear in her heart was slowly fading away.

Qi Ruyi noticed the wrinkles on her clothes and her swollen lips. She paused and replied, "I am Qin Guanzhi's master. Do you want to change your clothes before leaving?"

"No need. I'm worried that person will come back." Ruan Chuyin felt more at ease after hearing the old man's identity. But she couldn't care less now and wanted to leave immediately.

. . . . . .

Qi Ruyi nodded, picked her up and jumped out of the garden.

He was very fast and had already stuffed the person into the carriage before the group of people at the door could see clearly.