Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The "empty" yard suddenly became quiet and silent.

The two thoughts have nowhere to rely on, wandering helplessly, the figure overlaps with the dim light of the candle, floating and flickering lonely.

"Ruan Chuyin, you have no heart."

Qin Guanzhi's words were seared into her mind, and his broken voice kept echoing in her ears, making her feel an unforgettable pain.

Tears slid down quietly, mixed with bitterness and seeped into the corners of my lips, and every breath was bitter.

I once read a sentence: Some people say that no matter how cold your heart is, it will eventually be warmed. But they forget that no matter how warm your heart is, it will also be frozen one day.

If his carriage had not stopped on the narrow path that day, if he had not extended a helping hand to her, if he had not kindly taken her in, perhaps there would not be the heartache today.

But there aren't so many "ifs" now.

At this moment, Ruan Chuyin felt that no matter whether she could return home safely or not, she shouldn't let this man wait for her with injuries all over his body. She should at least let him know her feelings.

Looking at the flickering light in the inner room, she made up her mind and walked in.

The tall figure leaned against the window and gazed at the peach blossoms in the backyard for a long time.

His mother told him that peach blossoms are also called marriage flowers, and when they are in full bloom, his destined marriage will come.

It's a pity that he didn't catch it. The mist flew and the flowers fell, and the fate was over.

When burying the flowers, a soft little hand took his big hand. But Qin Guanzhi did not look at the person who came, his eyes were still looking at the petals blown down by the evening breeze.

"Guanzhi, I like you, very much. But I have to go back to Licheng once, it is related to whether I can go home smoothly." Ruan Chuyin stared at his pale profile and held his big hand tightly.

The first confession did not make her feel flustered, but only made her feel belated guilt and heartache.

Qin Guanzhi's eyes changed obviously. The thumb of the big palm held by the small hand curled up slightly, and the fingertips inadvertently brushed across the palm of the small hand, which made Ruan Chuyin feel more confident.

When people become bolder, even they are surprised.

The next second, two small hands had already straightened the safe haven, and the whole person pressed against it.

She seemed unsatisfied with the warmth coming from her chest, and stretched out her slender arms to hug his snow-white neck tightly, pressing his head down slightly, standing on tiptoes and kissing his lips.

Qin Guanzhi's heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, and the deadness in his eyes gradually faded. He didn't dare to move, fearing that all this was still a dream he had directed and acted out.

The warmth between her lips filled him with both longing and fear. The sudden change in his beloved's attitude was even more unfamiliar to him, making it difficult for him to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Ruan Chuyin didn't get the response she wanted, so she slightly loosened his thin lips and met his gaze.

That look was filled with confusion, uneasiness, and shock, the only thing missing was the joy she wanted to see the most.

His body couldn't help but tremble. Ruan Chuyin lowered her eyes, suppressing the bitterness in her heart. After adjusting her breathing, she covered his red lips again, kissing along the corner of his lips. His fair, slender neck, crescent-shaped collarbone, and soft, boneless earlobes were all filled with her scent.

The faint scent of roses filled the man's nostrils with unbridled abandon. A warm current from his lower abdomen intensified the aroma, making it even more fragrant. Instantly, the air was filled with the scent of lust.

Ruan Chuyin noticed that her tight Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and her heartbeat hidden in her chest was getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, two large hands gripped her waist tightly. The uncontrollable force made Ruan Chuyin stop in pain and bite the tip of her tongue fiercely. The pain stimulated every nerve in her body, making her cover that sexy Adam's apple and nibble back and forth without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, all of Qin Guanzhi's rationality and reserve were crushed into slag. He turned around and pushed the man against the window frame, and with one hand raised the restless little hands high above his head.

The tall figure suddenly loomed over him, its immense shadow completely blocking out the moonlight. In the darkness, eyes stained red by lust flashed dangerously, firmly fixed on the delicate woman beneath him.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Qin Guanzhi took a long time to think before he finished speaking this sentence.

It was clearly a dream, but the warm touch and wetness on his skin were so real that he couldn't help but want to shake off the despair in his heart and give himself hope again.

"I know. I like you, I want to kiss you, I want to give myself to you. Don't you want it?" Ruan Chuyin risked everything. If the Zhen Dao Sect truly had a way to return home, perhaps she would never see Qin Guanzhi again in this life, the next, or the next. Everything drifted with the flow of time; in the end, it was nothing but a dream, a fleeting life, nothing at all. The love and debt owed in this life, must be repaid in this one.

Their eyes met, and those cold eyes were deep and unfathomable.

Qin Guanzhi seemed to have not expected that she would suddenly become so bold, and hesitated for ten breaths before giving an answer.

Ruan Chuyin felt her body suddenly lighten, and when she came to her senses, she had been steadily picked up and carried sideways.

The moonlight dappled onto the peach branches outside the window, emitting a clear and cool light.

The star-blue bed curtains slowly fell, and the two figures' noses touched each other, and the hot breath was delicate and long.

When love is strong, clothes are torn to pieces.

The slender jade-like fingers sank into the man's hair. The tingling sensation in her chest made her unable to help but turn her head slightly, biting her lips to prevent herself from making any sound.

But those big hands didn't give her any chance to endure it. Every place they touched made her tremble and sink.

This night was exceptionally long, and every sound of the distant bells was clearly heard.

The beautiful scenery in the house did not completely disappear until the peach blossoms outside the window were covered with crystal clear morning dew.

At the time of Shen that day, Qin Guanzhi took Ruan Chuyin on the road to Licheng.

The incident happened suddenly and caught everyone in the family off guard.

Qi Ruyi originally wanted to return to Wangxishan, but when she heard that their final destination was Zhendao Sect, she suddenly changed her mind and decided to go with them.

Wu Laozu of the Zhendao Sect was his good friend. During his twenty years of seclusion in Wangxi Mountain, the old man had frequently disturbed him. Every fifth year, on the eighth day of the first lunar month, he would ascend the mountain to ask for advice on swordsmanship. Qi Ruyi suspected that Wu Feng's frequent and inappropriate provocations were to blame for his continued stasis at the Half-Step Supreme level. This time, he would take the initiative and head to the Nanbei Mountains to meet the old man.

Qi Ruyi was curious about Ruan Chuyin's relationship with the Zhen Dao Sect. He had heard that the current Sect Master, Kong, was already married, and that his wife was incredibly fierce, a woman known to everyone in the martial arts world. When the wedding took place, his friends in the martial arts world were all worried sick for him.

Now that a delicate and beautiful bride has come to visit him specifically, even if he explains it clearly, the life of this Master Kong will probably not be easy.

"Guanzhi, I haven't had the chance to go to Mr. Qu's house to express my gratitude. How about we go visit him now?" Ruan Chuyin wanted to find Qu Haoyue a few days ago, but at that time Qin Guanzhi had not been released yet. Her uncle and aunt protected her very tightly, and she had no chance to go out at all.

Upon hearing this, Yu Yu turned around and chuckled twice, casting a look of great admiration at the young master.

"I have already thanked him. I gave him a large mansion with three entrances and three exits on Liangping Street." Qin Guanzhi replied slowly.

"How much will that cost?" Ruan Chuyin gasped. Everyone knew that Liangcheng was a land of gold. Prices were ten times higher than in Wushui Town. She only had a little over ten thousand taels in her pocket, and Qin Guanzhi had already spent all that money.

"Hatsune, your benefactor is my benefactor. Don't worry about these yellow and white things." Qin Guanzhi took her small hand and gently kneaded it. Hatsune had promised him last night that if the Zhen Dao Sect couldn't help, she would give up thinking about returning home and return to Liangcheng to marry him.

Qin Guanzhi didn't fully understand Ruan Chuyin's words. He didn't understand why she said she couldn't marry him once she returned home. Now he just hoped that Master Kong would be more patient.

As night fell, a thin mist gradually filled the air.

The two carriages were moving slowly on the official road, and their speed made Qi Ruyi frown.

He looked at the dim sky and estimated that the next town was still three hundred miles away. He suddenly felt a little regretful for following the young couple.

In the darkness, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the front. They didn't dare to speed up, and they patiently maintained a long distance, long enough for Qi Ruyi to not be aware of the existence of this force.

Wei Jiusi was still wearing a white robe, staring coldly at the two black spots in the distance, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

"Pavilion Master, your injuries haven't healed yet. Don't be impulsive." Wen Cangnan wiped the sweat off his forehead and repeatedly reminded him. The Pavilion Master's heartache was now greater than his injuries. Even if all the wounds on his body healed, he would still be a terminally ill "patient."

"I know." Wei Jiusi had been waiting around the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for so many days, and finally waited for the little white rabbit to come out of the hole.

Qin Guanzhi and Qi Ruyi are each more difficult to deal with than the other.

The little white rabbit is quite capable.