Quick Transmigration: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

Chapter 160 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (66)

"I can tell you to do anything?"

She lowered her head, her hair sliding down from her shoulders and brushing his tight jaw. The ends of her hair intertwined with him, creating a breeze.

The skin of the scab on the lip is still healing and it is slightly itchy.She grabbed his chest and pulled him up, biting him hard——

The touch of the teeth piercing the flesh was clearly felt, and the rich taste of rust was on her lips and tongue. Gong Qi did not struggle. The hand that had just carefully wrapped around her waist used a little force and moved along her back for a few seconds. The force is pressing against yourself.

Even some enjoyment.

Ruan Ruan pulled away his hand that was messing with her lower back and said, "Get away, your blood is on my clothes."

"Sorry." He retracted his hand at a loss.

Blood drops quickly overflowed from his lips, and the penetrating wound on his palm was torn again due to force. The fabric of Ruan Ruan's lower back was messed up, with obvious wrinkles and large stains of bright red blood, which became slightly stiff after drying.

She knew that she had been a little impulsive just now, but she had never doubted his identity, and her interactions these days could not be faked. She could not pretend that nothing had happened.

The complex emotions in her chest had not yet been relieved, but her face relaxed, "I will consider your proposal."

……

Gong Qi went out, and the breath he had been holding was released slightly. Ruan Ruan stood up, the sequelae of excessive emotional arousal were still showing, his heartbeat was beating erratically, and it was difficult to concentrate.

She subconsciously wanted to lie down on the bed, but when she was sitting down, she remembered the blood on her skirt and stopped suddenly, her posture was a bit funny.

She changed into a long begonia red dress, the skirt spread out, and the hanging tassels swayed. She put on her clothes and lay down without a quilt.

The faint aroma of tea in the air enveloped her from all directions, and her breath was filled with familiar scent. She couldn't escape his presence at all. Here, they had slept in the same bed for several days and nights.

Ruan Ruan stood up irritably and left the room.

"Master!"

Yun Mian went to look for Xie Chaoshi as soon as he learned of his appearance, and saw him surrounded by a group of disciples, dressed in awe-inspiring white.She rarely lost her sense of control and trotted towards him.

Xie Chaoshi's eyes moved towards her, nodded, and then looked away again, showing no difference to her.

She didn't care at the moment, "Master! There is a demon that has transformed into you with ulterior motives. Master, please make preparations in advance."

Everyone was in an uproar and whispering.

Xie Chaoshi's cold eyes stayed on her, and she was the only one in his eyes, but he asked.

"When did you know?"

Her face was on fire, "I didn't notice anything unusual at all. I went to look for him a few days ago, but he used demonic energy to leak the information."

He heard the whispers behind him, "Why didn't you tell the public earlier?"

The burning on her face became even more intense, and the heat on her back and neck continued to rise. She looked a little embarrassed.

"None of the disciples are his match. I'm worried that he will go on a killing spree after he stops covering up, so I can only stabilize him for the time being."

She knew her reason was untenable, couldn't she tell her openly or even give her a private reminder?They acted like they knew nothing about it, but she could never admit it.

Because her thoughts cannot be seen in the light.

Xie Chaoshi didn't speak again.

Ruan Ruan stood by the door, watching them from a distance, and listened for an unknown amount of time.

"Sister."

Ruan Ruan walked closer, looked at her with bright black eyes, and then turned away from her. The feeling of being seen through made her feel uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)