Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Clay, the Creator of All Things

After a long while, Qian Renxue's voice came from her arms again.

Chapter 147 Enchanting

"Brother Lu... I believe it was Bibi Dong who murdered my father." Qian Renxue's voice was low, with a strong sense of fragility.

"What should I... what should I do?" Her voice was broken and choked with sobs.

Lu Yan could feel the dampness on his chest, and along with Qian Renxue's voice, a slight warmth emanated from his chest.

Lu Yan did not rush to reply, but gently patted Qian Renxue's back.

Beneath her soft hair, one could faintly feel the warmth of Qian Renxue's skin, which was transmitted to the touch through her light casual clothes.

"Xue, you seem to have... unusual feelings for Bibi Dong?" Lu Yan rested his chin on Qian Renxue's head and spoke softly.

Upon hearing Lu Yan's words, Qian Renxue paused in her breathing, and after a long while, she finally spoke, though with some difficulty.

“She…is my…sister.” Qian Renxue’s breathing was a little rapid when she said this, revealing the complex emotions in her heart.

"So, if the truth is really as you say, Xue, have you thought about how to face Bibi Dong?" Lu Yan continued in a gentle voice.

As he spoke, he slowly moved his hand up, inserting it into the strands of hair around Qian Renxue's neck and gently playing with them.

"It itches!" Qian Renxue suddenly pushed Lu Yan away, glaring at him with her beautiful, tear-streaked, and slightly swollen eyes: "Brother Lu, you're going too far!"

Seeing that his method of distracting Qian Renxue had worked, Lu Yan smiled and said, "Indeed, Brother Xue... no, Little Xue'er, the way you looked just now was too much like a sad little girl."

"It made me unable to control myself."

"Hmph, it seems Brother Lu often comforts little girls. No wonder your technique is so skillful and you can't help yourself!" Qian Renxue snorted, her tone tinged with sourness.

“But I’m not some little girl. Brother Lu, don’t you find it cloying to call me Little Xue’er?” As she said this, a blush rose on Qian Renxue’s face.

Lu Yan didn't speak, but reached out to try and grab the blush in his hand, but Qian Renxue caught him halfway.

The two stared at each other, and Lu Yan felt his hand being held by Qian Renxue's soft hand. His mouth opened slightly: "Then, Da Xue'er?"

"Pah!" Qian Renxue spat at Lu Yan softly, with a hint of coquettishness, "What 'Little Xue'er' and 'Big Xue'er'? They sound awful!"

"Brother Lu, you should at least call me 'sister'!" Qian Renxue said, a hint of provocation in her eyes.

"Then, I'll call you Sister Xue'er. But... Sister Xue'er, don't you know that adding 'little' before a man's title is considered a provocation?"

As he spoke, a mischievous smile flashed across Lu Yan's face, and at the same time, Qian Renxue pulled her hand away from his and grabbed his soft hand in return.

The next moment, Lu Yan pulled hard and drew Qian Renxue into his arms again.

"Brother Lu, you can't do this! If you keep doing this, your sister will get angry!" Qian Renxue said as she pushed Lu Yan's chest, but with little force.

"I want it! You dare say I'm small!" Lu Yan said indignantly as he gently suppressed the struggles of the woman in his arms.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, Brother... um..." Qian Renxue struggled while uttering provocative words, but was caught off guard by Lu Yan's forceful movement.

Her entire pretty face was pressed against Lu Yan's chest, feeling his firm pectoral muscles.

Qian Renxue could faintly hear the throbbing in Lu Yan's heart, and she felt as if her entire cheeks were on fire, burning hot.

Thus, Qian Renxue no longer had the strength to struggle, and simply leaned quietly against Lu Yan's chest.

At that moment, she heard Lu Yan's voice again.

"Sister Xue'er, after changing the subject for so long, are you feeling better?" Lu Yan said, reaching out again to run his hand through Qian Renxue's hair and cradling her head.

Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled slightly this time, but she did not resist Lu Yan's actions. Instead, she softly hummed in a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

Lu Yan gently pinched and played with her earlobe to distract her, but asked a question.

"Sister Xue'er, have you thought about how to face Bibi Dong?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan could clearly feel the beauty in his arms stiffen.

Qian Renxue stopped talking and moving, as if she had lost all her vitality.

"Sigh," Lu Yan sighed inwardly, then channeled his magical power.

The next moment, Qian Renxue felt her body float in mid-air for a split second, and then she sat sideways on Lu Yan's lap.

She instinctively shrank back, and ended up nestled in Lu Yan's arms.

"Little...Little Lu." Qian Renxue's voice was murmured indistinctly, but it finally showed a hint of life.

"I...I don't know...how to face her." Qian Renxue's voice was barely audible.

Her hands instinctively wrapped around Lu Yan's waist, gripping him tightly.

Like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.

"In that case, let's put today's speculations aside for now." Lu Yan pressed his chin against Qian Renxue's forehead.

"We should clean up the scum of the Spirit Hall if we need to, and we should restore the reputation of the Spirit Hall if we need to."

"As for the truth of the matter... let's put it aside for now until we figure out how to face it."

"Otherwise, even if you know the truth, it will only torment you more."

"Sister Xue'er, listen to me, okay?" Lu Yan's voice was very gentle.

While gently stroking Qian Renxue's forehead with his chin, he tenderly kneaded her earlobe to distract her.

After a long while, Lu Yan heard Qian Renxue's soft hum.

Immediately, the small space fell silent, with only the heavy breathing of the two echoing in the air.

"Sister Xue'er." Lu Yan suddenly spoke, his voice very soft, but his breathing very heavy.

"Hmm?" Qian Renxue responded, her voice also carrying a heavy nasal tone.

Lu Yan gently supported Qian Renxue's head, adjusting her posture.

Following Lu Yan's guidance, Qian Renxue sat up straight.

Sitting like this, Qian Renxue's tall figure made her appear even taller than Lu Yan.

So, Qian Renxue casually placed her soft hand on Lu Yan's shoulders, and the two looked at each other.

Perhaps because she had cried earlier, her eyes were crystal clear, with a faint gleam.

As their gazes lingered, Qian Renxue's breathing gradually quickened.

The warm, fragrant breath sprayed onto Lu Yan's face, making the tip of his nose feel itchy.

So, he cupped Qian Renxue's exquisite face in his hands and tentatively moved closer.

Such a simple action startled Qian Renxue, causing her to close her watery eyes in alarm.

Seeing this, Lu Yan naturally understood how to deal with the situation that was about to unfold.

He moved closer, their breaths mingling, and Qian Renxue instinctively wrapped her arms around Lu Yan's neck.

After a long while, a scream from Lu Yan echoed through the small space.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Lu Yan's voice was a little slurred.

"Brother Lu, you've gone too far!" Qian Renxue's eyes were moist, her cheeks were burning red, but she looked at Lu Yan with a reproachful expression.

How could this person be like this? So wicked! They're not honest at all!

Although she was angry with Lu Yan, Qian Renxue did not let go of Lu Yan's arms around his neck.

She stood tall, making her a head taller than Lu Yan, and looked down at him with a somewhat condescending air.

At this moment, Lu Yan savored the slightly sweet taste with a hint of blood in his mouth, and looked up at Qian Renxue from a slightly upward angle.

It must be said that from this angle, Qian Renxue's stunning beauty has a unique charm.

Especially the lingering blush on her cheeks added to her jade-like beauty, creating an intoxicating aura.

Lu Yan took a gentle sniff; it smelled wonderful.

But even such a simple action frightened Qian Renxue.

She quickly broke free from Lu Yan's embrace, stood up, and took a half-step back.

Oh my god, little angel, were you serious about taking that half-step back?

Do you know how much harm such a small action can cause me?

Lu Yan knew that it was actually his subconscious action that had frightened the little angel, which led to her current behavior.

There was nothing he could do; the dead hand moved on its own, and he couldn't control it!

He didn't want to either!

Although the sensation at that moment was indeed amazing, oh damn bodily instincts.

Thus, the romance between the two gradually faded.

Qian Renxue and Lu Yan straightened their clothes before returning to their original positions, sitting opposite each other.

Although their eyes met, there were still slight ripples between them.

However, the two also began to discuss the detailed plans and procedures for the follow-up.

Thus, it wasn't until half an hour later that Lu Yan prepared to take his leave.

Just as Lu Yan turned around to open the door and leave.

Qian Renxue suddenly hugged Lu Yan from behind.

Lu Yan tilted his head slightly, and immediately a warm and soft scent pressed against him.

More than ten minutes later, Lu Yan returned to his residence, licking his slightly chapped lips.

Holy crap, this little angel has no sportsmanship, he actually launched a sneak attack!

It's outrageous to kick people out after you've had your fun!

Lu Yan cursed inwardly, looking like he was getting a good deal but pretending to be innocent.

However, as he was thinking about this, he suddenly chuckled softly.

Speaking of which, compared to the two little snake girls, the little angel is much more mature.

It was almost fully ripe.

Tsk tsk, actually, compared to the two girls, the little angel is even more greedy.