Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 115 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (21)

Ruan Ruan held the bracelet in her palm and looked at him doubtfully.

“It’s a small space inside for storage.”

"Oh."

She took out a jade pendant from one of the packages and returned it to him along with the robe.

While handing it over, he said, "Here you go."

Xie Chaoshi refused.

He only took the robe and said, "Take it. Since I gave the jade pendant to you, I won't take it back. It's just a decoration."

"Okay then, I'll keep it."

Ruan Ruan covered his mouth and yawned, with a little mist in his eyes.

Xie Chaoshi's cool eyes lingered on the moisture at the corners of her eyes for a while, and then he said.

"It's getting late, go to bed earlier."

"Know it."

His voice was particularly soft due to sleepiness.

"Goodbye, Master!"

Xie Chaoshi opened the door and walked out, and the crisp cold fragrance remaining in the air gradually disappeared.

Ruan Ruan put on the silver bracelet, threw his package on the bed, and took the other one out to find Qin Yan.

She saw a light on in one of the rooms, walked over and knocked on the door gently.

"Qin Yan, are you asleep?"

There was a faint sound of strange water, and she pressed her eyes to it, trying to see through the gap in the door.

The next second, the door suddenly opened. Qin Yan's body was still covered with moisture, and his collar was opened a bit wide. It looked like it was closed in a hurry, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin.

Her body was a little stiff, and she still maintained the same posture as before, which was a bit inelegant.

"Listen to my explanation, I didn't want to peek at you..."

"come in."

Qin Yan interrupted her and walked inside first.

The ends of his hair were also stained with moisture and looked a little moist. The aura of aura on his body was even more obvious at this moment.Ruan Ruan followed him in. The furnishings in the room were very similar to hers. The clothes he had changed were hung on the screen, and behind it was a bathtub.

The undried water droplets on his neck rolled down along his Adam's apple and slowly sank into his collar.

Ruan Ruan glanced twice subconsciously. Qin Yan noticed her gaze and tightened his collar.

"Have you seen enough?" he said with a hint of teasing.

Ruan Ruan refused to answer the question. She handed him the package in her arms and changed the subject.

"I'm here to give you something," Ruan Ruan stuffed it into Qin Yan's arms, "I'll go back after I give you the thing. Goodbye."

She turned to leave.

A big hand with clear joints encircled her wrist bones, and the warm palm was a little wet against the skin of her wrist. It was moist and felt a little weird.

She always felt too sticky.

Ruan Ruan looked sideways at him, his head tilted.

"Anything else?"

The fingertips gently rubbed the skin of her wrist bones, as if they were directly touching her bones.

"Remember to come over tomorrow and I will comb your hair." He looked at her with a smile and added, "Senior sister."

The ending sound is elongated, as if there is some temptation in the mouth.

"Know it!"

Qin Yan's hands are very skillful and can make many beautiful buns. Ruan Ruan often fiddles with them for a long time but can only make them look different, and finally ends up tying them all up with a hair tie.

When Qin Yan found out, he took the initiative to comb her hair. He was a little unskilled at first, but gradually his skills improved.

He had always combed her hair when they were on the road together.

She is quite satisfied.

Ruan Ruan moved the hand he held, signaling for him to let go.

There seemed to be still a smooth feeling on the fingertips, and his fingertips curled slightly and twisted lightly.

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(End of this chapter)