deadly mantra

Chapter 116: Someone else is dating, let’s make a date!

Chapter 116: Someone else is dating, let’s make a date!
Liushuang Pavilion.

Spacious balcony.

A rocking chair, a little morning breeze, and two people snuggled close together.

The same scenery, but different moods.

Shui Qingchen held the little man in his arms, and his brows were as pale as flying snow, but at this moment, they were full of tenderness.

Last time, the little guy had a cold attack. He hugged her and sat here, full of annoyance.

Now analyze it carefully, maybe at that time, under his worries, there was still a little taste for food hidden.

After all, that night, the little guy called the name "Aru" three times.

I only shouted "Chenchen" four times.

This time, the two of them communicated with each other, and his mood became brighter.

Last night, the two returned to Liushuang Pavilion.

He sent her upstairs and turned to leave, but she grabbed his sleeve and wanted to send him downstairs.

The two held hands and went downstairs.

When he reached the door, he couldn't bear to leave her anymore and sent her upstairs again.

After going back and forth, no one wanted to go back to the room first, so the little guy boldly suggested that they just sleep together.

How can we sleep together...

My state of mind now is completely different from when I was on Luti Mountain.

He wasn't sure if his self-control could still withstand her teasing.

So, he held her in his arms and spent the night on the couch on the balcony.

Shui Qingchen looked at the fish-belly-white sky, feeling as good as ever.

The little guy's head was tilted against his strong chest, and his thin body was soft and tender, arousing all the affection he had accumulated over the past 18 years.

A quarter of an hour later.

The warm sunshine shone on Ji Fanyin's face.

She muttered vaguely, immediately turned her head, buried her face deeply into Shui Qingchen's arms, and said in a slightly annoyed voice, with a hint of coquettishness:

"Chenchen! Turn off the lights, turn them on, I still want to sleep..."

Shui Qingchen's big hand held her cool little hand, with a slight smile on his lips:

"When I was on the mountain, I heard people say that the girls at the foot of the mountain often ask the people they like to pick stars at night. If they can't do it, they will face life-threatening situations such as climbing mountains of knives and falling into oil pans. Xiaoyin, I can cover the sky with one hand. , but I can’t extinguish this ‘light’ for you.”

Ji Fanyin said a sleepy "Huh?" and reluctantly got her little face out of his arms, squinting and looking at the dazzling place.

It is the sun.

Can not help but stunned.

She made a sound, couldn't help laughing, punched his hard chest with her fist, and cursed with a smile:
"Slick tone, look for a fight!"

"Hahaha……"

Shui Qingchen's chest shook slightly because of her joyful laughter. His big warm hand grabbed her hand, pressed it on her heart, and said with emotion:

"If I can learn the glibness of Gui Slave, I can always be like this. I'm willing to learn."

Ji Fanyin pouted and said:

"I wish I could be held in your arms as soon as I open my eyes, so there is no need to learn."

With her sleep-pink face, Ji Fanyin rubbed her arms in his arms. Ji Fanyin squinted her eyes comfortably, yawned, and asked:

"Ghost slave? Who is he?"

"There are some matters that need to be dealt with. He is not here for the time being. When he comes back one day, I will ask him to come over and pay you respects."

"Okay."

Ji Fanyin blinked her long eyelashes.

The feeling now was so beautiful that it made her feel a little carried away.

She was feeling this unreal feeling when a low and soft voice came from above her head.

"When you didn't wake up, I kept thinking about what reaction I would have to make if you called someone else's name."

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment and looked up in surprise.It turns out that not only she, but also Chen Chen, who was relegated to immortal Wu Guo, also has a mentality of worrying about gains and losses?
Shui Qingchen held her slender waist firmly with his iron arms, clasped his hands in front of her waist, rested his chin on her head, and said in a deep voice:
"This is the first time I have experienced this feeling of worrying about gains and losses. It is a little strange and a little happy at the same time."

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth as she listened:
"Humans are most confused when they are about to wake up. If I call Aru's name in this situation, what will you do?"

Her black eyes were clear and she glanced forward secretly.

Shui Qingchen's eyes were full of smiles, and he sighed pretending to be sad:
"You will always suffer more later. What can I do, push you on my legs and beat you? I can't bear it. Looking for Leng Hongru to fight for my life will make me look unreasonable and lose your face."

"Ha." Ji Fanyin laughed: "Will you fight Leng Hongru to your death?"

Shui Qingchen narrowed his eyes and looked down at her:

"I'm going to fight him hard, and you seem to be particularly excited?"

Ji Fanyin was more than excited.

Who is Leng Hongru?
His swordsmanship is outstanding. Since a year ago, he has reached the state where the sword and man are one. With the sword in his heart, he can turn the wind and rain into a sword.

What about Shui Qingchen?

For some reason, he apparently got the personal inheritance of Jian Langya.

If these two people collided, it would be more exciting, more exciting, and more interesting than the sun colliding with the moon!

Ji Fanyin thought and suggested excitedly:

"Or, you come with me!"

Shui Qingchen blinked in confusion:
"Huh? Me and you?"

Ji Fanyin nodded firmly:

"Yes! I'm with you."

At this time, the sun has fully risen.

The morning light shines through the thin clouds and shines on Ji Fanyin's body.

Her originally fair and pink cheeks turned a little intoxicating rouge because of the excitement of the confrontation.

Ji Fanyin: "Although I can't beat Aru for the time being, at least I have learned [-]% of his skills. When will we make an appointment? Let's see who is better, you or me."

Shui Qingchen was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed.

"I refuse." He hugged her into his arms, dumbfounded.

"Why? You look down on me?" She was a little annoyed and broke away from his arms.

Shui Qingchen lowered his head, met her unconvinced eyes, and smiled helplessly:

"No need to fight hard, I am willing to be your defeated general for the rest of my life."

Ji Fanyin's cheeks turned red, and she suddenly understood something. She raised her little hand and touched her forehead, hiding the sweetness in her heart.

"Hmph...it's not certain who will win." She muttered in a low voice, "Besides, I don't need you to let me go."

After a pause, she swept away the shyness in her eyes and met his dark eyes calmly:

"Although I like you, a duel must be fair to be interesting."

Shui Qingchen looked at her deeply, wanting to hold her in his arms again and enjoy the peace of the moment.

What a fair, what a duel, he only cares about the two words she said before: "I like it."

She was his heart, the only weakness among all the bones in his body.

Therefore, there is no need to fight to the death, as long as she looks at him, he will be convinced that he has lost.

However, his weakness is that he is a proud and strong-willed girl.

She wanted a fair duel and a showdown.

Then it doesn't hurt to play with her seriously.

only……

She didn't seem to realize it.

She said that she was only [-]% as good as Leng Hongru, but she firmly believed that she could fight to the death with her.

Her subconscious is a bit subtle.

In the depths of Shui Qingchen's eyes, there was a trace of seriousness that he had never seen before, and he smiled slightly:
"Then...let's do some exercise with you."

(End of this chapter)

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