Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 282 Kiss

Qian Shiye tilted his head, his face full of doubt, and his ears turned even redder as he spoke.

Actually, despite Qian Shiye's calm demeanor, his inner thoughts were not as composed as his outward appearance.

Unfortunately, Tang Nian, who had been covering her face, didn't notice at all.

Tang Nian blushed and said, "Qian Shiye, you have no shame!"

"shame?"

Qian Shiye's lips curled slightly as he took Tang Nian's hand and placed it on his abdomen, revealing his sexy and firm abs. "As long as Nian Nian wants to see, I'll do whatever I want."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Nian's heart pounded wildly. She didn't dare to look at Qian Shiye at all. Suppressing her panic, she said, "Don't say... such nonsensical things. If you keep saying this, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Okay~ whatever Xiao Tang says goes."

Tang Nian's attitude was not good, but Qian Shiye's attitude was surprisingly good, which made it difficult for Tang Nian to say anything for a moment.

For a moment, Tang Nian was at a loss.

She stared at Qian Shiye silently, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

After a long time, perhaps because the passage of time gradually calmed the turmoil in her heart, the blush on Tang Nian's face finally faded a little.

At this moment, her gaze involuntarily slid down Qian Shiye's broad chest.

The muscles on his chest were clearly visible, each line perfectly outlining a beautiful shape.

Her skin was as white and flawless as snow, smooth and delicate, without a single blemish or mark, so clean it was astonishing.

Tang Nian looked at Qian Shiye, her expression not good. "You said you were injured. Where are you injured?"

Qian Shiye slowly opened her mouth, looking aggrieved, and said, "Little Tang Nian, how could I lie to you? I'm really in pain."

As he spoke, Qian Shiye kept his gaze fixed on Tang Nian's face, afraid that she might have the slightest doubt about everything he said.

So he took a deep breath, as if to suppress all his tension and unease, but even so, he couldn't help but gasp.

However, Tang Nian merely gave a cold snort, not even glancing at Qian Shiye again, before resolutely turning around and taking firm steps to leave.

Her back view looked so resolute, as if she had completely made up her mind to sever ties with Qian Shiye.

Seeing Tang Nian's reaction, Qian Shiye couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

However, he did not give up so easily. Instead, he quickly reached out and hooked Tang Nian's slender waist with perfect accuracy, and pulled her into his warm and broad embrace.

In an instant, a delicate fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafted over, and Tang Nian's soft body, like warm, fragrant jade, crashed heavily into Qian Shiye's embrace.

Tang Nian was clearly not expected that Qian Shiye would suddenly make such a move, and she instinctively tried to break free.

But when her hands touched Qian Shiye's smooth and delicate skin, she couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in her heart, and the force in her hands weakened a little.

But she quickly regained her senses and tried again to push Qian Shiye away.

Helpless, Qian Shiye held her tightly and refused to let go. No matter how much she struggled, she could not break free from Qian Shiye's strong arms.

At this moment, their bodies were pressed tightly together, and they could even clearly feel the frantically beating heart in each other's chests.

Qian Shiye unceremoniously wrapped his arms around Tang Nian's slender waist, then slowly buried his face in Tang Nian's long, fair neck, greedily inhaling the faint fragrance that haunted his dreams and made him yearn for it day and night.

Qian Shiye's voice was a little hoarse, "Little Tang Nian, please forgive me, okay?"

Tang Nian stood there quietly, as if time had frozen, and everything around her seemed irrelevant to her.

Her gaze was fixed on the distance, her thoughts surging like a tidal wave. Although she had been resisting this fact deep down, after a long and painful period of reflection, she had no choice but to admit that no matter how ruthless and heartless she appeared on the surface, she had always been thinking of Qian Shiye.

At this moment, the words Tang San had once said to her kept echoing in her mind, each word and each sentence deeply piercing her heart.

She understood the underlying principles perfectly, but when faced with these complex emotional relationships, she still felt lost and confused.

However, just as she witnessed Chihiro being buried among the mountain of skeletons, an unprecedented feeling suddenly surged into her heart, like a sudden enlightenment, making her instantly understand the true thoughts that had been hidden in her heart.

Regardless, she found that she simply couldn't let go of her deep affection for Qian Shiye.

Since that's the case... Thinking of this, Tang Nian couldn't help but let out a soft snort and said in a feigned indifference, "Then let's see how you perform next."

Although she said that, at the same time, she was struggling to push Qian Shiye's hands away, but she unconsciously relaxed and no longer had any intention of pushing him away.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Qian Shiye was overjoyed. He cupped Tang Nian's face in his hands and, before she could react, gently touched her forehead with his lips.

"Niannian, it's so good to have you."

Tang Nian lowered her head, a slight smile playing on her lips.

……

Wuhun City.

Wuhun Temple.

Bibi Dong's face was ashen, and her eyes flashed with undeniable fury.

She was dressed in a papal robe, dignified and cold, but now she appeared distorted with extreme anger.

A pair of hands that had once gently stroked the heads of countless Soul Masters were now clenched into fists like iron clamps.

The Soul Masters below trembled, not daring to breathe, and could only watch helplessly as the carefully arranged vases and jade artifacts were smashed into pieces on the hard ground under Bibi Dong's rage.

"Insolence!" Bibi Dong's voice boomed like thunder, instantly freezing the atmosphere in the hall.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, why don't you bring Qian Shiye back?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart sank, feeling wronged. "Your Holiness, you are aware of the strength of Ghost Douluo and me. Naturally, we wanted to bring the young master back, but unfortunately, our strength simply does not allow it."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly. She knew in her heart that what Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo said was true. Bibi Dong said coldly, "Stop worrying about that soul beast. Inform the Elder Hall about Qian Shiye's current situation."

(End of this chapter)