I was banned by the Revitalization event.

"Brother Qin Luo, here's a hand kiss as a gift."

Qin Luo took the soft, fair hand in his hand, kissed the back of the white silk hand, and then let go.

Leave the dance floor.

The little girl took two steps backward and waved gently.

"You have my phone number. You can call me anytime if you need anything. Girls who are used to the pillow-type body type are actually quite nice to be cup-type too."

After speaking.

Jiang Qiaoxi was probably a little embarrassed herself, so she took two steps back, turned around and ran away.

Qin Luo stood there, looking at Jiang Qiaoxi's petite back and her plump, fair legs under her cheongsam, and gently rubbed his temples.

Now he's sure.

Jiang Qiaomiao's junior sister really wanted to make bedding for him.

……

On the other side, Jiang Qiaoxi ran slowly until she was out of Qin Luo's sight.

The little girl pressed her chest to calm her breathing, drank a little bit of her beverage, and her cheeks flushed slightly. Although she had prepared her words in her mind after her mother had spoken to her, it still made her a little shy to actually say these words to a boy.

Not mature enough.

Jiang Qiaoxi felt her mood gradually calm down and return to normal.

She looked at the banquet hall bustling with people.

Qin Luo is a pervert who has a particular fondness for little girls, so it's only a matter of time before he calls her. It won't be too early, because he needs to maintain his composure and show the dignity of a cultivator. Of course, it won't be too late either, as no one would dawdle over something like this.

In order for the main body to develop...

It looks like...

She needs to catch up on some techniques and knowledge quickly, so that she can at least be more effective than her senior.

Jiang Qiaoxi thought about it slowly.

From outside the crowd, another person approached. The little girl turned her head and saw Wu Wen, who had returned.

Wu Wen's expression was stiff, but he still tried his best to hold his head high and stand tall.

"Little sister, are you feeling much better? I just saw you dancing with Qin Luo, and you danced quite well."

"Ah."

Jiang Qiaoxi nodded and smiled politely.

This person is so annoying.

"The dance is almost over now, how about we go dance? It's been two or three years since we last met, and I've missed you a bit," Wu Wen said with a forced smile.

He had only glanced at them by chance and happened to see Jiang Qiaoxi and Qin Luo dancing.

The two were hugging very closely. Qin Luo had his head down and seemed to be whispering in the little girl's ear. For a moment, he completely lost his composure.

The most beautiful girls in the Jiang family are these two sisters, one older and one younger.

In what ways am I inferior to him?

After reflecting for a long time, Wu Wencai finally came up with an idea.

Perhaps the younger sister is too kind and doesn't know how to refuse others, which is why she danced with him for a while...

It must be like this.

Wu Wen looked at Jiang Qiaoxi, deeply agreeing, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"I feel a little unwell again, so I can't dance anymore." Jiang Qiaoxi thought for a moment, then clapped her hands apologetically, looking quite cute.

What mischief does this little girl have up her sleeve?

Wu Wen: "..."

"Little sister, what illness do you have? Why are you getting better and worse every now and then?" Wu Wen couldn't help but ask.

That's far too selective.

Were you waiting for me to get sick?

"You're not as good-looking as Brother Qin Luo, so I don't want to dance with you. Don't ask anymore."

The little girl sighed and finally spoke, looking at him unhappily. This guy surnamed Wu seems to be out of his mind; his high emotional intelligence seems to be beyond his comprehension.

They insist on making her be straightforward.

Wu Wen: "..."

……

Around 10 p.m., the banquet finally came to a lively end.

Night falls, and the lights shine brightly.

on the way home.

Qin Luo sat in the car, took out his phone, and scrolled through his contacts. He found Jiang Qiaoxi's number and changed her nickname.

Of course, there was no other reason for doing this.

Since we're all part of the same family, we definitely need to communicate more. How can we not remember each other's phone numbers?

Speaking of which...

That cheongsam was really beautiful...

Why don't we buy one for the sect leader when we have time? He can wear it when he's slacking off.

My sister wants one too.

Qin Luo pondered it carefully.

Chapter 136 Cheongsam

Riding in the Jiang family's car, Qin Luo arrived home in just over ten minutes.

It was late, and the night was deep.

When Qin Luo walked into the residential area, he looked up and saw that the light was still shining from his balcony.

When he got home, the three little girls were indeed sitting in a row on the sofa, showing no signs of sleeping. Tang Yi and Qin Shi were wearing matching white sundresses and each holding a controller, playing a fighting game. Xia Meng also came to play, dressed in a bear pajama outfit and holding the orange cat named Red King in her arms. She was leaning against one end of the sofa watching cartoons on her phone and swinging her little feet.

"Brother Qin Luo is back!" Hearing the door open, Xia Meng put down her phone and looked at him happily.

"Welcome home," Qin Shi said with a smile.

"Humph."

Tang Yi glanced at him dismissively and continued playing her game with great concentration, but she shifted her bottom slightly to the side to make room for an adult to sit down.

Qin Luo changed into slippers, plopped down in the middle, and hugged his sister and Tang Yi's waists, sighing contentedly.

so good.

Looking at the beautiful little girls in my arms.

Qin Luo suddenly realized that he had encountered far too many little girls lately.

First, the sect leader.

Then came the Blood Bat Sect's youngest disciple, followed by a junior sister.

And they're all quite cute.

Could it be...?

It really is his sexual orientation that's the problem...

The next moment, Qin Luo shook his head vigorously, denying the guess. He was deeply in love with the long-legged older sister and had no interest in small, cute creatures. It was just a coincidence.

Having convinced himself, Qin Luo let go of Tang Yi's hand and gently patted her head.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

It's past 10 o'clock. Do I still have to go to school tomorrow?

"Tomorrow is Saturday, and I don't have to go to class..." The sect leader pressed the controller expressionlessly. After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up. "Qin Luo, how about you go and process my withdrawal from school? I don't want to study anymore."

School is so boring.

The knowledge from elementary school was too naive for her; the intelligent Tang Yi didn't need to learn it all over again.

We should spend our time on more valuable things.

For example, ranking up.

"And then you just stay home and play every day?" Qin Luo said, having already anticipated this, looking at Tang Yi.

"I want to develop the sect and revitalize the Xianlan Sect." The little girl quickly slapped him, pouting. You rascal, you make it sound like the sect leader only knows how to play and doesn't do anything serious.

Looking at that pretty little face.

Qin Luo simply picked her up, placed her on his lap, and held her comfortably.

He patted his pocket, took out his phone, and started looking at traditional Chinese style cheongsams. "I saw someone wearing one of these today, and it looked amazing. Sect Master, why don't you buy one too? It would suit your style perfectly."

Once your mind is stirred up, it's hard to calm down.

A good horse has a good saddle.

Spending all day with such a beautiful little girl, so delicate she's like a giant plush doll, how could anyone not want to dress her up nicely?

Moreover, for Qin Luo...

A beautiful cheongsam is not only for looking at, but also for wearing; just thinking about it makes one look forward to it.

"Alone?" Tang Yi quickly looked at Qin Luo.

The little girl is on guard.

There's a hint of suicidal intent here.

"That's not important," Qin Luo casually changed the subject, supporting Tang Yi's lower abdomen and naturally opening the online shopping store. "Come and see, which one do you like, black or red?"