As a yellow-haired villain, I really don't want to be chased by the heroine

Stretching out her hand, Luo Qingchuan moved towards Jiang Ye's face, as if she wanted to caress her cheek.

'what to do? '

Jiang Ye's pupils trembled slightly, and she didn't know what to do for a while, but slowly she realized that Luo Qingchuan was just arranging the wet hair on her forehead, meticulously and patiently.

Jiang Ye's bewildered eyes were a little dazed.

……

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073 The Price of Bravery

The hair on the girl's forehead was sticking to her eyelashes, making her look uncomfortable. Luo Qingchuan straightened it out for her.

"Thank you." Jiang Ye said softly.

Luo Qingchuan asked: "How is this posture? Is it comfortable?"

Jiang Ye was startled, and said in a nasty way: "It's, it's okay."

Rather good, she thought suddenly.

Jiang Ye has a kind of...

The feeling of being cared for by close family members.

Jiang Ye stared at the high ceiling,

The ceiling is star-gray, and the picture that greets his eyes is as lonely and vast as the universe. Looking at it like this, Jiang Ye has a clear understanding in his heart.

Qing Gui is not an older brother or a younger brother. Even if he gave him all the 'Chijian', Qing Gui is still just a Qing Gui.

The relative she needs to find is far, far away, in a very dark place.

Thoughts lingered in her heart, Jiang Ye closed her eyes dejectedly, even though the 'Bai Ye' was cut out, the girl was not happy, but became more and more at a loss.

not enough.

Jiang Ye knew that 'Bai Ye' was a knife that broke through himself under the extreme pressure given by the green ghost.

Although 'Bai Ye' was very powerful, Jiang Ye was not proficient in using it and lacked control, and she suffered even more from forcibly withdrawing the knife.

"You really should have slashed at me with that knife." Luo Qingchuan said suddenly, his words were not gentle, but slightly harsh.

Still closing his eyes, Jiang Ye said stubbornly, "This is my own choice."

Jiang Ye felt that her 'White Night' was really so easy to be blocked?

She is not convinced.

Luo Qingchuan just looked at Jiang Ye's legs, and sighed indifferently: "Your choice is to cause the aura in the meridians of your legs to riot and blood stasis?"

"Huh?" Jiang Ye was stunned.

She tried to lift her leg, but she couldn't lift it, she just felt heavy and inexplicable, as if she was paralyzed.

Jiang Ye panicked, "How could this be?"

"Can't you feel it?" Luo Qingchuan asked rather sadly.

Jiang Ye was silent, then opened his mouth slightly: "I don't have any strength in my body, I think it's good to rest."

Jiang Ye used a knife. Once her legs were left with serious illnesses, her combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

She struggled to sit up, but couldn't move, her clear cheeks turned pale.

Jiang Ye hesitated, but still held back his shame, and whispered seriously, "Can I ask Mr. Qinggui to do me another favor?"

"You say it."

"help me……"

The girl spoke in a low voice.

… … … … … …

After a few minutes.

"Is it here?"

"A, a little further in..."

Luo Qingchuan held back the strangeness in her heart, "Is it there yet?"

"Use...Please use more force, don't be so...gentle..." Jiang Ye Qingmo's voice was slightly soft, and his eyes were closed tightly.

The majestic and unparalleled Miss Jiang Ye's jade body was stretched across her body, her hands were drooping weakly at her sides, her slender legs under her slender waist were being played with, and her snow-white shirt's chest was constantly heaving.

Luo Qingchuan sat by the bed, with Jiang Ye's slender legs across her knees, as light as long clouds.

He rubbed Jiang Ye's straight calf, the soft and tight feeling was very clear through the trousers.

The eldest lady tried her best to endure, but she still leaked a small hum from her throat from time to time, echoing in the empty room.

Jiang Ye didn't have the aloof arrogance that everyone in his clan bowed to him. He just felt that he couldn't help but feel ashamed that he hadn't been convinced before.

and……

Jiang Ye found that Luo Qingchuan's approach was straightforward. Although the posture of the two was ambiguous, and even a little affectionate, Luo Qingchuan always grasped the measure and never made any 'caressing' gestures with his fingers.

In other words, Luo Qingchuan has never grasped the measure, he just...has no idea at all.

Jiang Ye really wanted to see Luo Qingchuan's figure, but she couldn't see her. She was relieved, and wanted to press the trembling moan to her throat, not to spit it out, so as not to embarrass Luo Qingchuan.

However, Luo Qingchuan was thinking, if it was Chen Yanyu, she might already be screaming in pain.

Chen Yanyu's stiff neck was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, not to mention Jiang Ye's current state, the spiritual energy in her whole body was rampant, washing all limbs and bones, and the pain and numbness tormented her mind.

The corners of the mouth under the mask slightly curved, Luo Qingchuan was smiling.

Slowly, both of them seemed to gradually accept the intimate caress, and Jiang Ye gave instructions from time to time, his words became more and more calm and indifferent, and he found himself.

The reason why Jiang Ye wanted to direct was because what she taught Luo Qingchuan was the Jiang family's ancestral technique.

It's perfectly normal to sprain your body while practicing knife.

"Above..." Jiang Ye said.

Luo Qingchuan moved her hands upward slowly, pressing lightly every inch she moved forward, inputting some spiritual energy, and then asked: "Here?"

"Let's go up again."

Luo Qingchuan hesitated for a moment, but rubbed Jiang Ye's thigh with ten fingers, and when he pressed it again, he felt it was as soft as water and light to the touch. The girl's body temperature was smeared on the palm of his hand, giving him the urge to change from rubbing to grasping.

Jiang Ye let out a 'huh', opened his eyes, plunged into the lonely starry sky on the ceiling, merged into the vast universe, and dissolved the shame and budding heat in his heart.

Luo Qingchuan was startled, and asked, "Did I find the right place?"

"No..." Jiang Ye knew that her low moan gave Luo Qingchuan the illusion that her pretty face was stained pink.

Luo Qingchuan was silent, and under Jiang Ye's guidance, she touched her tall and soft thigh all over, and finally found the acupuncture point she wanted to talk about, and rubbed it slowly.

Jiang Ye's muffled snort kept leaking from between her red lips and white teeth. Maybe it was Luo Qingchuan's appearance that she didn't care much all the time, or maybe it was because she had reached her limit, the eldest lady gradually no longer suppressed it with all her strength, but breathed out a soft and mournful sigh from time to time. Gently chant, entangled in people's hearts, full of sadness and moving.

It was as if an electric current was rushing through the whole body, and the girl's willow waist was about to melt away, limp.

Finally, when Luo Qingchuan took off Jiang Ye's short boots and pressed her hands on her snow socks, the girl's voice finally became quieter and gradually calmed down.

After it was over, Luo Qingchuan was not tired. He put Jiang Ye's body on the bed and covered her with a quilt, only to see that the girl's pale face had returned to a lovely ruddy.

"You feel better?"

Luo Qingchuan nodded when she saw Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye said softly: "I can control part of the spiritual energy, and I can take out the elixir later, take good care of it, and there should be no serious problems."

Luo Qingchuan nodded, "Then I will take my leave first."

He just got up when he heard Jiang Ye say "Sorry".

Jiang Ye weakly tried to stand up, but fell down, and she sighed feebly.

Although the girl has been able to move a little bit, it is still difficult to do large-scale actions.

"Why apologize again?" Luo Qingchuan was puzzled.

"I can't see you off."

Is it because of this?

"There's no need to apologize, it's not like I can't find a way out by myself." Luo Qingchuan felt that the etiquette in such a big family was actually full of flaws.

Jiang Ye lay on his side on the bed, staring at the boy wearing the ghost mask with dim eyes as he walked away step by step, and opened the door of the spacious bedroom.

then,

"Green Ghost..." Jiang Ye couldn't hear any emotion in his voice.

Luo Qingchuan stood by the door, turned her head,

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Ye paused, then sat up weakly, with a slight smile on his slightly pale and beautiful face, his beautiful black eyebrows stretched, and his words softly: "I finally took this step, thank you."

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074 Her Hands Are Gentle

As time passed, the sun rose, and the sun's light became more and more intense, and the light came from outside the glass.

Jiang Ye has a handsome and indifferent demeanor, her forehead is dripping with sweat, and her drooping eyes are extremely weak, which together create a contradictory beauty. The slightly curly black hair sticks to the side face obediently, revealing a delicate and charming face, which is indescribably beautiful.

Luo Qingchuan carefully looked at her silent face, only feeling that this kind of beauty was enough to make anyone hold their breath, forget to think, leaving only the urge to watch from a distance and even more to play with.

Luo Qingchuan looked away calmly, "See you again by fate."

Thinking that tomorrow would be a hellish 'Monday', Luo Qingchuan's heart was vacillating between panic and composure.

It was not easy to face Jiang Ye again.

Luo Qingchuan stepped out and closed the door.

The girl's eyes were clear and picturesque, she reached out her hand and waved a thin aura to close the curtains.

Jiang Ye's eyes seemed to be like this all the time, with a deep arrogance hidden in the solitude, like a blue rose blooming alone in the night, extremely beautiful, but with countless blades hanging around.

It is difficult for anyone to approach that good night.

Jiang Ye no longer endured sleepiness, and slowly closed his eyes.

What the green ghost gave was only a moment of peace... After all, the two of them were just a transaction, not even friends.

Jiang Ye knows...

The temperature she wants is hidden in the coldest place,

Difficult to climb to the sky.

Jiang Ye must become a 'strong man' in order to protect herself and do what she wants to do.

Then go be it.

Jiang Ye fell asleep, and she had a dream. In the dream, she fought with the green ghost for [-] rounds.

Jiang Ye won.

Jiang Ye saw that the green ghost staggered and lay down under her body, panting on his back, saying dejected words, "Miss Jiang is so amazing" all the time.

Jiang Ye couldn't help laughing, she laughed happily, like a million youths blooming in an instant, the girl squatted down lightly, raised her slender hands, and involuntarily wanted to uncover the green ghost's mask.

saw nothing.

… … … … … …

Luo Qingchuan returned home, took off the green ghost mask, and splashed cold water on her face in the bathroom.