Quick Wear: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

Female Cultivator of the Hehuan Sect (8)

  As soon as they stepped through the door, the waiter came up and led them inside.

  Exquisite dishes were served one after another, passing in front of them, the rich aroma whetted their appetite.

  Ruan Ruan swallowed helplessly, her eyes fell on the empty seat not far away, and gestured.

  "Let's just sit there."

  Xie Chaoshi hummed lightly and glanced lightly at that place.

  The waiter led them forward, and Ruan Ruan followed a few steps. Suddenly, she heard a suppressed cough, as if coming from above her head.

  She didn't care and continued walking forward a few steps. The Epiphyllum embroidered shoes stretched out from the hem of her skirt with a gradient green color, causing the hem of her skirt to sway together, like layers of blooming flowers.

  A pure white handkerchief suddenly fell, causing a slight fluctuation in the air.

  Before Ruan Ruan noticed, a force came from her waist, just right, and she turned sideways half a circle without losing her balance.

  The hem of her dress spread out slightly in the air, the big hand around her waist loosened, and the falling handkerchief almost brushed against the hem of her skirt but did not touch it.

  ——It was stained with blood. The large bloodstain in the middle of the handkerchief was particularly shocking against the pure white background.

  Ruan Ruan took a look and then looked away.

  It seemed that his body temperature was still lingering around her waist, and his cold palms through several layers of cloth seemed to be directly touching her skin. She could still clearly remember the touch at this moment.

  She looked up casually, somewhat distracted.

  The next second, a handsome face suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

  He looked down, and Ruan Ruan could see his smooth jawline, clear eyebrows and eyes, his slightly raised eyelids, and his thick eyelashes like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.

  The nose bone is superior and there is a small shallow mole on it.

  It was clearly covered up tightly, not even half of her collarbone was exposed, and her black hair was neatly tied behind her head, yet she exuded a frivolous/dissolute air.

  Especially the tail of the eye, which always looks like it carries a subtle evil aura.

  Ruan Ruan's gaze stopped at the corner of his lips——  

  His lips were slightly pale, with some red residue at the corners that had not been wiped off, and the mahogany railing he was leaning on had a few spots that were too dark.

  Will it be okay after vomiting so much blood?

  Qin Yan was also looking at the men and women downstairs.

  The man was dressed in white, with an ethereal temperament. His black hair was tied up high with a headband of the same color. He looked like a monk from a certain sect. The jade pendant hanging around his waist might be an identity card.

  The girl next to her had slightly messy hair, and her light green dress made her look lively and charming, with two shallow dimples on her cheeks.

  You can still see some surprise for yourself in his eyes.

  There was a hint of smile in his eyes, which added a touch of romance.

  "I almost offended you two just now. Why don't we go upstairs together and let me apologize?"

  The voice came directly down from the second floor, and he didn't care whether it would attract other people's attention.

  Xie Chaoshi didn't even look at him, as if the other party was not talking to them at all.

  He just lowered his head slightly and looked at Ruan Ruan's raised face.

  The warm light shone on her face, and even the fine hairs could be seen clearly, and the amazement in her eyes was also visible.

  Xie Chaoshi retracted his gaze and asked, "Do you want to go up?"

  Ruan Ruan seemed to suddenly react. She glanced at him guiltily and then refused righteously.

  "No, no!" she coaxed, "I just want to be with Brother Chao Shi!"

  No emotion could be seen on that frosty face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

  So what did he think?
  The waiter led them to sit down at the originally selected seat.

  (End of this chapter)