Female Cultivator of the Hehuan Sect (9)

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  Ruan Ruan only ordered a few dishes to try. In fact, the fasting pills were very useful and her stomach was still full.

  I want to eat something just because I'm hungry.

  She quickly ordered several dishes, and the waiter took the order menu and took it to the kitchen to prepare.

  Ruan Ruan poured a cup of tea from the table. Xie Chaoshi sat opposite her, sitting upright with his shoulders straight, unlike her who had his arms resting on the table.

  But she had no intention of changing her posture. She took another teacup and poured him one as well.

  She slowly pushed it to him on the table with a flattering look on her face.

  "Brother Chao Shi, have some tea!"

  She didn't stop until she could no longer reach it, and looked at him expectantly.

  Xie Chaoshi looked at her calmly and picked up the porcelain cup on the table with his right hand.

  The white fingertips rested on the wall of the cup, the long fingers were slightly bent, and the jade-like finger bones stood out, making the originally ordinary blue porcelain cup look more refined, as if it was covered with a layer of mist, hiding the flaws on it.

  He took a sip, his Adam's apple rolling up and down slightly, the protruding bone knot showing a bit of lust.

  Ruan Ruan couldn't help but take a few more glances.

  Move your eyes up along the skin.

  There was some moisture on the lips, making them moist.

  She was about to say something—

  "Excuse me, both of you."

  A young boy's clear and mellow voice was heard, with a slight magnetism.

  Ruan Ruan turned her head and a familiar face came into her sight.

  "Qin Yan has come to apologize to you two."

  He had a smile on his lips and his words were sincere, but his eyes seemed to reveal a bit of impropriety.

  Qin Yan, an orphan with no father or mother and a mysterious origin, has been an orphan since he can remember and has to make a living on his own. Fortunately, he is smart and can master some ways to make money.

  Unfortunately, he suffered from an incurable disease and would vomit blood from time to time. Every attack consumed his remaining life. Later, he wanted to join the Tianyan Sect to seek treatment.

  "I never like people who put on airs."

  Xie Chaoshi's eyelids drooped slightly, and he twirled the porcelain cup in his hand with his fingertips twice, and a chill filled his entire body.  

  The tone was even colder, as if it could freeze people into ice.


  Qin Yan chuckled, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

  "Then I'll be frank. I fell in love with you at first sight. What do you think of me?"

  Then he sat down next to her, completely ignoring the cold air emanating from Xie Chaoshi.

  Very close to her.

  Although this is also a target for the attack, she can't just agree to it when she is with Xie Chaoshi!

  Ruan Ruan remained silent, neither agreeing nor refusing.

  In the end, he didn't seem very disappointed. Maybe he was just saying that and didn't really mean it.

  That's right, after all, it's the first time we meet.

  He raised his eyebrows slightly and changed the subject, "Wouldn't you like to get to know me?"

  She spoke haltingly, facing Xie Chaoshi's gaze.

  "My name is Ruan Ruan, you can also call me by my nickname..."

  He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

  "Don't you want to eat? The food is getting cold."

  The waiter had just served all the dishes quickly, but he only said a few words, so it shouldn't be cold, right?
  Although she thought so, she still obeyed and didn't say anything.

  Little did he know that Xie Chaoshi was wondering why she was so unguarded as to tell her nickname to a stranger they met for the first time.

  I totally forgot that I was one of them.

  Qin Yan propped up his chin and watched her stuffing food into her mouth, and suddenly said something.

  "Are you going to the Immortal Sect to become a disciple?"

  "?" She swallowed the food in her mouth, "How did you know?"

  Qin Yan smiled and said in a light voice, "I guessed it."

  "I want to go with you," a low-pitched voice sounded beside my ear, deliberately suppressing some temptation, "Will you agree?"

  (End of this chapter)

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