Online Game: Willingly Captured

Chapter 1

After Fan Xiao Qing came back from the toilet, she saw her character sprawled on the lavishly fragrant grass, her cause of death unknown.

The sides of her lips twitched as her rage towered.

[Private Message] Qing Qing Wo Xin: San Qian, are you done with your row?

[Private Message] Fan Hua San Qian: I won't kill you if you remarry me.

Fan Xiao Qing could already feel her head starting to throb. She massaged her temples, suddenly feeling powerless.

[Private Message] Qing Qing Wo Xin: Then I don't have anything to say to you.

With that, she blocked her channel and returned to the city to resurrect.

Upon seeing her silently hanging in the safety zone, Qing Shi patted her shoulders in understanding, an expression of pity. "That person's not human, why not just yield?"

Fan Xiao Qing did not say anything, she looked at the forest in front instead, zoning out.

When she had met Fan Hua San Qian, she was still a little rubbish rookie picking ginseng leaves in the forest for a quest. She was at her last round of her chain quests when she saw a huge bunch of people riding their horses dashing in her direction.

Fan Xiao Qing didn't even have the time to turn around before she was cleanly wiped out by an AoE attack* by Fan Hua San Qian, following which, Fan Xiao Qing lapsed into depression. Seeing the option for resurrecting at her former location popping up on her desktop screen, Fan Xiao Qing resurrected with her health and mana maxed out without demur, and then lugged her sharp large sword towards Fan Hua San Qian.

* "AoE attack" = "area of effect attack"; an attack that targets an entire bunch of characters in that region.

Fan Hua San Qian after seeing the her, who had been unable to approach him, slashing single-digit damages, was rendered speechless.

He turned to look behind and saw a female swordsman still in beginner's gear lugging around a large sword poking at him. At least she was smart enough to know to hide behind him rather than dealing the damage up front.

He thought for a moment, and then with a wave of his hand, he sent the female swordsmen back to her grave.

Fan Xiao Qing, at that time, had not yet understood the sinister of people's hearts. Her reckless drive still bottled up, she resurrected after the time finished loading and once again lugged her sword poking at him one slash at a time.

As such, Fan Hua San Qian got angry. He sent a Paralysis, a Stun, a World of Ice and Snow, and froze her where she was, immobilized. When the cooldown time was over, he added another Frozen Blizzard at her distractedly, granting this female swordsman a thorough taste of a frozen world in such a spring and sunny place.

After the battle in the wild was over, he looked at the immobile little swordsman, saying with his eyes squinted: "Who gave you such nerve to provoke me." The Fan Hua San Qian at that time was an unparalleled enough of an existence to squint at the world in askance.

Fan Xian Qing, however, acted recklessly, and harrumphed with an unbendingly stubborn temper: "Who granted you such a tone to talk to me!"

Fan Hua San Qian, listening to the sound of the wind, suddenly gained interest in this female swordsman who didn't know the immensities of the world.