Rumble rumble~ Rumble rumble~
On the way back.
Su Muwan sat with her arms crossed, her eyes fixed intently on Qin Luo, whom she had forcefully made sit beside her: "....."
Though Qin Luo tried his best to keep looking out the window.
But... Su Muwan's somewhat irritated gaze was too difficult for him to handle.
Finally.
He turned his head reluctantly and looked at Su Muwan, who seemed to be in a mood, and said gently: "What's wrong, young miss? Did someone upset you?"
Seeing Qin Luo take the initiative to speak, Su Muwan, who had been ready all along, immediately launched into a smooth series of complaints.
She said in a sarcastic tone: "Hmph! You're quite skilled, Qin Luo, chatting so happily with those two sisters, even learning everything about who they are and what they can do."
"And that Shen Yun, her eyes were practically dripping when she looked at you, and before leaving she kept calling you 'follower brother' over and over, you must have enjoyed that, didn't you?"
"You even made her break ties with Qian Yu. Qin Luo, oh sorry, 'follower brother,' you're so amazing~"
She was trembling with anger - he was supposed to be her follower, yet he was chatting so happily with others?
Although Su Muwan understood that driving wedges between destined ones was a way to weaken them.
But still...
She was not happy about it.
?
So that's what this was about.
Qin Luo looked at Su Muwan and suddenly understood.
But honestly, why was Su Muwan reacting so strongly?
Wasn't he just her follower?
Hmm... could this be what books often describe as... the villain's possessiveness?
Like that feeling of 'even if I break my toy, I won't let you play with it'?
Tsk tsk, who would have thought Su Muwan was this type.
But.... such a moody young miss.....
Was quite adorable, after all.
Thinking this, Qin Luo's lips curved into a slight smile as he looked at Su Muwan and said: "Young miss has misunderstood me. I stepped forward to explain because I was worried about your reputation being damaged."
"To me... young miss is the most radiant person who will eventually stand at the pinnacle of martial arts."
"But... if people misunderstand or slander you, although someone of your caliber wouldn't care, I... would feel very uncomfortable."
At this point.
Qin Luo looked at Su Muwan with deep emotion and said seriously: "Because in my heart, young miss is the most perfect, inviolable person."
"Anyone who speaks disrespectfully... I will eliminate them all for you, young miss!"
The evening light shone through the car window onto Qin Luo.
Making his entire person seem to be coated in a faint golden glow.
Thump! Thump!
Su Muwan stared at Qin Luo in a daze, perhaps due to the sunset.
A blush gradually appeared on her cheeks.
She came to her senses, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her voice containing a hint of pleasure.
She curved her lips into a smile as she looked at Qin Luo and slowly said: "Hmph... such a little Qin Luo is quite loyal to this young miss..."
"Does that mean you'll agree to whatever I ask you to do?"
Hearing this, Qin Luo knew he had more or less passed this hurdle, so he nodded and replied: "Of course."
"Then...."
Su Muwan's eyes flashed with a strange meaning upon hearing this, and she reached out to press her hands against Qin Luo's palms.
She leaned forward and slowly moved to Qin Luo's ear, her red lips breathing out in a way that made Qin Luo's whole body slightly stiffen.
Thump! Thump!
Qin Luo's heart was beating rapidly as he swallowed: "Y-young miss?"
The next moment, Su Muwan's slightly cool voice slowly entered Qin Luo's ear: "Qin Luo..."
"Pat my head..."
As the words fell.
Qin Luo: ???
He looked at Su Muwan, who had sat back with a smile on her face.
For a moment, he felt hesitant.
Huh? Really?
But... since Su Muwan asked for it.
Then..
Qin Luo took a deep breath, then reached out his palm and slowly placed it on Su Muwan's head, who was looking up expectantly.
Instantly, a silk-like smooth sensation appeared in Qin Luo's palm.
This feeling went straight from his palm to his heart, and he slowly began to pat Su Muwan's head.
His heart beating rapidly, he looked down at Su Muwan, whose small head seemed like it could be covered by his single palm.
Looking down from this angle... it felt strange...
Qin Luo quickly averted his gaze, finally realizing just how much Su Muwan could affect his heart.
As for Su Muwan.
When Qin Luo's palm touched her head.
An electric-like sensation instantly shot through her entire body from her head.
"Mmm..."
Su Muwan unconsciously let out a soft sound.
What... what a strange feeling.
It was just a head pat.
Qin Luo's palm was big and warm, it felt so nice.....
Su Muwan's gaze trembled and became chaotic.
Unfortunately, with her head lowered, Qin Luo couldn't see her expression.
*heavy breathing*
Not good... this feels... so good..
Qin Luo... you really are special... special enough to make me.....
So very pleased....
Su Muwan's face took on an almost sickly red tinge.
I really want to XXXXX Qin Luo right now
Ah, no no... Su Muwan, you must hold back.
If I directly showed my true thoughts and feelings, perhaps..... he might call me a pervert in horror and leave me.
Of course... I wouldn't let you leave me...
*heavy breathing*
Hehe..
Not good, I'm about to laugh out loud from happiness....
[Congratulations! Villain's trust level +15%!! Currently at 30%!]
[Congratulations master on receiving reward: Pure Love Pure Yang Body (bound to one person for life, can only be with one person, Pure Yang qi nourishes the body, dispels evil spirits, endurance increased by 99)]
Qin Luo was startled, huh?
How did the trust level suddenly increase? And this reward, why was it so strange?
By the way, why did it feel like the villain's body was trembling slightly?
What was going on?
Just as he was thinking this.
Su Muwan disdainfully pushed away Qin Luo's hand: "Enough, quickly take your pig's trotter away."
"This young miss thought the head pat attack from TV dramas would feel nice, but it seems it's nothing special."
She snorted lightly, then leaned to the side under Qin Luo's confused gaze, and turned her head to look out the car window with a bored expression.
Qin Luo: ???
So you just wanted to try this?
But.. why did the trust level increase so much?
Speaking of which, was this really a trust level?
Logically speaking, shouldn't this villain's trust in me be if not 100%, at least very high by now?
Ah, can't figure it out.
Qin Luo was puzzled.
But...
He glanced at Su Muwan, who had turned to look out the window.
Quietly swallowed.
Damn, his heart was beating so fast.
Could it be that he had really fallen for Su Muwan?
But.. even if he had fallen for her, it wouldn't matter!
If Su Muwan didn't like him back, wouldn't he just end up with unrequited love? Wouldn't that make him look even more foolish? He might not even be able to remain as her follower then.
As for Su Muwan.
Looking out the window, her previously composed expression... gradually became shy.
She tightly clenched her hands.
Mmm....
Although she wanted to continue, it would be terrible if Qin Luo noticed anything unusual.
Never mind, next time then.
Speaking of which.... this must mean I like Qin Luo, right?
But.. if Qin Luo doesn't feel the same way.
Wouldn't I become the fool?
Maybe.... I should wait for him to confess to me first?
But... Su Muwan blinked, I've read books, these situations usually don't work out.
However.. when that day really comes.
Whether it works out or not won't be up to just a little Qin Luo to decide.
Su Muwan seemed to think of something, and her lips curved into a slight smile.
Little Qin Luo~
In the front, Zhu Lan, who had been driving, gradually shifted from shock to schadenfreude.
Hehe, Qin Luo, caught off guard, weren't you? Got rejected by the young miss, didn't you?
Hmph! As expected, the young miss was just curious about this unknown experience.
I almost thought the young miss let him pat her head because she liked him!
Now I can finally rest assured.
In one car.
Three people...
Three different states of mind.
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
