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.
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
