Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Kissing is not something that can only be done by those who are intimate.

Only when two people are in love, kissing can make people happy.

The moment their soft lips touched, Jinglan's heart skipped a beat.

She wanted to kiss Song Qiao, so she did it without thinking about how she would feel or what the consequences would be. She had already admitted that she was tempted and was not rejected by Song Qiao.

They were supposed to be separated at the first touch, but Jinglan suddenly became greedy again.

She tightened her arms and raised one hand to hold Song Qiao's chin to prevent her from turning her head. She maintained this position and tentatively traced Song Qiao's lips with the tip of her tongue.

Song Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, then she closed her eyes and tolerated Jinglan's tongue.

This was a gentle and lingering kiss. When they parted, they touched the side of Song Qiao's face with the tip of their nose.

Song Qiao turned his head and resumed his previous posture with his back to Jinglan. "I almost twisted my neck..."

Jinglan chuckled and buried her head on Song Qiao's shoulder.

The Star Chasing Sword was very fast and arrived at the northern foot of Zhongzhou in the blink of an eye. The sky was filled with snow and the eyes were covered with silver frost. The familiar land made Song Qiao couldn't help but feel happy.

After entering Xuantian Sect, everything was the same as before she left. The outer gate under the cloud was still very lively, and even Xianhe felt much fatter.

Landing directly on Xuantian Peak, as soon as Song Qiao got off the Star Chaser Sword, he was hugged by Pei Wu who rushed out.

After being carried off the ground and spun around a few times, Song Qiao put his hands on Pei Wu's shoulders and said, "Ah Wu!"

After spinning around for a few times, Pei Wu finally stopped, and Song Qiao realized that this child had grown taller than her at some point!

The child who has always been a little girl in her memory has now fully grown, and her facial features are delicate and beautiful with a hint of youthfulness. As she grows older, the little baby fat on her face disappears and becomes more angular.

If one ignores temperament and takes a closer look at appearance, she is very similar to Song Qiao. However, because their temperaments are so different, it makes people ignore those similarities.

"Senior sister, I miss you so much." Pei Wu hugged Song Qiao's waist and said emotionally.

Song Qiao touched Pei Wu's face with a gentle smile, "I miss you too."

It was a tenderness that belonged exclusively to Pei Wu, and seemed to be able to tolerate everything about her. No matter what the child was like, she would accept it and support it.

Jinglan stood not far away and watched, feeling jealous in her heart.

That is to say, she has a good temper. If it were Meng Lingyu here, she would probably take action long ago.

Finally remembering that there was another person present, Song Qiao struggled and retreated from Pei Wu's arms. Pei Wu was finally willing to focus on his beloved master, "Master..."

Jinglan twitched her lips, "If nothing happens, let Jiang Song return to Yuleifeng. During her absence, Yuzhi has been talking about it."

This proposal was reasonable and met the requirements. Pei Wu was a little reluctant, but he could only let Song Qiao leave.

Song Qiao quietly sent her a message and asked her to come to Yulei Peak in the evening, and Pei Wu smiled.

Returning to the familiar Yulei Peak, when Song Qiao found Yuzhi, she was sitting on a recliner, reading a book leisurely.

It seems that no matter how much time passes, no matter what happens outside, Yu Zhi will always be like this.

When she heard the noise, she put down her notebook, raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows, "You're back! Go cook for me! I won't eat even if you're not around. I always feel like something is missing."

Song Qiao smiled and took out the script Yu Zhi had requested from his ring and placed it on the table beside him. "Okay, let's go."

With the aroma filling the room, Yu Zhi was eating his meal while complaining to Song Qiao about the poor quality of the novels he had read recently, which did not even include sex scenes.

"Alas, you don't know that the review of the dialogue books of the Immortal Alliance has become more and more stringent, and many contents are not allowed to be written. Humans and monsters cannot fall in love, immortals and demons cannot fall in love, and cross-border relationships are not allowed. Fortunately, I have a rich collection of books before."

With Yu Zhi here, eating will taste better. She also told Song Qiao many interesting things within the sect, such as how Tianfa Peak had recently punished a group of love-minded disciples who only focused on love and wasted their cultivation, and how Senior Sister Chu Yi led the team down the mountain and accepted a new group of young disciples, among whom there was a The little bald man was recognized as the reincarnated soul boy by Master Jin Chan, and was arguing with Elder Murong Xi.

Why, Senior Brother Yang Kaixian's Iron Tree has bloomed for thousands of years, and he seems to have fallen in love with the disciples of Qiyin Pavilion, and he often goes there recently.

The two of them were chatting, and it was getting dark.

Yu Zhi yawned, she stood up and patted Song Qiao on the shoulder, "You are my apprentice, Jinglan is my senior sister, you are my dearest people, I don't want to see any of you get hurt."

Song Qiao looked at Yu Zhi intently. She had always known that her master was just looking confused, but in fact his mind was clearer than anyone else's. As the highest-ranking elder of Xuantian Sect and the hidden trump card, her strength is a mystery, and her true character is also a mystery.

"Master, the sect leader and I..." Song Qiao was interrupted by Yu Zhi before she could finish her words.

"Don't agree to Jinglan easily, torture her well and let her chase you for a thousand years."

No, Master, your idea is a bit dangerous!

"Master...you probably also liked the sect leader back then, right?" Song Qiao asked a little strangely.

Yu Zhi slapped it down, "Why use it? Did you hear Jinglan tell you about Yun Shang? She even told you this?"

Song Qiao nodded, "It's not that complicated. She only said that there is nothing between her and Yun Shang."

Yu Zhi sighed deeply, his eyes a little wide and sad. "If Yun Shang hears these words, he will be so angry that he vomits blood. Over the years, whether he loves or hates her, there will always be some emotional fluctuations. It's a pity that that stone head doesn't care about Yun Shang's feelings at all."

What to say? Yu Zhi has been a bystander from beginning to end to the love and hatred between the senior sister and junior sister. Although Yun Shang's fall into the devil was understandable, there was nothing wrong with Jing Lan's indifference and ruthlessness.

"I have a pure sisterly love for Jinglan. You don't have to think too much. Even if I get to be with you one day, I will never like Jinglan." Yu Zhi pinched Song Qiao's face.

Song Qiao covered her chest and said, "Master, you can change the metaphor."

"Ha, after all, master-disciple love is more exciting." Yu Zhi smiled and turned to leave.

Night came as scheduled. Song Qiao washed up in the bath and came out. Pei Wu was already waiting for her in the room.

The neckline of the nightgown was a bit large, inevitably exposing the marks on the collarbone, and Pei Wu's originally raised corners of his mouth slowly lowered.

Song Qiao walked to the bed, got on the bed, and leaned against the bedside. "What state are you in now?" she asked casually.

Pei Wu suppressed the sourness in his heart and said, "It's a fairyland."

"Our Ah Wu is so awesome." Song Qiao praised Pei Wu sincerely and touched Pei Wu's head.

The Tianxianjing, who is only twenty years old, is unique in the entire Zhongzhou.

Pei Wu rubbed Song Qiao's palm and looked at her with bright eyes, "Can I get a reward?"

Song Qiao's eyes were still soft, "Okay."

Pei Wu approached Song Qiao, seeming a little shy and nervous. "I think...can you...kiss me?"

With a chuckle, Song Qiao stood up and placed a soft kiss on Pei Wu's forehead.

When he was about to leave, Pei Wu grabbed his hand, "I..."

"Awu, listen."