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

Chapter 46: The Palace Master is too shy

Qi Xuan's attitude towards Han Yu is contradictory. On the one hand, she resists fate. She doesn't like Han Yu, but she knows that she can't escape the fate of marrying him. If she doesn't marry him, her brother will have no protection. She The Han family will never be allowed to fall to King Wei.

Marry him... Every time she thinks of this, Qi Xuan wants to kill someone.

Outsiders can only see that she is aloof and holds great power. As a woman, she leads the elite and stirs up the entire martial arts world. But who knows that she will lose it all at any time and be taken back to be a caged bird with someone she doesn't love. People face each other all day long.

Perhaps this was why she hated Mochou in the first place.

That girl, why could she smile so brightly, why could she love so simply, no matter what, and why she could be so bold? Qi Xuan couldn't restrain her trembling heart when she thought of that night and that kiss.

She seemed free and uninhibited and moody. Others said she was a witch and acted wantonly. But only she knew that she was a bird with its feet tied. Only that night, she unexpectedly discovered that if she regained her daughter's body, If so, that was the most shocking thing she had ever done.

Kissing a woman.

Having an affair with a woman.

Make a life-long private contract with a woman.

That day at Hongye Villa, she saw the shock and sadness in Song Qiao's eyes, but surprisingly she didn't see disgust, only the pain of being deceived.

She suddenly became very interested in Mochou.

Before, she only thought of her as a silly woman who fell in love.

Looking back later, I realized that she had done something special along the way.

What a strange and charming little girl.

But that's about it.

She is dead.

In the inn, Song Qiao had been staring at the shopkeeper for a long time, "Can't even fit in a room?"

"It really doesn't happen, girl. Why should husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed?" the shopkeeper advised.

Song Qiao rolled his eyes.

In order to avoid Linglong's enemies, the two of them made some changes. Because Linglong was taller than Song Qiao, he dressed up as a man. At this time, he was dressed like a handsome young man in white. He didn't know how many favored looks he received along the way.

Linglong silently put the money on the counter. Seeing this, Song Qiao could only go upstairs with her.

In fact, it doesn’t matter much...

In the evening, because of the dusty journey, both of them needed to take a shower. Linglong continued to sit on the chair silently and meditate, with his eyes closed.

The wooden barrel was filled with hot water and the mist was steaming. Song Qiao locked the door, glanced at Linglong, and walked behind the screen.

The sound of clothes being taken off.

The sound of entering the barrel.

Sighing softly.

Linglong frowned. For the first time, his meditation was affected by foreign objects.

She opened her eyes suddenly and looked at the screen.

Song Qiao's figure can be vaguely seen.

Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes again, but her slightly trembling fingertips showed her uneasiness.

Song Qiao didn't think too much. She had a great time taking a shower. The tension and messy things she had done for many days had kept her nerves tense.

Escape, pursuit, poisoning, the death of the protagonist, the disappearance of the system, a series of things made her exhausted.

After being soaked in hot water and feeling reassured about Linglong, she fell asleep in a daze.

Linglong noticed the steady breathing of the person behind the screen, and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. How big is this girl's heart, that she can sleep peacefully in the same room with her.

You will get sick if you continue like this.

"Don't worry..."

"Mo Chou..." Linglong shouted several times, but Song Qiao didn't respond.

She walked over and subconsciously covered her eyes.

But he covered his eyes and couldn't see the situation, so he stood there stupidly for a while.

In fact, Song Qiao woke up when Linglong shouted for the first time. She was already in a light sleep, but she was too lazy to make a sound or open her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Linglong came directly.

Song Qiao slowly opened his eyes and saw Linglong covering his eyes with one hand, standing there motionless.

Couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hey, what are you doing standing there?"

Linglong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Song Qiao's voice, "You...you're awake...if you're sleepy, just go to bed and rest..."

"What are you doing with your eyes covered? You've seen everything and you're still afraid of this?" I don't know why, when Song Qiao saw Linglong like this, he couldn't help but want to tease him, but it was nothing like what he saw in the system. The palace master who is decisive in killing is not involved.

"Ah...I...isn't..." Obviously, Linglong didn't expect Song Qiao to be so open...

"Give me my clothes." Song Qiao looked at the other person's red ears and said with a chuckle.

Linglong exposed a slit with his fingers, handed the clothes next to him to Song Qiao, turned around and ran away.

Song Qiao smiled even more happily, this guy was so funny.

When she took a shower and came out wearing loose underwear, Linglong looked at her with wide eyes, "You... put on your clothes..."

"Why, of course you have to sleep as comfortable as you want. Let the waiter change the water. You can go take a bath."

Linglong didn't recover until Song Qiao was lying on the bed.

Are all Xiaoyao sect disciples like this?

The reputation of Xiaoyao Sect was inexplicably damaged.

Linglong was not as calm as Song Qiao. She didn't even want to take a shower. She always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at her through the screen.

In fact, the grandmaster's intuition was quite accurate, and Song Qiao was indeed staring at her.

Because it's unfair! !

That night her eyes were covered by Linglong and she didn't see anything, but she herself was seen naked. Thinking about it, she felt at a disadvantage.

The Palace Master's figure was perfect according to visual inspection, neither fat nor thin, slender and even, and very comfortable to hold in his arms, etc... Song Qiao, who was full of waste, suddenly found that there was something wrong with his focus.

"No, no, no... I have blurred my emotions in the last life. Do I have to repeat the same mistakes in this life? No, no, no, no..."

Song Qiao doesn't want to have to blur his emotions after every world ends... This is really too scumbag.

She can't give others a lifetime, so why should she harm others...

but……

When she saw the palace lord who came out of the shower, wearing no makeup or wearing any makeup, she felt that no one could be unmoved by such a stunning beauty in front of her.

"Why are you wearing so much?" Song Qiao wanted to beat himself to death after asking this question.

Linglong turned his head slightly, not looking at Song Qiao, "You sleep on the bed tonight while I meditate."

"It's been a hard enough journey. If you don't take a break, how can you have the energy to take revenge? Come on, the bed is big, I'll give you half of it." Song Qiao was already broken.

Linglong remained silent.

"you dislike me?"

"No."

In the end, Linglong couldn't defeat Song Qiao.

Song Qiao looked at her without blinking. The most beautiful thing was to unbutton her shirt with bare hands.

No wonder Bai Yueguang became Zhao Ming’s life...

Bah, bah, bah, at this time, it’s better not to mention that dead person who is ruining the scenery.

Linglong was lying on the bed, thousands of miles away from Song Qiao.

Song Qiao leaned against the wall and she leaned against the bed, almost falling.

"Why did you cover my eyes that night?" Song Qiao's calm voice sounded behind Linglong.

It was obvious that Linglong, whose back was turned to her, trembled.

"Sorry……"