Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

Liu Xinyue wanted to go to the river to take a bath, and Qiao Rui told her that the hotel might still have running water. The two found a hotel and climbed in through the window at the front of the row.

"Hey, this chair is so weird, what is it used for?" Liu Xinyue asked, pointing at the strange chair. Then she walked to the chair, sat down on it, and put her hands and feet randomly on the armrests on both sides. She swayed with a silly look on her face.

"How should I know? It might be just a decoration. Don't move around and come down quickly. Be careful not to break other people's things!" Qiao Rui was speechless.

"Just come down, why are you in such a hurry!" Liu Xinyue muttered.

Qiao Rui was too lazy to talk nonsense. He walked into the bathroom and tested the faucet. Sure enough, there was water. He stepped out and said, "Xin Yue, don't you want to take a shower? Go take a shower quickly!"

"Okay, right away!" Liu Xinyue lit a candle, then took her toiletries and clean clothes and walked into the bathroom. While taking off her clothes, she told Qiao Rui, "Qiao Rui, go close the windows and curtains. Although this will be a bit stuffy, it's safe anyway, so you won't be disturbed."

"Okay!" Qiao Rui agreed, went over to close all the windows and draw the curtains to prevent the candlelight from being too obvious and attracting uninvited guests.

After finishing everything, Qiao Rui turned around and sat at the desk, took out his spare clothes and placed them on the table for use.

Hearing the sound of water, Qiao Rui looked back inadvertently, and saw a candle flickering in the bathroom. A beautiful body was reflected on the frosted glass, hazy and like a dream or reality.

Looking at the vague outline, Qiao Rui seemed to be able to guess what part Liu Xinyue was scrubbing at this moment, and a beautiful picture unconsciously emerged in his mind.

Qiao Rui didn't dare to look anymore and quickly turned around, took out a bottle of water from his luggage and drank half of it in one breath. He still felt dry in the mouth, so he simply took off his coat and walked to the window. He bent down and crawled behind the curtains to open the window, facing the night breeze, and he felt a little more comfortable.

This stop lasted for half an hour until Liu Xinyue's voice came, "Qiao Rui, I'm fine, come quickly!"

"Oh, here it comes!" Qiao Rui came back from the window, picked up his clothes and walked to the bathroom. Liu Xinyue just opened the door and came out. She was wearing a loose short nightgown, her hair was wet, and she wiped her hair as she walked. Qiao Rui only felt a faint fragrance, which was very pleasant. He could not help thinking of the wonderful picture in his mind. When the two of them crossed each other, Qiao Rui subconsciously took a look. Hmm, vacuum...

Walking into the bathroom, Qiao Rui shook his head, wondering what was wrong with him? Didn't he kill enough people today? Didn't he vent all his anger? Or... Not daring to think too much, Qiao Rui turned on the shower, took a refreshing cold shower, and gradually extinguished his anger and heat.

Everything was packed up, the candles were blown out, and the two lay down on the bed refreshed. Liu Xinyue lay on her side next to Qiao Rui, looking at him with blinking eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Qiao Rui!" After a while, Liu Xinyue called softly, her tone indescribably lazy and sweet, very different from her usual crisp and bright tone.

"Ok?"

"Do you think the owner of this hotel is stingy and cutting corners everywhere?" Liu Xinyue asked softly.

"I don't feel anything. What's wrong?" Qiao Rui asked doubtfully, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

Liu Xinyue leaned closer to Qiao Rui and whispered in his ear, "The frosted glass in the bathroom is so thin and not blurry enough. Did you notice?"

A faint fragrance came over, the girl's body fragrance mixed with the scent of shower gel and shampoo was particularly pleasant and intoxicating. The airflow brought by the soft voice made Qiao Rui's ears tingle, but the content of the words made Qiao Rui's heart tremble.

"She saw me taking a shower, so she found out that I had seen her too? But what does she mean by asking this question? What does she want to do... What should I do?" For a moment, Qiao Rui was at a loss and confused.

To be honest, Qiao Rui knew that Liu Xinyue was kind of close to him before, but he thought it was just a young girl's affection for her best friend. However, Liu Xinyue's behavior has become more and more obvious in the past few days. Qiao Rui still thought that she was lonely and helpless in the world and was dependent on him. But at this moment, Qiao Rui suddenly realized Liu Xinyue's true feelings. He didn't know how to deal with it. If he accepted it, he would be sorry for Jiang Xueyun. If he refused, he seemed to be unable to control his eager heart at the moment.

How many men can withstand teasing?

"Does it look good?" Seeing that Qiao Rui didn't answer, Liu Xinyue asked again without any reason.

Qiao Rui swallowed subconsciously and said, "Looks good...very beautiful!"

Noticing each other's gradually heavier breathing and chaotic heartbeats, neither of them spoke a word. An inexplicable atmosphere spread in the darkness.

Liu Xinyue suppressed the tension in her heart, raised her hand tremblingly, and placed it on Qiao Rui's face, rubbing it gently. Qiao Rui felt that this little hand was a little trembling and a little cold, but more of it was smooth and tender with a faint girl's body fragrance.

Extra tender.

Liu Xinyue's hand slowly slid across Qiao Rui's angular face, his straight nose, his sexy and warm lips, then to his jaw, neck, solid chest, his beating heart, his stomach, his lower abdomen...

Suddenly, Qiao Rui reached out and held Liu Xinyue's delicate little hand to stop her movements. Liu Xinyue struggled but failed to break free, so she had to let Qiao Rui hold her.

"You are young and ignorant and you can act based on your inner joy, but I am a mature adult. We can't do that. We shouldn't let Xueyun down!"

Qiao Rui secretly strengthened his belief in his heart, holding Liu Xinyue's hand and slowly moving it to his chest, letting her feel his heartbeat. The originally chaotic, cheerful and strong beating was gradually easing and slowly becoming stable. Just like this silently, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was no longer charming. Liu Xinyue seemed to understand Qiao Rui's meaning and gently pulled her hand out. This time Qiao Rui did not stop her. She turned over and lay flat on the bed, staring at the invisible ceiling in the dark night, feeling inexplicably.

Qiao Rui's heart was also extremely complicated. He sighed secretly and was about to fall asleep. Unexpectedly, Liu Xinyue turned over again, held Qiao Rui's face and kissed him fiercely on the lips. Neither of them took the next step. They just pressed their mouths against each other, leaning against each other's hearts, feeling each other's softness and warmth. After a long time, their lips parted, and Liu Xinyue turned to lie on her side, leaving Qiao Rui with a lonely and cold back.

A drop of water fell on Qiao Rui's lips, bitter and astringent.

"Oh...how can I face her tomorrow?" Qiao Rui was secretly worried.