God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

With a movement of Qingcan's wrist, Wen Ruoyu only felt that the delicate touch of the palm was fleeting, and the remaining warmth was still there, but there was nothing in the hand.

Wen Ruoyu lost his mind for a moment, clenched his hands tightly to keep the residual warmth.

Qingcan gathered spiritual power in his hand and slapped him on the chest. The strength of spiritual power far exceeded Wen Ruoyu's expectations, making him retreat quickly, with a slight surprise on his face.

Even after receiving this unexpected slap, Wen Ruoyu's expression remained unchanged.

He just silently suppressed the mouthful of blood that gushed into his throat, causing his mouth to be filled with a strong smell of blood.

Wen Ruoyu didn't care about the faint pain in her chest, and put her hands on her waist.

"It's really you."

It was indeed he who came out of the "dense forest" of the National University that night.

I didn't expect that I didn't find him after waiting for such a long time at NUS, but this time I came out to help an old friend and met him instead.

It seems that the two of them are really destined.

Wen Ruoyu was extremely happy at the emergence of this idea.

Qingcan wrapped her right wrist with her left hand and turned it casually a few times, as if to erase the traces left by Wen Ruoyu's restless movements just now.

Wen Ruoyu felt a little guilty when he saw this quickly sweeping across his thin and beautiful wrist bones.

I don't understand why he suddenly behaved so impolitely just now, but he doesn't usually have a personality that likes to attack people in close quarters.

But when he saw Qingcan appearing at the other end of the corridor, he impulsively approached and trapped her.

Qingcan finally looked at someone who felt guilty: "So what if it's me?"

What's wrong with these people, once they get close, they can't help but move their hands and feet.

Wen Ruoyu was at a loss for words for a while, Qingcan's identity was unknown, and even he couldn't see his cultivation level clearly. At this time, he should ask the old guys to worry about it instead of directly probing it like this.

There is no excuse for facing Qing Can's merciless words like this for a while.

An excuse to make him stay a little longer.

Wen Ruoyu looked at the charming and noble face, like a bewitching face, and the tips of her ears were slightly red.

Qingcan looked at the man who had acted extravagantly since we met, his eyes were wandering, his ears were red and his eyes were red, his impatience dissipated a little, and his tone was slightly smiling: "You still want to arrest me?" ?”

Wen Ruoyu heard the smile in the other party's words, and lightly pressed the tip of her tongue against the upper part of her mouth. The strong smell of blood stimulated her nerves, and there was something in her heart that couldn't be suppressed.

But no, some things have to be firmly chained.

Qingcan put one hand in her pocket, with a lazy expression on her face.

"Don't mind your own business."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, not caring about his sudden attack just now.

Wen Ruoyu's eyes are dangerous, Qing Can doesn't care about it, but he wants to care about it himself.

There were all sorts of thoughts in his mind, but now the time was wrong, he thought of Zhong Rui who was still waiting in the private room, the thoughts in his mind turned and he suppressed the eager thoughts.

Qingcan returned to Gu Yiding's private room, two girls were obediently waiting for him with teacups in their hands.

"Master." Gu Yi called out.

In her opinion, calling her by his first name was too rash, and she didn't know other names, so she had to use the unified name for the celestial masters instead.

After Qingcan sat down, she looked at Yi Ge who was obviously restless.

Yi Ge noticed his gaze, and his hands were tangled together.

"Speak up if you have something to say."

Yi Ge who got the reply lowered his head and said in a soft voice: "I heard that your celestial masters can see the marriage fate. I want the master to take a look at the marriage fate between me and Wei Cang."

Gu Yi frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Qing Can responded dispensably: "Okay."

This is not a big deal, girls always take things like feelings very seriously.

"Make an appointment, and take me to your room by the way. It's best to pick a time when there is no one in your house."

Gu Yi was a little embarrassed when he heard that there was no one at home: "Does it have to be no one?"

"It's better if the elders aren't here." Qingcan didn't want to deal with the intrigue between the old foxes.

After saying this, Gu Yi understood, and had some ideas in his heart.

"Okay, I'll ask you out then." After she finished speaking, she hesitated to ask anything but didn't dare.

Qingcan understood this at a glance: "Don't worry, Yangui dare not pester you anymore."

Even if Yangui was controlled and entangled with her, she would be burnt to pieces in an instant.

With his blessing on Gu Yi, ordinary ghosts dare not approach him.

After Wen Ruoyu returned to the private room, his face returned to calm, and there was no wave in his eyes looking at other people, or those people couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Although he is the leader of the younger generation of the righteous sect, as long as those who are a little close, such as his master, or Ding Zhi who grew up with him, know his nature well, and he is definitely not the kind of person who has the righteousness in the world.

He is willing to step into the world of mortals to accumulate merits, instead of being indifferent and ignoring fireworks like Wei Jing. The biggest reason is that he doesn't care. Because he doesn't care, he is willing to follow the master's wishes.

He is a colder person than Wei Jing, Wei Jing still has an obsession in her heart to practice, but Wen Ruoyu has nothing in her heart.

If it weren't for someone to restrain him, he would be the kind of person who is good at one moment and evil at the next moment.

Wei Jing's indifference is on the outside, but Wen Ruoyu's indifference is entirely on the inside.

After the door of the private room was pushed open, it looked like Zhong Rui was sitting inside.

Zhong Rui raised his wrist lightly, making the teapot slightly higher than the teacup, and pressing the spout slightly, the fragrance of tea wafted out, and the green tea slowly flowed into the teacup.

The self-cultivation of the ancient aristocratic family can be clearly seen in such a simple action, and the noble and elegant temperament makes Zhong Rui's handsome profile at this time look like a young man who has traveled through thousands of years to come here.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhong Rui still focused on the tea.

He said softly, "You came back a little late."

Wen Ruoyu slammed the door, and instead of sitting in the seat opposite him, she raised her legs on the coffee table and leaned lazily on the sofa on the other side.

"Find someone you were looking for recently."

Zhong Rui picked up two cups of brewed tea and handed one of them to him.

"You look in a good mood."

Wen Ruoyu stared blankly at the roof of the private room, and said "hmm".

Zhong Rui lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, not paying attention to his perfunctory attitude.

Wen Ruoyu's eyes gradually focused, and he gave a light snort to Zhong Rui who had been holding a calm face.

"You are very calm. It doesn't matter if you don't have a good life for a few years."

Such words have crossed the line and can be called offensive, and Zhong Rui's hand holding the teacup tightened.

The biggest mistake in his life was when his mother planted Gu in his body with her own hands. No one knew how she, an ordinary weak woman, broke through the protection of the young master of the Zhong family and successfully planted Gu in his body. If you are tormented by Yin Qi, your lifespan will be reduced exponentially at a terrifying rate.

Yin Qi is fine, the Zhong family is so powerful that it is enough to invite excellent celestial masters to suppress it once a year, but the shortening of life span is an unsolvable proposition.

At that time, the celestial master that the Zhong family invited was Wen Ruoyu's master. Later, as Zhong Rui grew up, the old celestial master's health deteriorated and he rarely left the mountain.In recent years, the suppression of Yin Qi has been done by his personal disciple Wen Ruoyu. Wen Ruoyu, who was personally taught by the old heavenly master, is amazingly talented, and naturally no one refuses.

So now the Zhong family is directly contacting Wen Ruoyu, so no one knows Zhong Rui's physical condition better than Wen Ruoyu.

Zhong Rui's annual Yin Qi suppression had already been cast before Wen Ruoyu went out, and now he could feel that the dark eyes that he secretly coveted around him from time to time in recent days had almost disappeared.

Wen Ruoyu continued with malicious intentions: "Do you think that is really your biological mother? You are so cruel to your own biological son, you really want to let you be eaten alive by ghosts."

The teacup in Zhong Rui's hand was placed heavily on the tea table in front of him, with a sullen look on his face.

People in the business world don't know that Zhong Dong's biological mother is his biggest rebel, and once he mentions it, he will be furious. Only Wen Ruoyu dares to pull out the rebel again and again.

Wen Ruoyu snorted and stopped talking.

After Qingcan went back, Pingsi's eyes followed him around without any concealment this time.

Qingcan put down the crossbody bag in her hand, took off her hat, and looked at him with clear eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

Pingsi's mind was unresponsive for a while, and Tan Kui bumped her hard before saying quickly: "The final exam is coming soon, you seem to be... very busy these days?"

In the end, his tone has slowly hesitated.

Qing Can loosened her neckline, and didn't think too much after hearing the words: "There's something wrong."

A corner of the lean and beautiful collarbone was exposed through the neckline, and the white complexion pierced into the eyes of the other two people present. Ping Si's mind became more and more dull, and she stared blankly for a long time and silently lowered her head.

It's kind of... seductive.

He muttered silently in his heart, extremely depressed.

Tan Kui quickly withdrew his gaze, covered his ears and stole the bell, and self-hypnotized, but he didn't see anything, but his mind became more impetuous. He couldn't read the book in his hand, and finally closed it angrily.

The strange performance of the two made Qingyan look sideways slightly, feeling a little confused.

Just now, he seemed to be about to hold a meeting, why did he suddenly shut up?

"Any thing else?"

Ping Si's eyes are staggered away from Qing Can, and the erratic eyes just don't fall on him.

"There will be a fellowship in the college in a few days, and our class will be drawn. It's best for everyone to go."

Qingcan frowned. Whether it was the original body or himself, he could avoid places like friendship, but if it was a class drawn by lottery, it was really hard to find an excuse to avoid it.

Calculating the time, Qingyan nodded: "I see, I will go, thank you for reminding me."

Pingsi, who received Qingcan's reply, became depressed instead. If Qingcan would go out to socialize, does it mean that he likes girls, and then he will find a girlfriend and introduce them to them.

And then they go on a date for dinner and a movie?

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated Ping Si wanted to go back a few minutes ago and shut up the conversation he had just made, but he didn't realize why he was angry because a boy liked a girl.

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