Chapter 257 Cute
Chapter 257 Cute
Not long after Bai Zhi left, Jiang Wanying slowly opened her eyes, her eyes a little blurry, staring blankly at the ceiling.
The afterglow filtering in from the window cast a crisscross of light and dark on her face. Her eyes were unfocused, her thoughts drifting far away.
After an unknown amount of time, she sighed softly, her voice very quiet, as if she was afraid of disturbing the silence of the room.
She raised her hand and subconsciously touched her cheek, where there was still some heat remaining.
"Master shouldn't say anything about one more person..."
Jiang Wanying frowned slightly, her eyes showing a hint of worry and uneasiness, and her fingers unconsciously tugged at the quilt.
I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Chuan’s eyelids trembled slightly, and his consciousness, which was shrouded in a layer of fog, gradually became clear.
He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze a little blurry, and his vision gradually focused, and he was caught off guard and met Jiang Wanying's gaze.
"Senior Sister, are you awake?"
Lin Chuan's voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up. He blinked his eyes slightly, trying to dispel the remaining sleepiness, and spoke hesitantly.
Jiang Wanying didn't say anything, but just looked at Lin Chuan meaningfully, her eyes complicated and unpredictable.
"Senior Sister...are you angry?"
Lin Chuan asked cautiously. As the images in his mind continued to emerge, he became more and more clear-headed and more and more nervous.
"Kind of."
Jiang Wanying lowered her eyes, and her voice was as soft as the breeze blowing in from the window.
"It is my fault."
Lin Chuan looked up at Jiang Wanying, his eyes filled with apology and heartache. Finally, he slowly stretched out his arms and hugged Jiang Wanying tightly.
"..."
"Mine is really not as bad as that bad woman, okay?"
Suddenly, Jiang Wanying's voice was filled with grievance. She raised her head slightly, looked directly at Lin Chuan with her watery eyes, and bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth.
"???"
Lin Chuan was confused at first, but soon he reacted.
"Who said that? Senior sister's is very cute!"
He hurriedly hugged Jiang Wanying tighter, with a serious look on his face and an unquestionable sincerity in his tone.
"Then why did you always massage her and not me?"
Jiang Wanying pouted slightly, her face full of grievance, and her watery eyes stared straight at Lin Chuan, as if trying to dig out the real answer from his eyes.
"Ahem, maybe her position is more convenient, so..."
Lin Chuan felt guilty and avoided looking directly at Jiang Wanying's resentful eyes.
"Do you think I believe it?"
Jiang Wanying frowned slightly, her eyes full of suspicion and dissatisfaction. She stared straight at Lin Chuan, as if she wanted to see through him.
"Hehe, Senior Sister is broad-minded, beautiful and kind-hearted. She will definitely believe me, right?"
Lin Chuan gently shook Jiang Wanying's shoulders with both hands, his eyes full of expectation.
"..."
Jiang Wanying remained silent for a long time, then asked with a complicated expression, "Are you sincere to Bai Zhi?"
"Ah."
Lin Chuan did not hesitate. Although his voice was soft, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.
"If... I kill her, will Achuan hate me?"
After saying that, Jiang Wanying slowly raised her hand and gently stroked Lin Chuan's face with her fingers, her movements gentle.
"No, I will only hate myself for not being able to protect her, and hate myself for being sentimental and hurting her."
Lin Chuan shook his head slightly, looked at Jiang Wanying sincerely, and said slowly.
"..."
"I should have locked you up when I first met you."
Jiang Wanying's fingertips gently stroked Lin Chuan's face, as if she was outlining his features, and as if she wanted to carve him into her heart at this moment.
"I haven't left my senior sister yet, have I?"
Lin Chuan said softly, with a soothing look in his eyes.
"..."
Jiang Wanying was silent for a moment, then spat softly, "You got the upper hand again."
"Why do I feel like Senior Sister seems to have already accepted Bai Zhi?"
Lin Chuan pinched Jiang Wanying's pretty face gently, with a smile in his eyes.
"I...I didn't."
Jiang Wanying's cheeks flushed instantly and her eyes turned away in panic.
"Then why is the last place we visited the White Cloud Holy Land?"
Lin Chuan's mouth corners slightly raised, with a somewhat confident smile.
"Because... because I promised her, and it's only five days..."
Jiang Wanying turned her head away, her voice unconsciously becoming weaker, with some reluctance in her tone.
"Is that so? But why did Bai Zhi have that elixir? And why did Senior Sister come in the end?"
Lin Chuan leaned closer, and his warm breath gently brushed past Jiang Wanying's ears.
"because……"
Jiang Wanying hesitated, her eyes flickering.
She originally wanted to play a trick on Bai Zhi. Even if she was really tired, she could help Bai Zhi share some of the pressure in the end. But who could have expected that things would eventually get completely out of control.
"Because of what?"
Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes full of curiosity and inquiry, staring closely at Jiang Wanying.
"..."
"I can barely accept Baizhi's side, but Master's side..."
"It's better not to mention this. When you come out to play with me, I'll take you to see her."
Jiang Wanying had a complicated expression and deliberately avoided Lin Chuan's gaze. Although her tone was tough, it also concealed a bit of helplessness.
"Hehe, senior sister is so nice." Lin Chuan rubbed against Jiang Wanying's arms.
"Tsk, Baizhi is gone, so there's nothing to choose, right?" Jiang Wanying curled her lips and said in feigned dissatisfaction.
"What are you talking about, Senior Sister? Am I that kind of person?"
Lin Chuan pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Jiang Wanying with an innocent face.
"It's not like, it's you."
Jiang Wanying snorted softly, stretched out her index finger, and gently tapped Lin Chuan's forehead.
"Okay, then don't be angry, senior sister. I will help you realize your dream." Lin Chuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of cunning on his face.
"..."
"Will it really... really work?"
"Sister, don't you believe me? Don't you believe Master?"
……
Demon clan, ancestral hall.
Dim light squeezed in from the gaps, casting mottled shadows on the ground.
"I'm giving you the last three days to bring Lin Chuan back to me, otherwise..."
"I heard that there's a half-demon among Ye Lan's descendants, and now she's accidentally stumbled into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons. Perhaps she can take over your position. What do you think?"
A hoarse voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying unquestionable majesty and threat, echoing in the silent ancestral hall, making the air seem to freeze.
"The emperor knows."
Ye Wutan slowly stood up, his posture erect, yet he couldn't hide the chill that was surging through him. He lowered his eyes, a dark light glimmering in them, as if he were pondering something.
Catwoman, who was standing not far away, saw Ye Wutan walking towards her and hurried to meet him.
"Sir, who is that person in the ancestral hall?"
Catwoman gently took Ye Wuotian's arm, her voice soft and her green eyes full of curiosity.
"It's just an old thing that's worth dying for. You'll know when it's time for you to know."
Ye Wutan frowned and snorted impatiently, his tone full of disgust and disdain.
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up Catwoman by the waist. Catwoman cried softly and subconsciously hugged Ye Wutian's neck, with a blush on her face.
"Sir, I...where are we going now?"
"Go back to the bedroom, I'm a little angry now!"
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