Hua Qian was lying on Tang Jin's body at this time, she froze all over, and buried her face in his chest, pretending to be an ostrich.

The air seemed to be frozen, and Huaqian's eyes rolled wildly, thinking about how to relieve the embarrassment at this time, when Tang Jin's low voice came from above his head.

"I promise you."

Hua Qian was overjoyed, and suddenly raised his head to look at him: "Really?"

However, what came into view was a pair of exquisite eyes full of desire () desire and possession.

Tang Jin responded lightly, and immediately said softly: "But I'm also feeling very uncomfortable now, what should I do?"

Tang Jin's appearance is not coquettish, but handsome as a bamboo, his eyes are like mist, as clean as a puddle of snow melting in spring.

Nineteen years old is the time when juvenile and mature are intertwined and fused, coupled with his innate naive cruelty, unique temperament is his most attractive place.

Now his voice is low, with a hint of grievance and hoarseness tainted with passion () desire, as if he is plucking at the heartstrings.

Huaqian blushed, avoiding his exquisite eyebrows and coaxing: "Cough, this is a normal phenomenon of puberty, just bear with it."

If it was before, maybe Hua Qian would have fooled it, and Tang Jin's attention would have shifted to the three words "adolescence", wondering what it meant.

But now Tang Jin is Tang *knowledgeable* reborn* Jin who has been baptized by love books.

With a beauty in his arms, he didn't intend to bear it.

Seeing Huaqian hesitate, Tang Jin was naturally dissatisfied.

He decided to forgive Luo Wuxie magnanimously regardless of past suspicions, but Hua Qian didn't show it at all.

Tang Jin simply made the decision for her, hugged her and turned over, pushed her to the side of the bed amidst Hua Qian's exclamation, and firmly held her hand.

Hua Qian was taken aback by his actions, and said indiscriminately: "Tang Jin, you didn't take a shower!"

As soon as she said this, she immediately regretted it.

Tang Jin is a freak of cleanliness, even when killing people, he never forgets to be elegant and tidy. Normally, he is the only one who despises others, and there is no time when others say he is dirty.

Sure enough, Hua Qian obviously felt the body of the person beside him stiffen, and his breathing became heavier.

She didn't dare to breathe, she bit her lip, thinking frantically how to admit her mistake.

It's over, it's over, Tang Jin won't become angry and strangle her to death.

However, there was no unimaginable anger, nor any vicious coercion or temptation.

The grip on her hand suddenly loosened, and in an instant Hua Qian saw that Tang Jin had turned his back to her.

Hua Qian:?

She didn't dare to say any more, for fear of saying the wrong thing again.

After observing quietly for a while, Tang Jin didn't leave, but he didn't cross the line with her.

He just lay on his side on the bed motionless, but his body didn't touch Hua Qian at all.

Why do you look at... so aggrieved?

The moment this idea popped up, Hua Qian felt that he must have had an illusion.

The word grievance, no matter how you look at it, shouldn't have arisen in Tang Jin.

She thought about it for a moment, then carefully poked his back with a finger.

"Tang Jin?"

However, Tang Jin ignored her, didn't leave, and didn't sneer at her as usual.

Instead, he just lay there, like he was mad at himself.

Seeing that he seemed to be really sulking, Hua Qian was stunned for a while.

Could it be that the words "don't take a bath" hit Tang Jin so hard?

All seem to be closed.

She hesitated for a moment, then tentatively reached out and hugged him from the back: "Tang Jin, I don't despise you..."

Tang Jin stiffened slightly the moment her soft body pressed against her back, but she still didn't speak or refuse, and let her hold her.

Hua Qian was a little funny and helpless, and coaxed patiently.

"Tang Jin."

"Tang Jin?"

"Tang Jin~"

"Tang Jin..."

Seeing that he still didn't intend to take care of himself, Hua Qian was sure that this little-bellied young master had taken revenge.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, somewhat amused and helplessly said softly, "Tang Jin, I really didn't dislike you."

Hua Qian then shifted the focus, "It's not that you think this is not clean all the time, it's not neat, even if you are on the road outside, you have to change a set of clothes every day. I kindly remind you when I see you are so clean."

In the end, she didn't quite believe it herself, but Hua Qian heard Tang Jin sneer.

"Ah."

That laughter was really full of sarcasm, anger, anger, and a hint of grief. Hua Qian's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and it was very embarrassing.

Seeing that Tang Jin didn't want to eat this set, she bit her lip and thought for a moment, then took a deep breath and closed her eyes as if at home, proving with practical actions that she really did not despise him.

Tang Jin's breathing was slightly stagnant, but he did not stop it.

His thick eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and his breathing was uncontrollable.

During the violent ups and downs of his chest, he finally closed his eyes, clenched the sheets tightly with his palms and groaned softly.

Hua Qian pressed against his back.

Tang Jin's humming sounded from confused, confused, and overwhelmed at first, to more joyful later, Hua Qianguang blushed when he heard it, and couldn't help burying his face in his shirt.

The time in the bed tent seemed to have become extraordinarily slow, and the temperature of the air seemed to be gradually rising.

Hua Qian's forehead oozes a little sweat.

In the end, the air was silent except for the sound of still rapid breathing.

Tang Jin took a long time to calm down before he regained his breath. He was lying on the bed, the corners of his mouth slowly curved into the arc of the satiety, and his eyes turned to look at Hua Qian with starlight.

At this time, the four eyes were facing each other and felt very embarrassed, Hua Qian guiltily looked away.

But obviously Tang Jin didn't feel shy and embarrassed at all. He reached out and brushed Huaqian's slightly messy broken hair, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and the desire in his eyes rose again, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The young man was full of energy, Hua Qian felt the strangeness of being close to his body, and immediately opened his eyes, put his hands against his chest and stammered: "The clothes are really dirty now."

Tang Jin paused and looked down at the wet clothes, which were really uncomfortable against his skin, so he only kissed Huaqian's face.

After coaxing Tang Jin, Hua Qian saw that he really didn't do anything else, so he suddenly became more courageous. After wiping his hands on his clothes, he pushed him out of the bed tent.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

Tang Jin frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Why should I go back?"

Hua Qian pulled the quilt and hugged it tightly, only a fluffy head was exposed all over her body: "It's almost time, I'm tired and sleepy now, if you stay here, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Seeing that she was apathetic and indeed a little tired, Tang Jin didn't insist any longer and touched her face.

"Then you rest early, and I'll come back tomorrow night."

After saying that, he opened the bed tent and left, leaving behind Hua Qian, who had a dull face after hearing the words.

Again……

Huaqian pulled the quilt over his head in desperation.

Sin!

The next day, in the small courtyard with fragrant flowers, the birds flapped their wings and flew up the branches and chirped, and the sunlight poured into the quiet and delicate boudoir through the window paper.

A plain white hand lifted the bed tent, revealing a graceful figure in messy clothes.

Huaqian got up with a yawn, and Yulu had already prepared the washing utensils.

Seeing Hua Qian's sleepy face, Qingdai was very eye-catching on her fair skin.

Yulu asked curiously when she was dressing her: "Miss, did you rest yesterday?"

Hua Qian responded casually: "Well, I slept a little late, and I have insomnia."

Yulu thought that it was disturbed by moths last night: "Then the slave girl will go to Dr. Xu today and spray it with some insect repellent, ants and moths, and the young lady will be able to sleep well tonight."

Hua Qian laughed awkwardly when she heard this.

It's a big fluttering moth, maybe it's not very easy to drive.

She didn't say any more, looking left and right in the bronze mirror, looking at the single bun that was combed by the jade rule for her and asked.

"By the way, where does the girl who came back with me live yesterday?"

Yulu shook his head: "I don't know, but the yard in the village has been occupied by major sects these days. If there are individual tourists, they should live in the south corner."

Tomorrow is Qunyinghui, and want to come to Qiao Feiyan and Jia Shaolong to sign up and prepare.

After breakfast, Hua Qian wanted to find Qiao Feiyan and take her to familiarize herself with the next venue in advance.

Sometimes the competition is not only based on strength, especially when the martial arts of the two sides are almost the same, mentality and luck are more important.

Most of the players who came to join the Qunyinghui were either children of the martial arts family, or heroes who were already well-known in the world, and were familiar with the rules and venues of the competition.

Although Qiao Feiyan has rich experience in combat against sharks, the rivers and lakes are much more complicated than catching sharks.

However, Hua Qian just took a few steps to the door when he saw Pei Yuan approaching with a box.

Seeing Hua Qian, Pei Yuan smiled and said, "Miss Yu, our young leader specially asked me to give you something."

Hua Qian looked at the delicate box, thinking that Tang Jin had brought her a baby again, and opened the box with a smile.

However, what caught my eye was a pile of needles and thread and a piece of aqua blue silk.

She picked up the silk and wondered, "What is this?"

Pei Yuan smiled and said, "The young leader said that tomorrow will be a good match for the competition, so I will ask you to help me sew a purse, Miss Yu."

Hua Qian put the lid on the box with a blank face: "I have to leave beforehand, Pei Yuan, you don't have to meet me."

Just kidding, Tang Jin doesn't know how bad her sewing skills are. Didn't she deliberately embarrass her by letting her sew a purse in one day?

However, Pei Yuan hurriedly picked up the box to block her way, wondering why.

"Miss Yu, this is what the young leader specially ordered me to do. The young leader said that if he didn't see the purse tonight, he would be responsible for the consequences."

Huaqian: "..."

Man, they are all hard-hearted and hard-hearted bastards!

She was sticky and unwilling to leave last night, but today she is thinking of ideas to torture her!

Hua Qian scolded Tang Jin for being a bastard in her heart, but she could only accept the box reluctantly.

Pei Yuan smiled and said, "Miss Fish, don't run around, hurry back to the yard and embroider the purse. The young leader said that it must be embroidered with peacocks and flowers."

Hua Qian thought he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Pei Yuan also felt that it was too embarrassing, but he had to bite the bullet and said, "Peacock."

Huaqian pushed the box back directly: "Whoever likes to embroider will be embroidered."

Seeing that she was leaving, Pei Yuan quickly stopped her: "Miss Yu, you don't have to embroider such a difficult object. I think as long as the purse you embroidered, the young leader will like it."

When Hua Qian heard this, his heart softened, and he pouted and took the box again: "It's up to fate to embroider it."

After that, she angrily carried the box and stomped back to the hospital.

Seeing her go back, Pei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Now the fish girl has no time to find those two guests.

However, this move of the Young Alliance Leader is really a bit of a loss.

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I deleted it, let me go!