Yun Che softly said. His every word, caused Lan Xueruo’s heartbeat to speed up. While she was muddled, Yun Che’s face was already really, really close. She could clearly feel his warm breath gently caressing her face. If she did not retreat now, in the next second, her lips would once again be kissed by him…
Her reasoning told her that she must dodge it immediately, but women, were never living beings who put reasoning first to begin with. Her heartbeat crazily accelerated; the blushing redness of her face was already spread down her neck, but she was still not making any sort of movement to avoid him… Because deep in her heart, she was basically not able to reject this sort of “offense”. Rather, she had a certain… feeling of longing and expectation that she could not understand.
Suddenly, she could feel her own lips were finally lightly pressed against, and her waist was also sneakily wrapped around by an arm. Her body stiffened and her vision turned hazy. Slowly, she began to close her eyes…
The door to the room was pushed open with a “bang”, and a hearty voice, coupled with loud laughter, spread throughout the room. “Hahahaha! Yun Che, you little rascal, your performance today was simply amazing! As expected, you once again gave me a good shock. So no matter what, I have to personally hand you this Goldscale Dragon Transforming Pellet…”
Qin Wuyou brought in a gust of wind as he stepped into the room. Before he could finish his sentence, as if he was stopped by a stone wall in front of him, his pair of eyes instantly widened even larger than a pair of cow’s eyes… In front of him, Yun Che’s chest was exposed, his waist was wrapped in bandages, his left arm was tightly held around Lan Xueruo’s thin waist, and was currently kissing deeply against her lips…
“Ah————” Lan Xueruo cried out of shock as she escaped from Yun Che’s embrace with a lightning fast speed. She helplessly turned around and covered her beautiful face, which was currently flushed red, with her pair of hands.
Yun Che however, kept his cool. As he unsatisfyingly licked the scented saliva at the corner of his lips, he calmly said: “Instructor Qin, you’re here.”
“I… I… I… I… I…” Qin Wuyou, one of the only few Chief Instructors of Blue Wind Profound Palace, was currently utterly dumbfounded. His lips were curved and his eyes were slanted as he revealed a terrified look. He stuttered: “I-I… en… entered the wrong room. Y-y-y-you… You two… go on… go on…”
Qin Wuyou said as he retreated. When he reached the door, he even fell heavily onto the floor from tripping over the door’s sill. It was obvious that he did not even turn to look at where he was going. After struggling to stand up, without even daring to raise his head to take another look at them, he fled from the lodging.
Yun Che stared at his every movement, up till the moment he fled. He then said softly: “He’s already so old but he’s still not able to take the sight of Senior Sister and I making out? He’s really exaggerating things. Ah… mn. Senior Sister, let’s continue.”
“Who… Who would continue! I… I still have matters to attend to. I can’t… I can’t be bothered with you any longer!”
With one hand, Lan Xueruo grabbed Yun Che’s torn and bloodsoaked training clothes, then ran out of the room with a reddened face while leaving a tint of her fragrance behind.
Yun Che did not chase after her. He raised his hand and pressed it against his lips as he laughed satisfyingly. He then softly muttered to himself: “That’s why, the strength of a man’s charm, is completely unrelated to whether or not he’s married…”
Yun Che stood up, wore a shirt he randomly picked out over his body, and walked to the door. Just when he was about to close the door, he saw Qin Wuyou returning with an extremely queer expression on his face.
“Instructor Qin, did you walk into the right room this time?” Yun Che laughed.
“You… You rascal.” The corner of Qin Wuyou’s mouth twitched. Then, he let out a long sigh as he walked into the room. He sat in front of the table, poured a cup of tea for himself with the teapot, and gulped it down.
In Yun Che’s eyes, this action, no matter how he looked at it, looked as if he was suppressing his astonishment.
“Instructor Qin, are you personally here to hand me the Goldscale Dragon Transforming Pellet?” Yun Che sat in front of Qin Wuyou and asked this rhetorical question.