"I’m not angry." Min Ning said calmly after taking a sip.
"I believe you." Chen Yi leaned in a little closer.
"Those moves you made just now really made feel powerless, skills inferior, but I will catch up with you later." She said word by word.
"You’ll definitely catch up with ."
"It’s good that you know."
"So now..."
"Now?"
Min Ning looked resigned. She stretched lazily and leaned against the wall of the cave.
"Tired, are you trying to exhaust ?"
"I’ll be gentle and tender." Chen Yi feigned innocence.
Min Ning cast him a disdainful glance but reluctantly allowed him to slowly lift her clothes,
"Damn official... Hmm!"
......
"You still have my dagger."
She half-lay on Chen Yi, panting lightly.
Chen Yi said softly, "I’ve been carrying it with since leaving the capital."
"Really?"
"Whether it was going to Shantong City or entering the Southern Border, didn’t I carry it all along?"
Min Ning laughed noncommittally, pretending to be carefree, but Chen Yi knew the heroine was very pleased.
She got up and changed clothes, accustod to traversing Jianghu, the heroine swiftly changed her clothes, tied her ponytail with a hair band, leaving only the sll of sweat on Chen Yi.
Chen Yi slowly propped himself up, inexplicably feeling a bit lancholic.
She was about to leave again.
"By the way, are you in the Southern Border?"
She turned her head, her eyes bright.
"I might be heading to the Southern Border soti."
Her disposition was quite direct, her eyes often filled with the anticipation of eting again.
But Chen Yi felt uneasy, inevitably pressured because from Min Ning’s perspective, he and Qin Qingluo were at best in a borrowed relationship, a gentlemanly friendship as distant as water, with no entanglents since their farewell in the capital.
To speak of facts, it was pretty much the sa. The thoughts in both their hearts were only known to themselves, sotis even they couldn’t be sure.
However, Chen Yi firmly believed Qin Qingluo would have feelings for him, even if she didn’t, he would compel the Prince to have them.
Min Ning stared at him, seemingly puzzled by his sudden silence.
In fact, before heading to the Southern Border, Yin Tingxue had already worried about such things for him. If these two won of great charisma fought over him, both were strong and unyielding, what was he to do stuck in the middle?
Back then, Chen Yi just felt that Little Fox was ddling too much, so he told her not to worry about it, the Immortal would have a clever plan.
As for when Little Fox kept on persuading him, Chen Yi rudely silenced her, bullying her a bit which made her stop pressing.
Speaking of going far afield, it’s obvious, Chen Yi is neither an Immortal nor does he have any clever plan for now.
"Co earlier to Yue Chi, I really want to see you." Unable to reveal the flaw, Chen Yi held her hand.
"Cheesy." Min Ning broke free, smiled with pursed lips, pinched his cheek, pulled it long and then let go.
No wonder the silence, turns out he missed her too much.
His cheek hurt a bit, Chen Yi raised his eyebrows. Min Ning had reacted like this before, mostly as a counterattack after his teasing, but now she was teasing him instead.
A bit dissatisfied, he lifted Min Ning’s chin, suddenly kissed her aggressively.
She stiffened familiarly, only relaxing a mont later, retaliating against Chen Yi’s domineering attack, lips like guns, tongue like sword, she was always unwilling to lose, once Chen Yi intensified, regardless of being overco, she would fight back.
Heroine Min always moved the heart in an extraordinary way...
After they parted, Chen Yi was full of nostalgia, feelings hard to cut off, wanting to keep her a bit longer, kiss her again, but she patted his shoulder, turned and left.
"Gone!"
The world has no feast that doesn’t end.
Even after a long separation, it was just a fleeting encounter.
Min Ning carried her sword northward, her ponytail swaying, and drifted away.
Chen Yi watched her figure gradually disappear, only coming back to his senses after a long ti...
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