179: Chapter 172: Don’t Lie to 179: Chapter 172: Don’t Lie to Su Chen was sowhat stunned.
Alright!
Qingcheng must have misunderstood.
But at this mont, could he even explain anything?
Or push Nalan Qingcheng away?
If he wasn’t the slightest bit moved, the slightest bit lost to such a proactive approach from almost perfect beauty like Nalan Qingcheng, would he even be considered a man?
Su Chen suddenly hugged Nalan Qingcheng tightly, holding on firmly!!!
A passionate response.
This girl, clearly her first kiss, knew nothing at all, not even how to kiss properly, just clumsily nibbling, and it was he who had to lead her to a true kiss.
However, as Su Chen passionately responded, Nalan Qingcheng abruptly lowered her head.
The fervent kiss suddenly ca to a halt.
Su Chen felt like crying.
It was you who initiated it, seducing like a sprite, and now that I’ve just gotten into it, it’s you who’s pulling away, isn’t this just playing with soone?
“I…
I…
I’m sorry, Su Chen…
Su Chen, I’m not ready yet…” Nalan Qingcheng said in a shy and guilt-filled whisper, “Give so ti, I…
I don’t know how to face Zi Lin and Lanxin!?”
Nalan Qingcheng had fallen in love with Su Chen, uncontrollably, and her bravery just now was also due to the impulse of Su Chen suddenly asking her to hold him.
But at the very mont her lips touched Su Chen’s, her rational mind told her that she shouldn’t proceed with anything, after all, Su Chen already had a girlfriend.
Wasn’t she openly stealing soone else’s boyfriend?
Immoral.
“Girl, from the start to the end, you were the one tempting .
We’ve kissed, we’ve hugged, we’ve seen each other, you’re already my woman, so don’t hesitate.
I will personally explain to Lanxin, you don’t need to worry!” Su Chen said with a wry smile.
“Ah?” Nalan Qingcheng was startled, then her heart filled with sweetness.
In fact, just as Su Chen said, deep down she accepted and acknowledged that Su Chen had more than one woman.
This was also one of the important reasons why she couldn’t restrain herself from falling for Su Chen, even after knowing he was with Lin Lanxin.
Nalan Qingcheng was well aware that those young n in Anwu City and the Martial Arts World who were just slightly outstanding often had many won, a custom very similar to ancient China.
Her own father and grandfather both had many won.
She grew up accustod to it.
Of course, she could accept it.
“Stop it now, wait, close your eyes, assassins are attacking again, and there are quite a few of them!” Su Chen said in a stern voice, hugging Nalan Qingcheng even tighter, as if wishing they could ld into one.
“……” Nalan Qingcheng fell silent, but her delicate and perfect face turned so red it could bleed.
Even a fool would understand that when Su Chen asked her to hold him, it wasn’t because…
but rather due to the arrival of assassins.
She had misunderstood.
“Nalan Qingcheng, you shaless girl, how…
how…
how could you be so forward…” Nalan Qingcheng scolded herself inwardly, her heartbeat crazily speeding up, her already soft body turning even more limp without any strength, breathing out a sweet fragrance, her chest heaving with indescribable shyness.
In the sa second.
Su Chen was holding Nalan Qingcheng with one hand, and in the other, he gripped the Duanxuan Sword, his body flashing to the bathroom doorway, and he turned off the lights in the room.
As soon as the light went out, Nalan Qingcheng instinctively buried herself deeper into Su Chen’s embrace, evidently nervous in the darkness.
Shiiish, shiiish, shiiish…
The windows started to make faint noises, and the curtains began to quiver slightly.
Suddenly.
Su Chen moved like an arrow shot from the bow, swiftly and explosively gliding through the air with a speed that could rival a Divine Dragon, startlingly powerful and with imnse force.
He didn’t bother to hide his movent, and in barely half a breath, he stood in front of the curtains.
Without pulling the curtains aside, relying on his formidable perception and combat awareness, Su Chen pinpointed the exact locations of the assassins who were rapidly breaking into the window.
Hissss…
The Duanxuan Sword danced through the darkness, casting streaks of purple light that were dazzling and piercing cold, filled with an evil aura.
The Duanxuan Sword, as if having eyes of its own, was extrely precise, brutally fierce, and incredibly swift.
In that split-second, each ray of evil light clearly and repeatedly slashed across the necks of one assassin after another, entering their throats, severing their windpipes.
“Pfft, pfft, pfft…”
Blood spurted wildly, and in the darkness, it was like a demon artist dipping his brush in blood, creating vigorous strokes, leaving traces of crimson on the curtains that outlined the artwork of death, chilling to the bone.
The pungent sll of blood quickly filled the air, and Nalan Qingcheng was already trembling and breathless from fear.
Only the warmth of Su Chen’s embrace offered her comfort and safety.
As if his chest was the warst haven in the world.
She clung desperately, dependently, her entire body clinging to him as tightly as an octopus.
For a long while.
“Retreat!!” From the assassin’s side, an urgent, low roar rang out, followed by a few hushed breaths, then everything fell silent.
Su Chen took a deep breath, stepped forward, and drew back the curtain.
On the ground between the curtain and the window, there lay a total of eight corpses.
Each one was dressed in black, faces covered, each holding a blade, each with their throat severed.
“Qingcheng, it’s over now, go to bed!
Sleep now!” Su Chen said.
“No…
don’t, I want you to hold !” Nalan Qingcheng shook her head, fiercely, afraid that Su Chen would let her go: “Su Chen, tonight, you…
you…
hold while we sleep, I’m scared…”
“Qingcheng, you should be aware of your own charm, I’m afraid that I…” Su Chen said with a bitter smile, feeling like he was going crazy.
“You…
you can kiss , and you can also…
but you cannot have tonight, I’m not…
not ready for the first ti yet!” Nalan Qingcheng’s voice was as small as a mosquito’s.
Hearing a fairy speak of things like the first ti, taking and the like, how could Su Chen restrain himself?
His eyes almost turned red, as he carried Nalan Qingcheng towards the bed.
——————
The next day.
Nalan Qingcheng lay in his embrace like a kitten, her body bare, Su Chen holding her with a mix of indulgence and warmth.
They had fooled around for several hours last night.
Though they had stopped short of the final step, it was still utterly ridiculous.
Qingcheng was exhausted.
Su Chen didn’t disturb her sleep.
“This girl, truly stunningly beautiful!” Su Chen gazed at Nalan Qingcheng’s face, marveling within.
Her pure beauty…
In both his past and current life put together, among all the won he had t, probably only Yoo Junluo could be slightly more beautiful than Nalan Qingcheng.
Even objectively speaking, it was only Yoo Junluo’s aura, cold like Chang’e, that could inspire a greater desire to conquer.
Nalan Qingcheng had almost reached the ultimate beauty of a woman.
An hour later.
Nalan Qingcheng slowly opened her beautiful eyes, a lazy breath about her, and the first thing she saw was Su Chen, imdiately filling her with sweetness and shyness.
The taste of a first love, hard to describe with words, especially after she and Su Chen had been so intimate the night before.
“Su Chen, I…
I don’t want to go back to Anwu City!” Nalan Qingcheng whispered, wanting to be with Su Chen all the ti, wishing they could be inseparable.
“Let’s go back to Anwu City first!
I still have many things to deal with here, and in about ten days to half a month, I might have to go to the Martial Arts World.
I will make a trip to Anwu City in advance, et your grandfather, and then take you to the Martial Arts World with !”
Su Chen patted Nalan Qingcheng’s smooth back that was as delicate as jade, said with a smile, then his tone beca solemn again: “Once back in Anwu City, just stay peacefully at the Nalan Family, that way we can ensure your safety!”
“Ten days to half a month, that’s such a long ti!” Nalan Qingcheng was reluctant, her delicate body curling up even more in Su Chen’s arms.
“My girl, be good!” Su Chen gently touched Nalan Qingcheng’s small, delicate nose.
“I’ll listen to you, don’t lie to .
Co find in Anwu City after half a month, otherwise, I will co looking for you!” Nalan Qingcheng spoke earnestly: “Those top-grade weapons of the Nalan Family, how many do you need?”
“No rush for now, we’ll talk when I visit the Nalan Family!” Su Chen laughed and said, originally, Nalan Qingcheng was to provide compensation, three Heaven-level Rank weapons from the Nalan Family, but now, Qingcheng was his woman, so how many weapons did he need, as many as there are, right?
“Alright!”
Su Chen shook his head, this girl, when she falls in love, it’s so intense!
A woman who dares to love and hate!
——————
After sending Nalan Qingcheng off, Su Chen returned to his apartnt.
Lin Lanxin was still as virtuous and gentle, just like a wife.
She wouldn’t bla Su Chen for being involved with Nalan Qingcheng, nor would she bla him for being away from ho every day.
What she offered Su Chen was understanding and tolerance.
“Lanxin, you’re truly wonderful.”
He was tender with Lin Lanxin, indulging in the land of warmth for several days straight, neither of them leaving the apartnt.
Every day was spent cooking together, buying groceries, sleeping, a life as calm as water, yet both Su Chen and Lin Lanxin enjoyed it deeply, wishing it could last forever.
Until one week later.
Su Chen’s cell phone rang.
“Master, the enrollnt for this year’s Taixuan Academy has been brought forward!!!” It was Wan Jun’s call.
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