Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Chapter 157: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn

Yun Qian held her forehead helplessly. As expected, she knew it.

Ziqin was so perceptive that she must have noticed that her biological father, with whom she shared a deep blood relationship, was standing outside the door...

Otherwise, why would this child suddenly become angry and cry and ask not to be separated from her...

……

There is no way to hide. If the number one person in the world really wants to break in, who dares to stop him?

Yun Qian did not go out to greet him in person, but sent her core members... the system.

Then, a bizarre scene unfolded. A small ball of light, barely ankle-high, hopped and landed at Ling Ji's feet. The glance of this "colleague" who had once shared Yunyue Palace with him was like a thousand-year-old cold blade, frightening the system so much that it trembled and announced its identity.

"Ling... uh, Divine Master, our Cloud Sword Sect's leader invites you."

The system nearly lost its tongue as it spoke, exclaiming how audacious it was to have so nearly addressed a deity. Before it could recover, Ling Ji's robe had already brushed past the system's physical head.

In front of the flower window, autumn leaves rustle, and the beauty holds a teacup in one hand, blowing gently on the tea surface. She is truly a fairy-like figure...

Ziqin was not here, so Yun Qian finally decided to ask her to hide first and not be seen, even though she knew that this was tantamount to covering one's ears and stealing the bell.

After her footsteps came to a stop, Yun Qian paused imperceptibly as she blew on the tea surface. Then she turned her head to look at the person who came and smiled. She was as pretty as a peach in spring, as pure as a chrysanthemum in autumn, and as dazzling as a silk dress.

The two looked at each other, and in the end it was Yun Qian who was defeated first. There was no panic on her white jade-like face, and her hands were calmly pouring tea for the table opposite her.

When they met again, Yun Qian made a slight move to test his strength. Although there was still a faint smile on her face, only she knew that she was almost unable to smile.

……

The man took a long step and sat down calmly. He was polite and dignified, but also very imposing. It made people realize that the person in front of them was no longer the same person and could no longer be treated in the same way as before.

Yun Qian no longer kept her gaze on the man. She lowered her eyes and pretended to look at the smooth desk. Her eyes moved around, but she could not figure out the current situation.

"Master, how long do you want to keep pretending?"

The man raised his lips, and the words that came out were unnaturally cold.

Yun Qian immediately raised her eyes to look at him, her pair of delicate almond-shaped eyes filled with disbelief and subtle hurt...

It makes people feel so sorry for it.

"Ji, Ji'er, how are you..."

"Lie to me, fake your death, and give birth to a child. Is that fun?"

Every word he spoke was powerful. The man's tone was not bad, but it made people inexplicably frightened.

Seeing this, Yun Qian finally put away her fragile look and became as cool and elegant as before.

Since I can’t pretend anymore, I won’t pretend anymore.

"good."

Yun Qian opened his lips and spoke, slowly taking a sip from the teacup in one hand. His cold and proud demeanor showed no trace of his previous disguise... He was really... extremely arrogant.

Yun Qian had always had a bad temper, and after living happily in this world for so long, her slightly arrogant nature had become more and more obvious...

Even without looking, Yun Qian could tell that the man opposite was very angry.

The wind died down, and the table began to tremble rapidly... The whole world seemed to have stood still. Yun Qian looked out the window in confusion... and found that even the drifting leaves had stopped.

What's this……?

While Yun Qian was thinking, the situation had already changed.

Logically speaking, the Gods should not have any breathing sounds, but now... it can only be...

Yun Qian turned her head away as if resigned to her fate, but the next moment Ling Ji pulled her over... The distance between them suddenly became extremely close...

As if there is no room for any more rifts...

Without waiting for Yun Qian to think, Ling Ji forcefully grabbed the back of Yun Qian's head and kissed her...

Yun Qian was stunned for only a moment before Ling Ji bit her lips hard. She couldn't hold back and gasped in pain.

The two of them put some distance between themselves. Yun Qian raised her eyes and stared at the cold-faced man with her beautiful eyes. It seemed that there was really no love in them, only anger.

The man looked at the blood oozing from her lips, his eyes instantly became darker. He stared at her while reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, wiping it straight down from her lips. Yun Qian suddenly became a little coquettish, no longer the cold and reserved demeanor she had before.

Maybe... this is what Ling Ji has always wanted to do?

The former master and disciple now looked at each other in a manner that was almost tit-for-tat. Yun Qian's gaze followed Ling Ji's moving hand, and her slightly frivolous and arrogant demeanor was clearly visible.

She scoffed softly.

Then she leaned forward and kissed the man's thin lips. She no longer showed weakness and displayed her edge to the fullest...

She also felt resentment and anger in her heart. Why was he the only one who was angry? Why was he the only one who could righteously accuse her? Wasn't she in a difficult situation?

If you want to blame someone, you should blame the God of the day before yesterday. Your father.

Yun Qian kissed Ling Ji repeatedly in defiance, but it was more like taking revenge on him than kissing him.

Repeatedly biting, the soft tongue moved back and forth freely as if it were a serpent. Ling Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and clasped the back of the woman's head with his big hands, hoping to kiss her deeper and more lingeringly... He seemed to be letting himself indulge in it.

Yun Qian seized the opportunity when his opponent was relaxed and bit down hard, facing the lips and teeth of the almighty god, leaving a bleeding bite mark on the lips of his former lover without mercy.

After Yun Qian finished biting, she tried to pull away, but the man grabbed her and pulled her back. The two of them were very close to each other. Yun Qian's head was dizzy and she felt like she was in the clouds. Her steps became a little unsteady.

In her last clear moment, a hint of belated understanding and a sense of confidence in victory suddenly emerged in her eyes.

She used the last bit of free time before being pulled onto the soft mattress to issue her emergency instructions to the system.

"Take good care of Ziqin, and don't bother me unless necessary."