Chapter 30

◎He’s Dirty◎

The system said to Chi Lu:

[The host can interact with the mission target, showing virtues such as recklessness and rascality, causing other characters to back off.]

[Referential behaviors are as follows: ……]

The various behaviors listed on the screen all gave off an ominous vibe. Just by scanning through them, Chi Lu could pick out one, two, three points that, if she did, Jing Shuxing would definitely get angry.

She tried her best to choose mild actions to implement, striving to keep the range above the chest.

As for more excessive ones, such as directly stripping off clothes, approaching like gnawing on a pig’s trotter, and biting raw, Chi Lu felt nauseous just thinking about it.

Chi Lu held Jing Shuxing, and blew air near his ear: “Don’t move.”

While speaking, the hand she used to hold Jing Shuxing’s jaw could clearly feel the temperature rising.

Chi Lu remembered that Jing Shuxing had said that he hated being touched too intimately, and she guessed that he must be resisting strongly now.

If she hadn’t asked him in advance, she would never dare to start directly.

She applied force with her hand, forcefully bringing that handsome face in front of her own, and her fingers sliding down the neck where the veins were bulging, all the way down to the overlapping collar of his clothes.

The breaths of the two intertwined, she noticed Jing Shuxing clenching his back teeth, she could even hear the grinding sound of teeth.

That face finally showed ripples, no longer calm and waveless, the slightly furrowed brows, the tight lips, the blush that flew to the tips of his ears, all the subtle changes, all revealed Jing Shuxing’s anger and… humiliation at this moment.

Jing Shuxing’s fist was clenched tightly, the fabric of his sleeve was wrinkled into a ball, almost torn, but that cane was smooth and straight, without any signs of damage.

I’m sorry. Chi Lu silently said in her heart.

She was considering whether to continue. Her peripheral vision glanced at the two people on the side, the faces of the young man and girl were all blushing, Jing Luoyun had already turned his face away, refusing to look again, and Yun Pianpian covered her lips with one hand, exclaiming in surprise.

“Young sect leader, what are you doing?”

I’m driving people away.

“What do you think?” Chi Lu did not turn her gaze back, and said indifferently, “If you don’t leave and see something you shouldn’t, it’s not my fault.”

A glint of darkness flashed in Yun Pianpian’s eyes, she raised her head, intending to say something, but was grabbed by the sleeve by Jing Luoyun.

Jing Luoyun resolutely refused to look in Chi Lu’s direction again, and walked out without stopping: “Young sect leader, please feel free.”

When he reached the door, Jing Luoyun finally couldn’t suppress the sorrow in his heart and glanced back.

He saw his elder brother being toyed with by a high-ranking superior. Once this matter spread, no one would discuss how humiliated Jing Shuxing was, how unwilling he was, the people of Fengyue City would only be envious.

Envious of a pair of perfect couple happily married, envious of that unloved first young master who was so lucky to have a relationship with Linghua Sect.

His mother was right, he should not have refused that person in the first place, even if it was an impostor of the young sect leader of Linghua Sect, once the rumors started, who would care if it was true or false, by then, it would naturally reach his father’s ears.

Seeing Chi Lu pulling and tugging at Jing Shuxing, about to do something more profound, he rushed out of the palace without looking back.

Chi Lu was fiddling with the collar of Jing Shuxing’s clothes, thinking in her heart that the pattern on his clothes was really simple, even in this short time, she was tired of looking at it.

“Young sect leader, they have left.” She heard Jing Shuxing speak.

The voice was intermittent, almost one word at a time, bouncing out.

Jing Shuxing almost exhausted all his strength to control himself, so as not to pierce the woman in front of him.

To vent the hatred in his heart.

He hated being touched by people, especially by these hands.

Whether it’s the feeling of touch or the temperature of the palm, they are all too familiar, similar to a pair of hands not long ago, you could even say, almost identical.

The more he had a good impression of that person, the more he rejected Chi Lu.

In the moment when Chi Lu lifted his chin, he couldn’t help but be startled, treating her as the person from before, indulging in the familiar touch.

When he realized his thoughts, he immediately fell into intense self-loathing, wishing he could stab himself as well.

When it started, the thought of resisting and getting closer to her disappeared without a trace, even turning into a faint expectation.

Who is that person? She swore and promised that she was not the young sect leader of Linghua Sect, who is she? Is she a close relative of the young sect leader, or a twin, or did Linghua Sect develop a secret method to make the spiritual energy of heaven and earth take form.

He grabbed Chi Lu’s hand and moved it away from his chest: “Are you satisfied with this play?”

Chi Lu was greatly surprised: “When did you find out?”

Jing Shuxing let out a cold laugh: “If the young sect leader really is an impatient person, he shouldn’t come to the court to meet me personally, why bother sending someone else?”

Hearing Jing Shuxing say this, Chi Lu calmly admitted: “Yes, it’s all an act.”

It’s great that he can understand his own thoughts, Chi Lu felt sincerely relieved.

In order not to be found abnormal by Jing Shuxing, she forcefully maintained a willful and malicious character: “But don’t be too happy too soon, there are hardships for you in the future.”

Remembering the mission of the system, Chi Lu took out the jade from her sleeve and handed it to Jing Shuxing: “Here… a reward for you.”

She originally planned to hand it to Jing Shuxing’s palm properly, but before she could hand it out, Ying Lianyi’s secret voice transmission sounded in her ear.

“Come out.” The two simple words, plus the displeasure that could be heard by the flesh ear, obviously dissatisfied with Chi Lu’s actions.

Chi Lu was startled by Ying Lianyi’s tone, her fingers trembled, and the piece of jade slipped from her fingertips, clinked and fell to the ground, just hitting Jing Shuxing’s toe.

The surrounding environment was silent for a moment, Chi Lu turned around silently, without picking up the piece of jade.

She felt a faint joy in her heart, it seemed that her accidental mistake had maintained her character setting?

Chi Lu took a step back, saw Jing Shuxing as usual, he bent over to pick up the piece of jade and put it in his palm.

She breathed a sigh of relief, forced herself to calm down, and said seriously:

“You just wait here, I’ll have someone come to see you in a while.”

She paused, then continued to threaten: “I warn you, don’t think about wheedling, and asked my people to let you go.”

After giving her instructions, she turned and left.

Jing Shuxing stood still in silence for a long time, then raised his hand, slowly loosening his clenched palm, and the fine powder of the jade stone, fluttering and falling, falling from the gaps in his fingers, sprinkling on the ground.

He can’t kill her, he can’t hurt her.

He has already broken a promise once, so he can’t break his word a second time.

The killing intent was like boiling water, crazily and wantonly surging out, the spiritual power in his body was running wild in his meridians, the pain was rolling, making his dizzy mind slightly clear.

He stumbled backwards, a sudden coolness came from his fingertips, he touched the basin that Chi Lu had previously placed at the head of the bed.

After Chi Lu helped Jing Shuxing wipe off the blood stains, she forgot to put the basin into the space bag, and also forgot to pour out the water. Fortunately, the blood stains on Jing Shuxing’s body were not too many, now the basin still held a basin of clear water.

Jing Shuxing seemed to have found a lifesaving straw.

Like a thirsty traveler in the yellow sand, encountering a sweet spring.

Frantically propping up his body, his hands dipped into the clear water, finding that handkerchief, even without time to wring it dry, he wiped it on his body.

Jing Shuxing was half-kneeling on the ground, over and over again, forcefully wiping his neck, shoulders, wishing he could tear and shred his skin.

He seemed to feel no pain, until his clothes were soaked, and blood appeared on his skin.

The author has something to say:

Little Jing: I’m dirty! Dirty! [Wants to throw himself into Chi Lu’s arms and cry]