My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 472

[Chapter 466 Why do you bite? (Third update)]

“Yes, I want to take first place.”

“Haha, then can King Jin command other sects to do what he wants?”

Jing Zhe sneered.

Next, Qiu Qianqian shook his head: “How about the court, what does it have to do with me?”

Jing Zhe was slightly stunned: Yes, from her point of view, the court has no kindness to her, how can she care so much? ?

So he asked curiously: “You said that you don’t want to do anything harmful to King Jin, but you also want to win first place for him. Isn’t this contradictory?”

Qiu Qianqian shook his head, and then said: “Actually, King Jin once promised Through us, as long as the master agrees, he will detoxify Ban Yue Powder from the poison of any disciple in the sect. Later, after the martial arts tournament came out, he promised that as long as someone can help Tongtian Que get it. First, he will promise that person something!”

Jing Zhe immediately said: “You have never thought about getting married before, so you can’t get the antidote, so you want to get the first place without breaking up. Let’s get the antidote with King Jin?”

“Don’t you think it’s possible?”

“From your point of view, it should be possible…”

Jing Zhe said again: “Maybe we are in different environments, so we think about the problem from different perspectives. , when I think about it, I think that after King Jin becomes powerful, he will endanger the people of the world, and you may only be thinking about yourself!”

“Myself?”

Qiu Qianqian sneered after hearing this, feeling a little desolate in his heart.

Perhaps as Jing Zhe said, everyone has a different perspective, and she is not that great. She had thought about getting the antidote after winning the first place in the martial arts competition…

But at that moment, she heard that Jing Zhe When she wanted to go to Jinxi without hesitation, she was worried. If he arrived in Jinxi, it would be easy for the King of Jin to kill him, and there was no need to send her to do it. After all, there were many masters in Tongtian Palace.

She suddenly had an idea to win the first place in the martial arts competition, and then begged King Jin to let him go…

She didn’t know why she had such a crazy idea, but even so, she could give up Ban Yue San regardless of her own health. The man who had the antidote wronged her.

I feel like crying for no reason.

This feeling has never happened before.

No one had ever made her feel wronged before, because they died before they could make her feel.

But Jing Zhe did exactly that.

And there was nothing she could do.

She lowered her head slightly and pressed her head against his chest, letting the tears in her eyes flow down her cheeks silently. She gritted her teeth and wanted to leave cruelly, but in the end she didn’t.

When she raised her head again, her face was back to normal.

“Yes, I am a witch, so naturally I only think about myself. So I beg you to help me practice. Do you want to practice or not?”

“…”

His attitude changed, and Jing Zhe didn’t know what to say. .

“Didn’t you like them very much just now?”

“…”

“Uh huh~”

Let you bully me!

Let you not want me!

Let you wrong me!

Let you know whether to live or die!

So that you don’t listen to me!

“Ah!”

Suddenly, Qiu Qianqian screamed, trembled, sat up quickly, and glared at Jing Zhe.

“How…why are you biting?”

“Huh~huh~”

Jing Zhe gasped, his face red with sweat. It took him a while to regain his composure.

“You witch, are you trying to kill me? If I don’t bite you, I’ll suffocate you to death!”

“…”

Qiu Qianqian’s cheeks were a little red and she said in dissatisfaction: “But you clearly liked them just now!

“Bah !

, I like to eat, but I can’t push myself to death! “

…”

Qiu Qianqian took a breath, the blush on her face faded a little, then she blinked her big eyes and said, “Practice!” “

…”

Jing Zhe always felt that calling Qiu Qianqian a witch was not unfair at all. Her personality had changed too much, right?

Sometimes she was affectionate, sometimes lively, sometimes deep, sometimes sad, and sometimes hot again.

Who can a normal man stand this?

So he refused righteously: “I won’t practice!” “

“oh? You do not want it? “

“In no mood! “

Qiu Qianqian didn’t believe what he said. She looked down from his strong chest, and then said to herself: “Hmm… It seems that there is a difference between what he says and what he says! “

…”

(639 words are omitted here…)

Then, the harmonious sound of the piano and the harp sounded again in the room.

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I feel a little bad

(end of this chapter)