Chapter 147 Coaxing Senior Sister
Xiao Ling took Han Yue into the room, released a layer of soul barrier to block out the outside world, and then carefully closed the door.
Han Yue broke free from Xiao Ling's hand and seemingly casually arranged the slightly messy items on the table, her eyes deliberately and stubbornly avoiding glancing in Xiao Ling's direction.
Xiao Ling slowly approached Han Yue and said softly, "Haha, senior sister, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."
There was a barely perceptible hint of guilt in his voice.
Han Yue didn't even raise her head, but responded coldly: "Oh, you still remember to come." There was a hint of imperceptible grievance in that calm voice, as if she had been greatly ignored.
Xiao Ling smiled bitterly helplessly and reached out to grab Han Yue's hand that was as white as mutton-fat jade, but Han Yue quickly dodged like a frightened deer.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Xiao Ling grabbed Han Yue's white, smooth and slender wrist without hesitation.
Although he already knew roughly the reason why Han Yue was in a bad mood, he certainly couldn't show it on the surface.
"Senior sister, please don't be like this." Xiao Ling's tone was full of flattery.
Han Yue pretended not to care and said, "What's wrong with me? I'm fine, don't worry about me."
Han Yue's tone was still as calm as water, without the slightest ripple, but she was not in a hurry to break free from Xiao Ling's strong hand.
When Han Yue's eyes met Xiao Ling's, a subtle emotional fluctuation clearly emerged in the depths of her calm and indifferent eyes.
However, she just glanced at Xiao Ling lightly and turned her eyes to the other side, as if she was deliberately avoiding Xiao Ling's burning gaze.
Seeing Han Yue's expression, Xiao Ling had no idea what was going on.
It's clearly a cute look of being jealous but saying one thing and doing another.
Without much hesitation, Xiao Ling immediately took action. In the current situation, he had to take care of the senior sister's emotions first.
Xiao Ling sighed softly, hugged Han Yue tenderly from behind, and rested his chin gently on her shoulder, the posture seemed very ambiguous.
Han Yue's body trembled slightly, and she was panicked for a moment, but she still said stubbornly: "Let me go and go do your thing." There was a hint of anger in her voice.
Xiao Ling hugged her tighter and whispered in her ear, "Senior, please stop being angry, okay?"
As he spoke, Xiao Ling slowly put his cheek close to Han Yue's waterfall-like smooth silver hair, took a gentle breath, and indulged in the subtle fragrance of the hair.
Han Yue bit her lip and remained silent, but the tense expression on her face relaxed a little, no longer as cold as before.
Xiao Ling felt that Han Yue's attitude had softened, so he continued, "Senior, I've been a little busy lately, but I think about you all the time. Every moment I'm alone, your figure appears in my mind." His words were sincere and affectionate.
Han Yue still didn't say anything, but her movements of organizing things slowed down, and her slightly trembling fingertips revealed her inner struggle.
Xiao Ling turned Han Yue's body around so that she faced him. He looked into her eyes seriously and said with determination, "Senior sister, I know I didn't do well enough and made you feel wronged. But I promise you that during this time in the inner courtyard, I will spend more time with you and will not let you feel lonely again."
Han Yue turned her head away and muttered softly, "You went out for experience this time and brought back two little girls. Who knows if what you said is true." But her flushed cheeks betrayed her shyness, just like a delicate peach blossom.
Xiao Ling gently held Han Yue's shoulders and said seriously: "Senior sister, Qinglin and Xiao Yixian are just my partners. We go out together to gain experience and support each other."
"They do have special cultivation talents, and they can play an important role in many cases, but it's definitely not what you think." "You've met them before and seen how powerful the cultivation talents of those special physiques are."
Han Yue frowned slightly, and remembered the unusualness of the two women. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Okay, I'll believe you for now. But you can't ignore me because of them in the future." Her slightly frowned brows showed that she still had a hint of worry in her heart.
Xiao Ling nodded quickly and said sincerely, "Don't worry, senior sister, that will never happen. I don't have that kind of relationship with them now."
As for what kind of relationship will develop in the future, Xiao Ling can't say for sure.
As he spoke, Xiao Ling gently embraced Han Yue in his arms and said softly, "Senior sister, it's all my fault. I made you feel wronged. I promise that I will care more about your feelings in the future."
Han Yue leaned in Xiao Ling's arms and snorted softly: "I'll forgive you this time, and it won't happen again next time."
Xiao Ling nodded and replied, "Of course, of course." With a doting smile on his face.
Han Yue raised her head, looked into Xiao Ling's eyes, and said, "Actually, I don't really blame you. I just have a little temper. You just need to coax me." There was a hint of coquettishness in her eyes.
Xiao Ling scratched Han Yue's nose lovingly and said, "I know that senior sister is the most considerate."
Han Yue's face flushed slightly and she said, "You are the only one who can say nice things." Her shy look was adorable.
Xiao Ling hugged Han Yue tightly and said, "These are all my true words."
Xiao Ling looked at Han Yue's shy and charming appearance, his heart filled with emotions. He couldn't help but lower his head and gently kissed Han Yue's lips.
Han Yue was startled at first and her body stiffened slightly, but she soon relaxed under Xiao Ling's gentle attack.
Xiao Ling's kiss was gentle and affectionate, as if expressing endless love and attachment.
At the same time, Xiao Ling's hand couldn't help but reach into Han Yue's clothes and began to feel the softness.
Han Yue trembled slightly, but did not refuse, allowing the hands to play tricks on her body.
Slowly closing her eyes, Han Yue unconsciously wrapped her arms around Xiao Ling's neck, responding to his kiss.
At this moment, the air in the room seemed to become hot, time seemed to stand still, and the only things in the world were them hugging and kissing each other.
The two of them leaned on the sofa and their kiss became more and more passionate.
After a long time, as a silver thread broke, Xiao Ling slowly let go of Han Yue. Their foreheads touched each other, and their breathing became a little rapid.
At this time, Han Yue's clothes were a little messy, and a few strands of hair fell on her red lips. Her breathing was particularly rapid, and her face was also flushed with two unnatural blushes.
It is quite different from her previous image of being detached from the world.
Xiao Ling stared at Han Yue's lips that were slightly swollen from being kissed, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.
Han Yue opened her eyes with a hint of confusion and shyness in her eyes. She looked at Xiao Ling with a reproachful look, but couldn't help burying her head in his arms.
(End of this chapter)