Chapter 207: This Poor Daoist is Not Cute at All!
Chapter 207: This Poor Daoist is Not Cute at All!
Chapter 207: This Poor Daoist is Not Cute at All!
In the room, Lin Langyue gently massaged Li Ran's head.
Looking at that handsome face, the blush on her face did not fade away.
It was unknown when Li Ran had taken over her heart.
Perhaps it was during the beast tide? Or did she not retreat when she was distracted? Or perhaps it was the close relationship in the secret chamber…
Like a spring rain, Li Ran gradually infiltrated her heart.
He even became her view of the Heavenly Dao.
Lin Langyue didn't know if she was right or wrong, but she never regretted it.
So what if her cultivation was bound to him?
If it weren't for Li Ran, she would have died countless times.
At that moment, Li Ran withdrew from his introspective state and slowly opened his eyes.
Their eyes met.
Looking at her deep eyes, Lin Langyue was a little nervous. "Mister, do you feel better?"
Li Ran nodded. "Thank you. I feel much better."
"That's good." Lin Langyue smiled and pressed her hand gently.
Li Ran grabbed her slender hand and said, "You've been pressing it for a long time. Let's have a good chat."
Lin Langyue shuddered and stammered, "Alright, alright."
"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you a question," Li Ran said.
Lin Langyue nodded.
Li Ran asked curiously, "Why do you think of me as the Heavenly Dao?"
Although he was indeed strong, he wasn't much stronger than Lin Langyue in terms of realm.
How could this genius from a top sect treat him as the Heavenly Dao?
Lin Langyue mumbled, "It's all because of you."
"Ah?" Li Ran was taken aback. "What happened to me?"
Lin Langyue blushed and said, "You teased me like that in the secret chamber, and in just a few words, my Dao Heart became unstable. If I didn't treat you as the Heavenly Dao, my Dao Heart would have collapsed."
Li Ran covered his face.
Oh man, so that's what happened.
He smiled wryly. "Are you forced to be helpless?"
Lin Langyue shook her head. "That's not true. It's mainly because of what you said…"
Li Ran asked in confusion, "Which sentence?"
Lin Langyue cleared her throat and said in an imitation of his tone, "If the sky above and the river of stars is me, wouldn't your moon be in my palm?"
Li Ran scratched his head. "But what if I'm bragging?"
Lin Langyue replied, "I don't know why, but I think you can do it. You'll eventually grasp the heavens."
Pfft.
Li Ran couldn't help but laugh. "You're quite confident in me."
Lin Langyue blushed and nodded seriously. "Of course I have confidence in you. Mister, you're the best."
Li Ran's heart trembled slightly when he saw her determined expression.
The two of them were once opponents, but they were unexpectedly tangled together. Now, their fate could no longer be severed.
Li Ran smiled. "So you're willing to put yourself in my palm?"
"Ah?" Lin Langyue's cheeks were burning and her eyes were filled with panic. "I-I didn't…"
Li Ran sat up and looked at her with his chin. "Really?"
Lin Langyue turned her head and whispered, "Even if that's the case, what do you plan to do with me?"
Li Ran looked at her shyness and his heart beat faster.
Lin Langyue closed her eyes and clenched her clothes nervously.
The distance between the two was getting closer and closer.
At this moment, Li Ran caught a glimpse of a white figure out of the corner of his eye and could not help but shudder.
When he turned his head to look, he froze.
"Daoist Yi?!"
At some point, Yi Qinglan was sitting cross-legged on the ground as if she was meditating.
Lin Langyue opened her eyes and was shocked.
"Master?"
Li Ran frowned. "Daoist Yi, why didn't you knock when you came in?"
Yi Qinglan said calmly, "This Poor Daoist needs to tell you in advance when he returns to his room?"
“…It makes sense." Li Ran could not refute. "But aren't you too mysterious? You didn't move at all?"
Yi Qinglan sneered, "It's not that this Poor Daoist hasn't moved. Aren't you two too engrossed?"
Li Ran blushed and said, "You are mistaken. We are discussing cultivation and exploring the Heavenly Dao."
Yi Qinglan glared at him.
This poor Daoist doesn’t believe you!
If I was a step too late, the two of you would already done something else!
She was annoyed for no reason. She snorted coldly and said, "Alright, then you guys continue your discussion. This poor Daoist will just sit here and meditate and listen in."
Li Ran looked at Lin Langyue helplessly. "Alright, looks like we can't explore today. Let's make an appointment another day."
How could Lin Langyue sit still?
Her face turned red like an apple. She jumped out of bed and ran out with her hand on her face.
The room fell silent.
Yi Qinglan suddenly felt a little nervous.
Wasn't this scene exactly the same as the one in the Heart Demon Illusion Realm?
"Big ice cube." Li Ran's voice sounded.
Yi Qinglan was shocked. Even the conversation was the same?
She reflexively said, "Don't move, nor take off your clothes!"
"Ah?" Li Ran was dumbfounded. "Why would I take off my clothes?"
"Cough cough, it's fine." Yi Qinglan's face flushed red.
After knowing the thoughts in her heart through Heart Demon, she became even more flustered than before.
She didn't even know how to face Li Ran.
"This poor Daoist is his inner demon. He is this poor Daoist's inner demon. What is this called…" Yi Qinglan could not help but let her imagination run wild.
Li Ran did not notice her abnormality and continued, "My soul has basically recovered. You can send me back to the sect tomorrow."
Yi Qinglan was taken aback. "You're going back?"
Li Ran smiled. "What, Daoist Yi can't abandon me?"
"This poor Daoist is thinking too much. It's too late for this poor Daoist to be happy." Yi Qinglan said, "This poor Daoist will see you off tomorrow morning."
Li Ran nodded. "Then I'll have to trouble Daoist Yi."
When Yi Qinglan saw his calm expression, she suddenly felt a little upset.
"Sheng Zi Li is too polite." With that, she stood up and walked out.
"Daoist Yi…" Li Ran stopped her.
Yi Qinglan stopped and asked without looking back, "What's wrong?"
Li Ran smiled." Did anyone tell you that you're actually quite cute?"
"I’m quite cute?"
Yi Qinglan's body trembled and she said in a panic, "What nonsense are you talking about? How am I cute?"
"You look cute now."
"Bullshit!" Yi Qinglan rushed out.
She leaned against the wall and tried her best to calm her breathing.
In the eyes of others, she had always been an indifferent existence. No one had ever used this word to describe her.
"I'm not cute at all!" She clutched her chest, her heart beating violently. "This shameless guy!"