Chapter 147 Coaxing the Senior

Xiao Ling led Han Yue into the room, released a soul barrier, isolated from the outside world, and then carefully closed the door.

Han Yue broke away from Xiao Ling's palm, seemingly carelessly arranging the slightly messy objects on the table, and her eyes deliberately stubbornly did not glance in Xiao Ling's direction.

Xiao Ling slowly approached Han Yue and whispered: "Hehe, senior sister, I kept you waiting for a long time."

There was a trace of subtle guilt in his voice.

Han Yue did not raise her head, but responded coldly: "Oh, you still remember to come." There was a hint of subtle grievance in that calm voice, as if she had been greatly neglected.

Xiao Ling smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to pull Han Yue's hand as white as mutton-fat jade, but Han Yue quickly dodged like a frightened deer.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Xiao Ling grabbed Han Yue's white, smooth and slender wrist without hesitation.

Although he already knew the reason why Han Yue was upset, he certainly could not show it on the surface.

"Senior, don't be like this." Xiao Ling's tone was full of flattery.

Han Yue pretended to be indifferent and said, "What's wrong with me? I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Han Yue's tone was still as calm as water, without any ripples, but she was not in a hurry to break free from Xiao Ling's strong hand.

When she met Xiao Ling's eyes, Han Yue's calm eyes clearly showed a trace of emotional fluctuations that were difficult to capture.

However, she just glanced at Xiao Ling lightly and turned her eyes to the other side, as if deliberately avoiding Xiao Ling's fiery gaze.

Seeing Han Yue's expression, Xiao Ling didn't know what was going on.

It was clearly a cute look of jealousy and dislike.

Without much hesitation, Xiao Ling immediately took action. In the current situation, he had to take care of the emotions of the senior sister first.

Xiao Ling sighed softly and hugged Han Yue gently from behind. He gently rested his chin on her shoulder, and 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, go and do your own thing." There was a bit of anger in her voice.

Xiao Ling hugged her tighter and whispered in her ear: "Senior sister, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

As he spoke, Xiao Ling slowly put his cheek close to Han Yue's silver hair that was as soft as a waterfall, took a breath, and indulged in the faint fragrance of her hair.

Han Yue bit her lip and still didn't say anything, but the tense expression on her face eased a little, no longer as cold as before.

Xiao Ling felt that Han Yue's attitude had eased, so he continued: "Senior sister, I am indeed a little busy recently, but I miss you all the time. Every moment I am alone, your figure appears in my mind." The words were sincere and affectionate.

Han Yue still didn't speak, but the movement of organizing things in her hands slowed down, and the slightly trembling fingertips revealed her inner entanglement.

Xiao Ling turned Han Yue's body around, made her face him, 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 won't let you feel lonely again."

Han Yue turned her head away and muttered softly: "You went out for training 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 experience and support each other."

"They do have special cultivation talents and can play an important role in many cases, but it is not what you think."

"You have 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 believe you for now. But you can't ignore me because of them in the future." The slightly frowned brows showed that she still had a trace of worry in her heart.

Xiao Ling nodded quickly and said sincerely: "Senior sister, don't worry, there will never be such a thing. 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 said that, 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." His face was full of doting smiles.

Han Yue raised her head, looked into Xiao Ling's eyes, and said: "In fact, I don't really blame you, but I'm a little bit irritated in my heart. You just need to coax me." There was a hint of coquettishness in her eyes.

Xiao Ling doted on Han Yue's nose and said: "I know that senior sister is the most considerate."

Han Yue's face flushed a little, and she said: "You are the only one who can say nice things." That shy look is lovable.

Xiao Ling hugged Han Yue tightly and said: "These are all my true words."

Xiao Ling looked at Han Yue's shy and moving appearance, and his emotions surged in his heart. 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 telling of endless love and attachment.

At the same time, Xiao Ling's hand could not help but reach into Han Yue's clothes, and began to feel the softness.

Han Yue trembled slightly, but did not refuse. Let the hands play tricks on her body.

Slowly closing her eyes, Han Yue's hands unconsciously wrapped 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 whole world was left with only their figures hugging and kissing each other.

The two leaned on the sofa and kissed more and more passionately.

After a long time, as a silver thread broke, Xiao Ling slowly let go of Han Yue, and the two foreheads touched each other, breathing a little hurriedly.

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 tinged with two unnatural blushes.

It was quite different from her previous image of being untouched by the world.

Xiao Ling stared at Han Yue's lips that were slightly swollen from being kissed, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

Han Yue opened his eyes, with a hint of confusion and shyness in his eyes, and glanced at Xiao Ling in a reproachful manner, but could not help but burying his head in his arms.