"You want me to marry your sister, apricot blossom?"

Zhang Shan's figure jerked, and the voice that was stuck in his throat slightly trembled:

"Is this your sincere idea?"

"I …"

The bottom of Qin Wuya's heart was a little sad. She lowered her eyes, and no longer looked at the simple coarse clothes and green clothes in front of him. It was unknown when such a normal cyan color had begun to make people jealous.

"You just said that you just wanted to have a wife. "If so, why not me?"

"You only heard this one sentence?"

Zhang Shan turned around and looked at Qin Wuya. Her eyes that were as black as ink were actually dyed with a piercing scarlet color, "

Did you listen to the first part of the sentence? But once I said, I would always think of you. "

"Maybe you just think I'm weird. When you meet an even stranger woman in the future, you will naturally forget about me. "

Qin Wuya didn't retreat as she met Zhang Shan's eyes. She only raised her face, and stared fixedly as if Zhang Shan was looking at her. After a long while, she finally said in a low voice:

"I am ordinary. It's not worth it. "

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to me to decide."

Zhang Shan's gaze turned cold as he suddenly bent down, his stern face closing in step by step.

In that instant, Qin Wuya seemed to be able to sense a trace of a faintly discernable hot breath.

Qin Wuya panicked: What are you trying to do?

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will humiliate you today, or that I will fail the Li Clan? "

Zhang Shan laughed in ridicule, and felt that he was like a tyrant that only bullied women on the streets.

"I'm not afraid."

Qin Wuya was in a bit of a sorry state, wanting to avoid Zhang Shan's smiling expression, but the strength in her bones did not allow her to lower her head to this man.

"Then why are you unwilling to marry me?"

There was seventy percent loneliness in Zhang Shan's eyes, and twenty percent determination, but there also seemed to be a bit of indescribable ambiguity within them.

"What does that have to do with anything?"

Qin Wuya was startled, she felt that Zhang Shan's words were just nonsense, but she could not bring herself to be angry at him.

"You still don't want to marry me, do you?"

Zhang Shan reached out and gently pinched Qin Wuya's chin, and her eyes could not conceal the bitterness:

"Actually, it has nothing to do with the Li Family, right? You just don't want to marry me. "

"Why do you say that?"

Qin Wuya felt terrible being held by his hands, and she tried to move out of the way of Zhang Shan's hands. Although Zhang Shan's fingers had some sense of propriety, it was not easy to break free.

Qin Wuya's lips were not thin nor thick. Perhaps because of the wounds on her body, the color of her lips was a little light. Her pink lips were like the petals of a spring flower, soft and fragrant.

In a split-second, Zhang Shan became a little absent-minded. The hand that was holding Qin Wuya's chin unconsciously released itself, and her fingers moved across his smooth and clean face to land on his pearly white lips.

It was even more alluring than he had imagined.

In the past few years in Qing Gang, it was not as though there had never been girls who had thrown themselves at Zhang Shan, it was just that at that time, his mind was not on the top, and whether these girls were gentle or flirtatious, Zhang Shan did not pay any attention to them, and did not know whether they were good or bad.

Until today, when he saw this young and tender face that did not seem to have completely opened, and this soft and moving lips that his fingers caressed, Zhang Shan's throat tightened and her breathing unconsciously grew heavier.

"Would you hate me if I kissed you?"

The man's aura stuck closely to Qin Wuya's chest. It was heavy and chaotic, pressing down on Qin Wuya's chest until it felt stuffy, making him almost unable to breathe.

"You …"

"No need to say anything."

The woman's delicate and soft lips flowed with a terrifying luster, as she softly exhaled a fragrance that seeped out from her heart, causing Zhang Shan's eyes to turn red once again.

Zhang Shan took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and said slowly:

"If you want to hate me, then hate me."

"What do you want to do …"

Before she had finished speaking in shock, the woman's slightly parted lips were suddenly sealed, and a scorching and domineering strange aura invaded her tongue, robbing Qin Wuya of her remaining words.

The unexpected softness/tenderness/honey attracts men more urgently …

A wind was blowing outside, blowing in through the window and dispersing the awkwardness and uneasiness that had formed in the air.

Qin Wuya shrunk his body, covering his body with the corner of her mouth as she moved slightly to the side, avoiding the man's gaze. After a long while, he suddenly said:

"Are you proud of doing this?"

Zhang Shan was startled.

Qin Wuya didn't wait for him to answer, she only sighed and said:

"You can go. I'll just pretend that what happened today never happened. "

Zhang Shan froze, and his slim body couldn't help but tremble. A pair of eyes that were as black as ink stared fixedly at the girl as he avoided his face. They were so shocked that they were rendered speechless.

Why would she think that?

What did she mean by 'today's matter'?

Who did she think he was? What did she take herself for?!

"What is it? For the sake of you disrespecting me, will I have to repay you with my life? "

Qin Wuya sneered, and continued to lean her body forward, not even sparing a glance at Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan clenched his teeth, but he did not know how to answer. Qin Wuya's words were like a knife, bringing a cold chill as she slashed at Zhang Shan's chest, blade after blade, it was extremely painful.

"You can go."

Qin Wuya opened his mouth once again, but this time, it wasn't as aggressive as before. Qin Wuya's voice was very soft, carrying a bit of helplessness and self-mockery.

She truly felt a little tired, and didn't know how to face this man again.

Do I blame him, hate him? They all seemed a bit pretentious.

Qin Wuya was not a real Grand Dynasty girl. She did not have to kiss him because of a man's anger and panic, and she had to give her all to be with him. Even if she had been fond of this man for a moment.

However, it was clear that what this man could bring to Qin Wuya right now far exceeded his expectations.

And Qin Wuya was someone who was extremely afraid of trouble. In this regard, Qin Wuya was like an ostrich, but she was not willing to change it for anyone.

Zhang Shan was unable to understand what he was thinking about.

The moment he kissed her, Zhang Shan's mind was spinning. After that, he thought of a thousand different kinds of reasons, and thought that Qin Wuya would hate him for them, so much that she hated him, but he never thought that Qin Wuya would only coldly let him leave, and pretend like nothing had happened.

Can you really pretend that nothing happened?

However, everything had already happened, and the softness made him wish he could carve the sweetness into his bones.

He wanted to remember, and she wanted to forget.

In an instant, Zhang Shan's heart seemed to have been grabbed by something.

Suddenly, Zhang Shan wanted to reach out to grab Qin Wuya's slender wrist that was right outside the blanket, but when her hand reached out to touch the air, she suddenly stopped.

Zhang Shan laughed with a face full of loneliness.

Zhang Shan thought that the only way for people like him, who had roamed the martial arts world year round, to replenish their blood with the knife's edge was to be cold enough, but he didn't expect her to do it unintentionally.

A single 'treat as if nothing had happened' was more hurtful than any other sentence.

"May I ask you one last question?"

Zhang Shan withdrew his hand and stood up to cover the window.

"Just one word."

Qin Wuya still did not speak, she only nodded her head.

"You hate me and don't want to see me. It's not because I kissed you, is it?"

Qin Wuya was startled. She didn't want to see this man because of what, just because of that kiss? Obviously not.

When Zhang Shan kissed her, it was not that Qin Wuya did not feel angry nor embarrassed, it was just that she did not hate him because of it.

Just thinking about the innocent look of the apricot flowers, Zhang Shan felt that his sin was unforgivable. He felt that his frivolity was intentional. It was to make himself look bad.

Therefore, Qin Wuya could not wait to avoid him and avoid all of them.

Qin Wuya's silence caused her heart to tremble slightly. His dark pupils had at some point lost their loneliness, and now there was an additional oddity and hope that he could not explain herself:

"Why didn't you answer me?"

"Whether I am or not, what does that have to do with anything?"

Qin Wuya frowned, she did not like Zhang Shan's overbearing attitude.

"Of course it does."

Zhang Shan suddenly took a step forward, looked straight into Qin Wuya's eyes, and said seriously and seriously:

"If you loathe me and hate me because I've made light of you, I'll leave right away. But you don't want to see me handing over the wrong Geng Pai for you … "

"Then what are you going to do?"

Seeing Zhang Shan stop talking, Qin Wuya laughed coldly.

"Can you believe me once?"

Zhang Shan stared at Qin Wuya and softened his tone:

"Can you really trust me this once and let me explain it to the Lee family?" If … If they can forgive us, how about you marry me? "

Qin Wuya was stunned, she did not know how to reply.

"How is it?"

Zhang Shan's voice was a little dry and hoarse, his voice low and unspeakably bitter. His ink-black eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he just stared at him, as if he was in a daze. He didn't want to move his gaze away for even a second.

Looking at her, Qin Wuya's heart tensed up.

"How is it?"

Zhang Shan extended a hand and gently stroked Qin Wuya's eyebrows that were slightly knitted. Her voice was very faint and calm, but it revealed a thirty percent stubbornness and reluctance to part with him. In an instant, Qin Wuya was deeply immersed within:

"Alright."

Qin Wuya didn't know when Zhang Shan left, but his face was flushed red at this moment, and he was a little vexed at his loss of focus just now.

He really didn't know if Zhang Shan poisoned him, or if his brain got kicked by a donkey, that's why he agreed without knowing why.

What was Zhang Shan worth to his, money? But he could earn money too.

Although it was not a big business, it was still worth several hundred taels of silver a year if one worked hard. If one received thousands of taels of silver from a wealthy family like the Zhang family, it was not a bad idea.

If it wasn't for money, then what was it? He was obsessed with lust, so he agreed?

When he thought about how Zhang Shan had left, his eyes that were as black as ink had a peculiar sheen to it, and his thin yet shapely lips were slightly raised, containing an indescribable smile. Qin Wuya's face swelled to the point that it seemed as if it was about to drip blood.

Didn't I think that this man looked very ordinary before? Why is he …

Qin Wuya thought that this world must be a fantasy.