Wait, How Did My Digital Girlfriend Become a Sword Immortal? Chapter 593: Too Addictive

Chapter 593: Too Addictive

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It was an extremely light, extremely gentle kiss.

Devoid of worldly desire, without urgency, only overflowing affection and joy that nearly melted a person.

Li Qingran's breath carried a crisp, faint fragrance that brushed past Chen Huaian's nose.

The sensation on his lips was warm-cool and soft, like flower petals brushing against his heart, leaving behind a subtle yet distinct stirring that instantly numbed all the words he wanted to say.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Li Qingran retreated half a step, somewhat breathless.

Her originally pinkish lips were slightly flushed red, with a moist sheen still clinging to them.

Chen Huaian, meanwhile, wore a completely stunned expression.

It took him a long moment to regain his composure as he touched his own mouth.

"Qingran... you... you just actively kissed your master?"

"Ah? No." Li Qingran played with a stray lock of hair by her cheek, pretending to be innocent while her eyes darted around evasively. "How strange, I can't remember what just happened at all. It's like my body moved on its own~"

Chen Huaian: "..."

This damn girl—acting!

Trying so hard to pretend! So stubborn!

Chen Huaian looked at this "innocent" disciple who might as well have written "It wasn't me" on her face, and raised an eyebrow.

Li Qingran was forcing him to make the first move.

The kiss had already happened.

Did she really think he was some pure, innocent virgin?

Fine, even if he was, he'd been theorizing for years—he had plenty of experience.

"Oh? Your body moved on its own?" he said slowly, suddenly stepping forward as his tall shadow instantly enveloped Li Qingran. "Then your master needs to thoroughly examine which bone dared to act without permission and disrespect the master?"

Li Qingran's heart raced wildly from the intimacy in Chen Huaian's words.

She instinctively retreated, her eyes darting even more evasively as two blushes quietly bloomed on her cheeks. "Master! Wh-what nonsense are you saying! What disrespect... it was just... maybe accidental..."

Li Qingran simply didn't want to admit she had actively kissed her master.

She really hadn't been able to hold back just now.

But what if her master thought she was that kind of casual girl?

Right now, Li Qingran's feelings were very complex and tangled.

"Accidental?" Chen Huaian interrupted her, his fingers suddenly grasping her small chin with a light yet inescapable pressure.

Don't ask why he was so skilled at this.

Li Qingran's heart raced wildly from the intimacy in Chen Huaian's words.

Li Qingran could only be forced to meet her master's gaze.

Her eyes were panicked, her recently kissed lips still glistening temptingly as they parted slightly, leaving her somewhat at a loss.

"Qingran, your master remembers." Chen Huaian's thumb stroked Li Qingran's delicate chin. "There's a rule in the sect regulations: deceiving one's master... is punishable."

Li Qingran felt her whole body go weak under Chen Huaian's burning gaze.

Her little schemes seemed completely exposed under her master's all-seeing eyes, her previously feigned composure completely shattered.

"I, I..." she stammered, her pink lips pouting slightly in grievance.

Just as she was racking her brains to find a more "reasonable" excuse.

Chen Huaian unexpectedly lowered his head.

Precisely covering those soft, cool, pink lips.

This kiss was different from Li Qingran's tentative earlier touch.

It carried undeniable warmth and intensity.

Yet it contained the same overflowing, nearly scorching affection.

Chen Huaian gently sucked on her slightly pouted lips, his tongue faintly brushing against her lips with a lingering, teasing quality.

"Mmm!!!" Li Qingran instantly widened her eyes, her mind going completely blank.

Leaving only the intense yet gentle sensation on her lips.

A thousand times clearer and hotter than her own kiss earlier!

She stood there dumbfounded, even forgetting how to breathe.

Her little schemes seemed completely exposed under her master's all-seeing eyes, her previously feigned composure completely collapsed.

"I, I..." she stammered, her pink lips pouting slightly in grievance.

This utterly stunned little look was too adorable.

Chen Huaian's heart itched, but he deliberately teased Li Qingran: "Well? Now, do you remember what you did earlier? Hmm?"

Li Qingran gradually came back to herself.

Then enormous shame and panic washed over her, making her shudder involuntarily.

All excuses, all pretending innocence—completely shattered by this kiss!

She saw the laughing light in her master's eyes, which clearly said—"Little fox, you're still too green to play these games with your master."

"Wuu..." a whimper escaped her throat.

Li Qingran's face turned red enough to drip blood, and she immediately stopped caring about everything.

She suddenly lunged forward, directly executing a headbutt charge into Chen Huaian's broad chest, her forehead pressing firmly against his chest as if trying to burrow inside and hide.

She just held onto Chen Huaian like this, not making a sound for a long time.

"What's wrong, why aren't you speaking?" Chen Huaian still hadn't intended to let Li Qingran off: "Are you naturally not talkative?"

"Master, you're bad!"

Li Qingran's voice was muffled as she burrowed deeper into Chen Huaian's chest twice, like a pangolin.

"Earlier, was it you who actively kissed your master? Hmm?" Chen Huaian casually wrapped his arm around Li Qingran's waist and gave a squeeze. The person in his arms squirmed with his movement, but only put up symbolic resistance without truly trying to break free.

"Hmph..." Li Qingran suddenly gave a light bite to Chen Huaian's chest, complaining with an unwilling hum:

"Bad master, only know how to bully your disciple. Couldn't you just let me win? I'll never actively kiss you again!"

Leaving only Li Qingran with her lips slightly parted, becoming more rosy and plump from the kiss, and a pair of completely bewildered, misty eyes.

Chen Huaian felt fine hearing it—even somewhat pleased.

But Liu Cuie beside them had already gotten goosebumps all over.

She found it extremely difficult to connect the cold, proud sword cultivator maiden who had effortlessly killed two people with sword strikes to this shy little girl now nuzzling in the young master's arms like a kitten with retracted claws, her face red to the ears.

And, they had just kissed, right!

Liu Cuie had already lost count of how many times she'd been shocked today.

First shock when learning Li Qingran was a cultivator, another when Li Qingran easily killed Lingxiao Daoist, then again when Elder Cangwu went mad feeding on Dragon Qi and even crushed his subordinates.

When she thought death was imminent and tremblingly tried to block Elder Cangwu for her young lady and young master.

Chen Huaian directly made his move, lightly pressing down with his palm as Elder Cangwu's imposing manner instantly vanished, leaving him kneeling before them like a down-and-out old man.

Then Li Qingran killed Elder Cangwu.

The lofty emperor was directly scared to death.

With these successive shocks, she had already become somewhat numb to astonishment.

But just now, seeing Li Qingran and Chen Huaian kiss, her numb heart was resuscitated for another wave of shock—wasn't the young master her young lady's master?

She suddenly lunged forward, directly executing a headbutt charge into Chen Huaian's broad chest, her forehead pressing firmly against his chest as if trying to burrow inside and hide.

This... this wasn't quite proper!

This... this was too thrilling!

Liu Cuie covered her eyes, her pretty face bright red, wanting to look but not daring, forced to squirm uncomfortably.

Love transcending such an age gap?

Somehow... it felt a bit too addictive!

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