My Arms Can Turn into Blades

Chapter 727 - 20: Malice (Part 3)

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...Seems not bad.

Completely different from Shanli.

"Chen Lusi."

Thinking about this.

Ji Xin suddenly called out to Chen Lusi.

Chen Lusi: "Yeah."

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

"What?"

"Back then you had Shanli accompany Lin Ying, and promised me... to help push my wheelchair for a day, I said to hold onto that."

"I remember."

"Is it still valid?"

"Yeah."

"Can you do it at my place?"

"Hmm?"

"I told you, when facing Shanli, I’m on the weaker side."

"So how do you want me to help? Team up with you against Shanli? You think that’s feasible?"

"Feasible, she restrains herself in front of men."

"Whatever you say."

Chen Lusi helplessly: "But your personality is indeed quite troublesome."

"..."

Ji Xin chuckled lightly again.

A breeze gently lifted her hair, caressing her fair face.

The two chatted casually all the way back to the Celestial Strategy Mansion headquarters.

And when they returned to the Celestial Strategy Mansion.

Si Yujie and the others had already left.

But Shanli and Lin Ying were still there.

"You’re back... because we weren’t sure when you’d return, Si Yujie and the others went to see Si Jiayan."

Seeing Chen Lusi pushing the wheelchair back, Shanli immediately explained, then glanced at Lin Ying, thought for a moment, and came over to Chen Lusi, taking his place: "You guys should go eat, it’s already evening."

Chen Lusi gave up his spot, then looked at Lin Ying.

Meanwhile.

Shanli had already pushed Ji Xin away.

Chen Lusi looked at Lin Ying standing beautifully and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"..."

Lin Ying blinked her eyes, confirmed that Ji Xin and Shanli had left, then quickly and lightly came to Chen Lusi, stood on her tiptoes, and pinched his cheek.

Chen Lusi wrapped his arms around her slender waist, "What are you doing?"

"I finally understand why Lin Wan said I’m dangerous."

Lin Ying’s graceful face carried a bit of helplessness as she gently kneaded Chen Lusi’s cheek, "Always watching like a hawk... and it’s not just one or two."

Chen Lusi was completely confused, "What are you talking about ’watching like a hawk’?"

Lin Ying, tired from standing on tiptoes, leaned against Chen Lusi, "You silly, you still don’t get it."

"Then tell me."

"No, why would I help the enemy?"

"..."

"Such trouble."

Lin Ying released Chen Lusi’s cheek, wrapped her white arms around him, and buried her face into his neck, rubbing against him.

"..."

Chen Lusi hugged her soft body, "Then let’s eat first, think afterwards."

"Hmm—"

Lin Ying responded in a drawn-out tone but had no intention of letting go.

Chen Lusi could only hold her, "By the way, how’s Lin Wan?"

"She’s fine, just a bit homesick, otherwise all’s well."

"Then let’s visit her on the weekend."

"Mm."

"So... shall we eat first?"

"Mm."

"Then why are you still holding on?"

"I’m strategizing."

Lin Ying bit Chen Lusi’s neck lightly and whispered, "...if an alluring older sister in black stockings, then I can, a short-haired girl who changes her appearance, hmm, let Lin Wan pretend, as for the disabled girl... should we break Lin Wan’s leg?"

"..."

Chen Lusi’s expression changed slightly, speaking helplessly, "I don’t know what you’re thinking, but don’t treat your sister as disposable, and... you are you, why become someone else?"

Lin Ying lifted her fair face, "Then why did Tang Language say you like someone else’s long legs?"

"..."

Chen Lusi was silent, his fist clenched.

That idiot Tang Language, what on earth does she think about every day?

Lin Ying saw Chen Lusi’s silence and tilted her head, "Really?"

"No."

"You like mine better?"

"..."

"Say it, or I’ll make you walk the wedding aisle alone."

"...What do you mean by ’walk it alone’? Does that count as marriage?"

"It does."

"..."

Hearing this, Chen Lusi hugged her soft body tightly, contemplated for a moment, and said shyly in a low voice, "I like your legs more."

"...What a strange hobby."

Lin Ying moved a bit closer, her long and shapely legs pressed against Chen Lusi, smiling: "I won’t wear skirts again."

"Hey."

However.

Despite the words.

That night.

She still wore a skirt.