Chapter 45: Extreme scumbag behavior becomes art!

“Well then, since junior brother has comprehended that seventh-tier cultivation method, according to the agreement between the two of us, in the future, this senior sister is willing to become your cultivation partner and spend… spend the rest of our lives together…”

She had made up her mind, but as she spoke, An Lingran, experiencing this for the first time in her life, still felt shy.

Her voice grew softer and softer, her words beginning to stutter.

The dignified Saintess actually blushed in public, completely losing her usual aloofness and coldness.

She was like a young girl confessing her feelings for the first time, natural and pure-hearted.

Watching this, the crowd was utterly dumbfounded.

What the hell?

An Lingran, the Primordial Saintess, was confessing to junior brother He Qiu?

What the actual f*???

Wait, no.

The Saintess confessing to her junior brother meant there really was an ambiguous relationship between them.

Their public displays of affection at the cultivation ground and the martial arts arena weren’t fake either.

But right now, it was clearly He Qiu who first got involved in rumors with the Demon Sect Princess.

Yet An Lingran came here not angry or jealous at all.

Instead, she even blushed more shyly, adopting the posture of a pure-hearted maiden in first love coming to confess.

Could it be that this is the highest realm of being a playboy?

I’m the junior brother.

I know my senior sister likes me, but I deliberately went down the mountain to flirt with other girls, and even accomplished a major feat.

Afterward, when my senior sister heard about it, she was afraid of losing me and rushed to confess to me to solidify our relationship…

Could it be…

This was also part of your plan, Qiu Qiu?!

All one can say is, it’s incredible.

Being a playboy to the extreme is an art form, a game of push-and-pull over a dozen versions beyond what mere mortals can comprehend.

Damn, I’m convinced!

Convinced to the point of prostrating myself in admiration!

Reaching this point in their mental extrapolation, the crowd was not only utterly shocked in their worldview, but their respect for He Qiu reached an even higher level.

So powerful, so daring, so emotionally intelligent, capable of achieving merits, capable of wooing the Saintess, and even capable of riding the Demon Sect Princess…

Killing three birds with one stone…

Junior Brother He Qiu, we are willing to proclaim you as the strongest.

Thinking this, the disciples covered their faces, shaking their heads and sighing.

In their hearts, they both admired and hated this god-tier playboy He Qiu.

They admired him because they were dazzled by He Qiu’s high-level techniques; they also wanted to become such a master.

They hated him because they hated that He Qiu, already having such a peerlessly beautiful Saintess as his senior sister, was still not satisfied.

He went down the mountain and got involved with the Demon Sect Princess, having an unclear relationship with that demon girl Zi Menghan.

And when he came back, he seemed to be holding the popular junior sister Luo Qianning in his arms…

In short, this junior brother seemed to have ambiguous relationships with everyone.

Just how many boats does he want to tread on before he’s satisfied?! Damn it!

For a moment, the atmosphere throughout the entire scene was tense and微妙.

Countless gazes were practically trying to glare He Qiu to death at the center of the crowd.

Naturally, this included the utterly bewildered Luo Qianning and Zi Menghan.

Their shock was no less than that of the other onlookers.

And just as everyone was being subdued by He Qiu’s playboy artistry, something even more shocking happened—

“Sorry, Senior Sister Lingran, what did you just say? I didn’t quite understand…”

That junior brother named He Qiu not only didn’t accept the Saintess’s confession, he even pretended to be confused in front of everyone!

“Senior sister said according to the agreement, but we never made any agreement between us.”

“The, the agreement, of course is…”

An Lingran’s stunningly beautiful face flushed red again, her gaze carrying a hint of aggrieved resentment.

Really, back then you declared so seriously that you would marry me, but now you’re pretending to be confused while understanding perfectly well.

It seems junior brother is still not over his anger with me and wants to make me lose face in front of everyone…

Sigh, but I can’t blame him.

If I must blame someone, I can only blame myself, An Lingran, for not cherishing the opportunity.

But from now on, she wouldn’t miss any more chances.

She would firmly grasp her junior brother’s heart!

“The so-called agreement, of course, refers to the marriage engagement between us.”

An Lingran threw caution to the wind.

Anyway, the engagement was in place; they were both about-to-be-married fiancés.

There was no need to hide or cover up in front of outsiders.

This could also be considered a declaration of sovereignty.

She wanted to tell everyone that she was He Qiu’s rightful fiancée!

Thinking this, An Lingran couldn’t help but feel a bit more at ease.

She had confessed to her junior brother so seriously like this.

He should finally get over his anger, stop going out to mess around with other flowers and grass, and obediently return to her side, right?

Just like back then, when the young man wholeheartedly admired his senior sister, willing to give everything for her…

An Lingran smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation and affection.

However, the He Qiu opposite her still looked utterly confused.

“Nani? There’s such a thing?”

The young man waved his hands in front of his chest, taking a few steps back with a somewhat resistant expression, saying tactfully, “No, no, senior sister, please stop teasing your junior brother, alright? I really don’t remember any marriage engagement…”

His gaze was sincere, not like a joke.

It was more like he suspected the Saintess was lusting after his body and had made up some engagement.

After all, that engagement was completely fabricated by An Daosheng himself from the very beginning.

And He Qiu, from the very start, had never heard a single word about it.

No one had ever told him such a thing existed!

Now, having just returned to the sect, he was being confessed to so seriously by his senior sister.

He was completely dumbfounded, unable to understand the situation.

So, is this how senior sister has always seen me?

Her blushing before and touching my face in public…

I saw senior sister as a respected mentor, but she’s been lusting after my body all along?

How could such an absurd thing exist in this world?!

For a moment, He Qiu’s entire view of An Lingran changed.

It was like his most admired idol’s persona had collapsed, and the respect in his heart suffered a massive blow.

An Lingran: ???

The atmosphere froze for several seconds.

The scene was as quiet as death, utterly silent.

Only the silver-haired woman and the white-robed young man at the center of the crowd looked at each other in confusion.

No one knew what the two senior sister and junior brother were each thinking during this time.

After a moment, An Lingran’s eyes wavered slightly.

Her voice trembling, she asked:

“Ju, junior brother, let’s not joke around in this kind of situation, alright? This senior sister has already reflected on her past mistakes…”

“No, I’m not joking.”

He Qiu also looked at An Lingran very seriously.

He felt that if there really was some misunderstanding, it would be best to clear it up now.

It was also possible that this was a test from his senior sister.

If so, then An Lingran was operating on a whole other level…

Furthermore, He Qiu didn’t like lying.

He wasn’t interested in marrying his senior sister, nor would he take advantage of the situation to get close to An Lingran.

What didn’t exist simply didn’t exist.

He, He Qiu, didn’t deal in emotions.

His heart was set solely on cultivating to immortality, becoming a big shot across the realms.

“You, you really… really don’t know about the engagement?”

An Lingran asked one last time.

“Really don’t.”

“This…”

Looking at He Qiu’s innocent expression, An Lingran stood frozen in place, her vermilion lips slightly parting and closing, unable to speak for a long time.

Junior brother…

Seems to be serious?

No, wait.

If junior brother really doesn’t know about the engagement and hasn’t been angry with me at all…

Could it be…

Something went wrong somewhere?

Making the connection, a certain speculation surfaced in An Lingran’s mind.

Combined with countless past interactions that seemed somewhat incongruous, An Lingran’s pretty face began to grow increasingly pale, while a blush of shame spread once more, creating a mix of red and white.

Gulp.

Swallowing, An Lingran faintly had a certain guess.

Could it be…

That Father never told junior brother about the engagement from the very beginning?!

And I, during our conversations back then, never directly mentioned the engagement to junior brother either.

If that’s the case…

From the very beginning, was it all just me being self-indulgent?!?

Certain details that had been overlooked suddenly connected.

An Lingran petrified on the spot.

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A hundred thousand words successfully recovered the beginning.

An Lingran’s emotional route has been solidified.

The male lead’s harem welcomes one “Saintess Senior Sister.”

You think the core enjoyable points of this book are over now?

That it’s going to become boring from here on out?

No, no, no~

Too small, the vision is too small~

The real reverse-harem Shura Field, isn’t it just beginning?

Moreover, Volume Two will enter a brand new “Deification” main storyline.

Rest assured, all sorts of tropes will definitely get more and more extravagant.

Eighteen years of chastity guarantee the quality.