Plump and Juicy

Seeing the strange look on Qin Jishi's face, Helian Wang's lips curled upward.

"Brother Qin, can't you sense their feelings for you?"

"Hehe!"

As the words fell, Helian Wang revealed a shy expression.

He had always possessed delicate, handsome features, so by all rights, that bashful look should not have seemed too out of place. Yet in Qin Jishi's eyes, it carried an entirely different feeling.

Disgusting!

Revolting!

Even hair-raising.

Cough, cough!

Qin Jishi lightly coughed. "Well, Young Pavilion Master Helian, if you insist on acting so cheap around me, then there's no need for us to talk."

With that, Qin Jishi turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Helian Wang suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Jishi's arm.

"Don't touch me!" Qin Jishi swiftly flashed away and shot Helian Wang a glare.

Damn it!

No matter how he looked at him, this man seemed like a pervert.

Even though Helian Wang showed no hostility, Qin Jishi still found him filthy.

"Hehe!" Helian Wang withdrew his hand and lightly sniffed it near his nose.

"Delicious... This scent truly fascinates me, makes me linger and forget to leave."

"I can imagine just how plump and juicy it is."

"..."

Black lines appeared across Qin Jishi's forehead. He wanted to vomit.

What the hell was with this mystical nonsense? Was there something wrong with his mind?

Damn!

Plump and juicy... Screw you...

Looking at Helian Wang before him, Qin Jishi did not know how to express what he was thinking for a moment.

He could not even comment on it!

Calm one moment!

Irritable the next!

Mad the next!

Unhinged the next!

If Helian Wang had no mental issues at all, even a three-year-old child would not believe it.

Qin Jishi could not be bothered to speak with him. Just as he prepared