ushernet Chapter 183 The Spying Trio
Chapter 183 The Spying Trio
Just as He Yanxi was about to speak, a sudden, extremely strong sense of oppression swept over him. In the blink of an eye, a figure rushed over like lightning, and upon closer inspection, it was Qin Yaoyao.
She pounced with lightning speed, grabbing He Yanxi's arm with both hands like iron clamps, and then, like a violent whirlwind, swept him away from where they were.
Along the way, all that could be heard was Qin Yaoyao muttering to herself, "Oh dear, we absolutely mustn't disturb the wonderful things people are experiencing, or we'll be committing a heinous crime!" With that, she pulled He Yanxi with all her might as well, running wildly until they reached a huge, thick tree, where they finally stopped, panting heavily.
Immediately afterward, Qin Yaoyao swiftly and cautiously concealed herself. However, her insatiable curiosity was not satisfied. So, every now and then, like a nimble little mouse, she would peek out and steal glances in the direction where they had been, as if afraid of missing any exciting scene.
Seeing her so secretive and excited demeanor, He Yanxi couldn't help but chuckle. He thought to himself, "This little brat keeps saying she's afraid of bothering others, but anyone with eyes can see she's just looking for a good show. I never expected her to be able to say it so righteously and confidently."
However, He Yanxi simply stood still, making no attempt to stop Qin Yaoyao. He stood silently to the side like a statue, his deep, pool-like eyes fixed intently on Qin Yaoyao's petite and focused figure. He slowly lowered his head, his previously calm gaze suddenly sharpening, like an intense spotlight shining directly and unwaveringly on the girl before him, who was completely absorbed and mesmerized by his gaze.
Strangely enough, in that very instant, an indescribable, subtle feeling, like a flower blooming for the first time in spring, quietly blossomed deep within He Yanxi's heart, gradually rippling outwards in minute, delicate waves. This feeling was so unfamiliar, yet strangely familiar, causing even his usually calm and resolute heart to tremble slightly.
It should be noted that at this very moment, in this very place, he was standing perfectly fine right beside Qin Yaoyao! Yet, despite being so close, her entire attention was completely absorbed by the gossip of others, to the point that she was utterly oblivious to him standing right beside her. Thinking of this, a barely perceptible hint of displeasure appeared on He Yanxi's handsome face, and his long, captivating phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a touch of jealousy. Then, as if he could no longer suppress his inner turmoil, he lowered his voice slightly and asked Qin Yaoyao in a soft, slightly displeased tone, "Hey, is she really that pretty?"
Qin Yaoyao seemed frozen in place, her eyes fixed on the scene before her, completely absorbed in it, oblivious to her surroundings. Even when someone whispered a name beside her, she wouldn't turn her head an inch, only absentmindedly replying, "It's so beautiful! I never expected them to be so amazing; the length of that kiss is beyond imagination!"
He Yanxi, who had been standing silently to the side, heard every word Qin Yaoyao said. At first, he only felt a slight pang of jealousy, but as time passed, the feeling grew stronger and stronger like a burst dam. Finally, he could no longer suppress his impulse and slowly moved towards Qin Yaoyao, asking in a low, jealous tone, "Hmm? According to you, are you perhaps quite envious of those two?"
Unfortunately, Qin Yaoyao, completely absorbed in the scene before her, was unaware that a potential crisis was silently closing in on her. She remained focused, her eyes fixed on the mesmerizing image, not even bothering to think, and blurted out, "Oh my, how could that be? I'm just admiring it!"
Just then, He Yanxi, without hesitation, flashed forward like an arrow released from a bow. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his strong arms and swept the unsuspecting Qin Yaoyao up in his arms.
At this moment, Qin Yaoyao was completely absorbed in the wonderful scene before her, watching with great interest and enjoyment. However, the sudden change caught her off guard; she felt her footing give way and instantly lost her balance. In an instant, fear gripped her heart, her once rosy complexion turned ashen, and her beautiful face was distorted with terror.
Driven by a survival instinct, Qin Yaoyao frantically reached out and tightly hugged He Yanxi's neck, as if it were the only lifeline she could grasp. At the same time, she shouted in confusion and panic, "What...what are you doing? Put me down!" Her voice was filled with terror and bewilderment.
Faced with Qin Yaoyao's questioning, He Yanxi showed no sign of letting go. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up into a sly smile. That smile held a hint of mischief and teasing, making it difficult to discern his true thoughts. He deliberately dragged out his words, responding with a teasing tone, "Hehe, didn't my little Yaoyao think I was really amazing? Well then, I'll show you what true amazingness really is!"
Hearing this, Qin Yaoyao understood perfectly. She knew that his actions were no accident; he was clearly jealous because he saw her showing appreciation for someone else. Thinking of this, she felt both ashamed and annoyed, but being held tightly by He Yanxi, she couldn't break free. She could only glare at him helplessly and say coquettishly, "Hmph, you little rascal, put me down right now!" He Yanxi didn't speak. Qin Yaoyao thought he was truly jealous. Thinking this, her eyes darted around like twinkling stars in the night sky, and a mischievous idea surged into her mind like a tidal wave—why not tease him a little? This idea, once it appeared, spread like wildfire, quickly taking over her entire mind.
Qin Yaoyao, her petite figure like a curious kitten, nimbly and gracefully circled around He Yanxi's tall and imposing frame. She would sniff his shoulder, as if trying to detect some mysterious scent; then she would peek over his shoulder, sniffing him, all the while feigning an innocent and adorable look. Her large, watery eyes, like two sparkling gems, blinked as she asked in confusion, "Huh, that's strange. Why do I smell a strong odor of vinegar? Brother Xi, can you smell it?"
However, He Yanxi seemed oblivious to Qin Yaoyao's quirky behavior and words. His sharply defined face remained calm and composed, his deep eyes fixed straight ahead, as if everything before him was irrelevant. Moreover, he didn't even pause, continuing forward without uttering a word. However, a closer look revealed a hidden undercurrent beneath his seemingly calm exterior, as his strong arms unconsciously tightened their embrace around the beauty in his arms, as if afraid of losing her. At the same time, he strode forward with the speed of the wind, each step firm and powerful, creating a slight rustling sound.
Qin Yaoyao was slightly surprised upon seeing this, but quickly recovered. She quietly raised her head and secretly glanced at He Yanxi out of the corner of her eye, trying to glean his true thoughts. What she saw surprised her greatly. Through the bright moonlight, she could clearly see a faint, almost imperceptible hint of anger on He Yanxi's handsome face. This anger didn't make him seem frightening; instead, it added a unique charm, making his already striking good looks even more captivating.
Seeing this, Qin Yaoyao felt a surge of joy at her successful prank. She couldn't help but giggle sweetly, her laughter clear and melodious, like a nightingale singing in a valley. After laughing, she deliberately softened her voice and said softly, "Brother Xi, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you saying a word and just walking forward on your own? Could it be... could it be that you're angry? Oh dear, if that's the case, then it's all my fault, please don't hold it against me, okay?" As she spoke, she gently shook He Yanxi's arm, acting coquettishly.
He Yanxi remained silent as usual, simply keeping his head down and hurrying along. However, his much faster pace than usual seemed to inadvertently reveal the turmoil deep within his heart, as if a raging storm was brewing inside him.
And so, the two walked silently for a long time. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, He Yanxi squeezed out two words through her clenched teeth: "No." Although the two words were short, they carried a stubbornness and unwillingness.
Qin Yaoyao, who had been observing him closely, immediately understood—he was clearly not being sincere! She couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing, then laughed so hard she almost fell over. Finally managing to stop laughing, she said to He Yanxi with a smug look on her face, "Haha, stop pretending! You're definitely jealous! See? I guessed right!"
Just then, He Yanxi, who had been striding forward, suddenly stopped. His feet seemed to turn into two iron nails, firmly rooted to the ground, and no one could move them an inch. Clearly, even he himself realized that his reaction just now was far too obvious, so much so that the exceptionally intelligent Qin Yaoyao in front of him had so easily seen through his thoughts.
However, He Yanxi was not the kind of person who would easily admit defeat. He paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, forming a slightly cunning arc, like a sly fox secretly plotting some conspiracy.
Immediately afterwards, He Yanxi slowly turned his neck, the movement elegant and graceful, as if every subtle angle had been carefully calculated. When he finally turned his head completely, his deep, ocean-like eyes stared straight at Qin Yaoyao, his gaze like two blazing flames, instantly igniting the surrounding air.
A faint, elusive light flickered in his eyes, like stars shining dimly in the night sky, drawing one to uncover their hidden secrets. He parted his lips slightly, his voice deep and magnetic, like celestial music reaching Qin Yaoyao's ears: "Sister Yao'er is indeed incredibly clever; that makes me very pleased. However… since that's the case, I'll have to seriously consider how to punish this naughty little rascal…"
Upon hearing these words, Qin Yaoyao's entire body trembled violently, as if struck by an invisible force. Her beautiful eyes widened, filled with astonishment and confusion, as if struck by lightning. She stood frozen in place, motionless. Her once vibrant face had turned deathly pale, devoid of any color, due to extreme shock.
Her rosy cherry lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be tightly gripped by an invisible hand, and she could only utter indistinct murmurs: "Want...want to punish me?"
Upon seeing Qin Yaoyao's expression, He Yanxi was momentarily stunned. Then, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded slowly, indicating his complete certainty about what he had just said. At that moment, sunlight streamed onto his exceptionally handsome face, illuminating his high nose, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and well-defined jawline, making him appear even more radiant and dazzling. Especially captivating was his smile, as radiant as spring blossoms, which seemed to melt away all worldly desires.