Qian Yan ignored Luan Qinglin and turned around and walked towards his bed. Luan Qinglin never expected that this human woman would be so bold as to lie down directly on his bed to sleep.
He was really pissed off and laughed.
When he stood up, he was about to perform the ritual, but his body suddenly refused to obey and he went to move the pot.
Immediately afterwards, he partially recovered his body, took out various tools and began to pick tea on the body. A series of movements were performed smoothly without any pause, and Luan Qinglin himself was frightened.
He tried hard to stop himself, but he just wouldn't listen.
When the tea leaves were picked, he transformed into a human and began to fry the tea.
It was a process that he usually enjoyed very much, but being forced to do these things made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
There were various kinds of resistance in his heart, but he just couldn't resist, which made his whole face become a little distorted.
Luan Qinglin shuddered when he thought that he would have to soak all these tea leaves in water later and drink them.
If you can't resist, you still can't resist.
Seeing that the tea leaves are almost ready to be fried, there is still no way.
How could Ruan Qianyan be so powerful?
Did those who had been with her before have such an experience? Especially Brother Xu, if Brother Xu couldn't escape, it would be difficult for him to escape.
After the tea leaves were fried, Luan Qinglin began to make tea and drink it.
It was okay at first, as he liked tea. But after brewing a pot of tea all at once, no matter how good the tea was, it lost its taste and even made him want to vomit.
On this night, however, he had to go through these steps again.
Just thinking about it made Luan Qinglin's face turn pale.
Where did Ruan Qianyan become a pervert?
He regrets it now. If he had known this, why would he have offended her? She probably blamed him for tossing him like this because he insisted on her tasting tea before.
In the morning, Qian Yan woke up and saw Luan Qinglin pouring the last pot of tea into his mouth with a green face. The smell of tea filling the room had no effect on her.
When Luan Qinglin drank the cup of tea, he rolled his eyes and vomited.
When he noticed that Qian Yan had woken up, he looked at her with a pleading look on his face. How could he still be the arrogant person before, as if he was the master who controlled everything?
"Is the tea delicious?" Qian Yan sat up and asked.
Luan Qinglin retched, and now he couldn't even hear the word tea.
He wanted to say something, but Qian Yan interrupted: "If you have any questions, you can ask Xu Heng and the others. Now you clean up and go out."
Upon hearing this, Luan Qinglin did not dare to refute anything. It was best to stay away from her now.
He no longer wanted to pick tea, fry it, or drink tea. It was so uncomfortable that the mere mention of tea made him want to vomit.
Luan Qinglin quickly tidied up and hurried out of the room.
As soon as I left the room, I saw many people sitting in the living room. If I looked carefully, everyone except Qin Gui was there.
Qin Gui doesn't like to come out when he has nothing to do. He usually stays in his room, which is understandable.
But counting the time, Ruan Qianyan has not gone to Qin Gui's room yet, which means that everyone sitting in the living room has probably been tortured by Ruan Qianyan.
He didn't believe that he was the only one being tortured.
Xu Heng glanced at Luan Qinglin, who looked unhappy, and said, "Go to my room."
Pei Xingchun stood up: "Anyway, there's nothing wrong. I'll go over there later and look for her."
Today is Wednesday, and it is his turn according to the schedule. He wants a way to temporarily avoid it, which is to give today's opportunity to Qin Gui.
But it doesn't matter what he says, Qin Gui doesn't matter, and Ruan Qianyan's say doesn't matter.
Therefore, he wanted to discuss with Ruan Qianyan.
When Qian Yan went out, Shang Xi followed him to work as usual, and Pei Xingchun chased him out. After pondering for a while, he expressed his thoughts.
Qian Yan looked him up and down: "Okay, but you can't reveal your secret in front of him."
"Don't worry, I will arrange this. He will pick you up when the evening comes." Pei Xingchun was a little excited.
I didn't expect that she was quite easy to talk to.
Bah, she's so talkative!
Having achieved his goal, Pei Xingchun walked back to the villa with brisk steps and knocked on Qin Gui's door.
Qian Yan drove away. On the way, she met Shi An who was driving over.
Shi An was driving a little too fast and looked a little anxious.