Immortal villain: Become stronger by stealing love

Miss Xiangling's favorability easily reached 80 points!

She took Qin Yi from east to west, and from north to south, and bought almost everything that could be bought on the market.

This was her childhood dream, she could play outside and buy everything she wanted.

Now this dream has finally come true, but after buying everything, she felt empty.

The windmill she loved in her childhood, she no longer has the interest to run and keep it turning.

The candied haws she wanted to eat in her childhood, now she feels just like that...

While walking around, Miss Xiangling suddenly looked uninterested and dejected.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yi suddenly asked her.

Miss Xiangling did not hide it and told her true feelings.

She held a toy windmill in her left hand and a string of candied haws in her right hand. She shook her head and said, "I wanted these things when I was a child, but now I don't feel happy when I get them. What's going on?"

Qin Yi said frankly, "Because you've grown up."

Miss Xiangling asked in confusion, "When you grow up, do you no longer like the things you liked in your childhood?"

Qin Yi: "As people grow up, they will have staged preferences. It's understandable to like toys when you're a child. It's a manifestation of innocence and the perfection of your own world. When you grow up, you'll start to like other things. But in general, whether you like or dislike an item depends on the environment and the occasion of use."

Miss Xiangling: "I don't understand."

Qin Yi: "You liked these things when you were a child because there must have been other children of your age around you at that time, so your common preferences and common language were these kinds of toys.

But if there is someone who can play with you now, this thing may not make you happy. "

Miss Xiangling looked at the windmill toy in her hand: "Now no one will play this kind of toy with me like a child!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "How about I play with you?"

Miss Xiangling pushed the windmill to his chest: "You are so old, and you still play with a small windmill. Others will definitely laugh at you."

Qin Yi: "As a cultivator, why should we care about the eyes of secular people? Moreover, children have children's way of playing, and adults have adults' way of playing. We can play people's way of playing."

Miss Xiangling's interest was immediately aroused: "Adults' way of playing? How to play?"

Qin Yi raised a finger: "First of all, you are not allowed to use spiritual power and magic power to play; secondly, you run and I chase. From the south end to the north end of this street, if you can run out of my palm, then as a reward, I will take you to do a bad thing."

Do bad things?

Miss Xiangling's eyes showed strong expectations. As a rebellious girl, the word "bad things" seemed to have infinite magic in her heart.

"What kind of bad things?" she asked expectantly.

"Keep it a secret first." Qin Yi shook his finger.

Miss Xiangling: "What if I didn't run away from your palm and was caught by you?"

Qin Yi made a gesture of tearing clothes: "If I catch you, I will... hehehe..."

Miss Xiangling looked shy and turned around quickly: "You are so bad."

Qin Yi: "Do you want to play?"

"Yes." Miss Xiangling decided decisively.

Qin Yi: "Let's make a deal first. You run with the windmill and keep it spinning. If the windmill stops, you lose."

"Ah? Is it so difficult?"

"I'll let you run for three numbers first."

"No, five numbers, you have to let me run for five numbers first." Miss Xiangling puffed her little mouth and began to blow air into the windmill.

As she blew hard, the small windmill in her hand quickly turned.

"Okay, five is five, one."

"You start counting now?" Miss Xiangling heard that he had started counting, and immediately moved her long legs to run on the street.

Because it was agreed in advance that she was not allowed to use spiritual power and magic power, she could only rely on her own strength to shuttle among the crowd.

This street sells antiques and calligraphy and paintings, and there are many people coming and going.

After running more than ten meters, she was caught off guard and bumped into the belly of a wealthy businessman. After falling to the ground, she felt very happy. She turned her head and saw that Qin Yi had started to chase her. She was so scared that she screamed, climbed up, grabbed the fat businessman, and pushed him towards Qin Yi.

Seeing that the fat businessman hit Qin Yi like a ball, they both fell down at the same time.

Miss Xiangling laughed so hard that she was shaking with joy.

"Hello, you are cheating." Qin Yi shouted.

Miss Xiangling made a face in front: "You didn't say that I can't use brute force. I followed the rules and didn't use magic power."

"If you want to say that, don't blame me. "

Qin Yi said as he took a rope from a passing carriage. He tied a loop in front of the rope and threw it forward like a lasso.

Miss Xiangling laughed and screamed, hiding in the crowd.

Whenever Qin Yi's lasso was about to fall on her, she would grab the people around her and push up.

In this way, without any surprise, Qin Yi lassoed almost all the peddlers passing by.

Miss Xiangling laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward with joy.

Seeing her so happy, Qin Yi also cooperated with her to show off his acting skills, sometimes lassoing people, sometimes lassoing horses.

In this way, the two chased each other from the beginning to the end of the street, making the street a mess.

When they were about to When they reached the end, a carriage full of fruits happened to pass by.

Qin Yi's eyes lit up, and he picked up a bunch of bananas and threw them in front of Miss Xiangling.

Miss Xiangling strode confidently, and when she turned back, she stepped on a banana without paying attention.

The bluestone road was quite unstable under the lubrication of banana peels.

Poor Miss Xiangling screamed and fell on her back.

Qin Yi took the opportunity to speed up and chased after her.

Miss Xiangling was panicked and screamed. She wanted to get up and continue running, but Qin Yi pounced on her and hugged her soft waist.

"Now I catch you." Qin Yi smiled.

Miss Xiangling stomped her feet in anger: "It's almost... almost... let's do it again."

Qin Yi: "You can do it again, but the punishment we agreed on before is still required. "

Miss Xiangling said nervously: "But, this is on the street, can we owe it first?"

"Of course not, if we owe it, it will not be fun. If you win just now, I will also say owe it, do you think it will be fun?"

"Well... Well, where are we going?" Miss Xiangling grabbed the corner of her clothes, nervous.

Qin Yi just happened to see a teahouse next to him, so he took Miss Xiangling and landed in the private room on the second floor.

Miss Xiangling looked around: "But... this is a place for drinking tea, there is no bed."

Qin Yi said mysteriously: "Who said it must be a bed? Sometimes the window can also be used."

"Ah?"

Window?

Miss Xiangling didn't understand, and she couldn't lie down by the window, so how could it be possible?

Out of her curiosity, Qin Yi suddenly taught her hand by hand, kneeling on the window sill, holding the window sill with both hands...