Returning To The Cultivation World Through A Game Chapter 27
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The girl didn't even glance at him. After she passed through the door to her room, she immediately walked towards the stairs.
Qin Tian could only smile wryly. He then followed behind her.
He plans to calm her down later when they go to school.
Below, Qin Tian did not find anyone.
His aunt was clearly not home yet, and he didn't know where Angela was.
Angela herself works at her mother's company. She and her mother were quite often away when certain things were going on at the company.
After he left Angela's room last night, the woman re-logged into Game Sixteen Heaven but she stopped at half past six in the morning.
Since there was no one in the villa, Qin Tian and Shui Yingyue went straight to the exit of the villa.
Shui Yingyue walked with fast steps, but no matter how fast she walked, she still couldn't leave Qin Tian.
Outside the villa there are several cars with futuristic designs.
After leaving the villa, Shui Yingyue immediately walked towards a white Ferrari that looked elegant, and Qin Tian still continued to follow her.
As she arrived beside that Ferrari door, she finally turned towards Qin Tian.
"Your car is there, why are you still following me?" She said as she glanced at the white BMW which was quite a distance from her car.
Qin Tian did not answer her words, he only smiled gently. He then walked towards the Ferrari's right door.
After that, he opened the door.
Before he got into the car, he looked at Shui Yingyue one more time.
"Get in!" He said in a fairly firm tone.
Now he shows his attitude as a big brother.
They may be about the same age, but as a man, he should naturally assume the role of a big brother.
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Before this, many things made him have to hold back his attitude. But now it's different.
"...." Shui Yingyue.
The girl was clearly surprised by Qin Tian's attitude. Even her expression changed slightly.
Qin Tian kept smiling, and he then entered the car.
It took a while before Yingyue got into her car, and the moment she entered her car, she acted as if nothing had happened. She then started the engine before driving the car.
Qin Tian didn't talk to her right away, instead, he took out his smartphone first. He then opened a game forum.
When he opened the forum, he found all the discussions on the forum were only about the Sixteen Heaven Game.
Some people discussed the identity of Jian who had purchased the Primordial God Body, but there were more people who discussed the game. They praised how good the game was, but there were also some who cursed because they found misfortune in the game.
"Damn, I was just casually teasing the young lady of the clan I work for, but I was suddenly killed just like that, aren't the NPCs in this game really too cruel."
"Hmph, you're lucky enough, I happened to be the young lord of a clan, but I was suddenly killed by my brother who wanted the clan leader position."
"I'm more unlucky, I was killed by a young master just because the woman he likes likes my reincarnation."
"Hahahaha, that's your unlucky fate. My reincarnation turned out to have an older sister who was very beautiful and strong, she always protected me, and she blushed when I teased her."
"...."
Qin Tian shook his head as he read their comments. He even laughed a little.
As he laughed, he could feel Yingyue glancing at him occasionally.
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"Huh." He exhaled a breath. He then put down his smartphone before turning his gaze towards Yingyue who was driving the car.
The girl also happened to be glancing up at him so that their gazes met as she turned her gaze towards him. Seeing that, the girl quickly tried to turn her gaze back, but before she could avert her gaze, Qin Tian then stretched out his hand towards her face.
Under ordinary circumstances, there was no way he could reach her face before she looked away, but with Qin Tian's current strength, he could move in a way that ordinary humans could not understand.
His hand was still moving slowly, but it still managed to land steadily on one of her cheeks.
'....'
The eyes behind her glasses immediately widened when she saw Qin Tian's hand.
Qin Tian only smiled when he saw her reaction. He then said. "Yingyue, sorry for disappointing you so often, but from now on, I definitely won't let anyone hurt you. Trust your brother."
Titttt.....
The sound of a car horn startled the two of them. As they looked ahead, they found that the car had nearly hit the road divider. Seeing that, Yingyue quickly turned the wheel of her car.
After the car stabilized again, she turned her gaze to Qin Tian once again. And she said. "Is there something wrong with your head?"
Qin Tian was not surprised by her answer, he still showed a gentle smile on his face. "Maybe. But as your brother, it is my responsibility to protect you, my dear sister."
While saying that, he once again stretched out his hand towards her.
She naturally couldn't stop his movements, and this time he pinched one of her slender cheeks.
"I'm sure you'll call me big brother again sometime soon." He says.
Even though Yingyue was still trying to maintain her cold expression, the skin on her face that had started to turn slightly red proved that she was almost blushing
Qin Tian was not joking as he spoke. L In reality, he did have deep affection for Shui Yingyue.
Even though in his past life he had a very high status, in reality he didn't have a single family member. His disciple and master were the only ones he had a family-like relationship with.
He had a fiancé but he almost forgot the engagement because each of them had ambitions that kept them from being together.
He didn't know what kind of affection he felt for Shui Yingyue, but for sure, he had the desire to always protect her.
...
Some time later, they arrived in front of a school building that looked very futuristic. Rather than saying a school building, it looked more like a university.
....
(I don't know what you guys think of this chapter, but here I want to assure you that Shui Yingyue, she is definitely not a useless woman. She will never be a burden. She is a woman who deserves to be the main character of a novel. Lol.)
Talking about school. Schools in this novel consist of Elementary School, 6 years, Junior High School, 3 years, and Senior High School, 3 years. Now he was senior high school.
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