Tian Xing Wan

Chapter 103: One Hundred and Three

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Qin Wanwan had a good sleep. Just after dawn, she saw Jian Xingzhi sitting at the head of the bed, looking at her happily: "Wanwan, are you awake?"

"you… "

Qin Wanwan looked at him in shock: "Did you get up so early?"

"I've finished my sword practice and bathing," Jian Xingzhi skillfully pulled her up, wiped her face, pulled her up and pulled her to the basin, handed her the bristle toothbrush, salt powder and water cup, and said happily, "I just told Cui Lu that she will take us to see the Master Miaoyan today. When we find an opportunity," Jian Xingzhi took out a talisman from his sleeve, "we will test whether he is a demon. If he is, we have a reason to take action."

"What if it's not?"

Qin Wanwan held the cup and toothbrush and stared at him blankly. Jian Xingzhi thought about it and frowned: "Then we can only do it directly."

"Wouldn't it be better if you just did it directly?" Qin Wanwan was a little dazed from sleep, "Do you really need to go around in circles like this?"

However, before Jian Xingzhi could speak, Qin Wanwan came to her senses and responded, "Oh, it's better not to cause trouble for Sister Cuilu. I have to have a legitimate reason."

Qin Wanwan started brushing her teeth. Jian Xingzhi stood aside and shook his head: "Yes, she said the same thing. Wanwan, you are really smart!"

Qin Wanwan felt a little uneasy when she heard his praise. She secretly glanced at Jian Xingzhi, brushed her teeth and spit out the water. Jian Xingzhi immediately handed her a handkerchief and continued to discuss with her: "Let's kill him and rescue your parents, then you can become a member of the Immortal Alliance."

"The matter of the Immortal Alliance is of great importance." Qin Wanwan went to sit next to the bronze mirror with him. After hearing what he said so casually, she picked up the comb and used the Chunsheng Heart Method. The burnt hair started to grow back wherever the comb passed.

She combed her hair and sighed, "Let's not cause any trouble. Just save my parents, get the Linglong Jade back, and ascend to heaven."

"You are my ally," Jian Xingzhi observed her combing her hair for a while, feeling a little distracted. He pretended to reach out and took the comb from her hand. He concentrated his spiritual power on his fingertips and combed through her soft hair. His voice became a little gentler. "That's to give them face. What's wrong with that?"

Qin Wanwan's hair is very fine, smooth and cool in her hands.

He was afraid of hurting her, so he controlled his strength carefully and looked at the hair carefully to see where there were tangles and where there were burns.

Qin Wanwan looked at the two figures in the mirror and couldn't help laughing at his words: "When will you stop being so arrogant? What do you mean I should give you face? To be a member of the Immortal Alliance, you have to be an elite. I fished in troubled waters with your help, how can I have this qualification?"

"If you want to say that, I don't agree." Jian Xingzhi combed his hair with satisfaction and took a hairpin from the side. "Who doesn't have opportunities on the road of cultivation? Me or Xie Gutang, or Cui Lumei Sui Han, we all rely on 50% destiny and 50% hard work. I am your opportunity, what's the difference between you and them?"

As he spoke, Jian Xingzhi put the hairpin on Qin Wanwan's head and inserted it into her hair. Feeling something was wrong, he changed the direction and inserted it again.

Qin Wanwan watched him fiddling with her hair for a long time and couldn't help but said, "Why don't I do it myself?"

"No," Jian Xingzhi frowned and refused, "I must learn this."

As he spoke, Jian Xingzhi called out 666 and exchanged it for a book called "Hair Styling Secrets". After studying the instructions for a long time, he finally managed to style Qin Wanwan's hair into a simple bun.

Qin Wanwan was almost asleep at this time, until she felt Jian Xingzhi holding her face and trying to draw her eyebrows. She suddenly woke up and quickly got up and said, "No, no, we still have to go find Master Miaoyan."

Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi put down his eyebrow pencil with regret and followed Qin Wanwan to the dining room of the guest house.

When they arrived at the dining room, Cui Lu, Xie Gu Tang, and Nan Feng looked over together. When they saw Qin Wan Wan's head, Cui Lu frowned and asked, "Why is your head so big today?"

"You..." Jian Xingzhi was about to speak, but Qin Wanwan stopped him and looked at Cuilu and said, "It's not important. Let's eat quickly and go find Master Miaoyan."

"Alright." Cuilv nodded, "I'll ask you to go over and report. Let's go together, but I'll say it first." Cuilv gave Jian Xingzhi a warning look, "Hold Jian Xingzhi well. If you don't find a reason, you can't take action when I'm ready."

After all, emerald green represents a ghost town. Qin Wanwan understood this and nodded, "Don't worry."

After eating the steamed buns, the group went to find Yuehe, the leader of Wuxiang Sect. After Cuilu exchanged pleasantries with Yuehe, she got straight to the point: "I think the attendant has already told me the reason for my visit. I have some news about Linglong Jade that I need to discuss with the Venerable. Could you please tell us to meet with the Venerable Miaoyan?"

Yue He raised his eyes when he heard this. His face was pale, his movements were slow, and the movement of raising his eyes seemed a little creepy.

"Your Excellency is in seclusion," Yuehe replied coldly, "I won't see you."

"But..." Cui Lu frowned, "This matter has something to do with Ling Long Yu."

"not see."

Yuehe kept refusing, and Cuilv's smile froze on her face. In all her years, no one had rejected her so directly, especially in front of such an old man.

But having said this, there is no room for further discussion.

Cui Lu sneered, stood up and said, "Master Miao Yan, you are so arrogant. I will not bother you any more. Bye."

As she said that, Cui Lu led everyone out. When they reached the door, Xie Gu Tang stopped and said, "Zong Xi."

Yue He looked up and saw Xie Gu Tang frowning: "Does your clan only have steamed buns and pickles?"

Yue He paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Then I'll give you an egg."

Xie Gutang bowed and left with Cuilu.

Cui Lu was so angry that she was angry very fast. When she passed by the courtyard, she saw a few servants eating and chatting in the yard. There was meat on the table. Cui Lu turned around immediately and said angrily: "They did it on purpose!"

Everyone was silent, Nan Feng was at a loss: "What are you doing on purpose?"

"Look," Cuilv pointed at the table and said angrily, "They even feed their offspring meat, but give us steamed buns for every meal. If this isn't retaliation, discrimination or abuse, then what is this?!"

"you're right."

Xie Gutang said coldly: "I have already had a gap in this matter."

"They actually gave us steamed buns on purpose." Nan Feng also became angry, "This is too much!"

"From this we can see," Jian Xingzhi analyzed seriously, "that Master Miaoyan must be Mei Suihan, who is deliberately taking revenge on us!"

"That's right." The emerald green-haired man said, "This kind of person deserves to be put to death!"

"Yes," Xie Gutang also agreed, "This person is undoubtedly the evil god. If we kill him, we will be enforcing justice."

"that… "

Seeing them all filled with indignation, Qin Wanwan couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you being too hasty to infer the evil god directly from the steamed buns?"

"What else?" Cui Lu turned her head, "What other reason do you have for us to eat steamed buns?!"

Qin Wanwan said nothing. She looked at a group of masters who decided to work together to kill the evil god because of food issues, and began to doubt her worldview.

"Forget it," Qin Wanwan sighed, "Let's go back first. Now that we can't see Mei Suihan, we have to discuss the next plan."

"You two can discuss it."

Jian Xingzhi walked past them holding the sword: "I'm just walking around."

Having said that, Jian Xingzhi turned around the corridor and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Qin Wanwan and the others looked at each other, quite worried: "He... he won't be in trouble, right?"

"You should worry about others getting into trouble."

Cui Lu reminded her, and touched her hair with some sadness: "My hair fell out last night."

Qin Wanwan didn't dare to ask what exactly happened last night, so she could only go back with everyone. After a brief discussion, they decided to first inquire about the news and understand the specific habits and situation of Venerable Miaoyan before making a decision.

After confirming all this, Qin Wanwan had nothing to do, so she went back to her room and practiced meditation.

At this time, Jian Xingzhi went around the Wuxiang Sect for a few times and determined the residence of Venerable Miaoyan.

As the strongest ancestor-level figure of Wuxiang Sect, Venerable Miaoyan lived on an island on the top of the mountain of Wuxiang Sect. Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to peek at the magic formation of the island, and before the other party noticed, he immediately withdrew his spiritual sense.

Noticing his behavior, 666 immediately became alert: "‌‌, what are you doing?"

"What?"

Jian Xingzhi went over the patterns of the magic circle he had just seen in his mind and began to calculate the weakest points. He lay on the peach tree and said lazily, "Get ready to kill."

"You," 666 was so shocked that he stuttered, "You just went and killed him like that?"

"What else? Do I need to take a bath and burn incense?"

Jian Xingzhi was puzzled: "If we can't find him now, then if we want to kill him, shouldn't we just go and find him directly?"

666 was shocked by such direct thinking. After a moment's pause, she said, "You... you didn't tell them?"

"Why did you say that?" Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and calculated the weakest point of the magic circle, a little impatient, "Cui Lu Xie Gutang, if you say that, you will be associated with them. I killed them, and it's best if they don't know. Wanwan is timid and thinks about this and that. Let her think about it, and she will kill them all."

"Besides," Jian Xingzhi put his hands behind his head and couldn't help laughing, "She has been with me for a long time, and I have never given her any gifts like her. I have found the two Taishan masters, and it can be regarded as a congratulations to our newlyweds."

"You recognize your relatives really quickly..."

666 sighed but didn't try to persuade him.

Jian Xingzhi waited until night, when the moonlight fell on his face and everything around him was silent. He changed back into Jian Zhiyan's face and used a spell to hide his figure. He jumped directly to a high place, reached the calculation position, raised his hand and bit his finger, condensed his consciousness into blood, and spread it directly onto the barrier.

The barrier touched his blood and spread out like water waves. Jian Xingzhi jumped from the twisted part of the barrier and rolled silently onto the grass inside the barrier.

Seeing this scene, 666 couldn't help but wonder: "Huh? Why doesn't this barrier stop you?"

"Nonsense," Jian Xingzhi stood up, hiding his body and rushing to the palace not far away, nimbly climbing over the wall, "If the Master Miaoyan is Mei Suihan, and Mei Suihan is the soul of Lin Yanzhi, then the magic circle he set up will not be able to distinguish between him and me if I tamper with it a little bit."

“So…” 666 reacted, “Venerable Miaoyan is Mei Suihan, it’s confirmed!”

"Of course." Jian Xingzhi came to the courtyard with his sword in hand, stopped, observed the surroundings, and said coldly, "If Master Miaoyan is not Mei Suihan, then I am committing a sin by killing him. We have to confirm it."

"You're so smart all of a sudden, I'm so scared."

After listening to Jian Xingzhi's analysis, 666 couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his chest. Jian Xingzhi didn't answer, he observed the surroundings.

The surrounding yard was empty and quiet. The moonlight shone on the white gravel, making the black round stones among the gravel particularly eye-catching.

The wind blew, and the surrounding bamboo leaves rustled. Jian Xingzhi stared at the dark hall, holding his sword without saying a word.

After a while, an elderly voice came from the main hall: "I didn't know you had a distinguished guest. I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

The moment he spoke, rows of lights in the hall lit up. At the same time, Jian Xingzhi's figure disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the young man who was sitting high on the golden throne in the hall. He raised his sword and slashed down!

He moved too fast, and before he could even say the next word, he was already cut in half by his sword!

The man on the seat who was split into two pieces did not show any emotion, nor did he bleed. He raised his head, half of his body sliding down. He smiled without moving, and only said, "I don't want to do anything."

"I don't think you dare."

The moment he closed his mouth, Jian Xingzhi appeared behind a row of long lanterns and chopped the neck of the young man holding the lantern with his sword. A dozen young men who looked exactly like Master Miaoyan appeared in the hall in an instant. The headless young man lit up an extinguished lantern and said calmly, "You know I didn't want to kill you."

As he spoke, the headless young man disappeared from the spot. The dozen young men drew their swords at the same time. Jian Xingzhi saw the silver threads on the dozen young men and asked in a cold voice, "Puppet?"

"What a pity. Later I found out why I had to kill you."

As they spoke, a dozen of the young men formed a sword formation and rushed towards Jian Xingzhi. Jian Xingzhi leaped up and dodged the first sword of their formation. He heard the voice of Master Miaoyan coming from the surroundings: "But now, I have discovered something very interesting."

Jian Xingzhi remained calm as he chopped the silver threads on the young man's body with his sword. At the same time, he silently formed a tracking formation with his hands and concentrated his spiritual consciousness into the center of the formation.

On the surface, he was fighting with these puppets, but secretly he was using a tracking formation to look for the source of the similar spirits.

The other party didn't seem to notice his actions, but just sighed: "I have always wondered, why not let your body come to this world? With the strength of your soul, that body should be perfect and strong, right? But why don't you just come here to kill me and enforce justice?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Jian Xingzhi listened to what he said and asked back.

The tracking array went in all directions, exploring every room and every corner along the way.

"But now I know." The other party didn't answer him at all, and kept talking to himself, "Great, I'm really curious, if you knew these things, would you really do what they think?"

The moment the sound fell, the tracking array suddenly lit up.

"found it!"

Jian Xingzhi turned around and swept his sword across. The sword energy broke through layers of walls. There was a loud "bang" and Jian Xingzhi's sword was already pointing in front of Jin Zuonian.

The moment the sword came, the young man opened his eyes wide in surprise. The tip of the sword was in front of him for a moment, and the fan in his hand blocked Jian Xingzhi's sword with a "ding" sound.

"You are stronger than I thought." The young man raised his eyebrows, then looked coldly, "However, since we have found this place—"

The moment the sound fell, the young man's hand fanned into a long sword, and the powerful spiritual power slashed straight towards Jian Xingzhi.

He moved quickly, and Jian Xingzhi also moved very quickly, but his spiritual power was obviously much more sufficient than Jian Xingzhi's. After dozens of moves back and forth, Jian Xingzhi was knocked away by him with a "bang".

"It's over, it's over." 666 saw Jian Xingzhi being knocked away and screamed, "He's so strong! You're done! You're going to die here!"

Jian Xingzhi said nothing. He raised his long sword, held the sword in one hand and made a gesture with the other. Thunder gathered in the sky. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You can stay here."

Jian Xingzhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, propped himself up, shut up the screaming 666 in his head, and looked up at Nian.

"Do you know what the biggest difference between you and me is?"

He tilted his head and looked at Jian Xingzhi, who was grinning: "I have a Taoist partner, but you don't."

The moment he finished speaking, Jian Xingzhi's face changed suddenly, and lightning with a terrifying aura and spells from the upper realms descended from the sky. Jian Xingzhi raised his sword and slashed at Jian Xingzhi. Jian Xingzhi raised his sword to block the opponent's sword intent, and at the same time used his spiritual sense to track the source of the lightning.

There were footsteps outside, and Yue He's anxious voice sounded: "Venerable, what's wrong with you?"

"Yuehe!" Nian ordered angrily, "Kill him!"

After saying that, he turned into a streak of light and fled into the distance, chased by thunder.

Yuehe turned his head and saw Jian Xingzhi who had turned into the image of Jian Zhiyan. He had just barely withstood an attack from Jian Nian. Yuehe twisted a talisman in his hand and rushed towards him.

Jian Xingzhi panted and heard Qin Wanwan's calm voice: "Jian Xingzhi, open the teleportation array."

Without saying a word, he quickly jumped out of the window, flipped in the air, turned his hand, and opened the teleportation array.

The moment the formation was opened, he saw magnolia flowers in full bloom on the branches, so he plucked some and dropped them into the magic circle.

The moment he fell, the Moon River spell arrived and hit him on the chest. He vomited blood, fell into the magic circle, and came out from the other end of the teleportation circle.

As soon as he landed, Qin Wanwan held him up, raised her hand and fed him two pills, and said calmly: "Okay."

As she said that, she helped him to her room. Jian Xingzhi leaned on her and turned around with a smile: "This teleportation array is well opened. Did you know that something happened to me?"

"You didn't put the Twin Talisman in my body for nothing. I felt it as soon as you were injured," Qin Wanwan saw him smiling smugly and gritted her teeth, "You think you're lucky, don't you?"

Qin Wanwan said as she kicked the door open, helped him lie down on the bed, and cursed: "If you are so reckless again next time, I will never..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw the young man lying on the bed and handed her a branch of magnolia.

Qin Wanwan was stunned. Jian Xingzhi looked up at her and smiled complacently: "I just saw that it looked nice, so I folded it. Do you like it?"

Qin Wanwan was speechless for a moment. There were footsteps outside, and Qin Wanwan quickly lowered the bed curtain as she had planned, took off her shoes, climbed up, and then began to pull at Jian Xingzhi's clothes.

Jian Xingzhi was so scared that he grabbed her hand and asked nervously, "What are you doing?"

"Opening the teleportation array will cause spiritual power fluctuations, so I deliberately set up a checkpoint in the guest house. It won't take them long to search here. You and I both need proof that we are not present."

Qin Wanwan spoke very quickly. While Jian Xingzhi was distracted, she rode on him, lowered her eyes, pretended to be calm, untied his belt, then took off her coat and raised her hand to take off her hairpin.

Her long black hair fell like a waterfall, and Jian Xingzhi stared at her blankly. Qin Wanwan saw that he was staring at her blankly, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore. She turned over and hid in the quilt, grabbed his hand with one hand, and before Jian Xingzhi could react, she moved all the injuries on his body to herself.

Jian Xingzhi realized that it was too late for her to move, and hurriedly said, "Don't..."

"No problem."

Qin Wanwan had already taken care of it when he opened his mouth. She quickly pulled her hand away, buried her whole body in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "Take off your clothes. There is a coat I prepared on the bed. Change it out later."

Jian Xingzhi couldn't see her face, but he could hear her voice and was aware of her surroundings. He felt a little nervous and could only respond in a low voice, "Yeah."

There was a sound of a room search outside, and the guards banged on the door excitedly: "Come out! Come out!"

Jian Xingzhi was startled and quickly lifted the quilt. He took off his clothes with his back to Qin Wanwan and put on the coat that Qin Wanwan had prepared.

Qin Wanwan had prepared a white undershirt. Jian Xingzhi put it on hastily and was then grabbed by Qin Wanwan.

Jian Xingzhi turned around and saw Qin Wanwan with her hair loose and wearing only a single shirt. She opened his clothes, revealing a large area of her chest, and then, catching Jian Xingzhi off guard, she moved closer and left several red marks on his chest and neck. Finally, she bit his lips, making his lips become very plump.

After doing all this, she quickly shrunk back into the quilt and whispered, "Go."

Jian Xingzhi was unable to recover from his shock, his heart beating rapidly, until he heard the guard knocking fiercely at the door: "Come out! Come out quickly!"

Jian Xingzhi was startled, and his panic turned into anger in an instant. He rushed to the door and opened it.

The overwhelming pressure from the Spiritualization Stage forced the knees of the guard at the door to weaken. Jian Xingzhi looked coldly at the guard standing in front of the door who was not as tall as him, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

The people nearby saw him coming out of Qin Wanwan's room and all looked over. They saw that his hair was disheveled, his clothes were messy, and there were large red spots on his chest. They all gasped and quickly turned their heads away.

Jian Xingzhi stared coldly at the guard in front of him. The guard was speechless under his pressure. After a while, Yuehe led them into the courtyard. Seeing Jian Xingzhi's situation, he tried to remain calm under Jian Xingzhi's pressure and said, "It's just a routine matter for a disciple of the sect to bother Jian Daojun. I hope Jian Daojun will put away his pressure and not trouble the youngsters."

"I'm not causing trouble for him, but you're causing trouble for yourself?"

Jian Xingzhi turned to look at Yuehe, who looked calm: "If Jian Daojun dares."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue He felt an indescribable pressure of what level falling from the top of his head, forcing him to his knees and smashing the bluestone bricks on the ground.

Jian Xingzhi glanced at Yuehe and said calmly, "What am I afraid of?"

Yue He was unable to move under the pressure, and no one around dared to speak. Yue He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Jian Xingzhi! Don't go too far!"

"I was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, and you came to check on me for no reason, and even asked me if I dared. Who do you think was being too much?"

Jian Xingzhi said in a cold voice: "I didn't see you search Luo Xingzhou's yard next door like this. You just think we are easy to bully. You don't treat me well, and you still want me to treat you well?"

Yue He couldn't move. He tried several times, but he couldn't struggle under Jian Xing's pressure. Realizing the huge gap between the two sides, he finally gave in: "Jian Daojun misunderstood. I didn't mean to disturb you tonight. There was an assassin trying to assassinate our ancestor. I followed the assassin's teleportation array here. I didn't mean to disturb you."

"Do you suspect I'm an assassin?" Jian Xingzhi raised his eyebrows.

Yue He said in a steady voice: "Anything is possible. I wonder where Jian Daojun is?"

"Right here."

"Who can testify?"

Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi smiled. He leaned against the door, deliberately showing the red marks on his chest and neck, and asked, "Yue Zong, whose room is this?"

Yue He was a little confused. The attendant beside him whispered something in his ear. Yue He's face changed slightly. He seemed a little embarrassed and only said, "Then... where is Miss Qin?"

"What do you think?" Jian Xingzhi asked him while standing by the door.

Yue He thought about it and gritted his teeth: "Please take a look, Miss Qin. The thief has damaged my magic formula and you will know it as soon as you see him."

"How dare you!" Jian Xingzhi became furious when he saw that he insisted on seeing her.

Qin Wanwan heard the argument inside, thought for a moment, cleared her throat softly, pinched her throat, and pretended to be weak and said: "Xingzhi, let them in."

This voice made everyone in the room awkward. Yue He looked at the person next to him and said respectfully, "I wonder if Miss Qin is available to come out?"

Qin Wanwan was silent for a moment. After a while, she could only talk to Jian Xing and asked weakly, "What do you think?"

Yue He was speechless. He stood at the door in a dilemma. Jian Xingzhi looked at him coldly, as if he would kill him if he dared to agree. After thinking for a long time, he realized that the assassin was completely dressed as a man. Yue He finally made a decision and said through gritted teeth: "I believe Miss Qin, sorry to bother you all!"

As he said that, he turned around and took the others with him: "Let's go!"

A group of people came in a mighty force, scattered all over the place.

After they walked away, Cui Lu was the first to rush forward and tried to reach out to touch the red marks on Jian Xingzhi's body. Jian Xingzhi pushed her hand away, pulled up his clothes, and said warily, "Don't touch me."

"This..." Cuilv observed his neck for a moment and confirmed, "Isn't this pinched out?"

Hearing this, Nanfeng and Xie Gutang couldn't help but come closer.

Jian Xingzhi pulled his clothes tighter and said nervously, "Go to sleep!"

Having said that, he rushed into the room and closed the door.

After standing at the door for a moment to let his heartbeat calm down, he walked back to the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed, and murmured awkwardly: "Well... they are dead."

Qin Wanwan still buried her head in the quilt. Jian Xingzhi hesitated for a moment, afraid that Qin Wanwan would suffocate herself, so he nervously reached out and pulled the quilt open for her.

When the quilt was pulled back, I saw the girl curled up on the bed with a red face, holding a magnolia in her arms.

Her long hair spread behind her, and her white skin and black hair complemented each other.

Jian Xingzhi was stunned and stood there stiffly. Qin Wanwan lowered her eyes and said nothing.

After a long time, Jian Xingzhi turned around, sat down on the bed, and said with his back to her, pretending to be calm: "Um... I found the exact location of your parents."

"Um."

Qin Wanwan held the flowers, looked at the bed, and responded softly.

Jian Xingzhi was a little nervous: "I... I have never given you anything like this, so I consider this a gift from you, so I didn't tell you in advance."

"I know." Qin Wanwan's voice was very soft, like a cat scratching, gently tickling his heart, making him unable to help but have some other desires.

He felt ashamed in his heart, lowered his head and whispered: "Then... that flower, do you like it?"

"like."

Qin Wanwan responded.

Jian Xingzhi thought about it, turned around hesitantly, bent down, whispered in her ear, and spoke nervously, "Wanwan."

His breath sprayed on her ear, and his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being discovered after doing something wrong: "Can I kiss you?"