Chapter 473: A War Without Gunpowder
Liou Qingcheng saw Zhao off, then sat by Lin Tian’s bedside. Her beautiful eyes gazed at Lin Tian, her long, curved eyelashes fluttering, making her look like a cute little doll.
Lin Tian laughed, "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you so overcome with desire that you’re going to force yourself on me in the hospital? The thought is kind of thrilling."
Liou Qingcheng playfully scolded, twisting a bit of soft flesh at Lin Tian’s waist, "You rogue, watch your mouth."
Twisting soft flesh was Liou Qingcheng’s usual move, which didn’t hurt Lin Tian, an intermediate martial artist, but he had to put on a grimacing face, inhaling sharply, "Then why are you looking at me like that?"
"I want to see if you’re some kind of monster. You’re so handsome, play basketball, practice ancient medicine, and can fight. I feel like there’s so much more you can do."
Liou Qingcheng spoke seriously, her eyes scanning Lin Tian up and down with a curious expression.
Lin Tian chuckled: "Actually, I also have X-ray vision, so whether you’re dressed in front of me or not, it’s the same."
Liou Qingcheng twisted again, her face blushing, "I just praised you, and already you’re speaking nonsense. Lin Tian, you’re so excellent; don’t you have a lot of girls who like you?"
Lin Tian nodded, "There are countless girls who like me, but I only like you!"
Girls like their boyfriends to say they only like them, and Liou Qingcheng was no exception. She smiled sweetly, "Really?"
Lin Tian nodded frantically, just like a woodpecker.
At this moment, there was a ’knock-knock’ on the door, and they both looked towards the entrance.
One dressed in black, the other in white, two stunning beauties stood at the door. They both had curvaceous figures, one with a full chest, and the other even fuller.
Their features were exquisite, standing together they gave off the impression of legendary beauties.
One was cool and glamorous, but her gaze towards Lin Tian was gentle.
The other was elegant, with a girl-next-door vibe, exuding friendliness.
These two tall and glamorous women were, of course, Bai Shishi and Mei Ruyan from the Xianglong Tea House.
Liou Qingcheng turned her head, smiling at Lin Tian, as if asking him: "Just after you finished talking, two gorgeous beauties appeared. Who are they? What’s your relationship with them? Do you think they’re prettier than me?"
People say the eyes are the windows to the soul; eyes can speak.
Lin Tian believed it now, as he could feel the murderous intent from Liou Qingcheng’s eyes... directed at him.
"Haha, Mei and Miss Bai, you’re here, please sit," Lin Tian laughed awkwardly, avoiding eye contact with the two beauties, focusing instead on his nose, then his heart, feeling guilty and nervous.
Mei Ruyan withdrew the tenderness from her eyes and asked coldly, "Who are you calling ’sister’?"
Lin Tian felt helpless, wondering if it was necessary to be so aggressive just because he didn’t call her Ruyan.
Bai Shishi entered first, smiled, and nodded at Liou Qingcheng, extending her hand, "You must be Qingcheng? You’re much prettier than Lin Tian described, looking gorgeous without makeup, I’m really envious."
Liou Qingcheng stood up, held her hand, and smiled as well, "Hello, I’m Liou Qingcheng. May I know who you two are?"
"I’m Bai Shishi, and this is Mei Ruyan. We’re both Lin Tian’s sisters," Bai Shishi laughed, placing a white thermal lunch box on the bedside table.
Liou Qingcheng acted like a lady of the house, made a gesture inviting them to sit, and politely said, "Please, sisters, have a seat."
Lin Tian looked up at the ceiling, trying to minimize his presence.
Although the three women now seemed at peace, Lin Tian’s heart pounded wildly, with an ominous premonition looming.
The three women sat in a row on the soft leather sofa without speaking, their posture extremely strange!
They were about the same height, with Bai Shishi in the center, Liou Qingcheng and Mei Ruyan on either side.
Whether planned or by tacit agreement, all three had crossed their left legs over their right, sitting up straight.
Six long, beautiful legs lay before Lin Tian, yet not a word was spoken, the atmosphere eerily tense.
Logically, as Lin Tian’s girlfriend, Liou Qingcheng, as the rightful hostess, should serve water to the guests, as she did with Zhao Xuefeng, Yan Xinrou, and Sun Chuanrong.
But now with two voluptuous and stunning beauties as guests, Liou Qingcheng was reluctant.
Would she really serve them good tea, inviting them to drink as sisters?
Wouldn’t that be conceding ground?
This was a war without smoke!
Lin Tian felt extremely uneasy now, lying on the bed, not daring to move, thinking, "Is this the legendary tri-panel trial?"
More terrifying than a tri-panel trial was the strange atmosphere and posture in the room.
Lin Tian lay on the bed under a white blanket, facing the three women.
If accompanied by funeral music, wouldn’t the room turn into a mortuary?
Of course, Lin Tian was metaphorically killed by their strange gazes. Finished with just a look, there was no need for cremation.
"Haha..." Lin Tian chuckled dryly, turning his head to Bai Shishi, cautiously asking, "Bai... Shishi, why are you here?"
Mei Ruyan snorted lightly, "Why? Can’t we come? Do we need a reason? We were just worried you were hungry and brought you something to eat. How can you be so heartless?"
A series of questions left Lin Tian speechless.
The room fell into silence again, the air as cold as ice.
Then, another set of footsteps approached from outside, ’click-clack’ clearly high heels.
"Lin Tian, it seems another friend of yours is visiting, perhaps another beauty?" Liou Qingcheng said sweetly.
Liou Qingcheng’s smile was sweet, but Lin Tian felt it was like a blade hidden in sugar.
The high-heel steps slowed, and a voice came in, "Lin Tian! Look what I brought you to eat!"
Everybody turned their heads to see a girl with long hair and sweet smile, with curvy eyebrows, long lashes, pretty eyes, and straight nose.
She held her lotus-like left arm high, middle and index finger elegantly carrying a blue thermal box.
Wearing a black long dress that accentuated her figure, she exuded a unique aura, strength mixed with gentleness.
Lin Tian sincerely wanted to faint, to escape facing this situation.
Facing Liou Qingcheng’s questioning eyes, Lin Tian truly wanted to shout to the heavens, "I am innocent with them! I am still pure as a virgin!"