After I transmigrated into the book, both the female lead and I became fragrant

Chapter 40

That slap probably used all of Shen Qiqi's strength, and it made her vision go black for a moment. Liu Shuang maintained a posture with her head tilted to one side and remained quiet for a long time. Her ears were ringing.

Perhaps Shen Qiqi was accustomed to Liu Shuang's non-resistance, and the lackeys around her immediately began to clamor: "Apologize to the Junior sister now!"

Liu Shuang slowly turned her head. There was still a palm print on her pale face. Her damp hair covered her eyelashes, and the water droplets fell down her hair and landed on her thin clothes.

She looked at Shen Qiqi, and her eyes were slightly red.

Shen Qiqi crossed her arms and suddenly smiled, with a playful and sinister expression.

"You're different today, Senior sister," she said, poking Liu Shuang's chest a few times with her finger. "What's wrong? Can't handle it? Who told you, a useless person, to aspire to inherit the position of the head of the Qingli Sect? Do you even have the qualifications?"

Liu Shuang's lips moved, and she whispered, "...I've never thought of competing with you for these things."

"You're lying!" Shen Qiqi suddenly raised her voice, and her beautiful face instantly became distorted. "Do you think I'm a fool? My father values you so much, mentioning your name every time he comes back from seclusion, hoping that you will ascend soon and inherit his mantle...ha, unfortunately, with your current cultivation, you can't do it."

"Junior sister, don't be angry with this waste. It's not worth it," a handsome male cultivator next to her comforted.

Shen Qiqi realized that she had lost her composure and quickly adjusted her expression. She snorted and took the man's arm, coquettishly saying, "Senior Brother Zhao, can you help me vent my anger?"

Liu Shuang's eyes darkened, and her hands gradually clenched.

It was December weather, and she was soaked through, wearing only a pair of cloth shoes. The bone-chilling cold rose from the ground and made her lips turn purple. Her small and thin body trembled.

Everyone around them was laughing, as if it was a common occurrence. Someone loudly said, "Take her to the front mountain. I heard that many wild dogs appear there at night...hehe, they like to appear when it's dark. There will be good fruits for her to eat."

Shen Qiqi sweetly smiled at him and spoke in a soft voice, "Senior brother Zhao, that's a great idea." She even made the man mesmerized, with his eyes staring blankly and his face turning red.

Liu Shuang looked at the person in front of her, who she was familiar with, but with a completely different soul beneath the beautiful appearance. She suddenly felt nauseous.

Perhaps she was showing her emotions too clearly, as a female cultivator shouted at her, "What kind of expression is that?"

Liu Shuang pulled the corners of her mouth and said something that her past self would never say, "A nauseating expression."

The female cultivator widened her eyes and said, "How dare you disrespect our Junior sister!"

Immediately, a commotion erupted among the crowd. Everyone glared at Liu Shuang, and one person stepped forward, ready to attack her. Suddenly, Shen Qiqi intervened and stopped him.

After staring at Liu Shuang for a moment, Shen Qiqi suddenly lifted her foot and kicked her hard in the stomach. "I'm giving you face," she said, raising her chin slightly. A hint of resentment flashed in her eyes. "You've been standing here for so long...I should have thrown you to the dogs a long time ago!"