Immortal villain: Become stronger by stealing love

It's not easy!

If it weren't for the favor pill, it would take a long time to get these 80 points of favor.

Mainly due to their identities, there are not many opportunities for private contact.

Moreover, due to their identities, Qin Yi's difficulty in flirting with her is higher than that of all women of the same generation.

Without the help of the [favor pill], he is also sure that he can win the heart of Sister Cen, but this time may be a year? Or two or three years, or even longer.

You have to encounter the right opportunity to successfully improve the favorability.

Now, with the help of the [favor pill], her favorability has directly reached 80 points.

Qin Yi knows that once the favorability is increased, it will not drop again.

Therefore, from now on, he can be a little bolder with Sister Cen.

Immediately, in front of Cen Xiaxuan, he stretched out his warm palm and covered her smooth forehead.

Out of shyness and discomfort of being touched by a man, Cen Xiaxuan instinctively wanted to stop it.

But Qin Yi stopped her domineeringly: "Don't move. I helped suppress your injury twice. If it breaks out again, the consequences will be disastrous."

Cen Xiaxuan stared at him with her big black and white eyes. After a long time, she finally gave up resistance and closed her eyes.

"You are also injured, so is it okay for you?" She asked with her eyes closed.

"I only injured a few bones and flesh, but you injured your origin. Can it be the same?" Qin Yi said with a bit of blame.

Cen Xiaxuan couldn't help but open her eyes again, and said with a complicated look: "Don't talk to me in this tone, I am your master."

As she said that, she struggled to get up from his thigh.

But Qin Yi directly pressed her shoulders and stopped her from moving: "Really? I remember who said last time that from now on, you have nothing to do with me anymore?"

With 80 points of favorability as a basis,

Cen Xiaxuan could not feel disgusted with him at this time, but only felt a panic: "No matter what, you are being treasonous to me."

"I don't care about treason, anyway, I won't let you get into danger again. Today, I won't let you leave this bed until your injury is completely healed."

As he spoke, Qin Yi released a weakened version of the [Blue Dragon Longevity Skill] and continued to help her heal.

Cen Xiaxuan passively accepted his kindness, and could vaguely feel that Qin Yi's spiritual power transmission was not stable.

She couldn't help but think that Qin Yi might not be as good as her after returning from a serious injury, but now he was desperate to heal her.

He himself should also be holding on, right?

Thinking of this, she struggled to get up again: "Let me go, I don't want you to treat me."

Qin Yi also suddenly said sternly: "As a cabinet elder, are you still willful? If your injury is not cured, what can you do if you stay here? If you encounter an emergency next time, you will not only be unable to help others, but also become a burden to others. Is this what you want?"

Three questions in a row, Cen Xiaxuan had no confidence at all.

Willful?

After so many years, this once familiar word was heard by her again.

"Can you hold on by yourself?" Cen Xiaxuan hesitated for a while and asked him back.

"As long as you don't move, I can do it." Qin Yi said confidently.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Cen Xiaxuan hesitated again, and finally stopped refusing, but tried to cooperate with Qin Yi to heal his injuries.

"When did you learn the [Qinglong Longevity Skill]?"

During the healing process, she suddenly asked curiously.

Qin Yi did not hide it: "I not only learned the [Blue Dragon Longevity Skill], I also learned the [Raging Sea Shocking Three Yuan Holy Skill] and the [Nine Shining Seven Stars Skill]."

Cen Xiaxuan was shocked when she heard it,

and her tightly closed beautiful eyes could not help but open again.

But Qin Yi's palm immediately covered her eyes and helped her close her eyes: "Heal your wounds well, I told you not to move."

Cen Xiaxuan was slightly angry, and after Qin Yi's palm stroked her, she opened her eyes stubbornly and protested: "This is only the way to close the eyes of the dead, you traitor."

"Ah? Is that so? Sorry."

Qin Yi thought about it and felt that it seemed to be true, and immediately apologized. At the same time, he did not open his eyes and was still healing his wounds seriously.

In fact, at this time, if he opened his eyes and the two looked at each other, the atmosphere would inevitably be a little awkward.

So, as long as he did not open his eyes, only Cen Xiaxuan was in the light and he was in the dark.

The relationship of one light and one dark will derive the most suitable atmosphere.

Sure enough, when Cen Xiaxuan saw that he didn't open his eyes, she pretended to be angry and smiled for the first time.

She looked at the man in front of her quietly, not knowing why.Why, she always sees many familiar figures in Qin Yi.

Including the tone of Qin Yi's speech to her,

And Qin Yi's amazing potential talent,

It really looks like that person back then!

That person, back then, also possessed three secret skills and was the first genius of Huntian Academy.

'Could it be that there is reincarnation in this world? '

If it is reincarnation, then Qin Yi, is that person back?

Thinking of this, Cen Xiaxuan's heart beat, and her pretty face couldn't help but have a little more shyness.

She hurriedly closed her eyes again, and immediately tried to dissipate the heat on her cheeks.

In her heart, she kept telling herself: Cen Xiaxuan, don't think too much, he is your disciple, he is your disciple...

"Sister Cen, I have a request, can you agree to it?"

Qin Yi suddenly asked a question.

"What request?" Cen Xiaxuan listened quietly.

Qin Yi: "Last time..."

Cen Xiaxuan's embarrassment, which she had suppressed with great difficulty, came up again when she heard "last time": "Don't talk about that, I have forgotten it."

"Okay," Qin Yi: "If you forget it, forget it. But, from now on, can you not keep me away from you?"

Cen Xiaxuan frowned slightly and emphasized again: "I am your master."

Qin Yi: "I don't care if you are a master or something else, anyway, you can forget it, but I can't forget it. I always feel that I should take responsibility for you."

Cen Xiaxuan felt angry and funny. Cultivators are not ordinary people. How can they ask people to take responsibility for everything?

"Last time was just a misunderstanding. I don't want you to be responsible. Don't think about it."

"But I want to be responsible."

"Qin Yi... If you say that again, I will be angry." Cen Xiaxuan said seriously.

If you want to be angry, it means you are not angry yet.

Qin Yi also said seriously: "You know, I actually had a dream since I was a child. In the dream, it was a very strange yard. There was a little girl squatting under a pomegranate tree full of fiery flowers. She said that she wanted to give me a child."

When Cen Xiaxuan heard this, her soft and graceful body suddenly shook.

She opened her beautiful eyes again and looked at Qin Yi in surprise.

Qin Yi still closed his eyes and narrated slowly: "Sister Cen, don't laugh at me, I'm telling the truth. Actually, I don't know that girl, but I always feel that she is very kind. Intuitively, I should know her, but I really don't remember.

This dream has been repeated since I can remember. Sometimes I think that maybe I owed this girl in my previous life, so I always dream about her.

To date, this dream has been done at least a thousand times. But I don't know why, last time I was with you, Sister Cen... After that, Sister Cen also gave me a particularly kind feeling..."

"So, I feel very subtle, do you know Sister Cen..."

Qin Yi said with a smile, and when he finished speaking, he looked at Cen Xiaxuan's reaction.

But suddenly found that Cen Xiaxuan, who was lying on his thigh, had already hung two lines of tears in her eyes, a pair of autumn water beautiful eyes, hesitant and missed but full of affection...

Qin Yi quickly wiped her tears apologetically: "Sister Cen, why are you crying?"

Such a beautiful sister, one thousand years older, so what, right, right