The reborn princess kills the whole capital

Chapter 518 Nephrite is tempting

night.

In the shadow of the candle, Jin Yan came to Wen Yan's room quietly after washing, wearing a thin shirt and a large cloak.

He was taking off his coat, his hands froze in the air, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

She closed the door and trotted directly to the bed.

"you……"

Wen Yan stared blankly at what was happening in front of him and swallowed his saliva.

"Ayan, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know, I'm afraid you'll be cold."

Jin Yan took off her cloak and huddled under the quilt.

"You should know that I'm not afraid of the cold."

Buzhou Mountain is covered with snow all year round for half of the year. Besides, she has been cold since she changed her life, and she has long been used to it.

"That's because I'm afraid of the cold."

Jin Yan was unmoved and started talking nonsense.

Wen Yan was shocked and had a headache.

She rolled around in the bed and patted the place next to her, "Come up."

Wen Yan's eyes darkened for a moment.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, he naturally wanted to be together all the time, but if he lay down, he wouldn't even think about sleeping tonight.

But Nephrite was tempting, and he really couldn't bear to refuse.

So, he went to bed with red ears.

As soon as he lay down, Jin Yan lay on top of him and looked at his face carefully.

"Wen Yan..."

"Well, I'm here."

"You have been away for such a long time, do you miss me?"

"Have."

"Then why did you only write a hundred letters?"

"After I wrote the letter, I kept thinking about it. I was afraid of delaying things, so I restrained myself a little."

Jin Yan's lips curled up into a smile, and she couldn't hold it back, even if she wanted to be serious.

Especially when you feel the stiffness of his body, his slightly squinting eyes, and his hands that he dare not move at all.

How could there be someone like Wen Yan in the world?

Jin Yan couldn't help but have such an idea in her heart.

How condescending it was when we first met.

It seemed like even a second glance would feel like blasphemy.

What about now?

The god who fell from the altar was only hers and belonged to her Jinyan.

The index finger involuntarily touched his lips, which were soft and slightly cold.

Then she gently traced the shape of his lips, as if looking at a tempting peach, staring at it, wanting to take a bite.

The mind thinks something, and the body takes action.

So, from Wen Yan's perspective, he saw Jin Yan slowly climbing up his body, and after she touched him, she opened her mouth and bit his lip. The dense pain caused his sanity to disappear almost in an instant.

He tightened his hands suddenly and pressed the person against him.

Jin Yan subconsciously bit down harder, and he gasped in pain.

She quickly let go again, looking apologetic, "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

His watery eyes were full of guilt, which made people feel itchy.

Wen Yan chuckled and shook her head, but the red marks on her lips were really dazzling and occupied her entire mind.

She blushed and looked at him cautiously, "Ayan, could you see my soul in the painting in your previous life?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I know you are in there, but I can't see your appearance."

"Oh, all right."

Jin Yan muttered.

From the portrait, it looked like she was wearing clothes, but in fact she was naked at that time, and...

The world in the painting is too boring. She meditates, rolls around, scratches her head and head, does everything, and sometimes curses...

His mental state should be abnormal.

It's fine if you don't see it.

After saying that, she asked again, "Did Xiao Yi ask you to go down the mountain to save me?"

"Ah."

Wen Yan replied dully, and added, "He knelt down and bowed, climbed the 99 steps, and met his master at Buzhou Mountain, but he was driven down the mountain by his master."

"Ok?"

Wen Yan carefully looked at Jin Yan's expression and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't feel any distress.

He added, "Ah Qi had already left this world at that time, but she collected your soul. I needed to go down the mountain to find it, and I also needed the formation, so I took the opportunity to help him and built the Star Reaching Tower."

"Did you intentionally let me hear what you said in the Star Reaching Tower?"

Jin Yan's focus was always strange, and for a moment Wen Yan didn't know how to answer the question.

He turned his face slightly and pretended not to hear.

Jin Yan held him up, forcing him to look at her.

Their eyes intertwined, and he sighed helplessly, "Well, at that time, I thought how could there be such a stupid woman like you in the world?"

Jin Yan looked at him with wide eyes.

"So when we were in Sichuan City, you thought I was going to be with Chang Zhe, and your sarcastic remarks were not because you looked down on me, but because you thought I was stupid and wanted to wake me up?"

"Ah."

"Then when did you fall in love with me?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have never thought about this problem.

Jin Yan was not in a hurry, she just played with his hair casually, buried her head in his neck, and waited patiently.

"Perhaps it was when you were trapped in a fire, or when you committed a murder, or when you walked among the crowd and showed a lazy, long-lost smile like a cat on your face... There are always many moments... …”

His voice was clear and he seemed to have endless words.

It was the first time that he knew someone was trying so hard to stay alive. He found it very interesting and couldn't bear to disappoint her.

When he saw him crying bitterly in front of Li Ping's tomb, his heart was slightly touched, and he felt unbearable and a little envious.

When he saw her cute smile for food, he couldn't help but want to tease her. In fact, Xiao Tong didn't want to eat, it was clearly because he wanted to taste the delicious food she had worked so hard to get.

……

"Being with you makes me feel alive."

Wen Yan said seriously.

His previous life was boring. His unique talent, Bu Zhoushan's day-to-day life, and boring books... actually couldn't arouse his interest.

There is nothing in the world to be happy about, and nothing to be sad about.

He knows that life has cause and effect, and that everything has its destiny.

Therefore, he is not compassionate, just indifferent.

When Ah Qi found him, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business at all, and no matter life or death could cause ripples in his heart, not to mention the love and romance of a little girl, Wen Yan only found it boring.

Until Ah Qi gave Jin Yan's horoscope and her life and asked him to do divination. The more he calculated, the more he discovered that there seemed to be a vague connection between her and himself.

It was like a little bit of vitality suddenly appeared in the desolate world, which made him interested.

He did something quite interesting, until he finally discovered that this romance was addictive and impossible to extricate himself from.

Watching yourself sink soberly, dedicating everything to her.

From the beginning, I only gave her a chance to start over, then I hoped she would live a long life, and then I hoped she would not be deceived by those men, and I hope she would be less troubled...

Until the end, I hope that Changle like her will have her own shadow in her long life.

What he didn't tell Jin Yan was that he was getting deeper and deeper. He knew better than anyone else that he saw his fate becoming more and more intertwined with hers.

For countless late nights, he was unable to fall asleep. In fear and uneasiness, he carefully guarded her well-being.

If she had failed to turn around, failed to fall in love with herself, failed to take the initiative...

Maybe he would leave quietly and become just a little embellishment in her wonderful life.

But this little embellishment was all the splendor of his pale life. .

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