I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

The sun was about to set, and cicadas were chirping in the courtyard. Su Xiaoxiao cast an illusion before going out, so the servants who came and went did not notice that the little fox was missing.

Tao Siyao placed the tray on the table: "Master Yue, this is a specially prepared medicinal diet for you according to the prescription of Dr. Li."

Su Xiaoxiao sat up from the bed: "Thank you, Miss Tao."

Tao Siyao didn't wear a mask this time, and her pretty face was stained with pink. She raised her eyes and glanced at Su Xiaoxiao quickly, and spoke a little hesitantly:

"Master Yue, you said you were going to look for your family during the day. Did you remember anything? What's the relationship between this family and you?"

Su Xiaoxiao gave a random reason: "I don't remember anything else, I just remember that I should be looking for my fiancée."

"Is Mr. Yue engaged in an engagement?"

The blush on Tao Siyao's face faded, and her eyes dimmed: "For Mr. Yue to miss her so deeply, I think Mr. Yue must have a good relationship with that lady."

The window was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, and a faint spiritual power swept towards Wia. Su Xiaoxiao frowned outside the window, raised her sleeves to cover her lips and started coughing:

"Ahem, Miss Tao, ahem, I'm feeling a little unwell."

After hearing what he said, Tao Siyao couldn't care less about the sadness of losing her secret love. She wanted to walk towards Su Xiaoxiao with worried eyes: "What's wrong with Mr. Yue?"

The spiritual pressure was getting closer and closer, Su Xiaoxiao's Adam's apple rolled and her voice was hoarse with a little fatigue: "It's okay, thank you Miss Tao for your concern, I just want to rest."

"Okay, then Young Master Yue should rest early."

Tao Siyao withdrew her gaze and turned to leave. Her steps paused when she crossed the threshold. She looked back:

"Young Master Yue, please feel free to recuperate at home. My father has already written letters to his friends. I think it won't take long to find a family for Young Master Yue."

After finishing her words, she held up the hem of her skirt and left, her steps hurried.

Su Xiaoxiao focused entirely on this inexplicable spiritual power. Her muscles and veins had not fully recovered, and her spiritual power was less than half of her original strength.

With such pure spiritual power, if a boss comes, she will have to fight again.

The breeze slowly ushered in, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were cold and she waved her sleeves to strike out the crystal blue spiritual power. When the spiritual power turned into a mask, she was strangled by the neck and lay down on the bed.

The man has dark hair and red clothes, a pair of upturned phoenix eyes that contain an evil charm, and a towering nose like a rolling mountain range. The setting sun shines half-bright on his face.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at this indistinguishable androgynous face and fell into deep thought. It looked so familiar. How had she seen it before?

001 screamed: "Xiao Xiao! Shangguan Aotian, who wants to have sex with you, is here."

The memory came back, and Su Xiaoxiao remembered that this was the Demon Lord she saw pressing on Wen Tiantian.

Shangguan Aotian's red lips were slightly hooked, and he leaned over to smell the scent of Su Xiaoxiao: "Su Xiao, I finally found you."

The opponent's approach caused goosebumps to break out on Su Xiaoxiao's entire arm.

Damn it? !Damn it!She is dirty!

Su Xiaoxiao's cold eyes narrowed and it was easy to see the anger in them. Leng Yubai's long fingers clasped Shangguan Aotian's wrist and twisted it hard very quickly.

With a crisp "click" sound, Su Xiaoxiao used her spiritual power to flip over with her feet.

"Are you looking for death?"

The dislocation of the hand bones caused Shangguan Aotian to release his hand and knock Su Xiaoxiao to the ground.

Su Xiaoxiao rolled twice on the floor tiles with her spiritual power, then half-knelt on the ground with one hand on her back.

Shangguan Aotian's spiritual power is so fierce that even if she loses a lot of her current body, she still can't withstand his palm.

Su Xiaoxiao covered her chest and spat out blood: "Pfft."

Shangguan Aotian lay on his side on Su Xiaoxiao's bed coquettishly, looking at him with his eyes.

The young man's black ink hair was as smooth as satin, and the originally ruthless Guanyin appearance was stained with an inexplicable lustful love by the blood on his lips.

Like the banished immortal above the nine heavens being pulled into the world of mortal love.

Really nice.

Much prettier than that woman in Yisi.

It also smells better.