Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ning Xiyuan felt a tremor.

It’s not her, it’s Yan Qian’an.

She was irritable.

It wasn't that the pain was unbearable, she was used to it and numb to it.

She just couldn't stand the gap of still being alive in this world after all this was over.

Like a ridiculous and boring joke.

It's maddening.

When she opened her eyes, she was able to look Yan Qian'an in the eye.

The two were very close to each other, and she saw the blood in the boy's eyes and the faint blue veins on his forehead.

What are you shaking about?

She really wanted to roll her eyes.

"Can't die..."

"Cough cough!"

A hoarse and difficult voice came out of her mouth, and she burst into coughing as soon as she finished speaking. She almost coughed out her lungs.

Blood again.

It seems as if all the blood in this body will be vomited out tonight.

If she hadn't been so exhausted, she would have wanted to kill someone.

The unpleasant smell is so bad that it almost marinates people and makes them feel extremely disgusted.

"Ningning, don't talk."

Yan Qian'an's heart suddenly twitched.

The girl's face was pale, and the bright red blood even covered the teardrop moles at the corners of her eyes.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corners of the girl's mouth and cheek with trembling hands, but the blood soon dyed the entire handkerchief red.

Ning Xiyuan was annoyed and turned his head to bury himself in Yan Qian'an's arms.

Don't you like blood?

Just spit it all out on him.

Yan Qianan tilted the girl's head slightly towards him and gently touched her blood-stained teeth with his fingers.

"Don't bite."

Don't bite your lip.

It's so quiet.

He didn't even groan in pain.

It made his heart hurt even more.

But he was actually somewhat glad, for he was afraid that she would speak.

Afraid that she would cry out in pain.

He felt like he was going to lose control and go crazy.

How could this be?

This is...not like him at all!

Yan Qianan carefully squeezed his fingers into the girl's mouth.

"Bite me."

Ning Xiyuan didn't show any courtesy to Yan Qian'an. She put all the unbearable pain between her teeth.

The sudden pain made Yan Qian'an frown.

He is not afraid of pain.

But what he felt was only one ten-millionth of the pain the girl felt.

In fact, the effect of the drug does not last long, it occurs after one is on the verge of death.

A warm current expands from the heart outward, gentle and full of vitality.

Wherever it passes, it is like flowing spring water, full of vitality.

Ning Xiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if the force had been relieved, and collapsed in Yan Qi'an's arms.

[There is no spiritual energy in the mortal world, and the poison cannot be suppressed for a while]

The system spoke cautiously.

At this moment, when it was powerless in the face of the Soul-Breaking Pill, it was able to recognize the fact that it was not a counterattack system.

Since it was useless, it just kept quiet.

Actually, it thinks it has something to do with the two rain-praying talismans.

If you deceive Heaven... Heaven will punish you!

Ning Xiyuan ignored the system, and the stinging pain disappeared as if he had come back to life.

But there is still a feeling of pain in the body.

Weakness in the limbs.

It feels like my body is being hollowed out.

wanna die.

But still alive.

Ning Xiyuan looked up. Yan Qian'an's face was still full of tension. He stared at her so intently that he didn't even notice that she had actually relaxed a lot.

do not want to talk.

Then he bit the boy's finger bone again.

"Ning Ning?"

"Does it hurt?"

Yan Qian'an suddenly came back to his senses, he hurriedly lowered his head, and there was an obvious tremor in his tone.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

She shook her head and said with difficulty: "Take a bath."

What a nasty smell of blood.

It's disgusting.

Hearing these two words, Yan Qian'an suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He held the girl and tried to stand up, but he staggered and almost fell to his knees.

The tense nerves seemed unable to transmit commands well.

Even his heart.

Still an uncontrollable rapid beat.

"No, you."

Ning Xiyuan sighed softly, his tone full of impatience.

Weak legs?

It was just a small scene, much more heartwarming than when he went out to skin people.

Yan Qi'an: "...You are too heavy."

"My legs are numb."

He tried his best to control himself, but his voice was still trembling.

The girl now had the strength to speak, and he felt relieved as if a heavy burden had been restored.

Although Yan Qi'an said this, he still hugged Ning Xiyuan tightly so that Ning Xiyuan could put his arms around his neck.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Now, she finally had the energy to roll her eyes.

The boy held her with one hand and took away the teapot on the table with the other.

Ning Xiyuan almost sat on his arm, and his whole body seemed to be hanging on Yan Qian'an.

She took the pot of tea and rinsed her mouth.

The two of them were silent all the way.

The hot spring behind was boiling hot, and Ning Xiyuan was a little distracted as he looked at the darkness in the distance.

She thought she was going to lose control.

After all, the feeling of being on the verge of death and not being able to get what you want can drive a person crazy.

But...it seems okay.

Is she in a good mood?

Ning Xiyuan rolled up Yan Qi'an's long hair and chuckled as if he suddenly thought of something.

"If you feel sorry for me——"

"Next time you kill me, be quick and decisive."

It was so quiet that she didn't notice the boy beneath her pause.

There was no answer.

Ning Xiyuan let out a sigh as he completely immersed himself in the hot spring.

The disgusting smell dissipated.

Along with the sticky feeling on the body.

Ning Xiyuan quickly took off his outer shirt and began to untie the belt around his waist.

By the way, ask Yan Qi'an to do something.

"Get some clothes."

She wanted to replace everything from the inside out.

Yan Qian'an frowned and didn't move for a long time.

Who knows if the Soul-Breaking Pill will have any side effects.

He doesn't want to leave.

When Ning Xiyuan took off all his clothes and turned around, the boy was still standing on the shore.

"Yan Qi'an!"

She spoke, her tone already showing a hint of displeasure.

Yan Qianan sighed, turned and left.

When he came back, the girl was half leaning against the side and had fallen asleep.

Yan Qian'an had no choice but to jump into the water himself and head towards Ning Xiyuan.

Long before getting clothes for Ning Xiyuan, he had already taken care of himself.

otherwise...

I'll start to dislike him again soon.

When his fingers touched the girl's smooth skin, Yan Qi'an was stunned.

He suddenly realized that he was feeling a little hot.

My earlobes are hot.

Sleep...Does he have to wear it?

"Ning Xiyuan, wake up."

Yan Qi'an shouted.

There was no response, so he put his hand on the girl's shoulder.

There was a coolness in my palms.

Like a drop of water suddenly condensed from the dry land.

It evaporates quickly, bringing the temperature to a higher level.

As if it was too hot, Yan Qianan quickly moved his hand away.

"Ning Ning."

"Don't sleep."

"Put on your clothes before going to bed."

"I brought you some chilled grapes, would you like to try some?"

Yan Qianan sighed and softened his voice, sounding somewhat helpless, but still with a coaxing tone.

He held a wooden tray with neatly stacked clothes on it in one hand.

There are thin pajamas.

There are also light pink tops.

Ning Xiyuan: “….”

I'm so annoying.

worn out!

It would be better if Yan Qianan was a woman.

In this case...just let him wear it.

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I give up. I wanted to save the draft.

But I’m reading Joy of Life (if I hadn’t realized that it was almost time and there was still a chapter left to write, I would have bought SVIP)