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

The sound of water dripping in the purification room never stopped. Ning Xiyuan fell asleep and woke up again, and felt that the sound was too strong.

I simply opened my eyes and stared at the layers of curtains on the bed with despair.

I just discovered today that there are dark patterns embroidered on it.

After a while, Ning Xiyuan lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Although the little pervert's physical injuries recovered relatively quickly, he is still confused inside and his evil spirit is out of control. Don't worry about causing any more problems.

It was already a righteous act that she was able to hold back and treat Yan Qian'an's wounds yesterday.

Demon Lord...

Ning Xiyuan's eyes darkened.

Some parents are not good people.

【...】

The system's eyes went dark, it could not see the future, and the words of persuasion came to its lips but it swallowed them back.

It chose to go offline, out of sight, out of mind.

The purification room is very close, just on the left side after crossing the hall.

In the world of cultivation, it is naturally more convenient.

After reciting the command, the water in the pool appeared automatically.

"Hey, are you ready?"

Ning Xiyuan asked across the screen, with his arms folded across his chest and leaning against the wall.

She had a nap.

The "splashing" sound of water paused for a moment, and in the silence, the "dripping" sound was a continuation of the water sound, inexplicably deep and ambiguous.

"How did you come?"

A young boy's voice came from behind the screen.

It was not the gentleness that was usually pretended, but hoarse and dark, like a burning fire, burning into people's ears.

Ning Xiyuan stood up straight and touched his earlobe uncomfortably.

"You are in poor health, so I suggest you don't take too much cold water." Ning Xiyuan coughed twice and spoke calmly.

If the evil energy accumulates and flows backwards, directly bursting the meridians, it would be really difficult to deal with.

After she finished speaking, there was silence on the other side of the screen for a long time.

Then there was the rustling sound of someone getting dressed.

soon.

The young man walked out from behind the screen, his pajamas casually draped over his shoulders, revealing most of his chest.

The black hair was half dry, lying softly and silkily on the back.

A few strands of hair hung down in front of her chest, still dripping with water.

Crystal clear drops of water dripped from the boy's heart and sank into the grooves of his lower abdomen.

While Ning Xiyuan was distracted, Yan Qian'an had already arrived in front of her.

The hot palms held her sides and pressed her against the wall.

Their breaths intertwined, even their hairs were connected to each other.

The boy pressed very closely, as if in revenge, so that she could fully feel his burning heat.

Yan Qian'an's heart was beating violently, and when he lowered his eyes, the lust surging in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

It’s that familiar sweet taste again.

He moved closer, almost greedily.

The atmosphere was gradually heating up, but this posture made Yan Qian'an inexplicably think of the storybook that Ning Xiyuan was reading.

According to the development of the script.

He should be pinching the girl's waist, eyes red, tongue tip against her back teeth, and then...

Whispered - Woman, call me husband and I will give you my life.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

For a moment, he even came to his senses.

I was frightened by the image that came to my mind.

"Ningning, I am not in vain."

Yan Qian'an drove all those messy things out of his mind, his tone was helpless, but he emphasized this fact.

It was not until now that he remembered Chu Aotian's meaningful look.

It doesn't matter what others think, but...

What Ning Xiyuan said just now made him very unhappy.

And as far as I can remember, this is the second time he has said something like this.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Nerves.

She didn't say Yan Qian'an was not good enough.

"Your internal injuries are serious, so don't try to hold on." Ning Xiyuan relaxed and leaned against the wall, his voice lazy and casual as always.

Yan Qi'an smiled.

"It doesn't matter if you have serious internal injuries, Ningning."

He lowered his head close to the girl's ear and spoke in a hoarse voice with a slight wheezing sound.

The boy's hand reached into the girl's clothes and touched her soft waist without any barrier. His hot lips lightly touched her cold earlobe.

He added: "Want to try it?"

The closer you get, the greater the thrill of being on the verge of death.

The pleasure almost overwhelmed my brain.

But the desire has reached its peak and still cannot be relieved.

Ning Xiyuan looked up and met Yan Qi'an's gaze.

The corners of the boy's eyes reveal a beautiful red, like the bewitching siren in the legend. His beauty in brokenness makes people's hearts itch.

Ning Xiyuan bit her lip.

Then he poked his finger into the boy's abdomen.

As expected, she heard a panting sound, which made her heart soften.

The fingertips slide down gently.

Yan Qian'an was so tense that even his breathing slowed down.

He could hear his own heart beating violently.

But all his energy seemed to be drawn by the girl's fingers.

Cold and hot.

The fingertips slid down slowly, touched the edge of the pants, and stopped.

All the feelings converge into one point,

Yan Qian'an's hands, which were resting on the wall, had already been clenched into fists. The veins on his strong forearms were knotted and trembling slightly.

"Ningning..."

He called out in a low voice, his voice indescribably hoarse.

Then the girl's hand moved.

Through the cloth.

hold.

"It's not good to hold it in for too long."

There was a familiar voice in his ears, but he had no time to pay attention.

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Ning Xiyuan had a blank expression on his face as he repeatedly washed his hands.

There was a red kiss mark from the neck down through the open collar.

She is so crazy!

Thinking of this, Ning Xiyuan sighed softly, his eyes filled with annoyance.

Who cares what he does?!

"Ningning." The boy called softly as he approached from behind.

Ning Xiyuan immediately threw his hands away and took two steps back: "That's enough, go to sleep."

I'm so annoying.

As soon as she lay down, Yan Qian came over and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Ningning."

The young man put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Tonight, I don’t want Yan Qi to sleep in bed.

No.

I don't want him in the house.

Yan Qi'an was smiling, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. He pressed the girl into his arms.

It seems like I have never been so happy.

A great satisfaction fills my heart.

Ning Xiyuan gritted his teeth.

When I looked up, I saw the boy's smooth jawline: "Get out."

she whispered.

She felt distraught, as if something was slipping out of her control.

Yan Qi'an: "No."

If you say you don't want to leave, then don't leave.

He even hugged her tighter in a vicious way.

Ning Xiyuan raised his head and bit the boy's Adam's apple.

No mercy.

There was really a moment when I wanted to bite that person to death on the bed.

Yan Qian'an's arms around her suddenly tightened.

The finger bones on the girl's waist stood upright, but he didn't dare to use any real force.

Ning Xiyuan hated blood after all, so he didn't use enough force to draw blood.

Vent your frustration.

but...

After feeling the burning sensation on his waist, he pushed the person off the bed.

"you!"

Ning Xiyuan suddenly sat up and watched the young man get up from the ground, with some shock in his eyes.

Yan Qianan lightly touched his Adam's apple and could feel the teeth marks.

He smiled softly: "Ningning, I am a human being."

I can't stand such teasing.

Ning Xiyuan: "...Shameless."

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Chapter 1, I'm so scared I won't give it to you...

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