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

The moonlight blurred the two figures, one large and one small, and unexpectedly cast a layer of soft silver light.

It was quiet and silent all around.

Passing through the corridor and rockery, all you can hear is the gurgling creek and the chirping of insects.

It makes people feel peaceful.

Yan Qian'an raised the corners of his mouth with a slight smile. He liked this kind of atmosphere.

"Who's causing trouble?"

The boy's voice was smooth and gentler than the water flowing at his feet, and his smile was like spring, melting the cold moonlight.

Ning Xiyuan put his arms around Yan Qian'an's neck and rested his chin on the boy's shoulder.

She is not tired.

Not sleepy either.

But I just want to lean on Yan Qian'an.

I feel so relieved.

"Yan Tingyun." Ning Xiyuan replied.

The childish voice is lazy and unexpectedly cute.

She naturally didn't remember the name of the sinister villain, but it didn't matter, the system remembered.

Yan Qi'an paused slightly, and the smile on his face faded a little: "Next time, I will be by your side."

The situation in the Demon Realm is changing rapidly, and the interests of various forces are intricately intertwined.

He only gained the favor of the Demon Lord temporarily, but he couldn't see clearly the purpose behind this favor.

Banquet Stop Cloud...

Yan Qi'an lowered his eyes, hiding the murderous intent and hostility in his eyes.

It was all thanks to this good brother that he was punished to kneel in the water dungeon and thrown into the Poison Cave.

Ning Xiyuan snorted softly.

He swallowed back his rebuttal.

The system is right. We can’t really make Yan Qianan angry to death.

Besides...

The little girl in my arms has no weight, and she feels light and fluttery, yet it fills my heart with warmth.

Child...

Is this cute and beautiful?

At this age, all he can recall are dirt and shabbiness.

It's really disgusting.

Yan Qian'an patted the girl's back gently, his mind full of a mess.

"Yan Qi'an."

Caught off guard, a childish voice exploded in my ears.

The child, who had been leaning on him as if he had no bones, straightened up and looked down at him.

"Ok?"

Yan Qi'an woke up as if from a dream. He looked up and met Ning Xiyuan's eyes.

Those eyes are beautiful.

Obviously filled with indifference and desolation, the silence is like a whirlpool in a deep pool, yet it makes people fall into it uncontrollably.

Ning Xiyuan: "I'm very happy today."

"Thank you."

She smiled, and even her eyes seemed to have a faint light.

Yan Qian'an's fingers curled up subconsciously.

He could hear the sound of his heart beating wildly.

Inexplicable excitement and joy swept through my body in an instant.

"It's my duty, Ningning."

He also smiled, meeting Ning Xiyuan's gaze, from the bottom of his heart, without reservation.

For a moment.

He suddenly felt that love was not so hypocritical and unacceptable.

It seems to bring more than just disaster and pain.

Perhaps all his childhood misfortunes were for the purpose of meeting someone who made him happy and joyful at this moment.

The boy's smile was sincere and bright.

The youthful vigor that is unique to young people rarely appears in Yan Qian'an.

Somewhat dazzling.

Ning Xiyuan supported Yan Qian'an's shoulders and hurriedly looked away.

She huddled into Yan Qian'an's arms again.

The emotion in my heart for a moment was too strange.

Ning Xiyuan bit a candied haws himself and said vaguely: "When I was a child, I imagined my father to be the same as you."

She felt the acid exploding in her mouth and suppressed the throbbing in her heart.

Forget it.

In order to repay Yan Qian'an for his company today, she was willing to praise him sincerely.

One generation lower than him or something...

Let’s not worry about it for now.

"He is as gentle, patient, and will guide me like you..."

Ning Xiyuan racked his brains to recall the memories of that year.

Children are always the most vulnerable.

There will always be some...unrealistic fantasies.

She is no exception.

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

His heartbeat slowed down, but his breathing became less smooth.

Father?

Ning Xiyuan must have lost his mind!

If you are sick, just take medicine. Why talk nonsense and be blind and deaf?

The boy's face finally darkened just before he entered the house. The child's voice sounded like a disgusting flying insect in his ears.

buzzing.

So annoying!

How could I imagine being slapped to death!

Yan Qian'an's face turned dark. He opened the door, pushed Ning Xiyuan into the room, and turned away.

I was really afraid that if I stayed for another second he would start swearing.

No need.

There is really no need to bother with a lunatic like Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

When she turned around, she only saw the closed door and didn't even have time to see the boy's back.

"He's crazy again?!"

Ning Xiyuan cursed countless times in his heart.

She expressed her gratitude so sincerely and from the bottom of her heart, but Yan Qian'an was so ungrateful.

【maybe】

The system hesitated to speak.

I always feel like something is weird.

But it can't be seen.

When she had packed everything and climbed into bed, she discovered something else.

Where's her fox?!

Where is her furry, gentle, cute, and clear-cut fox? ?

Ning Xiyuan gritted his teeth: "Yan Qi'an!"

It must be him.

He is so narrow-minded that he can't even tolerate a few foxes.

【...】

The system is offline.

Its CPU has burned out, and it just can't figure out what's so weird about what happened today.

Forget it, I'll just take a nap and give my brain a rest.

Yan Qian'an, who was walking back, became more and more angry.

Why.

Why did he play with her for the whole afternoon but couldn't even get her bed at night?

unfair.

The young man suddenly stopped, turned around and walked quickly in the direction he came from.

Yan Qi'an pushed the door open, walked through the main hall, and then passed the screen.

Ning Xiyuan was sitting beside the bed, smiling brightly as if waiting for him to come back.

That smile was too weird.

Yan Qian'an immediately became alert.

Today he...

Did nothing wrong.

Why is there an illusion of walking into a trap?

Yan Qianan straightened his back: "I want to sleep with you tonight."

He said it as a matter of course.

There is nothing unreasonable about this in itself.

Ning Xiyuan: "Comrade Xiaoyan."

"Where's my fox?"

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

Where is the fox?

Of course he kicked them all out.

Why should a few beasts live in his palace and with his fiancée?

He would never allow it.

"I threw it away."

Yan Qian'an's tone was stiff, but he felt a little guilty.

Ning Xiyuan's mouth twitched: "Are you sick?"

Yan Qi'an took a few steps forward and said, "You scolded me!?"

"Ning Xiyuan!"

"How can you scold me because of a few little beasts!"

He just didn't understand what was so good about those foxes.

He looks dull and obviously stupid.

"Ning Xiyuan!"

"You've gone too far!"

He suddenly raised his voice, gnashing his teeth with every word, and there was some trembling and grievance in his voice.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

no...

She hasn't even started to condemn Yan Qian'an yet!

Was this her fault? Why did the murderer look so pitiful and wronged in front of her?