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

Yan Qian'an looked at the surprise on Ning Xiyuan's face and laughed in his heart.

The tactic of making a good first move really worked.

This way, he completely avoided Ning Xiyuan's criticism.

As a result, the child rolled onto the bed, crawled into the quilt, and raised his hand to turn off the light.

The room fell into darkness.

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

Sometimes standing in the dark is just helpless.

"Hey!"

Yan Qian'an was already getting anxious.

Cold violence is immoral.

You could have had a fight with him, so why didn't you pay attention to him?

Ning Xiyuan sneered.

Sleep is the most important thing in the world. For a madman like Yan Qian'an, it will definitely work to deal with him calmly when he goes crazy.

Indeed, as she thought, there was silence behind her.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she felt a furry thing rubbing into her arms.

Soft hair.

Scorching temperature.

Ning Xiyuan sat up suddenly.

The light that had just gone out lit up again, and there was a white fox in her arms.

"I......"

Ning Xiyuan was shocked.

This fox...

"Yan Qi'an?!"

Although the idea might be too ridiculous, the fox's purple eyes undoubtedly told her the answer.

"Ah."

The fox didn't speak, but the boy's voice was heard.

Depressed, there is only one word.

Seems unwilling to speak.

The white tail was huge and fluffy, and it easily went around the child's waist and held him in his arms.

Ning Xiyuan's silence was deafening.

For a moment I didn’t know whether to laugh first or mock first.

Her hand fell on the fox's body, and the warm temperature made her feel happy in her heart.

Can...

"You demons can also..."

Ning Xiyuan seemed to want to say something but stopped.

The true form of the demon race is animals, plants, and all sorts of random things.

But the demons are not...

She had lived for so long and had never heard of the true form of the demons...

Yan Qi'an: "No."

Just some cheap little tricks.

Ning Xiyuan didn't know where to start.

Although the fox is nice to touch, this is not a fox, it is the living Yan Qianan.

"I hate those foxes."

"It was my fault for throwing it away."

After Yan Qian'an finished speaking, he wished he could die right there.

He is really crazy. Why would he come up with such a stupid way to coax people?

Ning Xiyuan is numb.

She had a feeling of powerlessness.

It can be seen that Yan Qianan is indeed trying very hard to express his apology, but...

"You'd better change back." Ning Xiyuan poked the fox's ear and couldn't help but speak.

Totally out of temper.

The fox nestled in her arms became furious.

Suddenly they jumped up, and the man and the fox began to look at each other.

"What do you mean!?" the fox asked, his voice full of forbearance.

What's the meaning! ?

Dislike him?

Ning Xiyuan: "...Me too..."

"Not that fond of foxes."

I just happened to be interested, who knew Yan Qian'an was so extreme and petty.

Yan Qian'an took a deep breath to make sure that he would not be killed by Ning Xiyuan.

"Then what do you like?" The fox tilted his head and looked at Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

so cute.

She bit her lip and wanted to laugh.

Those purple eyes are breathtakingly beautiful.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch the fox's head, feeling an indescribable joy in her heart.

But the next second the fox disappeared.

In its place was a silver snake.

The scales are as thick as arms and sparkle under the light, looking cool and noble.

"Like it?"

The snake stuck out its tongue and asked Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan's hand fell in mid-air, but Yan Qian'an was very sensible and rubbed his head against the palm of Ning Xiyuan's hand.

A piece of ice cold.

The smooth touch made Ning Xiyuan withdraw his hand instantly.

It is really...

too suddenly.

Unexpected.

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

dislike?

So Ning Xiyuan admired Yan Qi'an's seventy-two transformations before he opened his mouth to speak.

Ning Xiyuan:......

To be honest, shock is an emotion that rarely appears in her heart.

But today.

I was shocked to the point of exploding.

【......6 wow】

Also shocking was the system that had just been launched.

no....

Do young lovers have to play so extravagantly?

Is it not enough for a species to fall in love? !

"You still don't like it?" Yan Qian'an's voice had become a little more stubborn.

Anyway, I have already lost face.

It doesn't matter if you are a little more unrestrained.

Ning Xiyuan: "Enough is enough."

"I still like you the way you are."

She interrupted.

I don’t want to turn the bed into a zoo, even though Yan Qian’an doesn’t shed.

The little lion in front of him was stunned, raised his palms, and seemed to shake his tail secretly.

Then the next second, the young man in white was lying in front of her.

"Ningning, do you like the fox spirit more, or do you like me more?"

Yan Qian'an got up, crossed his legs, lowered his head, and stared at Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan smiled: "I like you more."

Yan Qian’an poked the teardrop mole at the corner of the child’s eye with his finger: “Ningning likes snakes more, or me more.”

Ning Xiyuan took a deep breath and smiled: "You."

Yan Qi'an: "Ningning..."

Seeing that Yan Qi'an was going on and on, Ning Xiyuan interrupted: "I like you!"

"No need to ask, I just like you more."

"Go to sleep, ancestor."

She sighed and crawled into the bed, turned over, and couldn't bear to look at Yan Qian'an.

This person...

How did he become such a scoundrel now?

Obviously before...

Before...

Ning Xiyuan closed his eyes, he could no longer remember what Yan Qi'an was like in the past.

Yan Qi was satisfied.

He raised his hand and turned off the light.

The whole house fell into darkness again.

But now, his mood has improved, and he feels that this boundless darkness has become a little softer.

Ningning said she liked him.

Ning Ning said...

Just like him.

very nice.

He recorded it all with a recording stone.

Yan Qi'an lay contentedly beside Ning Xiyuan and pulled him into his arms.

"Does Ningning still want those little beasts...spiritual foxes?"

The boy's voice is gentle and intoxicating in the boundless night, making people want to get close to him.

Ning Xiyuan was feeling sleepy.

She was already scared by Yan Qian'an's torment.

Although I was drowsy, my subconscious mind had already answered the question when I heard it.

"No."

"No more."

The child's voice gradually became lower and faded into the darkness.

But a joyful mood filled Yan Qian'an's heart and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After a long while, he asked the last question.

"Ningning——"

"Do you want me, or the fox?"

Ning Xiyuan replied perfunctorily: "I want you."

If she had known that Yan Qian'an would be so difficult to deal with when he went crazy, she would not have provoked those little foxes.

Yan Qi'an felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

I feel a little embarrassed tonight.

It's really worth it.

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Oh my god, my manicure was too long, I just cut it off.

Who in my family would understand? It’s only been a week.