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

Ning Xiyuan stood up and then remembered that there was a group of outsiders here.

So she raised her chin and said, "Since there is nothing else to do, please leave."

This group of people are just idle. They are old and want to join in on everything.

Ning Xiyuan grabbed Yan Qi'an's hand and left.

The young man's eyes were glued to the two people's clasped hands from beginning to end, and his heart was melting with warmth.

Ningning...

Is he more important than anyone else in Soul City?

The two people left, leaving everyone in silence.

Yingyi and Chiyun looked at each other.

and many more!

No, young master, I know you are anxious, but don’t be anxious!

The two of them are still standing here happily, with no one paying any attention to them!

Qi Ying appeared in front of the two of them with a smile: "You two, follow me."

Shocked, but still have to arrange the guests.

Pei Yin looked at the backs of the two people, his face full of relief.

The change of the city lord...is it related to Yan Qian'an?

You really didn't misjudge him.

The Great Elder looked up at Pei Yin's expression, and the vague worry in his heart completely dissipated.

It seems that the city lord is really not the reincarnated lover.

The second and third elders felt hopeless.

Gan!

Why...why does Yan Qianan have to obey the words of this young girl!

Could it be that all the rumors they heard every day were false! ?

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"Ningning..."

Following behind Ning Xiyuan, he could see the girl's profile and slender neck by lowering his eyes.

The cool, soft touch on his hands spread to his nerves, affecting all his emotions.

So, I couldn't help but call out the two words that were in my mind.

With temperature.

"Ok?"

Ning Xiyuan didn't look back, but just tightened his grip on the boy.

"Miss me?"

Ask it naturally, without much preparation.

But Yan Qian'an felt a little regretful.

He felt like he was crazy.

Hiding his emotions and thoughts was clearly what he was best at, but he was vulnerable in front of Ning Xiyuan.

This is...not good.

Ning Xiyuan gritted his teeth and tried his best not to make any "tsk" sound.

Thinking what?

I haven't seen him for a few days.

but...

"think."

Ning Xiyuan was afraid that Yan Qian'an would throw a tantrum in front of her, so she decisively chose the safest method against her will.

As he said this, Ning Xiyuan had already pulled Yan Qi'an in.

As soon as he entered the door, he pointed at Yan Ming who was hanging on the beam.

"Hey, gift, do you like it?"

Ning Xiyuan looked into Yan Qian'an's eyes.

Yan Qian'an looked up and met Yan Ming's eyes.

"He is impersonating you. You can interrogate him."

Ning Xiyuan added.

By the way, he raised his hand to remove Yan Ming's silence spell.

But Yan Ming remained silent.

His eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Yan Qian'an.

Then there was fear and unspeakable terror.

Because he had to play the role of Yan Qian'an, he knew some things about Yan Qian'an very clearly.

Every incident was bloody and there was cold cruelty hidden behind the smile.

"Oh, he is the son of the Demon Lord."

"Ask nicely."

Ning Xiyuan gave a casual introduction and then yawned, preparing to go back to sleep.

The affairs of the demon clan were complicated, and she couldn't understand a single thing.

She still prefers to solve problems through violence.

Yan Qian'an grabbed Ning Xiyuan's hand.

"What, you don't like it?" Ning Xiyuan turned his head and looked at Yan Qian'an while he was still yawning.

Yan Qi’an: “…I like it.”

The Blood Moon Stone made such a big noise, but he didn't take action because he didn't want to become the target of public criticism at this time.

The first time he saw Yan Ming, he knew that someone was trying to use this incident to push him.

Ning Xiyuan nodded with satisfaction.

Yan Qi'an: "Ningning really is...unromantic."

He was very grateful to Ning Xiyuan for bringing this person to him.

but--

Forget it, you can't be too greedy.

Seeing the sleepiness on Ning Xiyuan's face, he pushed him away.

Go to sleep, go to sleep.

Day by day.

After Ning Xiyuan left, the warmth in the boy's eyes completely dissipated.

He raised his head, staring at the face that looked 30% like himself, with the corners of his lips raised.

"Tell me about it."

Yan Qian'an took out the dagger in his hand and then put it back.

Don't dirty Ningning's place.

Yan Ming: "...I'll tell you! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"

I've been frightened for too long.

When he saw Yan Qian'an's face again, there was no need to interrogate him, his spirit had already collapsed.

"It was His Highness the Sixth Prince who found me!"

"..."

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It was dark when Ning Xiyuan woke up.

The young man lay beside her with his clothes on and closed his eyes.

"Are you done asking?"

Ning Xiyuan turned over, rolled into Yan Qian'an's arms, and asked vaguely.

The boy's body was warm.

The heat seems to melt people.

She hated ice and snow, and hated that kind of temperature.

But she...

Ning Xiyuan sighed softly and raised his hands to hug the boy's waist.

Sometimes bad memories always come unexpectedly.

Yan Qi'an: "Yeah."

He raised his hand and held the back of the girl's neck.

It's an amazing feeling.

There is no romantic entanglement, nor crazy love and hate.

It was just a simple greeting, but it filled the days and nights that he wanted most in his heart.

Simple, long-lasting and warm.

"Your waist is so thin."

Ning Xiyuan did not ask Yan Qian'an about Yan Ming. She pinched Yan Qian'an's waist and exclaimed in admiration.

Her waist was thin, but she could feel the texture of her muscles through her clothes.

Yan Qi'an: "...You have a thin waist."

I couldn't help but retort.

Although the girl's tone was there, he really didn't think it was a compliment.

It is even difficult to recall the time when I was in the Futu Sect.

The girl acted as if she had no desire for his body.

Ning Xiyuan: "Yeah, that's right."

Of course it is finer than Yan Qi'an.

Yan Qian'an opened his mouth, but said nothing for a moment.

Can't refute.

Just talking about the waist, his hand became eager and fell on the girl's waist.

"Thank you for Yanming's matter, Ningning."

Yan Qi'an said softly.

Yan Yunyi, his sixth brother who is always out of touch with reality.

Do you want to join this battlefield of fighting for power?

If you dig a hole for him, you'll have to pay a price.

"It should."

Ning Xiyuan responded.

They are allies, and it is her responsibility to help Yan Qian'an become stronger.

Yan Qian'an burst out laughing.

He was very happy when Yan Ming was handed to him.

But let me say something a little more aggressive.

if....

He would be even happier if there were any other gifts.

For example...Yan Qian'an lowered his head, and his deep gaze fell on the girl's soft lips.

Like a kiss.

Ning Xiyuan looked up and saw Yan Qian'an looking away in panic.

She spoke carefully.

"How about you...stay a few more days?"

Birthdays and other occasions can be celebrated in Soul-Realizing City.

It is more operational than in the Demon Realm.

Yan Qi'an was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Ningning, are you inviting me?"

Pleasure and excitement.

The girl in front of him always gave him such an experience easily.

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