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

"Can I kiss you?"

"Ning Ning."

Yan Qian'an's voice was right beside my ears, burning into my heart.

Ning Xiyuan did not respond.

"Ningning, I like it so much..."

The boy's kiss fell on the corner of his lips, warm and soft.

Touch lightly as if tentatively.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Forget it.

He must be drunk.

Why bother with a drunkard?

Letting the passionate kiss engulf her.

Only one time.

She heard the voice in her heart.

Just indulge this time.

-

Ning Xiyuan was awakened by the sound of birds singing outside the window.

The sun is rising, it should be time for lunch.

but--

Hate Qu Zhen.

Hate Qin Chen.

Hate the banquet for Qi An.

Hate everyone equally!

She didn't want to think about last night.

She was not drunk, but Rouge Drunk had some other effects, affecting people's thinking and magnifying their desires.

The sheets beneath her were wrinkled and torn, and Yanzhizui had to take all the responsibility.

"Ningning..."

The young man's voice sounded from above his head. It was as hoarse as last night, with sleepiness mixed in the voice, which was very lifelike.

"Aren't you tired?"

He pressed the person into his arms again and asked softly.

He can only sleep peacefully next to Ning Xiyuan, and he cherishes this opportunity.

Ning Xiyuan gently touched her swollen lips.

Where she couldn't see, the kiss marks meandered all the way down, telling of ambiguity and tenderness.

"Are you tired?"

Ning Xiyuan asked back.

She was not to be outdone.

But actually.

really tired!

worn out.

Night is the time for a good night’s sleep!

During the day too.

Doing anything during this time period is a blasphemy against the word "sleep".

Ning Xiyuan pushed Yan Qi'an away and lay flat on the bed, feeling hopeless.

The boy opened his eyes instantly, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not tired!"

I remember that Ning Xi Yuan Lao once said that he was weak...

Could it be that in her heart, he is really not good enough?

Yan Qian'an's mind became clear.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

If you're not tired, then you're not tired. Why are you shouting so loudly?!

【! ! ! 】

The system came online, sending out a silent scream.

【What did you do! What did you do! 】

Ning Xiyuan: "Nothing."

nothing!

There's no reason, just a strong sense of afterthought.

Two underage...

Oh no, damn, now I'm a minor.

The system is going crazy, trying to comfort myself.

It's okay, it's okay!

Ning Xiyuan didn't want to hear the system screaming, so he blocked it decisively.

In fact, there really is nothing.

"City Lord! City Lord!"

"Are you there?"

A communication symbol suddenly burned in the air, and then Long Yao's voice was heard.

Ning Xiyuan sat up suddenly.

This communication symbol will only be used when something major happens.

so...

That’s why the first thing you ask is – “Are you there?”

She was speechless for a moment.

I feel like replying with just one word "yes" would seem very stupid.

[An earthquake occurred in Hanzhou, where the Sifang City is located, spiritual energy exploded, and a beast tide is coming]

Although it was forcibly blocked.

However, the system still introduced the situation coldly at the first time.

Ning Xiyuan turned over and got up with quick and decisive movements.

When I was about to leave, I walked to the door and then I remembered that there was someone on the bed.

So he touched his nose and retreated.

"I have something to do. If you're tired, you can sleep a little longer."

"Let's go."

After that, he turned around and left.

Yan Qian'an looked at the girl's back, his expression changing unpredictably.

He wanted to emphasize again that he was not tired.

But that doesn't make any sense.

He felt that Ning Xiyuan left too decisively, like a bastard who refused to admit his mistake after pulling up his pants.

And he-

She was an innocent girl who was abused and abandoned.

-

"Why hasn't the city lord arrived yet?!" The second elder was pacing anxiously in the meeting room.

Beast tide!

Gan!

It was extremely unlucky.

The demon beasts, monsters, and spirit beasts in the forest will be impacted by this force and will violently attack humans.

And they will only attack the main urban areas of the four cities.

It was as precise as if it was cursed, even changing the main city didn't work.

It has been like this for thousands of years.

The last beast tide was a hundred years ago.

The main urban area at that time was almost reduced to ruins, with heavy casualties and a bloody scene.

I haven't fully recovered yet.

Many masters died in that beast tide back then.

The beast tide will erupt in stages, but the intervals are uncertain.

Since its establishment, Zhenhun City has erupted four times.

The intervals may be five hundred, eight hundred, or even one thousand years.

but....

This time it came too fast.

"I've sent a message to the city lord!" Long Yao was also very anxious, but when he saw the second elder staring at him, he hurriedly defended himself.

By the way, he also showed the communication symbol.

Long Yao’s own voice came out from it.

——"City Lord, City Lord."

--"Are you there?"

"..."

The originally solemn atmosphere was slightly broken by these two sentences.

Many people looked at Long Yao as if he were an idiot.

"Tsk!"

The third elder touched his round belly and sighed heavily to express his dissatisfaction.

Pei Yin just sat aside and didn't pay much attention to the people in the room.

Everyone is used to it.

The high priest always has an aura that transcends the world.

"City Lord! City Lord!"

Long Yao saw Ning Xiyuan from a distance, and quickly stood up and bowed.

"Meet the City Lord!"

"Meet the City Lord..."

When Ning Xiyuan entered the hall, others also stood up and saluted.

When she was lazily sitting in the main seat, someone had already stood up.

It’s Song Chuan.

As an elder of Soul-Suppressing City, he was extremely anxious as the beast tide was approaching.

"Sir, a beast tide is coming, we need to be on guard and deploy defenses immediately!" Song Chuan said in a deep voice.

In fact, the army had already started to move out as soon as the news was heard.

Now asking Ning Xiyuan for instructions is just a formality.

The second elder and the third elder looked at Ning Xiyuan at the same time.

A teenage girl knows nothing.

I'm afraid you don't even know what a beast tide is!

However, the situation was urgent and they both didn't have the time to gossip.

Ning Xiyuan stared at several gazes, his expression still calm, his limbs sticking to the chair as if they had no bones.

The concave shape of the armrests on both sides just fits the girl's arms perfectly.

"My lord, the beast tide will cause incalculable consequences and must be taken seriously!"

Song Chuan's face looked ugly and his voice was hurried.

even...

He is nervous.

A hundred years ago, he was still a defenseless child.

If it weren't for him, this burden...

Many people will not die.

His family, the servants and guards who took care of him.

Qi Ying looked at Song Chuan who looked excited and stood up.

"Indeed, Lord City Lord."

It's so tragic that it's unimaginable.

It is precisely because of the existence of the beast tide that the six major sects have been able to rest easy.

They believed that there was absolutely no possibility that the Sifang Cities would surpass them.

Pei Yin sat in the first seat on the left. She never spoke, but just looked at Ning Xiyuan gently and firmly.

The city lord will take care of everything.

She believes it.

-

good night