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

The boy still stood in the middle of the hot spring in the same posture as before.

His arms were swinging slightly, with no intention of stopping.

Ning Xiyuan took a breath of cold air.

Ok.

The puppet version of the little pervert was too obedient, so she never spoke nonsense again.

"Yanyan, stop."

Ning Xiyuan didn't even look at Yan Qian'an when he spoke, his eyes drifted on the mural painted on the top of the hot spring.

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of flowing water disappeared completely.

Ning Xiyuan: "Yanyan, wash your hands."

【...】

The system went silent.

I used to stand from Ning Xiyuan's perspective, but now I stand from Yan Qi'an's perspective...

Ning Xiyuan is really heartless and cold.

The villain is like this, can't you, the host, do the same?

Ning Xiyuan coughed twice and said, "Yanyan, follow me."

After saying that, the young man suddenly appeared in front of her.

The two people were so close that it seemed as if Ning Xiyuan had bumped into Yan Qian'an's arms.

Ning Xiyuan grabbed Yan Qian'an's hand, stood on the steps next to him, and used his spiritual energy to dry the moisture off their bodies, and the teleportation array lit up.

One step to the bed.

As soon as Ning Xiyuan touched the soft bed, he sank into it.

There is a sense of intimacy that the soul has found its home.

But when I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Qian'an still standing upright on the bed.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Looking up from her perspective, Yan Qian'an was indescribably tall.

She should be thankful that the roof is high enough, otherwise it would have been stuck in the wall.

"Yanyan, come down."

Ning Xiyuan rubbed his temples and felt a headache.

This puppet Gu must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Ning Xiyuan propped herself up, but before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Qian'an was kneeling in front of her.

This is just great.

The height is closer.

I can see faces.

but...

Ning Xiyuan opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out.

Very good, let the system take a photo and record it.

Later, I showed it to Yan Qian'an repeatedly.

handle!

This is the handle.

[Host, I’m looking for...Ah! ! Ahh ...

The system was hit hard as soon as it went online.

Depend on.

Is the host not a human being?!

It's only been offline for a few minutes, why is it playing AceAim here!

Ning Xiyuan was a little choked.

"Yanyan, lie down and sleep."

I said this with gnashing teeth.

But the effect was very good. The boy lay straight beside her and closed his eyes peacefully.

[She is a little silly, but at least she is obedient]

The system sighed.

Ning Xiyuan: "You'd better have something to say."

[To force out the poisonous insect from Yan Qi'an, you need the sacred beast of the demon race, the Phoenix Spirit Butterfly, to draw it out]

【Recommend departure tomorrow】

The system was hastily taken offline.

Ning Xiyuan lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

With a wave of his hand, all the lights in the room went out.

Only the moonlight, omnipresent, crept into the house through the cracks.

Ning Xiyuan was becoming increasingly sleepy.

Tomorrow, she will take Yan Qian'an to the demon tribe.

But before that, the old immortal Demon Lord can't even think of having a good time!

Before she fell into a deep sleep, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

The young man who was lying straight next to her turned over and hugged her in his arms.

This is always the position they sleep in when they sleep together.

"Yan Qi'an?"

Ning Xiyuan asked softly.

and got no response.

The night was dark and gradually became quiet.

The next morning, Ning Xiyuan got up early.

The urge to kill was overcome along with even the bad temper when waking up.

When Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qian'an walked out of the yard hand in hand, they saw four heads outside the yard.

"Sister Ning!"

"City Lord!"

Four voices sounded at the same time, with deep worry in their eyes.

Ning Xiyuan looked at Lu Chaoyang's still pale face and said, "Yanyan, apologize."

The one who suffered the most last night was Lu Chaoyang.

This is simply an unprovoked disaster.

Yan Qi'an, who was standing behind Ning Xiyuan, took two steps forward and slowly uttered two words: "Apologize."

The voice was cold and emotionless.

Four heads: "......"

Ning Xiyuan: "...When he recovers, let him apologize to you."

Lu Chaoyang scratched his head: "It's not that serious, Sister Ning, I'm not angry."

"I know Young Master Xiaoyan is a good person."

Ning Xiyuan had a meaningful expression, she disagreed with this.

"Is it a poisonous insect?" Shen Shiwei frowned and asked softly.

It looks...serious.

Witchcraft and sorcery go hand in hand, but unfortunately she doesn't know either.

Shen Shiwei blamed herself.

She is already a poison practitioner, so she can obviously start learning.

Ning Xiyuan nodded slightly: "I will take him to the demon tribe. There may be turmoil in the next few days."

"Be careful."

Who knows when Emperor Cang will appear again.

As for the Liuguang Zhuifeng Pavilion, I'm afraid they are ready to make a move.

Qin Chen was rarely serious, and he and Qu Zhen said in unison: "Don't worry."

No matter what, they will try their best.

After watching Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qian'an leave, Shen Ruoning returned to her own yard just as Yan Yunyi had just climbed out of bed.

"Sister, why are you up so early?" Yan Yunyi asked softly while rubbing her neck.

Why did he feel like he had slept for a century?

I clearly didn't plan to sleep last night and was prepared to eavesdrop.

Shen Shiwei, who didn't come back last night, smiled and said, "Yes, get up and water the flowers."

Yan Yunyi came over, picked up the bucket on his own initiative, and rubbed Shen Shiwei's hand affectionately.

Suddenly he said, "Sister, my ancestors passed down a hundred poison pills that can cure a hundred poisons."

"Or, give it to Young Master Xiaoyan to try."

Yan Yunyi took out the bottle of medicine and handed it to Shen Shiwei.

Shen Shiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she reached out to take it, but was slow to respond.

Yan Yunyi bit her lip: "Sister, you took me in, and I want to do my best for you."

"Save Young Master Xiaoyan..."

"The city lord will look upon you with a higher regard."

Shen Shiwei looked at Yan Yunyi, looked straight into her eyes, and asked softly.

"Yun Yi."

"Do you...really want me to give it to Young Master Xiaoyan?"

Her voice was soft and serious.

Yan Yunyi's smile was a little stiff.

of course.

We must be ruthless and should get rid of Yan Qian'an directly at this time.

This medicine is not a poison, it is even a tonic, but it will stimulate the growth and reproduction of the poisonous insects.

It’s nothing. Even if Yan Qian’an died, it wouldn’t be Shen Shiwei’s fault.

Even if they found out, so what?

Yan Yunyi lowered her eyes and spoke in a low voice: "Of course, sister."

He can take Shen Shiwei to the demon clan.

Shen Shiwei lowered her eyes and clenched the medicine bottle in her hand.

At this time, Yan Yunyi received a message from the main city.

Hunting order.

If he doesn't go to the Demon Palace today, the entire demon clan will hunt him down.

Yan Yunyi cursed inwardly, and forced a smile when facing Shen Shiwei: "Sister, I'm going out of town for a while."

Yan Yunyi left in a hurry.

Shen Shiwei stood there for a long time, then slowly poured out the pills, crushed them and sprinkled them into the bucket.

The communication symbol on the fingertips quickly burned out.

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The author has something to say. The function is broken. I want to tell you here that the text is enough.

Is such that:

Originally, I wanted to write about a domineering president in my next book.

Then I wanted to write an ancient fan fiction about Qingwu and Long.

The most important ones are the cultivation novels with the same theme.

But in the end, I decided to write campus essays first...

Although the market seems to be not doing well in the past two years, I still want to use the outline I conceived when I was in high school.

After so many years in college, I still haven't used the ideas I had in high school...

Just think of it as fulfilling your dream.

It doesn't matter if you don't like it. It will be finished in about 100,000 words in less than two months. It will be very fast.