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

The cells for holding ordinary disciples are usually set up on the Cliff of Repentance.

There is only an ice prison, halfway up Qingluan Peak.

"Pei Xuan..."

Ning Xiyuan read the information sent to her by the system and ate the spiritual fruits on Qingluan Peak casually.

Pei Xuan.

The eldest disciple of the Futu Sect and Ning Xiyuan’s senior brother.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when he opened the ice prison, Ning Xiyuan was still forced back two steps by the cold air that hit him in the face.

The ice was several feet deep all around, so Ning Xiyuan put a talisman to keep himself warm before going in.

In the middle of the ice prison, a person was hanging on a rack.

He wore a tight black outfit with narrow sleeves and a round collar, and his long hair was tied up with a golden crown.

The wind and snow didn't dare to get close.

"Big brother."

Ning Xiyuan stopped in front of the man and said softly.

The man looked up when he heard the voice.

He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, deep facial features, and a cold and cruel look between his brows.

Ning Xiyuan raised his hand and cut the ropes that bound Pei Xuan's limbs, and the man turned and left.

He didn't even spare her a glance.

"Big Brother." Ning Xiyuan looked at the man who was about to leave and asked, "Do you hate me?"

Such a person...

Being bound by the spell, he must have hated her.

just.

Earn the One More Enemy achievement.

Pei Xuan paused, turned around and walked towards Ning Xiyuan.

After staring for a while.

Raise your hand.

Press your thumb on the teardrop mole at the corner of Ning Xiyuan's eye.

Immediately, he withdrew his hand and left.

Only two words are left.

"will not."

But the tone was really cold, as if saying -

You are dead.

Ning Xiyuan sighed.

It’s good that Pei Xuan has such awareness.

One more enemy means one more protection.

But when he walked out of the ice prison, he ran into Yan Qi'an who was waiting outside.

The boy is still in white.

Different from the previous gentleness, the hidden sharpness and indifference began to erode the mask.

Maybe...

There is no reason for him to be hypocritical here.

"Let's go."

Ning Xiyuan came over.

She didn't mind Yan Qi'an coming along.

I guess the secret of the original owner had already been discovered by the little pervert during their daily life together.

The ice prison is very cold.

Ning Xiyuan was only at the Qi Refining level, and the coldness penetrated his skin and seeped into his bones, lingering for a long time.

So she moved closer to Yan Qian'an.

The demons have a high body temperature.

It has always been warm around Yan Qian'an.

As Ning Xiyuan approached, he found that the boy had distanced himself without leaving a trace.

“…Tsk.”

Ning Xiyuan gritted his teeth.

Row.

Mysophobia.

She tolerated the villain's minor flaws.

Then a teleportation symbol disappeared directly on the spot.

Yan Qi'an stopped.

Without the girl behind him, the boy's face became even gloomier.

Displeasure filled his heart.

But because I couldn't explain the reason, I became irritated.

-

When Ning Xiyuan came out of the hot spring.

Yan Qian'an was peeling grapes in front of the couch.

Purple, crystal clear grapes piled on the plate contrast beautifully with the glazed color of the plate.

It's really beautiful.

"Young Master? Would you like to eat grapes?"

The boy turned his head to look at her, smiling gently, pinching the grapes, making his fingers look even more slender.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

The more she looked at the pyramid-shaped grapes, the more they looked like a human head.

What's wrong with Yan Qian'an again?

Even though he thought so, Ning Xiyuan still curled up on the couch and did not take the grapes from Yan Qi'an.

But he held the small plate in his arms.

"Now, here you go."

Ning Xiyuan gave Yan Qian'an all the elixirs, ancient books and rare copies.

"These...are not enough."

"We still have to go and rob, no, go and look for it."

Ning Xiyuan swallowed the grapes and said casually.

If she wants the Nuwa Stone, she has to go to the spiritual world.

If Yan Qianan wants to become powerful enough to kill her, he has to go to the spiritual world.

However, one cannot go to the upper spiritual realm just by reaching a certain level of cultivation.

The selection is held every ten years in the form of a four-way competition, and only the top ten have the opportunity to enter the upper spiritual world.

Ning Xiyuan was just thinking about it when he found that Yan Qian'an suddenly came over.

"There's something dirty."

Yan Qian'an spoke in a faint voice, holding up a white handkerchief.

The wide sleeves are piled up at the arms, revealing the white wrists.

The muscles on the forearms were firm and well-proportioned, and because they were so white, the blue veins were clearly visible.

"Where is it?"

Ning Xiyuan raised his hand and prepared to touch it.

She eats clean.

"do not move."

Yan Qian'an held her hand, and the soft cloth was already sticking to her.

but......

The fabric was soft, and Yan Qianan had to use quite a bit of strength.

After just two rubs, there was a slight stinging pain.

and--

"Your eyes are on top of your head?"

Ning Xiyuan pushed Yan Qi'an away and touched the corner of his eyes with his fingers.

When she eats grapes, can she eat the corners of her eyes?

on purpose.

How did she offend Yan Qian'an today?

"I dare not."

Yan Qian'an's voice was brisk, and seemed to contain a hint of smile.

The corners of the girl's eyes were red.

Include tear mole in it.

That's the mark he left behind.

The unpleasant feeling in my heart caused by being touched by others gradually disappeared.

"Young Master, do you still eat grapes?"

Yan Qian'an showed his joy in front of Ning Xiyuan without restraint and picked another bunch of grapes.

The slender fingers peeled the grape skins as skillfully and neatly as if they were peeling human skin.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

There is a swear word that I don’t know whether I should use it or not.

Dian Gong.

Ning Xiyuan cursed anyway.

Before she finished eating the plate of grapes, the girl had already fallen asleep on the couch.

Serene and quiet.

As the girl fell asleep, the air around her became depressing.

Completely lifeless.

This made Yan Qi'an feel unhappy.

For the first time, even sleeping alone felt disgusting.

He actually hates Ning Xiyuan to this extent?

Then the grapes on the table became hideous, and the sticky juice on the fingers made people even more disgusting.

Yan Qian'an let Ning Xiyuan fall asleep on the couch, wiped his hands, and threw away the handkerchief in disgust.

Rinse it several times with clean water.

But the faint sweetness of grapes still remains on my fingers.

Demons appeared behind Yan Qian'an, and the barrier completely covered the area.

"Young Master, I will tell King Biancheng about this."

"He's ready to strike."

The boy wiped the remaining water droplets from his hands, his tone no longer as gentle as usual.

"Not urgent."

"For now...I can't leave."

For the Nuwa Stone.

He had to stay with his fiancée.

Ning Xiyuan slept until dark.

When I woke up, the lights in the bedroom had turned on automatically.

It's just that the small table in front of me is a little messy.

Whether it is the unprocessed grape skins or the white handkerchief thrown casually on the grape skins.

"I didn't offend him, did I?"

Ning Xiyuan confirmed with the system.

【...】

The target of the strategy is Dian Gong, who is not scary.

I’m afraid the host is a crazy woman.

Both of them are shaking, so its mission is over!

-

Yan Qi'an (later edition): Ningning, let me feed you some grapes... What's so delicious about grapes? Eat me...

Yan Qi'an (later version): Ningning, stay away from Pei Xuan, he is not a good person, I hate him! !

[The author is crazy, not a male protagonist]