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

When Ning Xiyuan rolled onto the bed, Yan Qian'an also lay down beside her.

"let's start."

The girl placed her hands flat, closed her eyes, and began to exude a peaceful aura.

Yan Qi'an: "What are you reading?"

Ning Xiyuan turned his head.

Eyes facing each other.

Ning Xiyuan casually pulled out a book from the space and threw it to Yan Qian'an.

Just now, Yin Ting left all the most popular scripts he brought from the Demon Realm to her.

I listened to Yin Ting read the first book...it should be quite interesting.

Yan Qianan took the storybook. There were two people printed in colorful colors on the cover, which was really disgusting.

Before he even opened the book, the name of the book had already caught his eye.

——《Robbery! The weak proton is forced to endure》

Yan Qian'an's grip on the book began to tighten, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes.

He sneered at first, then suppressed his desire to tear the book.

Weak proton...

Yan Qian'an lowered his eyes and looked at the girl lying beside him, gritting his teeth in hatred.

But the girl's expression remained calm, and she was unaware of this.

Yan Qian'an pulled the corner of his mouth and began to read.

"It is said that the proton has a waist as thin as a willow, a face like a lotus, and is weak and easily pushed down."

"The young leader of the Futu Sect is licentious and likes group sex."

"On the first day that Proton went to the cultivation world, the young master pressed him down on the bed and kissed him fiercely."

"The young master's eyes were red, and he pinched the proton's chin. His tone was three parts cold, four parts hot, and ninety-three parts nonchalant."

"she says--"

"Be good, call me master, and I'll give you my life..."

Yan Qi'an's voice was very pleasant. After removing the disguise, what remained was a clear, long, slow-flowing voice like a mountain stream. Because of his age, he still had some youthful spirit that was not easily detected.

It was incompatible with the sinister look in Yan Qian'an's eyes.

“Cough…cough cough cough!”

Ning Xiyuan sat up suddenly.

Her ears looked as if they had just been hit by a violent storm and had been crushed back and forth by eighteen large trucks.

crazy!

What kind of shameful and obscene words is Yan Qi'an reading?

The girl's movements were too loud, Yan Qian'an's lips curled slightly, but his voice was meticulous.

"As the two of them were making love, sweating profusely, the young master grabbed the proton's neck and said coldly—"

"Slave, get out...you are worthy..."

"Yan Qi'an!"

Ning Xiyuan exploded.

Yes.

She is fond of informal writing.

But she couldn't bring in her own face or Yan Qian'an's face.

"Is the young master really so fickle? I have only read one page."

The girl's slightly distorted expression came into view.

The black hair is fluffy and a little frizzy.

Like a cat with its fur exploded.

The anger and irritability in Yan Qian'an's heart suddenly disappeared completely.

The book in my hand doesn't seem that hard to accept.

This kind of business of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own is not considered a losing deal.

Ning Xiyuan pressed Yan Qian'an's lower abdomen and suddenly snatched the book with a colorful cover from his hand.

Yan Qian'an is really crazy!

What's the difference between reading this kind of stuff and taking a shit in public.

Yan Qian'an's smile froze slightly.

The pressure on the lower abdomen was fleeting, but the girl's cold temperature remained.

Soft touch.

Cool, but delicate.

But after the palm left, it turned into heat, burning every inch of skin.

The familiar fragrance lingers at the tip of your nose, filling every ounce of air, and becomes warmer and warmer.

"...I..."

Ning Xiyuan resisted the urge to swear, but he looked extremely shocked.

This book...

The word "weird" is not enough to describe it.

This is a living rumor and slander!

"Young Master, are you angry?"

Yan Qian'an suddenly pressed forward, pressed Ning Xiyuan's wrist, and trapped him between him and the bedpost.

His eyes fell uncontrollably on those plump, crimson lips.

The water is shining.

The young master seemed to be eating grapes just now.

a bit sweet.

Suddenly, the words I just read seemed to come to mind as if there were pictures, filling my mind.

——Being pressed down on the bed and kissed fiercely by the Young Sect Master.

He measured the girl's waist with his palm. Her waist was as thin as a willow, so it must be the young sect master.

The one who was pressed on the bed should be the young master...

"Young Master..."

Yan Qianan leaned close to the girl's earlobe, and his hot breath flowed along with the voice.

His relationship with Ning Xiyuan never progressed further.

Because...

Maybe it's a good thing that the matter has been settled.

They are an engaged couple.

There is nothing that can't be done.

There was a hint of crimson at the corners of the boy's eyes, beautiful and charming, like a seductive enchantress.

He couldn't see that the girl also sneered.

The next second, everything turned upside down.

Yan Qian'an was pinned down by the girl, with his hands behind his back, tightly bound by something unknown.

"Yan Qi'an, you'd better not have a kidney-brain connection."

Ning Xiyuan tied a knot, then kicked him off the bed, leaving Yan Qian'an, with his hands and feet tied, to squirm under the bed.

numb.

I definitely didn't check the almanac before going out today.

I really need to get some sleep after getting such a fright for no reason.

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

Yan Qian'an clenched his back teeth, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he felt humiliated in his heart.

He was actually...actually kidnapped by Ning Xiyuan!

This madman!

He must have been crazy just now, to have had the urge to kiss her instantly!

What’s the difference between kissing a madman and kissing a pig!

"Young Master, our relationship is reasonable."

But when Yan Qian'an spoke, he remained calm and there was no trace of hatred in his eyes.

Ning Xiyuan lay flat on his back, his voice calm, "Fifteen years old."

The original owner was only fifteen years old, yet Yan Qian'an was willing to do it.

He even went so far as to read pornographic books to seduce her.

He deserves to die.

It is indeed a pervert.

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

silent.

so small.

He was referring to age.

Fifteen years old?

But the girl did not have the vigor and vitality of a fifteen-year-old at all.

That kind of calmness and decadence is incompatible with the whole world.

People always subconsciously ignore age.

madman.

Yan Qian'an was still cursing in his heart.

Even if we put everything aside, why not ask about his relationship with Ning Jin.

In fact, he has nothing to do with Ning Jin!

When Yan Qian'an broke the rope and pushed the door open with a cold face, Yin Ting was still at the door.

The two looked at each other.

Yin Ting couldn't help but take a step back.

He still remembered that evil aura clearly, and just now he saw that his legs had begun to fester.

Yan Qian'an is not a simple character.

His father had told him that a long time ago.

but....

Yin Ting couldn't help but look at the disheveled boy, and his eyes suddenly fixed on the boy's wrist.

The purple marks are clearly visible.

isn't it?

Yin Ting was shocked!

It turns out that everything written in the book is true!

The Young Sect Leader and Yan Qian'an are playing so wildly!

Yan Qianan withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

However, Yin Ting kept shaking his head.

The young master is so handsome, what's wrong with having more tricks?

Anyway, it's a good deal for that kid Yan Qian'an.

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Chapter 2 ends.

Getting ready to say goodnight to everyone.

I wish you all a happy weekend.