The humble villain

Lin Fan looked at the two people's backs as they left, then bowed.

At the table, the two seemed to be talking to Lin Fan, but Lin Fan actually knew very well.

I am just a tool, and the two of them are just pouring out their true feelings to each other in their own name.

Maybe the sickly ghost is really going to die!

Perhaps after this separation, there will be no possibility of seeing each other again in this life.

But it must be said that this couple taught themselves a profound lesson.

The female demon has a hot temper and is impulsive. The sick ghost is thoughtful and cunning.

An enemy with only strength is not scary, but someone like the sickly ghost is simply too terrifying.

In the previous battle with him, he was defeated and left without any weapons.

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to use this incident to blackmail the two of them.

Unexpectedly, the situation was turned around by the sick chatterbox in a flash.

It’s just this method...

“Hahaha~~~~~~~~~”

The sickly and nagging couple are really a wonderful pair.

Stealing flowers is a small matter, but stealing people is a big deal.

Even if it was just a suspicion, this kind of thing of shitting on the neck of a person in the realm of supernatural powers was enough for him to take action.

Lin Fan even felt that Fang Duofu would not say anything even if he died.

After all, only living people are valuable, let alone two living people in the realm of supernatural powers?

If this matter happened to someone from an aristocratic family who had supernatural powers, they would never risk their dignity to do this.

The casual cultivators are really free and easy.

I just don’t know when I can live this kind of life again.

"Brother Lin Yuan, what are you thinking about?"

At this moment, Zhu Qingxue's voice suddenly rang in Lin Fan's ears.

Lin Fan quickly turned around and said with a smile:

"Just watching them live together like a couple, I don't know when I can live like this."

"Xue'er, when do you think I can live like a fairy couple?"

"I...how would I know?"

Lin Fan's scorching gaze made Zhu Qingxue's cheeks turn red.

Just as she was about to turn her head to avoid his sight, a pair of large hands wrapped around her waist and held her in his arms.

Feeling the aura of Lin Fan, Zhu Qingxue sat down beside him.

Lin Fan looked at the young painter and smiled, indicating that he could continue.

The young painter worked very quickly, and within a few moments the two portraits were finished.

Looking at the portrait in her hand, Zhu Qingxue glanced at Lin Fan.

This subtle movement immediately made Lin Fan's face turn red.

Nothing else! The portrait was well drawn. It was just that the man in the painting had all of Lin Fan's features, but he was a little more handsome than Lin Fan himself.

Just a little bit really.

Lin Fan saw Zhu Qingxue and put it away as if it were a treasure.

He quickly threw a large bag of Yuanshi to the young painter.

This kid is a talented person and very sensible.

After the young painter took the Yuanshi, he bowed quickly and walked out of the room quickly.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingxue slowly stood up and walked to the window.

As time passed, it was already approaching evening. A pair of beautiful eyes gazed at the scenery below the balcony.

The lights were on and the streets were busy. People were passing by one after another.

A breeze blew gently, and the loose hair on Zhu Qingxue's forehead danced gently in the wind.

It was not until this moment that I could clearly see the sadness in his eyes.

Under such beautiful scenery, even Lin Fan's heart was a little rippled at this moment.

"Brother Lin Yuan, I'm a little tired."

"Let's go back!"

"it is good!"

I don’t know if it was because I was in a bad mood or for some other reason along the way.

Zhu Qingxue spoke very little along the way, and seeing this, Lin Fan naturally would not make trouble for himself.

The two of them quickly returned to the room.

It was fine before they returned to the house. But once they returned to the house, the atmosphere between them suddenly became awkward.

Nothing else! Although Lin Fan's room was large, it only had one bed.

Zhu Qingxue was the one Lin Fan took from Fang Duofu, so naturally he couldn't let her live alone.

If he really did that, Lin Fan would be close to death.

Lin Fan scratched his head and looked at Zhu Qingxue awkwardly.

"Well, Xue'er, there is only one bed here."

"How about...we sleep together?"

"Don't worry, the bed is big, I will never touch you."

"Go to hell, you just know how to bully me."

After hearing these words, Zhu Qingxue was so angry that she punched Lin Fan hard.

Originally, she thought Lin Fan would let her sleep on the bed, but she didn't expect Lin Fan to be so shameless.

A man and a woman sleeping in the same bed, even if they don't do anything, it would be a shame if it got out!

"Don't worry, Xue'er, I really won't do anything."

"Don't you still trust me?"

"Can't believe it."

"You'd better just sleep under the bed!"

As soon as Zhu Qingxue finished speaking, she quickly jumped onto the bed and threw a quilt into Lin Fan's arms.

Seeing this, Lin Fan had no choice but to obediently spread the quilt under the bed.

As several streams of vital energy were released, the room, which was originally as bright as day, fell into endless darkness.

Only the bright moonlight, as if unwilling to allow darkness to exist, shone into the house through the window screens.

Looking at the shadows left by the moonlight falling on the ground.

The two of them felt complicated for a moment.

I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

After a long time, Zhu Qingxue's gentle voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears.

"Brother Lin Yuan, are you asleep?"

"No... not yet?"

"Do you have any wine?"

Hearing Zhu Qingxue's words, Lin Fan instantly stood up. The room also became brighter at this moment.

As plates of snacks appeared on the table.

Lin Fan slowly took out a crystal clear bottle from his storage ring.

Through the bottle, you can clearly see the color of the wine inside.

Colorful and emitting a faint glow.

The moment it appeared, it attracted Zhu Qingxue's attention, and she could not look away at all.

"Brother Lin Yuan, what kind of wine is this? Why is it so beautiful?"

Lin Fan slowly took out two cups, poured the wine into them, and then pushed them in front of Zhu Qingxue.

He started by introducing:

"This is the fine wine my adoptive father left behind. He himself was reluctant to drink it."

"It's just that you, a greedy little cat, want to drink it. If it were someone else, I would never take it out."

Hearing Lin Fan say this, Zhu Qingxue quickly picked up the wine glass, moved it to her lips and took a sip.

After just one bite, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up and she exclaimed in disbelief:

"Sweet, this wine is actually sweet."

Before Zhu Qingxue finished speaking, the aroma that remained in her mouth kept changing in her mouth.

The refreshing feeling lingers for a long time.

After a long time, Zhu Qingxue finally came back to his senses from this wonderful enjoyment.

He looked at Lin Fan and asked:

"I heard earlier that Elder Fang Qing was killed by Fang Xiao while on a mission."

"Brother Lin Yuan, can you tell me what kind of person he is?"

Hearing this, Lin Fan raised his glass and took a sip, then said: