When the cannon fodder was swept away by everyone! [Quick Transmigration]

Han Liyue's face got closer and closer, her hoarse voice became more sexy at close range, and the cool and elegant plum fragrance lingered.These used to be the things he was most obsessed with, but now... Tan Yi gritted his teeth and pushed the person on him away.

"Don't touch me." Tan Yi's body was stiff and his tone was cold. He never wanted to have any intimate contact with this person.

Han Liyue was suddenly pushed away, and a trace of anger rose in her heart.Even if he knew it was "interest", he didn't like to see Tan Yi resisting him so much.

Han Liyue "hummed", stepped forward and pressed Tan Yi against the tree again, with a forceful and domineering action that could not be refused, seeing Tan Yi's state of being unable to move, her mood improved, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

It is clearly the appearance of Mr. Pianpian, but Han Liyue pretends to be a rascal who is molesting a good family, the corners of his eyes are raised, forming an evil arc, and he said slowly, "I'm partial!" His hoarse and sexy voice was in his ear Circulation, "How? Little, daughter-in-law, wife?"

Tan Yi's body trembled suddenly.

[Tan Yi (sighs leisurely): I really understand me. 】

【System: (⊙o⊙)】

[Tan Yi: Occasionally, I really like this kind of forced play. 】

[System: Strong, force to play! (＞＜)]

【Tan Yi: Don't worry, as an adult, I have self-control~】

"You—" Tan Yi glared at him angrily, but Han Liyue's expression suddenly changed, "How could the primordial spirit be damaged?"

Sensing that Tan Yi's primordial spirit was damaged, Han Liyue stopped playing role-playing, and immediately pressed her forehead against Tan Yi's, and a layer of faint golden light flowed between the two foreheads.

Tan Yi trembled all over, Han Liyue was...transmitting his primordial spirit to him.

Physical injuries, loss of cultivation base, these can be slowly recuperated by pills to make up for it.Only the primordial spirit is damaged, even if it is recuperated with high-grade pills every day, it will be difficult to restore it to its original state.The only way is to absorb the primordial spirit of a monk whose cultivation level is much higher than his own, but for that monk, this process will definitely be extremely painful.

Even Han Liyue couldn't completely ignore the pain of stripping the primordial spirit. A little sweat dripped from his forehead unconsciously, but he still output his primordial spirit without hesitation, and slowly peeled off the damaged part of Tanyi bit by bit. Click Repair Complete.

Of course Tan Yi knew what Han Liyue's actions would bring him, so he had to dodge reflexively, but Han Liyue held on tightly to him, not giving him a chance to refuse.Although the body is being torn apart by the primordial spirit, and the demon energy in the body is also violently turbulent, Han Liyue still smiles gently at Tan Yi, soothing him gently, "Good boy." His eyes are so full that they are about to overflow tenderness.

Han Liyue looks gentle on the outside, but in reality she is cold and cold, even her eyes are filled with snow that does not melt all year round.Only when facing Tan Yi, he will show a different temperature, like the blazing heat flowing through the ice under the frost and snow.

At this moment, these eyes are full of tenderness, doting, and pity...every kind of emotion makes Tan Yi unbearable and unable to resist.He could only look away from him with difficulty, grasping the tree trunk behind him with both hands, so hard that he almost dug into it deeply.

It took a long time before Tan Yi's primordial spirit was repaired, Han Liyue buried her head in Tan Yi's neck, there was a trace of unconcealable exhaustion in her voice, but more of helplessness, "Xiao Yi, you always let respect I feel so distressed, how can I rest assured to let you go out next time?"

Tan Yi's body trembled slightly, and there were fine and dense tingling pains from his fingertips.

At this time, Han Liyue is the weakest.With the primordial spirit stripped off, his magic power will inevitably be greatly reduced, and he has no defense against him. If he wants revenge, this is the best chance.But Tan Yi couldn't move at all, only the pain in his fingertips became more and more severe.

At this time, Han Liyue smelled a smell of blood and was secretly vigilant, but found that it was Tan Yi who had pulled out blood from her hand.He held up Tanyi's hands, and the ten slender jade-like fingers were dripping with blood, which looked shocking.

Han Liyue choked for breath, and frowned tightly, only thinking that the injury on Tanyi's side was just right, and the injury on this side followed, and moreover, it was himself.A burst of anger welled up in her chest, Han Liyue scolded angrily, "You are—"

Han Liyue stopped talking.

Tan Yi's face was pale, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

The anger in his heart suddenly turned into deep helplessness.

"You child, why can't you learn to cherish yourself?" Han Liyue sighed, put Tan Yi's hand to her lips, and kissed his blood-stained fingertips.

Plum blossoms fell like snow, and Han Liyue's robe was also as white as snow.His movements are so gentle, as if he is treating some extremely precious and fragile treasure, this kind of tenderness makes Tan Yi unable to extricate himself from being fascinated.

The uncontrollable infatuation and deep-seated hatred intertwined, Tan Yi leaned against the tree trunk in a daze, Han Liyue's kiss left his fingertips, and slowly fell on his forehead, face, and lips...

He should have pushed him away severely, should have cast aside this devil who had lied to him for so many years, and should have tried his best to avenge his master.However, in the end, Tan Yi just slowly closed his eyes, allowing him to lead him into the familiar torture and entanglement.

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In the middle of the night, Tan Yi opened his eyes, and Han Liyue was sleeping next to him, holding him with both hands, forming a protective posture.

Through the hazy moonlight, Tan Yi stared at the face that made him so infatuated.

For so many years, he has been chasing after this person's back, like a humble believer who has nothing, looking up at this high and bright moon.He never thought that in the end, this person might be the beginning of all his misery.

By now, he was almost completely sure that the fissure in the demon world that made him lose control should have been created by Han Liyue—in order to choose a suitable heart container.That's why he just happened to appear when he was on the verge of despair.

He killed his fellow disciple in front of him, but lied to him that he was a "murderer"; he taught him carefully for many years, but only for his heart.He wove a string of false memories out of lies, and he foolishly believed them for so many years...

Tan Yi sat up cautiously, raised his right hand, the devilish energy condensed into a black sword, pointed at Han Liyue, his expression was condensed and solemn.

Now Han Liyue is even more defenseless, as long as he stabs out the sword lightly, it can kill him.He was his enemy, and that's what he should do.For myself, for master and wife, for those brothers and sisters who died tragically.

However, images of them getting along flashed through Tan Yi's mind, and finally they were frozen in one place: Han Liyue in snow clothes sitting under a plum blossom tree, holding a book in her hand, her face as warm as Jade.And he turned into a little plum blossom, which fell on his shoulders.

At this time, Han Liyue suddenly moved, and Tan Yi was startled.But Han Liyue didn't wake up, she just turned over lightly, exposing her chest more clearly in front of him.Now, he really can easily kill Han Liyue just by pushing his hand forward.

The tree shadows outside the window were blurred, time passed bit by bit, veins sprouted in Tan Yi's hand, but the small black sword never stabbed out, and finally, the sword turned into wisps of black air and dissipated.

He got up slowly, as if he was burdened with a weight of tens of thousands of catties, and walked out the door very slowly step by step.

There was silence between heaven and earth, Tan Yi stood in the empty courtyard, looking up at the bright full moon in the sky, a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye.

Han Liyue opened her eyes, but the look in them was blurred.