The villain's self-cultivation

After knowing Rong Yue's identity, Ruan Wan could clearly feel the decline of his body no matter whether it was a psychological effect or the reason why the influence of the gods was slowly taking effect.

But after waking up, he took an unknown elixir given to him by Rong Yue, and the gradually worsening depression in his body eased a bit, but he knew that this was only a superficial phenomenon, and his body was any panacea in this world Neither can be repaired.

Mentally sleepy, after waking up in the afternoon, I fell asleep again at night. When I fell asleep in the middle of the night, I was startled by a slight fluctuation. The nerves disturbed by the nightmare were awakened sensitively. The scene in front of me was dim and dim. When my vision finally adapted to the light After that, it was clear that the other bed in the room was empty.

Where did Rong Yue go?

His drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden, he sat up slowly, rubbed the center of his brows, and walked out of bed barefoot.

Apart from other things, he likes the magic power of non-human creatures like gods and demons. With just a little thought, his body will not be dirty at all, spotless, much more convenient than being a human.

After walking two steps, I saw that the wooden door leading to the terrace was slightly opened, and Rong Yue seemed to be on the terrace.

He hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to push open the wooden door. Sure enough, he saw a slender figure in black single-clothes standing quietly by the railing. He raised his head slightly, and the cold moonlight shone on him. Fairy feeling.

But he was originally an immortal, an immortal who was opposed to a demon.

Ruan Wan sighed, the back in front of her turned her head when she heard the voice, it was still the strange and ordinary face that she only saw in this world.

In the dead of night, people's heads are always a little abnormal at this time, Ruan Wan suddenly felt that the leather was an eyesore, frowned and walked forward, stretched out his hands to grab Rong Yue's face, rubbed it Almost half a minute.

Rong Yue: "..."

"Master Little Witch, are you sleepwalking?"

Ruan Wanfei glanced at him: "No clay sculptures of me!"

"What? What is a clay sculpture?" Rong Yue didn't understand this kind of vocabulary, and without thinking too much, he looked him up and down: "Why did you come out like this? Did you make up your mind to let me hug you? What a scheming... ..."

"I'm sick..." Ruan Wan kicked him, then stared at that face again, frowning slowly.

"What are you looking at? I just make you dislike me?" Rong Yue was helpless.

"You are so ugly like this, quickly remove the blindfold."

Rong Yue's heart skipped a beat for a moment. Not to mention how mysterious his spell is, at least with Ruan Wan's ability, he would never be able to see it. How did this person know?

"What are you wearing..."

"?"

"I know you are Rong Yue, stop pretending."

"??? I... what happened? How did you know? Who told you?"

"No one, I guessed, I lied to you."

"..."

Rong Yue was stunned, he couldn't believe that he, a god standing at the top of the Three Realms, was tricked out by this little idiot, and his true identity was exposed so easily, he has lived for so many years in vain!

But it was also because Ruan Wan got too close and rubbed him for so long, messing up his heart and brain, so he was deceived... He looked for a reason to comfort himself, and looked down at Ruan Wan as before. With an unhappy expression, he reluctantly removed the disguise on his face.

Looking at the reappearing, extremely familiar face, Ruan Wan stared at it for a while, lost her mind slightly, slightly curled up her fingers hanging by her side, and retreated a short distance unobtrusively.

Rong Yue narrowed his eyes: "Don't run away, otherwise you will know the consequences, how about it? In your memory, is this the face that once had a relationship with you?"

Ruan Wan lowered her head: "I lied to you. It was also a lie that I had a relationship with Rong Yue. I didn't know you at all before."

"..."

Rong Yue was speechless for a moment, and suddenly felt like wanting to beat someone but was reluctant to beat him. He stretched out his hand to caress Ruan Wan's face, rubbed his palm and slowly stretched it to the back of his neck, pressing Ruan Wan to himself, tilting his head to his ear He murmured and asked, "What else is the little devil saying that is true? Can you tell me?"

"No," Ruan Wan felt the dangerous aura coming from this person, and still kept calm, looking like a ruthless little devil, "You and I are opposing gods and demons, and we are irreconcilable, why should I tell you what is true?" What is fake?"

"...Ruan Wan is really tormenting, but why do I always feel that your words are duplicity?"

Ruan Wan's heart skipped a beat, she threw her head back vigorously to avoid it, and cast her eyes elsewhere: "Two out of my ten sentences are true, take your time to guess, by the way, what were you doing just now?"

Rong Yue stared at him blankly for a long while, and when Ruan Wan was about to start to panic, he clasped his waist with both hands, lifted him up before he could react, and turned around in a circle and a half , In his exclamation, he put him on the wooden railing and sat, with his arms around his sides, trapping him in a place where he could not advance or retreat.

"Ah! Rong Yue!"

His back was empty, and there was a six-story building underneath. Except for a wooden railing that was neither wide nor narrow under his buttocks, only two strong arms supported him. He didn't even dare to shake his feet, and his heart was hanging hang up.

"You got me down!"

He was so panicked that he didn't know what to say, his hands subconsciously hugged Rong Yue's neck, the movements were extremely natural and familiar, he shrunk into a snuggling posture, for fear that if he accidentally fell back, he would fall.

Rong Yue took a step closer to him, seeing Ruan Wan's appearance, his heart felt weak, and his arms circled around with more force, clasping the slightly trembling body, and lifted Ruan Wan's porcelain white chin with his fingers : "Look up, little devil."

"I do not……"

"Don't you want to know what I'm doing? You can see it when you look up."

Rong Yue scratched his chin, feeling a little itchy, but Ruan Wan didn't dare to hide now, so she could only raise her head, taking in the beautiful night sky of Bihai City.

"Are you... looking at the stars?"

Rong Yue looked at his bewildered look, and chuckled lightly: "Your thinking is really different from that of many demons."

Ruan Wan shut her mouth and did not speak, her eyes flickering.

"I'm watching the stars and measuring the exact location of the spiritual vein." Rong Yue didn't tease him again.

He was slightly taken aback: "The exact location of the spirit vein? Did you find it?"

"I found it." Rong Yue's tone couldn't be more indifferent.

"Where?"

Ruan Wan's attention was completely diverted, and after waiting for a while without hearing an answer, she belatedly saw the half-smile expression on Rong Yue's face, her heart skipped a beat, and she pursed her lips and said, "It's fine if you don't say anything. "

"Tsk, just now you said that you and I are in conflict with gods and demons, and that we are irreconcilable. Now that I have concealed it a little bit, you will be wronged?"

"Where did I feel wronged? You have hysteria, don't you? You're just thinking about it every day, making up your mind."

"Yes yes yes... I'm sick," Rong Yue sighed, and after teasing, he said the answer: "The place is in the imperial palace."

He didn't worry about whether Ruan Wan wanted to harm him, anyway, he had enough self-protection ability, and if according to what Ruan Wan said, there was something so important to the demons, then the demons would naturally search for it. Sooner or later, the specific location will be known, and it makes no difference whether to say it or not.

"The palace? Why is it in the palace?"

"I didn't expect it at first, it seems that the princess's big marriage is not good enough," Rong Yue said, "But it is also possible, after all, when the palace was built, all alchemists in the world must have tested it." If you take a feng shui test, the place where the spirit veins are located naturally has the best feng shui."

Ruan Wan listened to his words and nodded repeatedly, but didn't notice that she was almost completely embraced by Rong Yue, and her legs were even spread apart on both sides of Rong Yue, allowing him to squeeze her body in. Come on, the hands on the lower back began to restless.

"...What are you doing?" He reacted slowly.

"As the god of war, I am conducting a body search on an unknown demon clan." Rong Yue spoke clearly and solemnly, his breath spraying in Ruan Wan's ear, adding a lingering smell under the starry sky at night.

"……shameless!"

"I was shameless before, but now I need face. Now it's real face." Rong Yue smiled and pressed his lips close to his lips. "Now everything is real, it's my own, so I can kiss you."

Rong Yue didn't wait for him to answer, and kissed him warmly, easily pushing his lips away, trapping him between the empty night and his body, with nowhere to go, he rubbed into his arms wantonly, and swallowed him quickly Take every breath out of him.

This feeling of being suspended in mid-air is really uncomfortable, all of Ruan Wan's senses are more concentrated than usual, feeling the soft tip of her tongue ruthlessly rolling over his mouth, her body trembles suddenly, and she grabs Rong Yue's clothes tightly , sobbing in panic.

It wasn't until he was almost out of breath from being kissed that Rong Yue let go of him reluctantly. With deep eyes, he pecked lightly on the wet and soft lips with nostalgia, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm holding you, you won't fall down."

Ruan Wan's clothes were loosened a little by his own struggles, a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed in the silver light of the moonlight, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she was so beautiful, but at this moment, she opened her mouth as if she had been severely bullied. Panting slightly, the tails of the eyes are red, the clothes are messy, the eyes are filled with timid fear and a touch of sadness, which can arouse the sadism/desire hidden in the deepest part of anyone's heart.

Naturally, Rong Yue was also included.

But he endured it for a while, and still clenched his hands trembling with excitement, leaned over and gently kissed the tears that were about to fall from the corners of Ruan Wan's eyes, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid...not afraid..."

Ruan Wan closed her eyes forcefully, and when she opened them again, the sadness in her eyes was even thicker, and the red lips that were kissed just now gradually faded away.

He grabbed Rong Yue's skirt, felt a warm, fishy and sweet liquid dripping from his nose little by little, his eyes filled with tears again, his body limply fell on Rong Yue, and his voice wafted into the night sky.

"Brother, I feel bad..."

The author says:

Rong Yue: What is true and what is false?

Ruan Wan: The truth is true and the truth is false