After shrinking, I bent my foe [Cultivation]

"Next time, ignore all the posts she sends."

Flicking his sleeves and leaving the stage again, the arrogant and arrogant Demon Emperor squinted his phoenix eyes, and said coldly to the attendants beside him.

Pei Qingyan, the sage of the human race, can now rise to one of the people she hates the most.

Yan Zhiyi frowned slightly, as long as she thought of that calm and unwavering face, she felt disgusted, and a little disgust flashed in her eyes.

ridiculous.

[For the balance of life, you shouldn't kill so much. 】

If she didn't kill those people and demons who tried to invade her demon clan, wouldn't she still have to kneel and respectfully offer the origin of the demon clan with both hands, kowtow to them and beg them to destroy the demon clan quickly? !

If her monster clan is destroyed, will the living beings be able to balance?

absurd.

What Yan Zhiyi hates the most is Pei Qingyan's face that is unmoved by everything, pointing out others' actions from above.

A joke, a sage who cultivates the ruthless way does not understand love, sorrow, joy and sorrow, and wants to point fingers at her based on his own arbitrariness.

What is she, Pei Qingyan?

It's just a puppet of the Dao of Heaven who has cultivated to this appearance.

The Demon Emperor walked a few steps, but the anger in her chest still couldn't be calmed down, so she suddenly stopped, turned slightly sideways and glanced at the cold palace behind her, and curled her lips in a sneer.

[Pei Shengren should take care of himself first, the civil strife in the human race is like this, and the distribution of luck is skewed.In this upper realm, there are a few who want to hear your way of balance. 】

[But don't wait until then, my monster race is still alive, but your human race has long since died! 】

All things are born for profit. In the new era, all ethnic groups are competing for luck. Who wants to listen to the sage's set of balanced and laissez-faire remarks?

Yan Zhiyi flicked his sleeves, pressed his eyebrows slightly, spread his wings and flew away in an instant.

【presumptuous. 】

The cold and calm voice of the saint came from the spiritual consciousness.

Not even the slightest bit of emotion in anger.

[So what if I'm lonely and presumptuous? 】

The Demon Emperor smiled lightly and replied to the last sentence.

She now feels sorry for the saint.

Yan Zhiyi thought badly.

A person like Pei Qingyan must not have been in love for tens of thousands of years, right?

After living to such a great age, one should have been sexually motivated before completing the path of ruthlessness, right?

Wouldn't it be that time, this Pei Sheng would stare at him expressionlessly with his face paralyzed like a coffin?

That's pathetic.

The Yaohuang thought about it, she felt sorry for the person Pei Qingyan had a crush on.

Facing this face, no matter how much desire she had, she would have withered her.

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"Ah, why are you here?"

Qian Lan received Pei Qingyan's sound transmission talisman early in the morning. She was still in a daze for a long time, and after a long time, she looked back in disbelief at the wife who was holding the sleeping tiger cub.

When she hurriedly dressed and walked out, she realized that her old friend, whom she hadn't seen for a thousand years, really came to the Yaozu.

"...Ben had some business outside, and heard that something happened to the priest of the demon god, so I came here to have a look."

Pei Qingyan passed her, looked at the cub in Yan Xi's arms who was walking slowly behind Qian Lan, and returned her lightly.

"Thank you for thinking about it."

Qian Lan raised her eyebrows, looked her up and down, and accepted her kindness with a nod.

"Since you're here, please come in and have a seat."

She turned sideways and led the people into the domain of the White Tiger Clan.

"The master is well."

Yan Xi gently stroked the hair of the cub in his arms, and nodded slightly at Pei Qingyan.

"The patriarch is well."

Pei Qingyan also nodded back, and responded softly.

Her gaze was fixed on the little snowball.

The fingertips in the middle of the sleeve pinched slightly.

If Qian Lan and Yan Xi were not here, she would have already embraced Xiao Xueqiu in her arms by now.

"This is the ball."

Qian Lan noticed her gaze, and also saw her own Tuanzi who was still sleeping soundly with eyes closed. Feeling helpless, she poked Xiao Xueqiu's ear funny and angrily, in exchange for the little guy's confused moaning and chirping. the sound of.

Yan Xi quickly reached out and slapped her bad hand away, and gave her a light look.

Qian Lan smiled helplessly, not daring to tease the cub in front of the cub-protecting wife, and explained to Pei Qingyan as she walked.

"Qiuqiu was attacked at the sacrificial ceremony before, and she was unconscious for several days before waking up, often sleepy. Don't blame the pavilion master."

"Never."

Pei Qingyan shook her head, looking at the curled up little snowball, her eyes softened.

"Is there something wrong?"

she asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, the injury has healed, the child is just lazy and doesn't want to get up."

Yan Xi lowered his eyes to look at Qiuqiu in his arms, and with a low smile, dismantled his son.

Lazy and coquettish, I don't know who I learned from.

Qiuqiu, who was exposed by A Niang, opened his eyes lazily, shook his ears and glanced at the woman standing beside him without saying a word, then buried his head in A Niang's fragrant and soft mouth. arms.

Seeing her sleepy appearance, Yan Xi felt a little distressed, and was reluctant to wake up the little boy, so she only asked Qian Lan to entertain Pei Qingyan first, and then turned around and sent the ball back to rest before coming out.

Qian Lan rubbed the little guy's head, and responded with a smile.

"Axi dotes on Qiuqiu a little bit, let me take you to have a cup of tea first."

Pei Qingyan looked away and nodded.

The sage, who was always so cold and unkind, was so talkative today, even Qian Lan was quite surprised by his good attitude.

Yan Zhiyi had calculated her entire life, but she had missed something in Pei Qingyan, her deadly enemy.

Now that her memory has recovered, as long as she thinks about those things in the past, she feels uncomfortable, and she doesn't want to see that woman at all.

Yan Zhiyi huddled in her room and slept drowsily for another day. She turned into a human form and got up late at night, ready to go out to find something to eat.

The lights were still on in the White Tiger Clan at night, and she saw her grandmother's room at a glance, knowing that they might not have rested yet.

Yan Zhiyi stretched slowly, put on a black robe, and walked into the valley with her hands behind her back.

Fluorescent grass hangs in the mountains and forests, shining warm light in the dark night.She walked all the way, surrounded by quiet and peaceful, only when the wind brushed the branches and leaves would make a little sound.

The grass under her feet was a bit soft, Yan Zhiyi looked at her with downcast eyes, and suddenly there was a slight movement between her brows, before she frowned and turned around, someone hugged her waist from behind.

This breath was so familiar that Yan Zhiyi knew who it was without even thinking about it.

Pei Qingyan

She touched the woman with her elbow, but she didn't push her away, on the contrary, she was hugged even tighter.

Yan Zhiyi frowned, but didn't speak for a while.

She didn't speak, but the people behind her became more and more wronged. They came over and bit her neck lightly, and asked her in a low voice, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Why should I care about you?

ignore you.

Yan Zhiyi snorted coldly in her heart.

She pursed her lips, her heart was tense, she was uncomfortable anywhere, and she didn't want to talk to her.

"Take care of me."

The person holding her sighed softly beside her ear, begging softly.

"Don't you explain Xie Yunyi to me? She is your Taoist companion, so what am I?"

"...What is your love?"

Yan Zhiyi was a little annoyed, now she knew who the woman in the green skirt was that day just by thinking about it, so it was no wonder she reacted like that.

"open."

Yan Zhiyi raised her hand and struggled, and scolded in a low voice.

This time, the woman looked at her silently and let go of her hand.

Yan Zhiyi took a few steps forward, turned her head to glance at her, hummed softly, shook her sleeves and left.

The unexpected smoothness made her feel something was wrong.

Yan Zhiyi was not in the mood to find something to eat, so she returned to her room with her robe in hand, slammed the door heavily, and turned around a few times in a fretful manner.

She extinguished the candle with a snap of her fingers, and lay on her side on the bed, ready to continue sleeping.However, after tossing and turning for a long time, there was no sleepiness at all.

Pei Qingyan Pei Qingyan Pei Qingyan.

Harmful.

Disaster.

Yan Zhiyi thought bitterly, a soft body stuck to her back, exuding a faint fragrance and warmth, only hooked her and wanted to turn around.

Where is this saint? !

This is clearly a seductive goblin!

The goblin stretched out her slender and tender fingertips to wrap around her waist, and whispered to her in the dark: "I want to kiss you."

"Can you talk to me?"

Yan Zhiyi closed her eyes and fell asleep on her own as if she had never heard of it.

"Ball ball."

The goblin called her softly behind her back.

"To shut up!"

Yan Zhiyi suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and held her down with red eyes, pinched her wrist and held it above her head.

"Pei Qingyan."

The Demon Emperor reprimanded in a low voice.

"You cultivate your ruthless way, why bother to provoke me?!"

Once again, she never thought that she would become like this, as if she lost control as soon as she was in front of this person.

Yan Zhiyi looked into the woman's eyes and clenched her fingertips.

If she had known this, she should have thrown herself in a different place, and she would have avoided that mortal named Chu Nanzhi.

"...you kiss me, okay?"

Pei Qingyan let her hold her hand, only stared into her eyes, and asked her softly again.

The little girl with sharp eyebrows pursed her lips and confronted her without saying a word.

After a while, Yan Zhiyi avoided her eyes, and bit the woman's lips fiercely with his lowered eyes.

From light to heavy, it was as if he wanted to tear her apart.

Pei Qing accepted everything she said.

A patch of spring water melted between the woman's cold brows, the ends of her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were full of mist. She looked at the girl she loved indulgently, as if she was at the mercy of others.

Yan Zhiyi looked at her silently, then suddenly relaxed a little discouraged, quietly licked her lips, and turned over.

"Ball ball..."

"Don't talk, I don't want to hear your voice."

The little girl interrupted her with a muffled voice.

So Pei Qingyan also closed her mouth lightly, and lowered her eyes in dejection.

Time passed in the dark very long.

After a long, long time, in the silence, Yan Zhiyi's voice sounded low, with a little sigh of resignation.

She said, "...Come here and give me a hug."

Pei Qingyan moved over quietly and obediently, and was held in her arms by her waist.

The woman lowered her head and hooked the corners of her lips.

Yan Zhiyi glanced at her with downcast eyes, but said nothing more.

The familiar smell made her slowly fall asleep again, and soon she closed her eyes.

In a daze, someone turned against the guest, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her lightly on the center of her brow.

The little girl in her arms closed her eyes and fell asleep, shed those sharp thorns, stretched her eyebrows, and became even more cute and cute, making Pei Qingyan fall in love just by looking at her.

Yan Zhiyi didn't know that her awkward appearance of pretending to be angry wasn't scary at all, seeing it in the woman's eyes only made Pei Qingyan...want to bully...love her...

Saints also have lust.

In Pei Qingyan's desire, it was all about Yan Zhiyi.

Only her.

The next day, after Yan Zhiyi woke up, he looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, blinked his eyes, and gradually regained consciousness.

She looked at the person who was still sleeping, and didn't move for a while, only silently sized her up.

After a long time, the person in his arms trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, Yan Zhiyi lowered his head and leaned into her ear, and asked her softly and seriously: "What color chains does Pavilion Master Pei like?" ?”

The trembling eyelids froze, Pei Qingyan's half-covered pupils flashed a dull light, and she returned her soft voice with her head down.

"……black."

"black?"

Yan Zhiyi raised her eyebrows, and responded lightly.

It doesn't matter if it's black, if you find a chance in the future, you can use black chains to lock someone in her den and be her daughter-in-law.

What does it mean to be a saint of the human race?

Better to be her queen.

Pei Qingyan put her arms around her neck, raised her head and asked for an early morning kiss.

After her beloved girl kissed, the corners of her eyes would be bright red, and the brows would be dyed with charming and gorgeous colors.

Black is fine.

Pei Qingyan bent her lips, looking at the back of Yan Zhiyi getting out of bed and getting dressed.

A piece of snow-white wrist occasionally exposed in the sleeve is slender and delicate.

She has dreamed about it many times.

The black chains firmly locked the pair of slender wrists, which contrasted brilliantly with the snow-white skin.With weak and delicate tears in his eyes, her lover begged her for mercy helplessly after being bound by his wrists.

Pei Qingyan was naturally not willing to make her cry, nor was she willing to do other things.

She just wants to monopolize the girl she loves.

There was no one else, only her figure in those beautiful eyes.

Yan Zhiyi put on her dress, and when she was about to go out, she paused, looked back at the woman on the bed, slightly pursed her lips, walked over and kissed her on the brow.

"...Xie Yunyi is not my Taoist companion."

"she is my friend."

"...You are my lover."

The Demon Emperor lowered his head and explained to his lover.

"Ah."

Pei Qingyan caressed her cheek lightly, and smiled with curved eyes.

She loves tremblingly.

The author has something to say: Many little ones feel wronged by Ah Yan, and feel that Qiuqiu doesn’t love Ah Yan enough

But at present, Yan Zhiyi has been used to being arrogant since she was a child, and after she grows up, she has experienced all kinds of domineering and domineering. This is a flaw in her character.

When she grows up, her personality is very unrestrained, but her love is very restrained.You can see her uniqueness and love for Pei Qingyan in the small details, and you can also hear it in her words.As far as this uniqueness is concerned, from disgust to being awkward but unable to restrain her love, her love for Pei Qingyan is no less than Pei Qingyan's for her.

Because of their different personalities, when you look at them, you will always feel that Pei Qingyan is the weak side, and Ah Yan is very wronged and humble.

But from Yan Zhiyi's point of view, did she really do something wrong?

She and Pei Qingyan used to be enemies that she hated to the core. According to her temperament, when dealing with other people she hated, she had already killed those people when they approached.

During the reunion in the woods, she felt Pei Qingyan's presence, but she let Pei Qingyan hug her. Qing Yan explained.She pretended to be a Taoist couple with Xie Yunyi in the sacrifice, firstly because she thought Pei Qingyan was not here, and she did not use her identity, and secondly, to sneak in and get a thousand soul flower unique to the Yaozu to go back to ask Pei Qingyan favor.

How should I put it, according to Qiuqiu's character, I really think she is a bit wronged.

Tsundere and awkward personality will indeed bring people a feeling of insecurity, but a person's liking can be passed on to the person who also loves her.

Ah Yan, who loves Qiuqiu deeply, how could she not feel that Qiuqiu is unique to her, and the indulgence and love hidden in the awkwardness?

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