The mist-like fragrance lingered gently at the tip of her nose.

Yu Wanzhao slowly opened her eyes, her hazy gaze fell on the slender figure beside the bed.

The man turned around, revealing a delicate side face, just like the person she often met in dreams.

"...Master?" She whispered.

She was afraid that the ethereal figure that disturbed her would dissipate before her eyes and turn into nothingness.

She tried it before, but it was empty, leaving nothing behind.

Wen Nuan heard an extremely small whisper, if the room was not too quiet, she might not have heard the voice.

"Huh?" Nuan Nuan looked over and saw Yu Wanzhao half-closed her eyes, as if she hadn't woken up yet, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Yesterday, Yu Wanzhao seemed a little agitated, and even passed out directly.

Wen Nuan immediately checked the state of the magic power in Yu Wanzhao's body, and it was considered to be in balance, and there was no ecstasy.

And the reason why Yu Wanzhao fell into a coma was because he was stunned? !

She and Liu Qingsui looked at each other, both said that Yu Wanzhao must have been stunned by the other party, and gave each other a look of contempt and complaint.

Liu Qingsui learned that the demon power in Yu Wanzhao's body did not riot, so he left with confidence, leaving Yu Wanzhao in the warm room, thinking of letting the warmth blow the wind beside the pillow, and persuading Yu Wanzhao That lifeless thought.

The hand placed by the bed was raised, and the fingertips wrapped around the warm corner of the clothes, as if playing around.

"Master, I...have chest pain?" Yu Wanzhao's voice was hoarse, feeling very wronged.

"Chest pain?" Nuannuan looked at Yu Wanzhao's chest, wanting to take off her clothes to see if there is any injury, "Master, help me take a look?"

Yu Wanzhao didn't speak, just looked at her blankly.

Wen Nuan was really worried about her injuries. After all, the ancient battlefield on the side of the Cangshan Blood Sea attracted many human monks. Although the relationship between the human race and the demon race is strangely harmonious, if there is a conflict, then They are all aimed at killing you, and everyone is ruthless and merciless.

Just as he unbuttoned his belt and was about to open his collar, his wrist was grabbed hard.

Nuan raised her head and met a pair of eyes full of shame, resentment and hostility.

Yu Wanzhao lowered her eyes, looked at the hands on her chest, and said coldly, "What are you doing?!"

"..."

Obviously, Yu Wanzhao misunderstood.

Wen Nuan wanted to break free from her shackles, but she gripped her so hard that she couldn't move at all, "You just said that your chest hurts, I thought you were injured."

Yu Wanzhao frowned, and said sarcastically, "What? You want to kill me while I'm injured so you can escape?"

Warm and tired, said: "...No."

"Hmph, nothing is the best," Yu Wanzhao said, throwing her away and fastening her clothes, "If I find out that you have the idea of ​​running away, I will kill you."

"Kill me?" Nuan Nuan was threatened by the heroine every day, but she didn't actually do it, typical bluff.

She grabbed Yu Wanzhao's hand and put it on her neck, "If you are worried that I will run away, why don't you kill me now?"

The system said in surprise: [You are crazy!If she really kills you, I can't revive you....]

"You want to die?" Yu Wanzhao tightened her fingers.

Wen Nuan smiled faintly: "Instead of you worrying about me running away, rather than me worrying about losing my life, why don't you simply kill me?"

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Yu Wanzhao's eyes flickered several times, and her tone was harsh.

Wen Nuan didn't answer her, but closed his eyes with a relaxed expression.

Yu Wanzhao saw her indifferent appearance, as if she was not afraid at all that she would kill her.

The knuckles turned white, Yu Wanzhao looked at the slender neck under his palm, and his five fingers had already pinched bruises on it.

As long as she exerts a little force, she can completely break Wen Nuan's neck.

The system kept roaring in Nuan Nuan's mind: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...]

Wen Nuan could feel the powerful force on her neck, and she could also feel her imperceptible trembling.

Warmth is a gamble.

Bet she can't do it.

The strength on the neck was relaxed, Wen Nuan took a deep breath, and looked at Yu Wanzhao in front of him.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of complacency flashed across his eyes.

No, the bet won.

Maybe Yu Wanzhao doesn't like her and still hates her, but she can't kill her.

Little crying bag is still easy to understand, for example, she is actually very soft-hearted, if she shows weakness to her appropriately, she can't be fierce.

"If you don't kill me this time, I will resist next time." Wen Nuan touched his neck.

"I don't kill you because you are still useful to me," Yu Wanzhao said with a stiff tone, looking at the chains on her limbs, and sneered, "Now that you are at the end of your rope, how can you resist me?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Wanzhao's eyes flickered.

After she regained consciousness, she found that she was pressed down by Nuan Nuan, her hands were tied above her head by chains, and Nuan Nuan squeezed into her legs forcefully, making her unable to move.

Yu Wanzhao felt that the two were close to each other, full of fragrance and soft in his arms.

Her cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and she said angrily, "Yu Wennuan, what are you doing?!"

Wen Nuan approached her already red earlobe, and said softly: "Resist you."

While speaking, his lips touched the ruddy earlobe, causing trembling repeatedly.

Yuwan Zhao just wanted to struggle to get up, but was pinched by the hand on the waist, her whole body went limp for an instant, and she lay powerlessly on the bed, letting Nuan Nuan control her.

"You let me go."

Yu Wanzhao said this sentence softly and hoarsely, it didn't seem to be threatening, but rather shy.

Wen Nuan put it away when she was done, got up and sat on the side, watching Yu Wanzhao retreat again and again, retreating to the corner of the bed, watching her vigilantly.

"You want to absorb the inheritance of the demon soul?" Wen Nuan stopped teasing her, and planned to say something important to her.

Yu Wanzhao knew at a guess that it was Liu Qingsui who took the initiative to tell Wen Nuan, "What's none of your business?"

"He asked me to persuade you."

"Let you persuade me?" Yu Wanzhao sneered, "Is Liu Qingsui out of his mind?"

She rolled her eyes, "How does Liu Qingsui want you to persuade me?"

"He asked me to blow the wind on my pillow." Nuannuan looked at Yu Wanzhao leisurely, "If I say you like me, if I persuade you, you will definitely listen."

Yu Wanzhao: "...."

She denied it flatly: "Who likes you!? Liu Qingsui, a member of the demon clan, do you believe it? In your eyes, don't the demon clan all have evil intentions and lie?"

Yu Wan Zhao Jian Nuan Nuan remained silent, as if thinking about something.

She was nervous and flustered, "You...you don't really believe Liu Qingsui's nonsense, do you?"

Warm eyes are flat, thin lips are slightly parted, "Should I believe it?"

Yu Wanzhao, I should believe what Liu Qingsui said, but you actually like me, right?

"Should...this be used?" Yu Wanzhao's voice immediately rose, "You can believe such obvious nonsense, but...you are still an elder of the Qianyuan Shang Palace, and you can't tell the truth if you lie. Can't tell the difference?"

Nuan Nuan seemed ignorant, and asked, "Is it true that you hate me and want to kill me? Is it false that you like me and want to have me? Right?"

Yu Wanzhao: "...."

Seeing that she was silent, Nuan Nuan deliberately approached her with confused eyes, "Am I right in thinking so?"

Yu Wanzhao swallowed her throat: "..."

Wen Nuan was right, why...why couldn't she answer her decisively? !

It was as if my throat had been poisoned hoarse, I couldn't speak any words, it was stuck in my throat, I couldn't go up or down, I couldn't hold back any words.

Yu Wanzhao pushed Wen Nuan away violently, jumped out of bed and left quickly.

Looking at her hurried back and the shoes she hadn't had time to put on, Wen Nuan smiled softly.

【Why?The blackening value is reduced! 】The system was surprised,【The heroine's blackening value has dropped to 7.5!how did you do that? 】

Nuan Nuan looked at the chain on her wrist, the chain did not suppress her very much, she could easily break it, and there would be backlash, but it was still within the range she could bear.

"Love without knowing."

[Love without knowing? 】The system doesn't understand, 【What do you mean? 】

Wen Nuan circulated his spiritual power and forcibly broke the chains. The primordial spirit trembled for a moment, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the side of the bed, staining the skirt that should have been pure white.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "She likes me, but she doesn't know what liking is?"

System Enlightenment: [Isn't this you?Don't you just don't know what love is at the beginning? 】

"That's right, isn't this me?" Wen Nuan picked up the pair of shoes and walked out of the room, "It's me this time."

【What for you? 】

Not far away, Nuannuan saw Yu Wanzhao standing on the edge of the blood sea cliff.

With bare feet, her slender back reveals helplessness and hesitation.

When she heard footsteps, she thought it was Liu Qingsui who had come, but she didn't look back.

"came back?"

After waiting for a while, no one answered her, but the sound of footsteps remained.

Yu Wanzhao realized something was wrong, the footsteps were not as heavy as a man should be, but rather light.

She was sure that if that person wanted to hide the sound of footsteps, she would be completely undetectable.

But this blood pavilion is in the enchantment, and no one can find it unless it is a monk in the Mahayana realm.

Yu Wanzhao secretly circulated the magic power, always alert to the sound of footsteps behind her, looking for an opportunity, and hit it with one blow.

Step by step...

As the footsteps approached slowly, Yu Wanzhao raised her nose and smelled a familiar fragrance.

this scent? !

Yu Wanzhao turned around abruptly, looked at Yu Nuannuan standing in front of her, and said in shock, "Why are you here?!"

She looked at her limbs, chains gone?

The blood on the hem of the skirt instantly entered her eyes.

Yu Wanzhao's pupils trembled, and he lost his voice: "You actually shattered the "soul lock chain"?"

It turns out that the chain is called the "soul lock chain".

Nuan nodded and said, "That chain can't trap me."

Yu Wanzhao took a deep breath. At this time, she was in a very bad state, and her magic power and spiritual power were constantly eclipsed. She was not a warm opponent at all in the late stage of fusion.

At this time, Liu Qingsui had returned to the Demon Realm, and there were only the two of them in Si Xue Pavilion, and no one could help her.

If Wen Nuan wanted to escape, she couldn't keep her at all.

If Wen Nuan wants to kill her, she can only catch her without a fight.

"If you want to leave or kill me, it's up to you!" Yu Wanzhao closed her eyes without any struggle.

She also thought in her heart that if one day she had to die at the hands of a human monk, it would be good if she could die at the hands of Yu Nuannuan.

"Lift your feet."

Yu Wanzhao paused, opened his eyes, looked at Yu Nuannuan who was squatting in front of her, and asked in confusion, "What?"

Nuan put the shoes in front of her, and said again, "Lift your feet."

Yu Wanzhao raised her feet tentatively, wanting to see what she was trying to do, but was surprised to see Wen Nuan holding her ankles, gently wiping the soles of her feet with her hands, and then put on her shoes and socks.

"Another one."

Yu Wanzhao's mind was dizzy, whatever Wen Nuan said, she followed suit.

Wen Nuan put on her shoes and socks, and just about to get up, she felt a dull pain in her chest, as if someone had punched her hard.

Just now she forcibly broke the soul chain, and the backlash she suffered brought out the internal injury in her foundation.

With a twist of the wrist in the wide sleeve, he suppressed the blood rushing to his throat and adjusted the fluctuation of spiritual power, which made the pain in his chest feel better.

"What are you doing?"

Yu Wanzhao came back to her senses, seeing that she had already put on her shoes and socks, and it seemed that there was still warmth from the warm palm on her feet, which made her feel restless.

Wen Nuan straightened up, "Don't go barefoot, it's not good for your health."

"I don't need your fake kindness."

This sentence gritted his teeth.

Yu Wanzhao suddenly felt aggrieved and sad, and the resentment that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time exploded rapidly and massively at this moment.

She took off her shoes, threw them on the ground fiercely, and roared, "What does it matter to you that I am not in good health? Isn't my death a joy, just what you want? Is it interesting for you to be so hypocritical? You want to kill me , so far, why do I pretend to be deeply in love with my master and apprentice?"

"Wan Zhao?"

Nuan raised his hand to cover her cheek, and brushed her eyelashes with warm fingertips.

"Don't cry."

This time it's me who loves you.

The author has something to say: Warmth: Your crying habit has not changed after all, it really hurts my heart.

Hostess: When I was crying on the bed, I didn't see your distress.

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