Immortal love

According to Bailiyuan, although the Qingyu Sect has great influence, it has not yet expanded to the Western Regions.And the Tan family moved here from the Western Regions a long time ago, if they return to the Western Regions, it may be possible to find refuge.Even if you can't find it, at the very least, it's a bit far away from the Qingyu Sect's sphere of influence.

In the next few days, Fan Qian followed Bailiyuan on the road, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

In the afternoon, the two arrived at a post station.It is said to be a post station, but it is actually a small tea shed, with only a few guests and a dark-skinned middle-aged boss sitting there.

The two ordered tea and snacks and rested here.Bailiyuan was drinking tea from a cup, and before he had taken two sips, his expression changed suddenly, he threw away the teacup and stood up, and several guests sitting at the table behind him also stood up.

Two of them rushed over from behind, with two blades on Fan Qian's neck, one on the left and one on the right.The other two ran to deal with Bailiyuan.

The tea that Bailiyuan drank just now was poisonous, his internal strength weakened, he managed to fight the enemy a few times, but soon fell to the disadvantage.

The owner of the inn came over, and said with a smirk: "The ancestors of the Tan family inherited from the Western Regions, do you really think that such a thing is so difficult to find out? It is really simple to want to take refuge in the Western Regions." After finishing speaking, Yang With his hands, he tore off the skin of his face... oh no, it was the human skin mask stuck on his face.

Fan Qian clicked his tongue, seeing this kind of thing with his own eyes for the first time, it was amazing.

The people who were unremarkable just now, when the mask is taken off, they are completely different, and their appearance is quite pleasing to the eye, but the expression and eyes make people uncomfortable.

When Bailiyuan looked at this person, he was not only uncomfortable, but also disgusted: "Zhao, Jie!"

He called him by name, but Zhao Jie ignored him, and walked towards Fan Qian: "This one must be the fish that slipped through the Tan family---Master Tan Lingbo?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand He wanted to remove the bamboo hat that Fan Qian was wearing on his head.

A layer of black gauze was hung on the edge of the bamboo hat to cover the flying flower tattoo on Fan Qian's face - of course this was Bailiyuan's request.

Seeing Zhao Jie's movements, Bailiyuan yelled loudly, and with the strength he did not know where, he broke free from the shackles of the two people around him and rushed towards Zhao Jie.Zhao Jie didn't dodge or dodge, he slapped Bailiyuan flying with his palm and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Bailiyuan, you are really in the way. If it weren't for you, why would I have to spend so much time? So you should disappear as soon as possible." Zhao Jie said sadly, and walked towards Bailiyuan.

Bailiyuan was supported by two people on the left and right, half kneeling on the ground, his face was ashen, and he seemed helpless, but his eyes still stared fiercely at Zhao Jie.

Zhao Jie walked up to him, sneered a few times, and raised his right hand higher and higher.Fan Qian's heart also raised higher and higher.

Is Bailiyuan about to be killed?No, no, no!Fan Qian was about to call out, at this moment, a group of people appeared from the north of the post station and came slowly.

A few people on this side knelt down facing that side, saying in unison: "See the leader."

Zhao Jie's hand paused in mid-air, and then let it go.

The team continued to approach, and the man at the front of the team was particularly eye-catching, dressed in black with red embroidery on it, gorgeous yet delicate.His hair is as long as his thighs, and his hair is tied with a thin braid, from his forehead to the back of his head, and a string of shiny chain ornaments are wrapped around the braid, which is a bit complicated, but still generous...

Fan Qian thought about it quickly. If he guessed correctly, that person is probably the so-called leader?The leader of Qingyu Sect?It doesn't seem to be as hideous as he imagined...

"Ran Xiaoxiang!" Bailiyuan's startled voice was suddenly heard.

Fan Qian followed the sound and looked, only to see that his wide-open eyes were full of indignation, "The mastermind finally appeared? Ran Xiaoxiang, what is your intention to instruct Zhao Jie to destroy my Tanjiazhuang and snatch Conglong's secret book?"

What is the intention?Fan Qian wondered, isn't the secret book just for learning martial arts, otherwise what's the use?Burned barbecue to eat ah?

Over there, Ran Xiaoxiang looked at Bailiyuan with an extremely cold expression, as did his eyes, but there was a hint of vigor.He didn't respond to Bailiyuan's questioning, his eyes flicked from Zhao Jie to Fan Qian.

Like a big net covering him, Fan Qian tensed his spine unconsciously.

After the breeze passed, the flow of air seemed to stand still at this moment.

Until the voice cut through the silence, and said a name: "Tan Lingbo?" The tone was three points doubtful and seven points deep.

"Exactly." Zhao Jie took the words and walked back to Fan Qian's side.

At this time, a figure circled around from behind the team and came to Ran Xiaoxiang's side.Fan Qian saw the man's side face from afar, his heart "thumped" and he blurted out: "Brother Lin?!"

A sudden cry attracted everyone's attention, including Ran Xiaoxiang and that person.

Fan Qian was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, his heart contracted and swelled, as if it might burst at any moment.However, when that person turned his head, his heart sank rapidly and fell to the bottom.

This face... Although it looks a bit similar from the side at first glance, but when you look closely from the front, the outline is obviously much softer than that person.In addition, that person will not show such a charming smile, as if a peach blossom is blooming at the corner of his mouth.

What's more, that person has long passed away, and it is impossible to appear in front of him again...

Although I know this well, I am still a little disappointed.He was clearly desperate two years ago, and he doesn't know why such absurd extravagant hopes will be revived...

As for the man he mistook, he quickly withdrew his attention and looked at their leader Ran again.

The two exchanged a few words in a low voice, and then the man jumped off the horse, walked up to Fan Qian, grabbed his wrist and was about to lead him back.

"Tong Zuo Shi." Zhao Jie's displeased words sounded, "What kind of tricks do you want to play?"

"Since the person has been found, it is natural to take it to the leader for a look." Tong Anyu replied, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Facing this glamorous face, Zhao Jie's eyes overflowed with undisguised hostility, and he suddenly leaned into his ear: "Tong Anyu, what method did you use to deceive the leader, so that you can stay in this short period of two years?" I don’t want to know about the rise of the sky. In short, you remember it for me. I’m not the leader. You’d better save yourself the saying “everything is for the leader”, I won’t accept your set.”

Tong Anyu wiped his ears that had been sprayed by Zhao Jie with his sleeves, and smiled gracefully: "Zhao Youshi, it's not good to judge others by yourself in everything."

Zhao Jie's face darkened, and when he was about to speak, Tong Anyu cut off the conversation first: "Zhao Youshi first killed and then played, and led the crowd to encircle Tanjiazhuang without notifying the leader, and then traced the whereabouts of Cong Long's secret book all the way. It’s hard work, so you might as well take a rest, and leave the rest to the leader.”

Zhao Jie's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He clenched his fists and said nothing more after all.

After that, Tong Anyu led Fan Qian to continue walking.

For Fan Qian, these are his... Young Master Tan's enemies after all, he has no reason to obediently follow them.It's a pity that his little struggle is completely futile in front of this kind of martial arts person.

Soon he was taken to the side of the brigade. Ran Xiaoxiang had already dismounted, and his tall and handsome body stood like a statue.

Facing this person at such a close distance, Fan Qian felt inexplicably oppressed.

In fact, when I heard this leader speak before, his tone was very calm, and his expression was cold and indifferent. He didn't intentionally create pressure on others, but he was just imposing.

That indescribable and inimitable temperament is like... a soldier, that's right, the dignified manner of a soldier who has experienced a long time.

Fan Qian has always appreciated this kind of temperament, and objectively speaking, this person's face is indeed perfect, but... probably because of the current positions of the two parties, he always feels that this person makes him feel that something is not right. .

In the silence, Ran Xiaoxiang raised his hand and took off the hat on Fan Qian's head, his gaze was no longer blocked by the black veil, and directly penetrated into his eyes.

The extremely sharp gaze gave people the illusion that even the soul could be seen through.

Fan Qian couldn't help holding his breath, seeing the opponent's hands continue to reach towards his face, getting closer and closer, he paused abruptly, and then clasped his chin tightly.The pain made him frown, and then his jaw was pulled to one side.

In the sharper eyes, there was a beautiful flower on Fan Qian's right cheek and cheekbones.

Ran Xiaoxiang stared at it for a long time, and Fan Qian felt his jaw hurt more and more, as if even his bones were about to be crushed.

A little angry, grabbing the opponent's wrist and trying to pull it away, but the hand was as tight as iron tongs, and it couldn't be pulled at all.

However, his resistance managed to bring this person's attention back, he turned his face back, and suddenly let go of his hand, walked past him, came to Bailiyuan, raised the whip in his hand, wave away.

Bailiyuan was caught off guard and trembled all over, followed by another blow of the whip. He immediately clenched his teeth and refused to make any sound.

On the contrary, Fan Qian felt heartache when he saw it. Although he and Bailiyuan had only known each other for a few days and their relationship was not deep, after all, Bailiyuan had been working hard to take care of him, and he could be said to be the only one in this world who cared wholeheartedly for him his people.

Seeing Bailiyuan suffer now, he also feels very uncomfortable.He wanted to step forward to stop him, but was held firmly by Tong Anyu.No matter how much he shouted or begged that person to stop, it fell on deaf ears.

After more than a dozen lashes, Ran Xiaoxiang finally stopped.The corner of Bailiyuan's mouth was bloodshot, but his face was bloodless.

"Ran Xiaoxiang, you have done a lot of evil, don't think it will end well." Bailiyuan said through gritted teeth.

"How kind are you?" Ran Xiaoxiang replied coldly, "How well you take care of your young master, what have you caused him to suffer?"

Bailiyuan was taken aback, his face suddenly clouded.

That incident... was indeed caused indirectly by him, although it did not lead to irreparable consequences, but...

"It was my fault..."

"Responsibility? Then I apologize with death." Ran Xiaoxiang finished speaking without any cadence, and pulled out the sword from his waist.

Fan Qian was taken aback and was eager to stop him.Tong Anyu didn't stop him this time, and let him run over.Using both hands, he tightly grasped Ran Xiaoxiang's sword-holding hand.

"Don't kill people... You are not allowed to take action against this person!" After saying this, Fan Qian actually had no confidence in his heart, but he still insisted on saying it.

Ran Xiaoxiang stared at him intently, his dark eyes seemed to be condensed with frost, but there seemed to be something flowing under the ice...

Fan Qian couldn't see clearly, nor was he in the mood to look, so he stared back without showing any weakness.

In the end, Ran Xiaoxiang withdrew his hand, sheathed his long sword, and said to the two men holding Bailiyuan, "Take the car."

Those two followed the instructions and escorted Bailiyuan to the carriage.Bailiyuan also turned his head to look at Fan Qian frequently, full of worry and unwillingness, but it was a pity that he had more energy than he wanted.

Then Tong Anyu came over and exchanged glances with Ran Xiaoxiang: "Is he also in the car?" The him in the words is naturally the third person who is closest to the two of them at the moment——Fan Qian.

Ran Xiaoxiang glanced at Fan Qian thoughtfully, nodded, and walked away.

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In the carriage, Bailiyuan lay motionless, because the effect of the poison would wear off, and later he was acupunctured again, even if the effect of the drug faded, his strength was still restricted and he couldn't do much.

To be honest, before this, Fan Qian always thought that Bailiyuan's martial arts were not bad, maybe he was still a master.However, looking at it now, perhaps it is only because Bailiyuan looks very masculine that he looks like a master.

But if he is really a master, he will be too bullied in front of the Qing Yu Sect gang, right?Even if it is said to be poisoned, but to be knocked down with poison casually, it seems that this is not a mistake that a master should make...

Closer to home, since Fan Qian and Bailiyuan were thrown into the carriage, those people started on their way.

Bailiyuan looked at Fan Qian, his eyes fluctuated several times, and finally said: "I am powerless, after all, I still can't protect you well. Now that it is in the hands of the Qingyu Sect, the chance of escape is very small, and you must You will be tortured to extract a confession.”

Fan Qian helped his forehead.In fact, he had expected it a long time ago, but being said so bluntly would only make people more depressed.

Extorting a confession by torture...

hateful!It should be very lucky to be reborn after death, right?But why, as a reborn person, besides fleeing from disaster, being bullied by others, why can't he even live a comfortable day?

"Unexpectedly, Conglong's secret book will not be saved in the end." Bailiyuan said again, "If the master and wife are alive in heaven, I can only go to apologize to them after death."

"You don't need to apologize." Fan Qian sighed, "I won't hand over the secret book to those people." Because he didn't even know what the secret book was!

The reason why he said this was partly self-deprecating, and partly to comfort Bailiyuan, after all, this person is not having a better life than him now, maybe even worse.

In any case, his promise made Bailiyuan very useful, but at the same time he felt more and more guilty.Because this promise means...

Bailiyuan gritted his teeth. Although he didn't have much strength right now, he could still stretch his arms and legs.He took out the dagger from his sleeve, and said every word: "If it's really hard to hold on..."

As far as the words are concerned, Fan Qian already understood what he meant, and immediately waved his hand.

"Uh, there's no need for that. I think there is always another way. There is no limit to the road, not to mention..."

After a pause, there was a gleam of will in his eyes, "Anyway, I will never seek death anyway, I must live on."

That's right, he promised himself, and even more so to that person, that he must live a good life...

Taking a breath, he suddenly noticed that Bailiyuan had a strange expression, and his eyes were staring straight at his side.When I looked back, I realized that an uninvited guest had arrived in the car at some point.

Ran Xiaoxiang? !

Fan Qian jumped up suddenly, but forgot that the roof of the carriage was not high. With such a jump, the top of his head hit the roof of the carriage, and suddenly he heard "Ouch", feeling dizzy.

Ran Xiaoxiang walked up to him in three steps at a time, and as soon as he put his hand on top of his head, Bailiyuan yelled, "Take your dirty hands away!"

Ran Xiaoxiang cast a sideways glance at Bailiyuan, not without ridicule: "No matter how dirty I am, I'm cleaner than you."

"You──!" Bailiyuan was angry.He himself is not good at words, and he can scold a few times when he gets angry, but he can't do it if he really wants to argue with others.

He stopped talking back, and Ran Xiaoxiang didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and turned to look at Fan Qian. The first thing he touched was the flying flower on his cheekbone. The gorgeous color was extremely eye-catching, even dazzling...

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and the waves in the black pupils were turbulent.

Who says eyes can't kill?At this moment, Fan Qian felt pain on his face like being pricked by a needle, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to, so he turned his head and stared at each other.But soon the man's eyes sank, like a stone sinking into the sea.

A certain tense and tense atmosphere quietly spread in the car.

Suddenly, another person stepped in from outside the car.This time it's Zhao Jie.

"So the leader is here." Zhao Jie raised his eyebrows, "I don't know if the leader asked about the whereabouts of Conglong's secret book?"

"No hurry." Ran Xiaoxiang replied.

"The leader is open-minded, but as the saying goes, 'The night is long and the dream is many', so shouldn't it be better to get things done sooner?"

Zhao Jie paused, "If the leader feels that it is inconvenient to ask questions on the way, the subordinates are willing to help the leader."

Ran Xiaoxiang's face was not happy, looked at Fan Qian, and only said four words: "Conglong Secret Book."

Fan Qian shook his head: "I don't know."

God knows, this is really the biggest and biggest truth.It's a pity that apart from the world, only he himself knows.

"Hmph, sure enough, I won't invite you obediently." Zhao Jie sneered.

Ran Xiaoxiang was silent for a while, then suddenly went over to lift Bailiyuan up and dragged him out, lifted the curtain of the car, and put him down, almost half of his upper body was hanging under the car door, as long as his head dropped a few inches, he would "intimately touch the ground" ".

And on this galloping carriage, if your head rubs against the ground...

"No!" Fan Qian wanted to rescue Bailiyuan, but Zhao Jie grabbed his neck, and his fingers like steel claws pinched him painfully, let alone breaking free.

Ran Xiaoxiang's eyes swept over Zhao Jie's hand, and then looked back at Fan Qian again, the words were still the same: "Conglong Secret Book."

"I don't know, I really don't know..." Fan Qian became anxious, "How do you want me to give you what I don't know?!"

Ran Xiaoxiang didn't speak, but just moved, pushing Bailiyuan's head down a little.

Fan Qian became more and more anxious, and in an instant, maybe it was because he was in a hurry, or maybe he just went to the doctor in a hurry, he shouted: "Yes! Yes! I know where the secret book is, and I will tell you!"

"Where is it?" Zhao Jie asked immediately.

Fan Qian took a deep breath and clenched his fists: "I can't describe it, but I can draw it."

"Draw it?" Zhao Jie thought, "You mean a map?"

"right."

Zhao Jie looked at Ran Xiaoxiang, who nodded, grabbed Bailiyuan and threw him back to the original place.But Zhao Jie did not let go of Fan Qian, and said in a deep voice, "You draw the map now."

"The carriage is so bumpy, even if I can draw it, can you understand it?" Fan Qian sneered.

Zhao Jie's face darkened: "Then stop and let you..."

"No need."

Ran Xiaoxiang suddenly interrupted, "Since the person is already in hand, he will draw the map if he says so, so there is no need to rush for a while." His tone was still indifferent, but there was a hint of oppression.

Even though Zhao Jie was unwilling, it was really inconvenient to continue to be aggressive, so he finally let go of Fan Qian.

Ran Xiaoxiang turned around and left immediately, Zhao Jie sneered a few times, and then left the car.

Fan Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and his rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down.Sitting back in his seat, he found that Bailiyuan was staring straight at him, he shook his head and forced a smile: "Don't worry, I lied to them."

Bailiyuan's eyebrows twitched, his mouth opened but closed again, and he remained silent after all.

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In the evening, Qingyu led his men and horses into the town and booked the largest inn in the city as a resting place.

Zhao Jie wanted to ask Fan Qian to draw the map that night, but Fan Qian claimed that he was motion sick, dizzy, unable to draw things, and needed to rest.Zhao Jie was not happy, but the leader didn't speak, so he couldn't force him too hard all at once.

At night, Fan Qian and Bailiyuan slept in the same room.Half of what he said about motion sickness and vomiting was true, the main reason was that he was quite tired and fell asleep not long after lying on the bed.

When I fell asleep in a daze, I heard voices faintly, and there was nothing for a while, which was very strange.At first he wanted to ignore it, but the voice kept going, which made him really unable not to pay attention, and his consciousness was forced to become more and more clear, and finally he couldn't help but open his eyes.

Following the sound, I saw that the bedding on the opposite bed was bulging and moving constantly.

In the middle of the night, what is Bailiyuan up to?Besides...how did he gain so much weight while sleeping?

Fan Qian became more and more puzzled, and raised his hand to open the window to let the moonlight in: "Bailiyuan, what are you doing?"

The movement on that bed stopped immediately, and a few seconds later, a corner of the quilt was lifted.The face that first caught Fan Qian's eyes was—Tong Anyu? !

Fan Qian was confused, why is it this person?What about Bailiyuan?

Oh, Bailiyuan is also there, but he's lying under Tong Anyu.His face was wrinkled, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then he turned his face away.

"Why are you here?" Fan Qian stared at Tong Anyu, puzzled, "What are you doing?"

The corner of Tong Anyu's lips curled into a silent smile, as if melting into the halo of the moon, making her look even more evil.He lifted the quilt higher, and Fan Qian then saw that the two were naked from the waist up, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together, which was unusually tight...

As if he was afraid that Fan Qian would not understand, Tong Anyu even arched his waist forward and pushed it a few more times.That kind of action is clearly...

In an instant, the booming heat exploded from Fan Qian's chest and rose all the way to the ears, as hot as if it was about to catch fire.

This, this, how is this?Is it a real-life H show? !

Catch──crazy──

These two guys, when he is dead?To be so shameless, to do such a thing... Huh?Something is wrong.

For a long time, Bailiyuan hated the members of the Qingyu Sect, and he didn't behave abnormally when he saw Tong Anyu earlier, logically speaking, it should be impossible for him to have any personal affair.

So now...could it be that Tong Anyu took advantage of Bailiyuan's inconvenience and came to take advantage of him?

Only then did I understand what happened to Bailiyuan's humiliated expression just now...

"You bastard! Don't mess around!" Fan Qian shouted angrily, sitting up.But Tong Anyu realized his idea one step earlier, bent his fingers, and flicked something over.

Fan Qian only felt a pain in his body, and his whole body fell limply, unable to move any more.

He has personally tasted the so-called acupoint acupuncture that he often sees in TV novels.

Now it's all right, I can't move, I can't curse, I can only watch the absurd drama continue.What's more, Tong Anyu didn't even pull up the quilt to cover it up, and let him see it openly...

Of course, he can also close his eyes and not look at them, but even if he closes his eyes, there are still those voices, the man's deep and tight panting, the sound of the body colliding, again and again, as if hitting his eardrums, even the heartbeat Follow plop plop plop...

God!Can anyone tell him why the hell this happened? !

Unknowingly, the rhythm of those voices picked up significantly, then gradually slowed down after a while, and finally stopped.

Fan Qian is an adult man anyway, knowing that this is over, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, feeling like he was relieved from the torture.

But think about it seriously, the one who is really tortured is not him, but Bailiyuan...

hateful!How could this bastard scum surnamed Tong take advantage of others' danger like this?Sure enough, he is the scum of a cult, despicable, shameless and dirty!

Fan Qian was still cursing in his heart, but over there, Tong Anyu had already got up, put on his outer robe calmly, sat on the edge of the bed, and combed his long hair calmly with a wooden comb.

Fan Qian was beyond words.I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen such shameless ones!

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Ran Xiaoxiang walked in. After seeing the situation in the room, he closed the door behind his back.

"Why are you still here?" These words were undoubtedly addressed to Tong Anyu, but it didn't seem like a serious question.

"I need it, and I don't want to find someone in the church." Tong Anyu said naturally, combing his hair without any panic.

Ran Xiaoxiang frowned slightly: "I told you not to rush into practice."

"How can you not be in a hurry? It's more than ten or twenty years of skill." Tong Anyu smiled mockingly, "Hmph, of course a person like you who takes advantage of what's available won't understand."

"Aren't you afraid of going crazy?"

"Then I'll drag you to be buried with Luo."

During this conversation, Fan Qian, who had been forgotten, lay straight on the bed like a dead fish, listening to it, a strange feeling surged in his heart.

If the atmosphere of the conversation between Zhao Jie and Ran Xiaoxiang was dark and turbulent, then Tong Anyu and Ran Xiaoxiang were basically talking with guns and sticks. Even so, the whole atmosphere was very natural.

And Ran Xiaoxiang didn't care, just said: "Even if you need it, can't you find someone else?"

"Hehe, don't have such a big opinion on him. Besides, I tortured him for you, shouldn't you be laughing?"

Tong Anyu said with a nonchalant tone, "Speaking of which, I can't tell that he is such a big and thick man, but his body is very resilient, especially the lower mouth, which is so tight and soft that it almost wants to eat me up. ..."

Bailiyuan was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't restrain his whole body from trembling.If it hadn't been for the acupuncture points, he would probably have committed suicide by biting his tongue.

"And ah..." Tong Anyu leaned closer to Bailiyuan's ear, and the whispered words were clearly sent to his ear.

"Knowing that someone else is watching, he still entangles me tightly, this person, maybe he is a promiscuous person in his bones." He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Bailiyuan's ear a few times.

Bailiyuan was so sad and angry that he couldn't speak or move, he could only bite the opponent thousands of times in his heart like a desperate beast.

On the other side, Ran Xiaoxiang noticed that there was an "other person" in Tong Anyu's words, so she walked towards Fan Qian, only to find that his eyes were open.Seeing that he had been acupointed, Ran Xiaoxiang frowned, and unlocked the acupoints for him.

Fan Qian immediately shouted: "Don't come here!"

It may be because of the scene he saw just now, when his actions regained his freedom, his first instinct was to protect his chastity...

The more I thought about it, the more numb my scalp felt, and I wanted to jump out of bed and run away.However, Ran Xiaoxiang was one step ahead of him, put his hands on his shoulders, and pushed him back.

Fan Qian was both angry and scared, and almost swears, but he heard the other party say: "Don't be afraid, no one will force you to do what you don't want to do."

For a moment, Fan Qian was stunned, looking at the person in front of him without knowing why.There was a light shining in the black eyes staring at him, as bright as... like moonlight, pale and cold, and at the same time giving people an incredible feeling...

Fan Qian became more and more dazed.The heart defense, which was originally condensed with layers of frost, seemed to have broken a crack, and ripples appeared on the water surface, spreading endlessly.

In a trance, the man stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead with his fingertips: "It's okay, go to sleep."

Before he recovered, he saw the man turn and walk away, as if signaling something to Tong Anyu, and then Tong Anyu followed him out of the room.

The moment the door closed, I was inexplicably lost...