After rebirth, the Xuanmen Patriarch was forced to be deified

Chapter 187 At the ancient martial arts meeting, Yan Xuyan appeared (fourth more)
The bedroom door was opened from the inside, and Qiao Luoyan, who was wearing pajamas, looked up at the man who was much taller than her.

She raised her eyebrows and asked irritably, "Why?"

Qiao Luoyan in front of her was dressed too homely, don't look at her impatient face, the breath exuding from her body is very gentle, especially the light pink pajamas, she looks obedient and soft.

Pei Yinan also noticed that Qiao Luoyan's hair seemed to grow a little too fast.

It's only been a while, and her hair has reached her shoulders.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, his white fingertips gently twisting the other's hair, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

"Well, don't move your hands and feet."

Qiao Luoyan took a step back to avoid Pei Yinan's touch, her cold eyes were full of accusations.

When Pei Yinan stretched out her freshly washed hair, the smell of medicine made her a little disgusted.

The medicinal materials used to refine Pei Bochong's physique had a strong smell, and the blended medicinal smell was mixed with astringency, which she was not used to.

The expression on Pei Yinan's face was very unhappy, and he felt a little wronged in his heart. Is that boy so good-looking?
He stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Luoyan's hand, and gently squeezed it: "Qiao Er?"

The voice in the bedroom came clearly through the door.

Pei Yinan raised his eyebrows, with a calm face: "Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's not impossible."

"You pour me water."

Seeing his mysterious appearance, it seems that something good happened.

Pei Yinan was still struggling with the fact that Qiao Luoyan didn't pour him water before.

Two months ago, before she and Pei Yinan went abroad, she met that handsome young man who drove an Aston Martin on the road.

The next day.

Pei Yinan's room was next door to Qiao Luoyan's. He just opened the door, and Baylor, who was sleeping at the foot of the bed, raised his proud head vigilantly.

"Take medicine when you are sick, who will be unhappy at night!"

Qiao Luoyan's expression was indifferent, and his curiosity was not aroused.

Hearing that the other party's body was in trouble, his eyes were filled with worry: "What's going on?"

Qiao Luoyan finally came back to his senses, and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

He looked at Qiao Luoyan expectantly, with an expression of waiting for you to feed me, and he was indescribably incompetent.

Pei Yinan stared at the other party with sharp eyes, with a bit of suspicion in his probing eyes.

Suddenly, Qiao Luoyan felt a strong gaze staring at her.

Qiao Luoyan pinched the hair on her shoulders, and said with distressed expression: "You just found out? I don't know what's going on recently, not only the hair is growing crazy, but also the nails. It's inconvenient to wake up the next day without cutting the nails. .”

Pei Yinan found that her attention had been drawn away, and followed her gaze.

Qiao Luoyan still didn't respond.

The opponent's eyes were still clean, clear and bright, and his handsome and non-aggressive face was a little feminine, but it didn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

Standing in front of the closed door, Pei Yinan sniffed the fragrance in the air.

The ancient martial arts conference officially started.

Pei Yinan frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Qiaoer, does your hair grow too fast?"

She asked the people around her in a low voice: "Where's your elder brother?"

With his fingers resting on the seat, he tapped the edge irritably, deliberately creating a movement to attract Qiao Luoyan's attention.

Seeing that the shit shoveler came back, it lazily lay down again.

"No more." Qiao Luoyan replied obediently.

If she didn't mention it, Pei Yinan really forgot.

Pei Yinan forgot to ask Qiao Luoyan why he was stingy about pouring her a glass of water.

Qiao Luoyan said very frankly: "It's pretty good-looking, do you remember this guy? It's the boy who drove a black Aston Martin we met on the road before we went abroad last time."

Pei Yinan, who was bullied, was not only not annoyed, but had a refreshed smile on his face.

In the next competition, contestants with the same cultivation level will draw lots together to determine the order of the competition.

She followed her gaze and met a familiar face.

Pei Jiuye turned to leave with a look of disgust on his face.

Qiao Luoyan stared at him like a fool: "Jiuye, if you are thirsty, go drink water yourself."

Listening to the middle-aged man presiding over the ancient martial arts meeting on the competition stage, announcing the rules of the competition, she felt a little drowsy.

Look at its arrogant appearance, it is indescribably similar to Qiao Luoyan.

After staying in the bathroom for two hours, he smelled strongly of medicinal herbs all over his body.

After Qiao Luoyan had breakfast, he was dragged to the ancient martial arts venue by the joyful Pei Yinan. He sat in the same position as Pei Bochong yesterday.

Pei Yinan suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and spoke at an extremely gentle speed: "Is the handsome guy good-looking?"

Qiao Luoyan, who was sitting next to her, noticed that people from the other seven major families around her were all looking this way, staring at Pei Yinan with a bit of inquiry.

Pei Yinan leaned lazily on the seat, his posture was casual yet elegant, his whole body had a dignified and compelling demeanor, and also exuded a touch of elegance.

"...I'm thirsty." Pei Jiuye held back for a long time before saying such a sentence.

They met this person before they went abroad, and now they came back for the second day, and met each other again, so Pei Jiuye had to think about it.

Qiao Luoyan was upset and said: "It seems that this phenomenon only happened after I fully awakened Gu Wu before."

Seeing Qiao Luoyan staring at the handsome young man in a daze for a few seconds, Pei Yinan coughing lowly: "Ahem——"

He put his finger on his chin, and his deep, beautiful peach eyes with a smile stared at Qiao Luoyan: "Brother is not convenient to show up, I will tell you when I go back at noon."

He brought the fingertips that had just touched Qiao Luoyan's hair to the tip of his nose, which was also dyed with a unique cold fragrance, mixed with the pungent medicinal smell.

Qiao Luoyan laughed angrily: "You treat yourself like a three-year-old child, and people pour you water when you drink it. Do you want me to feed you yourself?"

After talking about this for more than ten minutes, there was no fight, it was extremely boring.

Sure enough, he was so angry that he could dissipate the gloom in his heart.

When the young man saw Qiao Luoyan looking over, his eyes showed a bit of excitement, and the joy on his face was very strange.

Qiaoer looked at Pei Yinan, who had a playful expression on his exquisite face, and really didn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment in him.

With this glance, his complexion turned dark, and even the temperature of his whole body dropped.

Soon, she recalled Pei Yinan's aggressive appearance just now, frowned and asked, "Why did you come to see me?"

Pei Yinan looked her up and down, and asked, "Are there any other problems with your body?"

She took a deep breath, raised her foot and kicked the door hard.

His eager eyes, as if seeing a relative, made Qiao Luoyan feel a little uncomfortable.

The young man who looked too delicate and handsome was sitting beside Patriarch Duan, and his seat was exactly where Duan Jiangrui was yesterday.

But right now, the youngest of the Duan family actually sat under the young man's hands.

Duan Zhenghong and Duan Jiangrui's sitting postures were rigorous and seemed unnatural.

Not right, very wrong.

　Boys, ask for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)