Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ah Python: ???

The thin snake circled around the girl's wrist and then wagged its tail.

How could anyone not like snakes?!

Ning Xiyuan: "When did I say that?"

Ning Xiyuan looked down at Yan Qi'an, who had suppressed displeasure and irritation in his eyes, and asked back.

She doesn't acknowledge anything she hasn't said.

Yan Qian gritted his teeth: "That night!"

Ning Xiyuan frowned: "Which night?"

Ah Mang: "Night!!!"

Shock!

Yan Qian'an looked at the snake poking its head out from Ning Xiyuan's wrist, and all he wanted to say turned into a cold snort.

A heartless little white-eyed wolf.

Yan Qian'an held Ning Xiyuan in his arms, looking for the nearest teleportation array back to the Blood Shadow Palace, and sulked.

Report, report...What’s the use of reporting!

Wouldn't it be better to leave him alone outside the secret realm?

After a long silence, Ning Xiyuan poked Yan Qian'an's face.

The corners of Yan Qian'an's lips curled up slightly.

Ningning really still cares about him.

If you apologize.

He reluctantly forgave...

Yan Qi'an's thoughts were drowned in Ning Xiyuan's next words.

Ning Xiyuan: "I haven't taken the scarlet lotus yet."

Yan Qian'an bit the soft flesh in his mouth and tasted a hint of blood.

Angry?

He would never be angry because of Ning Xiyuan!

The young man's face became even gloomier. He held Ning Xiyuan in his arms and stepped into the teleportation array without saying a word.

Ah Mang poked his head in and said, "Hey, you annoying boy, Duckhead is talking to you!"

"Why are not you talking!"

"I see you have grown wings after returning to the upper spirit world. What's the matter? Do you want to counterattack?"

"I tell you, once a slave, always a slave."

"You will always be a slave to Duck Head, and you will never have the chance to turn over and sing..."

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…”

During the entire process of the teleportation array, apart from the familiar feeling of weightlessness, there was the snake's endless chattering.

Yan Qian gritted his teeth.

damn it.

Why does he need this outsider, no, an outsider, to interfere in his affairs with Ning Xiyuan?

The teleportation array goes directly to the Blood Shadow Palace.

The young man's figure flashed and headed towards the garden bedroom at the back.

When closing the door, he pulled the little snake out of Ning Xiyuan's hand and threw it outside.

"Hey! Hey! Stupid boy! Damn it! What are you doing? I'm going to open the door!"

When has Ah Mang ever been treated like this?

It used to follow its owner, and was always well fed and well fed wherever it went. It had never been turned away.

simply!

The python's tail slapped the ground, and its eyes reflected a terrifying cold light.

unacceptable!

Just a second before its small universe exploded, the door opened and the boy only showed his head.

"Why won't you let me in?"

Ah Mang questioned.

Yan Qianan: "...I'm walking the 99,999 steps you mentioned. Don't disturb me, okay?"

This snake is too powerful. If it can't explain itself clearly, and breaks into the room without permission, who can stop it?

The boy's gentle voice entered Amang's mind.

The python's tail stood up: "Hey hey hey hey!"

Oh my god.

A single man and a single woman in the same room!

This this....

Snakes are not suitable!

The python darted into the woods and blended into the green lawn.

The hostility in Yan Qian'an's eyes faded slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose.

He closed the door and turned around, but Ning Xiyuan was no longer behind him.

When Yan Qian'an found the person, Ning Xiyuan had already fallen asleep on the couch.

Yan Qi'an:!!!

I am angry, but have no one to vent it on.

never mind...

Three days have passed and Ningning should be tired.

Yan Qian'an sighed, bent over, picked up the person, and walked towards the bed behind the screen.

As soon as he put the person on the bed, Ning Xiyuan struggled to get up.

She reached out and grasped Yan Qian'an's wrist: "...bath...bath."

Yan Qianan took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

he does not know.

Sometimes I feel really confused.

What exactly does he like about Ning Xiyuan?

--

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, by the time I lay back on the bed, most of my sleepiness had disappeared.

Yan Qian'an condensed the red lotus into a pill and stuffed it into Ning Xiyuan's mouth.

There is even a faint sweetness.

As dusk fell, Ning Xiyuan casually took out a storybook from the space and threw it to Yan Qian'an.

"read."

She tucked herself completely into the quilt, with her hands placed flat outside the quilt, looking extremely peaceful.

While lying next to Ning Xiyuan, Yan Qian'an had convinced himself not to be upset anymore.

only...

Seeing the young man beside him pick up the storybook but hesitate to speak, Ning Xiyuan couldn't help but urge him: "What for?"

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He lowered his eyes. The child looked at him with such clear and pure eyes that he felt inexplicably ashamed.

Yan Qian'an's expression was strange, and his voice was also strange.

"Are you sure you want me to read it?"

Ning Xiyuan: "Yeah."

She didn't want to see it.

Just fall asleep to the sound of Yan Qian'an reading.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He didn't know how to describe his complicated feelings, but seeing Ning Xiyuan's firm attitude, he cleared his throat.

"That demon prince is doing all kinds of evil, trying to steal the secrets of the Immortal Sect, and once again disturbing the relationship between the two clans--"

"Master Ning put the people in the dungeon for the sake of justice."

"Master Ning raised his foot and stepped on the demon's shoulder, saying in a hoarse voice—"

"Bitch, get down on your knees."

"..."

"Call me master and I will satisfy you."

The boy's voice was as gentle as jade and like rippling breeze, neither anxious nor impatient. Every word seemed to be soaked in spring water, gurgling and full of poetic beauty.

Ignore these explosive contents.

These few words are worthy of praise.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

Ning Xiyuan:!!!

When I first heard it, I felt a sense of familiarity, but then Ning Xiyuan suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Wait!

this is not...

When she went to the spirit world, did she confiscate the book from Lu Chaoyang?!

Ning Xiyuan felt embarrassed and his toes hurt a little.

She suddenly jumped up from the bed.

Yan Qi'an continued to insist, "Give me two children, and I will give you the world."

This time it was finally Ning Xiyuan's turn to grit his teeth.

She knew that with Yan Qian'an's body temperature of 37 degrees, he would definitely be able to recite something so perverted.

"Stop, stop!"

Ning Xiyuan tried to snatch the script from Yan Qi'an's hand.

The young man held the book high, supported Ning Xiyuan's waist with one hand, and lowered his voice: "I didn't expect that the young master likes this."

Yan Qian'an moved closer and let Ning Xiyuan place his hand on his lower abdomen.

"Owner?"

The voice was low and hoarse, with an inexplicable heat and was somewhat seductive.

Ning Xiyuan felt his cheeks getting a little hot.

She didn't expect that Yan Qian'an could be so shameless!

"Give me!"

Ning Xiyuan put away the smile on his face and looked much more serious.

Like a command.

Just be decisive.

But Yan Qian'an didn't buy it. He looked at the child with a taut mouth and shouted again.

--"Owner."