I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Wen Ye felt the strength of the embrace and couldn't help but look into Yan Ping's eyes.

There was only coldness in Yan Ping's eyes, but beneath that coldness was the only concern left in Yan Ping's mind.

Wen Ye suddenly smiled bitterly and his gaze shifted to the bright moon in the sky for a moment.

"Kind of."

But just as he finished saying this, his gaze fell into Yan Ping's eyes again. The bright moonlight fell into his eyes, emitting tiny golden rays of light.

"But if it happened again, I would do it again."

If he kept looking up at the bright moon in the sky like this, how could it come into his arms?

It would be fine if he had no intention, but once he was moved, how could he be willing to accept it?

Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping's eyes that seemed to be frozen in ice. He hugged him back, hugged him very tightly, and placed his head on Yan Ping's shoulder.

He never regretted anything in his life.

But if it could earn Yan Ping's affection for him, he was willing to move on with this regret.

Yan Ping felt the strength of the hug, lowered his eyes, and saw the long hair falling behind Wen Ye's neck. A ripple of smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.

But before it could spread, it was frozen by the chill from the depths of consciousness.

Yan Ping pinched the back of Wen Ye's neck, feeling the scorching temperature under his hand. He spoke in a steady tone, as if he was just chatting.

"Then do you think I will regret it?"

He looked at Wen Ye, who made his hand shiver from the cold, with a hint of evil amusement in his eyes, and put his hand on it again.

Wen Ye did not move for a long time, as if he had stopped.

He dared not think.

Under normal circumstances, Yan Ping doesn't like the way he looks when he loses control, and can even say he hates it.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye's now frozen movements. Even though his consciousness was slow and his emotions were not noticeable, he let out an extremely obvious sigh at this moment.

Wen Ye's figure became stiffer as he sighed.

Yan Ping moved his hands slightly and pinched the back of Wen Ye's neck, forcing him to raise his head.

The two looked at each other.

One was cold and calm, the other was stiff and even evasive.

"My sigh is not for you, but for myself."

As Yan Ping spoke, he slowly moved closer, nose to nose, lips to lips, so close that their breathing became entangled.

Yan Ping still looked into Wen Ye's eyes.

"I'm a little disappointed in myself. I didn't let you think I cared about you. You treated me differently."

Smell and feel the soft coolness on your lips.

The cold temperature made him slowly and dully realize what Yan Ping had just said.

His eyes suddenly widened, and his light golden pupils were completely exposed in the moonlight, just like the pupils of a frightened cat.

Yan Ping finally curved his eyes, and he pulled away a little again, "Wen Ye, I think I like you."

"Since you have feelings for me, I have feelings for you."

"Why don't we give it a try?"

He is not a feudal old-fashioned person. Since he can no longer control it, why not learn to accept it? What's more, he is happy to accept it.

Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping's eyebrows and eyes, which now looked cold yet delicate under the moonlight. His eyes curved slightly, and the cold and bright snow-capped mountains turned into a pool of tender water.

The look he gave Yan Ping changed from evasion to suspicion, and then to passion. His breathing gradually became rapid.

Yan Ping suddenly groaned, but held Wen Ye tightly and did not let go.

He felt the burning temperature from Wen Ye on his lips.

It was far more passionate and intense than his kiss, carrying the endless enthusiasm of a young man, imprinting the warmth he longed for on him.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye's light kiss as if to confirm something, and after a sigh in his heart, he slowly closed his eyes, allowing Wen Ye to take what he wanted and to dispel the uneasiness in his heart.

Yan An said all this to him for no reason.

I was such a good kid, but I've been feeling guilty for so long.

Now he has to coax her.

Yan An just felt that the weather in Qingzhou seemed to be getting cooler. While she was regulating her breathing, she sneezed for no apparent reason.

And it was this sneeze that woke her up, and she could no longer meditate peacefully.

The feeling of the vitality and spiritual energy in his body slipping away followed him like a shadow. Yan An sighed, slowly stood up, walked to the window and looked at the moonlight outside.

She looked at the sea beasts that approached the coast at night and the bright moon in the sky.

His eyes were dark and bright, revealing a sense of calmness and a feeling that everything was under control.

But who could have imagined that she was almost at the end of her rope at this point.

When Wen Ye came back, he saw Yan An standing at the window in deep thought.

He paused for a moment and then walked towards Yan An.

Yan An was also looking at him.

Wen Ye is now different from the trance he had when he left. The slightly gloomy look in his eyes has now completely disappeared, and there is a vague brilliance in his expression, which is extremely dazzling.

Yan An's eyes moved slightly.

But when Wen Ye came in front of her, his previous joy was restrained a lot, and there was a hint of restraint and tension between his eyebrows.

Yan An didn't speak first, but looked at him quietly.

Until Wen Ye spoke first with some trepidation.

"elder sister."

Yan An's brows twitched slightly for a moment, and then a hint of smile appeared in his bright eyes, and his voice became much softer.

"Have you seen Ah Ping?"

Wen Ye didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

Earlier, he had been pestering Yan Ping for a long time, and later Yan Ping had no time to stay on the shore for long. He only had time to tell him a few things before leaving.

The first thing was to ask him to call Yan An sister.

"Yes, this is what he asked me to bring back for my sister."

Wen Ye said this and took out a jade slip.

Yan An took the jade slip and took a look at it. Inside was a string of spells and talismans.

As soon as he saw it for the first time, Yan An realized what this thing was.

She did not look surprised, but just frowned slightly and let out a heavy sigh.

"What did he pay to get this?"

Wen Ye remained silent, and Yan Ping told him not to talk about it.

But he still thought of the thing that Yan Ping was forced to use. It was that thing that lured Yan Ping to Guanshui City.

Finally, she left him to go to the Demon Realm to spend the tide month.

Wen Ye's pupils suddenly widened for a moment, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten that night.

Tide Moon.

The tide month is coming soon, and Yan Ping will have problems during the tide month.

He didn't ask Yan Ping what Chao Yue was going to do.

The ripple in his expression only appeared for a moment before Yan An caught it.

Before Yan An spoke, Wen Ye told him about Chao Yue.

After listening to this, Yan An frowned for a moment, then calmed down again.

She didn't know as much as Wen Ye, but she knew that there were spirits in the Wuwang Sea.

Yan Ping did not have this symptom before in Qingzhou. He must have been infected when he sneaked out of Yuanzhou.

Since he was infected in the Wuwang Sea, as long as the spirit is here, there won't be any problem.

But Yan An saw a hint of anxiety in Wen Ye's eyes and sighed.

"You wait for me to ask."

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment.

"Ask who?"

"The spirit of Wuwang Sea."