Yan Xuan stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, staring at him straightly: "Why?"

Faced with such gazes, Yi Ning really couldn't say anything. He staggered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't want to."

What excuses to use to hide it seems to be unfair to Yan Xuan.

"Then what do you think of our relationship now? We have kissed and hugged and done that kind of thing, what do you think of me?" Yan Xuan continued to ask, "Why not, because I am a demon cultivator?"

No, it is not.

Yi Ning didn't know how to treat Yan Xuan like this, but he really couldn't agree.

The more silent he was, the more irritable Yan Xuan became. He couldn't believe that Yi Ning's connivance and tolerance towards him were fake for such a long time.

"Speak, why, don't you feel anything about me?" Yan Xuan grabbed his hand, pulled him into his arms and kissed him.

"Do you feel it?" Yan Xuan breathed heavily, as if desperately trying to prove that Yi Ning had him in his heart.

Yi Ning avoided his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "No."

Yan Xuan's face suddenly sank, he pushed him down on the couch, and kissed his lips without saying a word, Yi Ning couldn't dodge, so he could only push him gently, and the big hands on his body began to untie his belt .

"Because I'm not doing well, I can practice." Yan Xuan panicked almost losing his mind, completely unaware of what he was going to do, and would only stubbornly kiss him again and again.

Every time you kiss, you have to raise your head to observe Yi Ning's expression carefully, and ask seriously: "Do you feel it?"

Yi Ning couldn't resist, and while protecting his belt, he retreated suddenly, and the back of his head hit the cold wall, causing severe pain.

He couldn't bear to look at Yan Xuan's sad eyes, let alone tell him that he only had 20 more days to live.

"Yan Xuan, listen to me," Yi Ning wanted to calm Yan Xuan down, but the other party couldn't hear anything, and was pulling at his clothes like a madman, so he had to raise his voice, "Don't touch me. "

This sentence is like kindling falling into dry grass, setting off a prairie fire, Yan Xuan firmly clasped his shoulders, and hurriedly said: "Why can't I touch you! Who do you want to touch, Gong Xiuxian or Fu Zhuo, you tell me, Have you ever thought about me?"

The last sentence, with vented anger.

He has restrained himself very much for Yi Ning's sake, he doesn't have to kill people, even his enemies, why is he still unworthy to touch him?

Yi Ning struggled to free his hand, his chest heaved continuously, grabbed Yan Xuan's collar, and said coldly: "Is there anyone else in my heart, you don't know?"

He seldom got angry with Yan Xuan, and every time it was because he made a slip of the tongue and mentioned Gong Xiuxian.

Yan Xuan stopped his movements stiffly, not daring to mention Gong Xiuxian again, hugged him into his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "I know you lied to me, it's impossible for you not to feel it, you have me in your heart, right?"

The hands that had killed countless people trembled slightly, held Yi Ning's face, and asked over and over again: "Then why don't you want to form a bond with me? Why can't I do well? Can't you accept me?"

Yi Ning's throat was choked, and he stretched out his hand to rub his head. Yan Xuan felt distressed, so why not him.

Yan Xuan obediently let him touch her, her eyes full of expectation and panic.

He is afraid.

"You are doing very well, everything is very good." Yi Ning stretched out his hand, stroked his brows and eyes pitifully, and said with a sore throat, "I am not good enough."

It's me who has been implicating you all the time, it's me who made the wrong choice from the beginning, and it's me who failed to discover you.

Yan Xuan hugged him silently, it seemed that only by hugging him like this could she feel that Yi Ning did not want to abandon him.

Yi Ning embraced him gently, and conveyed the warmth that belonged to each other to each other. For the first time, Yi Ning felt that Yan Xuan was also fragile.

Fear of being abandoned by him.

"I can't form a bond with you because of my own reasons. You are very good, everything is good. I never think that you are different from others because you are a magician. I know you have done a lot of things. I am very happy." Glad to have met you."

Yan Xuan raised his head and said in a low voice: "Then tell me the truth, do you have feelings for me?"

Yi Ning opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time, but was still defeated by Yan Xuan's eyes.

"Have."

The stone hanging in Yanxuan's heart fell down, he breathed a sigh of relief, put his head on his neck in aggrieved way, and said softly: "I knew you lied to me."

Really... There is nothing to do with Yan Xuan like this.

Yi Ning sighed, and comforted softly: "I have something to hide, I can't make a contract with you, can you understand?"

Unspeakable hidden?

Yan Xuan's head paused for a rare moment, and it took him a long time to realize what it meant. He hugged him and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I can be on it."

Yi Ning:?

What are you thinking?

"I mean I have a reason why I can't form a contract, and I can't tell you." Yi Ning tried to explain.

But Yan Xuan's misunderstanding seemed to be deeper. He thought of what Yi Ning said just now that he was not good enough, his heart softened, and he said very seriously: "I won't dislike you, and I can definitely do better than you. More comfortable……"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Ning covered his mouth with a dark face.

Forget it, let him understand it that way.

"Then... the matter of getting married." Yan Xuan said indistinctly with his mouth covered, with a hint of probing in his tone.

Yi Ning paused for a moment, turned his eyes away, the tips of his ears turned slightly red, and said in a low voice, "It's okay to get married."

Yan Xuan's mood improved visibly, and he pulled Yi Ning to kiss again, and immediately started to prepare for the marriage.

It's nice to coax.

Yi Ning watched his back until Yan Xuan could not be seen outside the door, he slowly rolled up his cuffs, touching the black line with his fingertips.

It seems to be shorter.

There are still a lot of undone things that have not been done with Yan Xuan. He can't die so soon.

The sunset in Yunqing Mountain, the lanterns in Nankeze, the plum blossom wine in the ghost market, he still wants to see and taste again, and he wants to stay with Yanxuan, marry him, make a bond with him, and bring him back. Let the boss know.

The corners of his eyes were moist at some point, he lowered his head and laughed to himself.

How did it become so sad for spring and autumn, or is it true for people who are about to die?

Tears rolled down more and more, he wiped it silently, and tidied up his clothes which were messed up by Yan Xuan.

The crescent moon hung high outside the window. I never thought it was so bright before, but today I saw it so tender, it was all his shadow.

That night, Yan Xuan arranged everything properly. Although he didn't understand the rules of the world, he was careful everywhere.

It's just that Yi Ning has no father or mother, and no elders like the head of the sect are present.

After all, it was just a show for Qin Yin to watch.

In addition, Yan Xuan gave everything that could be given to Yi Ning.

The next day, before dawn, a cold person slipped into Yi Ning's quilt.

"It's so cold." It's almost winter, and the cold wind blows outside, and Yan Xuan comes in to bring a bit of chill.

Yi Ning held his hand to warm it up for a while, but it was still cold.Yan Xuan leaned against her for a while, then said in a low voice, "Go early, come back to sleep after paying homage."

"Okay." Yi Ning got up and put it on, Yan Xuan clasped his hand, took out a set of red wedding clothes from the storage ring, and looked at him directly: "Put this on."

The beautiful python pattern was outlined on the wedding dress, which was exactly the same as the one that appeared when Yan Xuan was splashed with realgar wine.Yi Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly his heart beat like a drum.

Putting on this dress, according to the human world, he is Yan Xuan's person.

I still have a lot of thoughts.Yi Ning quietly slandered, took the wedding dress, and said softly: "I see, you can go."

After Yanxuan left, he took the wedding dress and touched it carefully, from the front of the skirt to the cuffs, inch by inch, touching the stitches, touching the pattern, every part was beautiful, and every part he liked.

A small plum blossom was embroidered on the hem of the clothes.That was Yi Ning in Yan Xuan's heart.

"Fool." Yi Ning chuckled and put on the wedding dress.

When the door was pushed open, Gan'er, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, had his eyes lit up, and rushed over like flying, turning back and forth to look at Yi Ning.

"Looking good!" Gan'er knew yesterday that Zun was going to marry Shangxian, and she was surprised that there seemed to be nothing wrong with her.

A person as good as Zunzhu can only be matched by an immortal.In the same way, only the Lord is suitable for an outstanding person like Shangxian.

As for Shangxian's apprentice, how could it be as good as half a toe of her venerable lord.

Yi Ning was a little embarrassed by the little girl's look, coughed twice and said: "When you get married in the future, I will also prepare for you."

Hearing this, Gan'er's face turned red, and she muttered: "I, I don't want to marry, I will follow the Lord."

As soon as she finished speaking, she came to her senses again, since the Venerable Lord and Shangxian are married, do they have to have their own private space and do the things that husband and wife do?

At that time, she will not be able to follow the Lord. Thinking of this, Gan'er reluctantly said: "But Shangxian, don't worry, I will definitely not disturb you!"

Yi Ning: ...

It feels like this little girl has a lot of things in her head, and it turns out that master and servant are all alike.

He rode on the magic chariot, arrived somewhere, and finally stopped.

Gan'er jumped off the magic chariot, opened the curtain for him, and said excitedly, "Come out, Shangxian!"

Yi Ning walked out of the demon chariot slowly, this place has undoubtedly left the demon realm, but entered the human world.

Here is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, quiet and remote, Yi Ning never thought that Yan Xuan would choose such a place to get married.

It wasn't the Demon Realm, nor the Demon Palace. When he looked up, there was only one clean and bright house. Outside the house, there was a small yard surrounded by a fence, which was full of flowers and plants.

Yi Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked everywhere. There was a pool in the yard, and Yan Xuan was going to feed him the birds. There was a small chess table by the pool, and it was Yan Xuan who called him personally. To relieve boredom in his spare time, there were bags of dried candied fruit hanging by the window, which Yan Xuan was going to give him to eat.

Suddenly he couldn't say anything, he just looked at it over and over again.

How could anyone treat him so well.

The door was pushed open, Xiaobai sneaked out to play impatiently, inside Qin Yin was buttoning the skirt of Yanxuan's wedding dress.

Yan Xuan, who had taken off his black clothes, had a tall and straight figure, with sculpted eyebrows and eyes, and was set off by the red wedding dress more freely and freely.

The other party didn't know what to say to Qin Yin, and suddenly turned his eyes away, and met Yi Ning's gaze, and the two of them were stunned at the same time.

very nice.

The blood flowing in his chest became hot unconsciously, Yan Xuan looked straight at him.

This is his Yi Ning.

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