Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 884 You can’t even protect your own wife, right?
When Xiao Yan heard Yao Wan's ambiguous name, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Even though he had never turned around to look at the beauty who had a proud temperament from beginning to end, Xiao Yan could clearly hear that there was something wrong in her tone.

"Wan'er is different..."

There was a hint of grievance in Xiao Yan's tone. If that was really the case, then he should really cry out in injustice. After all, he didn't think about it in that way at all.

"Ha...I should believe whatever you say?"

However, Xiao Yan's words did not completely dispel the resentment in Yao Wan's heart. Even though the shame in her heart had melted a lot like ice and snow in spring after getting the answer that should have been taken for granted, she was still not satisfied with the willfulness in her heart.

"Or does Wan'er feel that her position in my heart is about to slip to the same level as those people?"

"you dare!"

The pleasant voice behind him sounded a little more urgent.

"I dare not, I dare not, how can I dare to do this?"

"——By the way, is Wan'er angry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan's expression froze. Of course, he didn't forget what he had just said.

But he could actually guess roughly what it was.

"……No."

Yao Wan crossed her arms across her chest, facing Xiao Yan who turned around at this moment, but she couldn't help but subconsciously shift her gaze away.

In Xiao Yan's eyes, the light from the fluorite in the huge guest room shone on her rosy cheeks and the blush that spread to her neck and earlobes. The resentment in her tone just now also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Not at all?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but take a step forward, but Yao Wan couldn't help but take a step back.

"Wan'er, you wouldn't hide even such a small thing from me, right?"

"A little bit... Of course, there is some."

Yao Wan felt her cheeks burning. Facing Xiao Yan's inquiring questions, she was obviously unable to cope with it.

It’s just that I feel more ashamed than angry.

"So you're a little angry?"

"No... not really..."

Xiao Yan tilted his head, feeling somewhat puzzled. In the past, Wan'er would not be so awkward and her speech would be so vague.

"What's wrong with Wan'er?"

"Ah - really! I just love asking questions at such strange times. I hate it so much -"

Xiao Yan pressed on step by step, and finally Yao Wan could no longer hold on and could not help but speak angrily.

"really……?"

Xiao Yan, who had already expected this, couldn't help but ask.

"As expected, you are such a fool. I haven't heard you yell even once after more than a year of marriage... I never knew you would yell at this time..."

Yao Wan couldn't help but fall into an awkward silence for a moment, and the angry expression on her face just now completely disappeared, and she couldn't help muttering to herself.

"Sure enough... My wife is so thin-skinned. If I say this to her face in front of outsiders, won't she be furious?"

Looking at Yao Wan's reaction, Xiao Yan couldn't help but tease.

"You are the one who is getting impatient..."

Although Yao Wan felt uncomfortable hearing these words, now that Xiao Yan had said this, she was no longer as flustered as before.

"Come to think of it... you still say the wrong thing sometimes, don't you?"

Yao Wan murmured softly, and then couldn't help but speak.

"This one……"

Xiao Yan paused, and it was his turn to feel embarrassed.

"uh-huh?"

Yao Wan looked at Xiao Yan in front of her, but she was not in a hurry to urge him.

Staring at the beautiful light golden eyes in front of him, Xiao Yan pondered for a moment, and then he couldn't help but grab Yao Wan's hand and pulled her to sit at the table.

"What's going on here?"

This reaction was somewhat unexpected for Yao Wan.

"That's true... After all, even when I faced the Soul Devouring Saint King, I didn't behave like this."

Xiao Yan gently stroked Yao Wan's fingertips with a bit of affection. He had always liked to do this, but it was because Yao Wan seemed too serious on weekdays, as if she only did serious things all day long.

As a result, every time he wanted to hold hands with her, they basically only had time to be gentle with each other.

Even so, I am always accused of being indecent.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with touching his wife's hand.

"Then what's wrong with you?"

She let the warm, slender, yet somewhat rough fingertips clasp her palm tightly, and looking at the affectionate look that Xiao Yan inadvertently revealed, her light golden eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of tenderness, as if she was looking forward to him.

"To be honest, I'm new to this world and I'm still not used to it."

Xiao Yan murmured softly, "What? I just arrived and broke into the battlefield where two clans are fighting. The spiritual power is different from Dou Qi. Even the energy I have to replenish my own consumption is gradually weakening. So many things have happened just after I arrived. Who wouldn't be nervous?"

"I'm not nervous." "Is that so? Then I really lose to you..."

Xiao Yan's lips unconsciously revealed a hint of relaxed smile, and then he gently pulled the beautiful figure in front of him into his arms, sniffing the faint fragrance emanating from her black hair.

"……if."

The smile on Xiao Yan's face gradually faded, and he whispered softly in Yao Wan's ear.

Yao Wan asked softly: "What if?"

"If it's just me, I think it's okay."

Xiao Yan's head fell on Yao Wan's shoulder from behind, and the meaning in his tone was unclear.

"why?"

"After you and I separated, I also went through life on my own. I was able to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"you……"

The person in my arms let out a soft exclamation, with a hint of surprise between his brows.

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She did not doubt the truthfulness of Xiao Yan's words at all. She had seen Xiao Yan say similar words or do similar things many times in the past.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and nothing has changed. Should we say that we have not learned any lessons or that we have not learned enough lessons?
A man remains a boy until he dies...Is that what it means?

The calm tone behind him was filled with the youthful arrogance that has not dissipated to this day, and Yao Wan couldn't help but feel a little dazed after a brief exclamation.

Although she was not Xiao Yan's type at first, she was still somewhat deeply touched.

It is precisely because of this that people become more confused.

As soon as the voice fell, Yao Wan came back to her senses and turned her head to look at Xiao Yan. At the same time, she subconsciously raised her fingertips and gently stroked Xiao Yan's cheek, and said with a little helplessness in her tone: "Then at least I can help you this time, right?"

"Why, you don't think highly of me helping you?"

"How can there be..."

Yao Wan's current posture made it impossible for her to clearly see what expression Xiao Yan had behind her, but the awkwardness and confusion in his tone were very obvious.

His quick and gentle breathing, which tried hard to regulate, made her neck feel a little cold. She could feel the other person's mood without any explanation.

But even so, it did not stop Xiao Yan from speaking.

"It's because you're here that I can..."

……I?

The boundary of the perspective barely reflected his profile which had not changed for a long time. Yao Wan pursed her lips slightly, and the doubts in her heart gradually melted away like ice and snow coming into contact with the sun. A trace of embarrassment and sweetness that she was at a loss emerged and invaded her heart.

She...of course she knew.

How could he not appreciate my help? If it wasn't because of this, then it must be because...

Worried...?

Ah... No, no, I really think too much... I should change this habit of daydreaming...

"So, it can't be because of this."

"No matter what... you can't even protect your own wife, right?"

She did not notice what thoughts were flashing through the mind of the girl with the twinkling eyes at this moment, but her husband, who was holding her in his arms, caught her off guard.

Xiao Yan's answer was straightforward enough, revealing everything that was in his heart at the moment, and it also made Yao Wan's mind involuntarily go blank.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but pout and snorted.

But even so, it cannot prevent the sweetness in my heart from spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, filling my heart, like sweet rain, nourishing my heart.

She couldn't stand such rather corny words.

But if Xiao Yan said this to me...

It seems...occasionally...it's possible?
After all, being able to protect yourself is one thing, but having the people around you protect themselves is another.

People always desire to be loved and protected, and Yao Wan is no exception.

It is better to say that it is because we are used to the difficulty of being alone that we can better appreciate the ease and rarity of protecting each other.

"...Wan'er."

"Why... now that there are only two of us, you don't continue to call me wife?"

Feeling the faintly hot aura coming from Xiao Yan, Yao Wan was naturally moved. A hint of teasing flashed in her beautiful light golden eyes, and she said.

"You were shouting so loudly just now, weren't you?"

Xiao Yan's expression froze. He felt that this matter might not be so easy to let go.

"How can I be used to hearing Wan'er calling me 'madam'?"

Xiao Yan's tone was a little aggrieved, and his fingertips gently played with the black hair hanging down from her temples. It is said that women change their attitudes like turning the pages of a book, and Wan'er is no exception...

"Then why don't you call me Miss Wan? You're more used to that."

"Then... Miss Wan?"

"You really yelled like that?"

Yao Wan was about to explode, but when she tilted her head, her soft cherry lips were captured by the lips and teeth that were already so close to her. She could only let out some low, dull whimpers, but did not push, instead, she stroked Xiao Yan's cheek.

(End of this chapter)