Leng Xuan didn't notice that when Si Yuewu shifted her gaze and looked towards the sea of clouds, a barely perceptible dimness appeared in her eyes.

The sword cultivators cheered loudly, cheering wildly for the scene before them.

......

That night, the originally lively cocktail party became even more exciting because of this unexpected drama that was beyond everyone's expectations.

"See, he hesitated just now."

"Si Yue Wu!"

A charming voice that only Si Yuewu could hear rang out in her mind:

Leng Xuan couldn't stand it any longer and picked up Si Yuewu, "You are drunk, I will take you back to rest!"

"I've said it before. In Leng Xuan's eyes, you're just a pawn, someone to be used. He doesn't care about you at all. You're not even in his heart."

After saying that, Leng Xuan turned around and left with Si Yuewu in his arms, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

The voice in her head made Si Yuewu upset.

"Brother Leng, remember to be gentle!"

"Shut up. No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak at this time."

Someone yelled.

Once again, the sword cultivators burst into laughter.

Leng Xuan sighed inwardly. Si Yuewu's drinking behavior was truly terrible. This time, the misunderstanding was going to be quite serious. Although it was probably already caused...

......

"Leng Xuan, you big bastard!"

Back in the cabin, Si Yuewu started to act crazy while drunk.

"Don't hug me, I still want to drink! I have to drink enough today!"

"Stop it!" Leng Xuan said helplessly, "Drinking too much is bad for your health, go to sleep!"

"I don't want to sleep!"

Si Yuewu pouted, "I want to drink, can you pour me some wine?"

Leng Xuan's face was in a difficult state. What should he do now?

If you continue to drink.

I'm afraid there will be big problems.

"Little Ancestor, please stop making trouble and go to bed early!"

Leng Xuan's tone softened.

This trick does seem to be useful to Si Yuewu.

Si Yuewu miraculously calmed down.

She opened her arms towards Leng Xuan and said to him, "Junior brother, stick with me!"

"What the hell! You just said you're not a child!"

A black line slid down Leng Xuan's forehead.

Compared to Si Yuewu, who is well-behaved and cute, and does whatever he says.

Nowadays, Si Yuewu always causes him all kinds of problems.

Si Yuewu's voice gradually grew louder, and she began to act coquettishly:

"Just stick it on, I can't sleep without it!!"

Leng Xuan finally compromised.

He hugged Si Yuewu and lay down on the bed with her.

The moonlight shone through the window and fell on Si Yuewu's fair face, making her look particularly delicate and lovely.

Leng Xuan looked down at Si Yuewu in his arms and suddenly realized that she was no longer the little one who was only a few months old, but had become a much older little one.

Si Yuewu's figure has gradually developed over the years.

Although she was still petite, her facial features were already very delicate and her body curves were gradually taking shape. Now, holding her in his arms, Leng Xuan actually felt a hint of woman's softness.

This made Leng Xuan's heart beat violently, and he was embarrassed to find that he had a reaction that he had not had for a long time.

He had always treated her as a child. Even though he had been deceiving her in some ways, he still retained his nature. As a result, he now had thoughts about her that he shouldn't have, which was indeed a bit shameful.

however.

When Si Yuewu's soft voice sounded, Leng Xuan's heart beat faster.

"Leng Xuan...you are the best...I want to stick with you forever..."

Si Yuewu raised her head and looked at Leng Xuan in a daze, her face flushed and her eyes revealed sincere emotions.

Leng Xuan's heart suddenly trembled. He knew that Si Yuewu was no longer talking nonsense.

Over the years, he has always treated Si Yuewu as his most beloved sister, thinking about cultivating her, but he has never regarded her as a real woman.

After all, he has seen many women and has touched many women.

I instinctively feel that someone like Si Yuewu, whose mind is immature, cannot be called a woman, not even a little girl, but a young girl.

Now, at this moment, he finally understood.

It turned out that without realizing it, Si Yuewu had gradually understood a lot in her heart, including the concepts that Leng Xuan had deliberately made her misunderstand in the past. Leng Xuan was no longer just a junior brother, but a man.

"I......"

Leng Xuan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to respond to Si Yuewu.

His mind was in a mess, with many thoughts intertwined together, making him feel confused and excited.

What made him even more unable to face it was Si Yuewu's expectant eyes.

Those eyes were filled with countless stars, reflecting his face, but also deeply aroused the thoughts in his heart that he had long abandoned.

It is indeed difficult for him to dislike such a pure and innocent soul.

in contrast.

He might like it too.

345. The Gamble between the Great and Small Demon Lords

"Shut up!"

While looking at the sea of clouds.

Si Yuewu responded inwardly.

Facing Si Yuewu's words, the Great Demon Lord sneered with disdain:

"Humph, what you are using now is my body. Why can't I speak?"

"Didn't I tell you that the reason you were born was simply because the goddess separated you from me in order to restrain me at that time."

"No one in this world will care about you. You will only be used by others."

"And everything you do is meaningless!"

The voice echoed in Si Yuewu's mind.

It was like a devilish sound. Even if Si Yuewu didn't want to listen, she had to.

"Go away, I don't want to listen to your nonsense!"

however.

That charming voice rang out in Si Yuewu's mind like a gloomy laugh, as piercing as the devil's voice from hell:

"Haha, little girl, do you think you can drive me away?"

The voice was filled with evil, enveloping Si Yuewu's consciousness like black smoke. "I am a part of you, a shadow hidden deep within your soul, in the darkest corners... You will never be able to escape me."

Si Yuewu frowned, a feeling of discomfort rising from the depths of her heart. She tried to resist this voice, but it was like a parasite, firmly buried in a corner of her soul, unable to be eradicated.

The Demon Lord's voice was sometimes gentle and charming, and sometimes vicious and harsh.

It is like a talking poisonous snake that will quietly appear when Si Yuewu is at her most vulnerable, and use its bewitching whispers to plant vicious seeds in Si Yuewu's heart.

The voice sneered again, and the evil spirit contained in the laughter made Si Yuewu feel like an ice-cold hand was gently tearing her heart.

"I know what you are thinking... You are afraid that Leng Xuan will abandon you."

"Because you know that in Leng Xuan's heart, you are just a pawn, someone who can be used."

"Everything he does to you is for a purpose, simply to achieve his goals... Once his goals are achieved, what are you? A worthless rag, a piece of rotten shit, which he can easily discard."

"Shut up!"

Si Yuewu's hands gripped the railing tightly, her knuckles turning white.

The Demon Lord's words were like the fangs of a poisonous snake, gnawing at her heart bit by bit, forcibly planting the seeds of fear and distrust in her heart.

"My dear, I'm just reminding you." The Demon Lord said softly, "I don't want to see you get wronged. Leng Xuan has never cared about you. You should be wary of him..."

"shut up!"

Si Yuewu couldn't stand it any longer, so she punched the railing and shouted loudly.

Si Yuewu suddenly shouted loudly,

Naturally, this also alarmed Leng Xuan who was beside him.

Leng Xuan turned around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Si Yuewu worriedly: "What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

"No, nothing..." Si Yuewu realized that her mind had been disturbed, so she hurriedly shook her head to cover up her abnormality.

Leng Xuan frowned, took Si Yuewu's hands, and asked softly, "Did something happen? Or, who bullied you? Tell me, I can help you get revenge."

Leng Xuan's words were very soft.

To Si Yuewu's ears, it sounded extremely gentle.

In response, Si Yuewu forced a smile and slowly said to Leng Xuan, "I'm fine. It might be those days of the month that make me a little tired... Junior Brother, I don't feel like practicing today, especially sword practice."

Leng Xuan's expression changed slightly. He stared at Si Yuewu suspiciously, as if trying to find some clues from her face.

But Si Yuewu just shook her head slightly, as if telling herself that there was nothing to worry about.

Then Leng Xuan could only sigh softly and said, "Then go back to the cabin and rest. I'll come and call you when we're almost there."

Si Yuewu nodded, thanked Leng Xuan, and turned to walk towards the cabin of the immortal ship.

Leng Xuan watched Si Yuewu leave with a deep gaze.

He noticed that Si Yuewu was acting strangely, but she refused to tell him the truth, which made Leng Xuan feel a little distressed.

Leng Xuan recalled Si Yuewu's expression just now. Although she was smiling, Leng Xuan felt that it was a forced smile, and the look in her eyes seemed more like helplessness.

Leng Xuan frowned, many guesses arose in his mind, and gradually guessed the truth.

"shut up"

This sentence is not directed at him.

That can only be said to that Demon Lord.

Come to think of it, there’s nothing wrong with it.

After all, Yun Shang is the most complete Demon Lord, while Si Yuewu is just a newborn consciousness who knows nothing. Once the Demon Lord's consciousness awakens, Si Yuewu does not know how to suppress it. Then, over time, she will naturally be affected by the Demon Lord.

As for when Demon Lord Yun Shang regained consciousness and when she came into contact with Si Yuewu, Leng Xuan had no idea.

But Si Yuewu didn't want to tell herself...

Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He and Si Yuewu had been together for such a long time, and although he did have selfish motives in many ways, he could be said to be devoted to her.

He also thought that Si Yuewu would be completely open with him, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Ugh......"

Leng Xuan sighed and looked at the vast sea of clouds below his feet, feeling a mixture of emotions.

Compared to pure depravity.

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