The Devil Fallen Fairy wants to regret and make amends? You are not worthy

"Yes, then, Sect Master, have a good rest, cover yourself with a blanket and be careful not to catch a cold. I will leave first."

Seeing the young man really leave like this, Song Xiyan's doubts gradually faded away.

Thinking about the other party's last "concern" for her, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

The opponent's silver needle was withdrawn, but I felt that the evil fire in my body was not completely extinguished.

Song Xiyan looked at the closed window and realized that there was no one around. A strange impulse arose in her heart.

Under such impulse, one hand involuntarily climbed up to the chest and gently caressed it.

The other hand reached out to a more hidden place.

When this woman who usually looked cold and aloof, and never spoke in a polite manner, her eyes became overly bright and moist.

When the already rosy face becomes even more rosy and charming.

The nearly perfect body on the bed, the curves under the black dress began to rise and fall gradually.

She felt an indescribable sense of relief.

I couldn't help but kiss my fingertips, as if I was tasting something.

Sweat was spreading, and the fragrance was constantly erupting along with her emotions.

Her expression became increasingly confused, and everything in front of her seemed to be blurry.

It made her involuntarily recall the feeling of the boy who had just left hugging her and kissing her passionately.

At this moment, his figure seemed to appear vaguely.

In her increasingly confused state of mind, she reached out her hand.

"Xu Qingyan..."

But in the end, nothing was touched.

The moment it breaks, everything comes to an abrupt end.

She took a long, soothing breath, calming her heaving chest and heavy breathing.

Until her hair was in disarray and she stood up with sweat dripping down her cheeks.

The end of the bed reflects a dazzling luster under the sunlight, just like the mirror-like lake outside.

She frowned.

“Maybe I’m really hungry...”

Xu Qingyan didn't know what happened next.

The little trick he used was nothing more than to make Song Xiyan feel a little uncomfortable. As for how the other party would solve it, whether it was to achieve the dream with her own hands or to suppress it with willpower and strength, he didn't know.

He just looked forward to that day coming.

Through the method of acupuncture, he had learned that this woman was on the verge of a breakthrough.

Sure enough, it was faster than he imagined, partly because of Song Xiyan's unique talent.

On the other hand, it was the credit of that pure demon pill.

This is a good thing, and the other party's inquiry before he left was a test.

You see, it is said that you must be brave and forward to women, and you can't be cowardly.

The original reward of kissing on the cheek can be turned into a French kiss.

This is the reward for the brave.

The young man was in a very good mood when he walked out of the pavilion.

Of course he didn't go back directly, he didn't forget that he had another thing to do.

Yu Nuan's residence was not far from Song Xiyan's pavilion and waterside terrace, so it was convenient for that woman to summon him at any time.

It's not luxurious, but it's also petty bourgeoisie.

The yard is quite spacious and has flower beds.

The beautiful flowers were well taken care of by Yu Nuan, and each one was lush and gorgeous.

It's clear what the girl does when she has nothing to do.

Well...how should I put it, this hobby is pretty good.

But considering Yu Nuan's recent behavior and these words, Xu Qingyan always thinks of Lin Daiyu.

This doesn't seem to be a good sign.

In addition to being a beauty with a tragic fate, Lin Daiyu is also an expert at being weird.

Yu Nuan was not in the yard, so Xu Qingyan looked at the half-open door and pushed it open and walked in.

Then I saw Yu Nuan, who was making tea and wearing a sky blue dress.

The girl naturally felt a little embarrassed when she saw Xu Qingyan barging in without saying hello.

"Do you have any manners left?!"

Xu Qingyan's attention was not on these things. He closed the door with his backhand, then sat down on the chair carelessly, propping up his cheek and blinking at Yu Nuan.

"Nuan Nuan changed clothes?"

Yu Nuan paused, "What does this have to do with you?"

Xu Qingyan smiled as he watched the other person put down the teapot, then smiled and said, "Did you know I was coming, so you changed it specially?"

Yu Nuan's heart was suddenly in turmoil, and her face turned red.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Are you worthy enough?"

Xu Qingyan lightly picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked at the girl.

"In that case, then I'll leave?"

Yu Nuan bit her lower lip tightly, said nothing, and just looked at Xu Qingyan.

Anyway, no matter what I say, I will be mad at this guy. It seems like he was born to torture me.

No good words at all, drink your own tea, hold your own hand, kiss your own mouth.

And be mad at yourself.

Why don't you just die!

Looking at the girl who was so angry and silent, she felt inexplicably weak and wronged, which made her stand alone in the wind and rain like a little white flower.

Xu Qingyan put down the teacup with amusement, then stood up and took the other person's hand.

This time, Yu Nuan didn't give him face and just pushed him away.

"Do not touch me!"

It was like an angry cat, ready to bite the boy if he moved again.

Xu Qingyan was not afraid at all.

He took a step forward, held the other's hand again, and looked closely into Yu Nuan's eyes.

"I'm going to touch it, or you'll kill me?"

Where has Yu Nuan ever seen such a harmful boy?

Where have I come across such skills and methods before? I had no idea that this was Xu Qingyan's way of controlling his emotions.

Feeling embarrassed and angry, Yu Nuan didn't care and stretched out her hand to clench her fist, ready to punch the boy.

Let him bully me like this.

How can I, a disciple of the sect master, let this bastard bully me like this?

Beat you to death!

However, this punch had no killing power at all, and it was caught by the opponent before it even touched Xu Qingyan.

Now both of her hands were held by Xu Qingyan, and the young man directly pulled the girl into his arms.

"thump."

That slightly dull sound was the sound of chests colliding.

Yu Nuan froze, her soft body leaning against the boy, unable to move. The red-faced girl was caught off guard and looked at the other's handsome face from a closer distance.

The boy's breath was all sprayed on his face, and he felt dizzy.

Where am I?

who am I?

What am I going to do?

My mind went blank.

Xu Qingyan smiled and looked at Yu Nuan from a close distance.

"Nuan Nuan, are you really willing to hit me? Do you know how much it hurts me?"

Do you still have heart?

Do you intend to bully me like this?

Yu Nuan felt indescribably ashamed and annoyed. She struggled but couldn't get away at all. Under the influence of the other person's aura, she seemed to have no strength at all.

I don't know if it's a habit or a subtle instinct.

When I was with him, everything felt different.

Yu Nuan could only pretend to grit her teeth.

"I'll beat you to death...let me go...!"

Her cheeks were red and she was already embarrassed, but the boy noticed such details and refused to let go.

He just seemed a little aggrieved.

"How can I let you go if you treat me like this without comforting me?"

Yu Nuan: ???

Pooh!

This rogue!!

"Why should I comfort you?!"

"Then I will bully you."

"...scoundrel!"

Yu Nuan said this, but Xu Qingyan had already taken the next step. The moment the boy let go of her hand, he hugged her soft body.

He directly hugged Yu Nuan.

Yu Nuan was startled and flustered. She was at a loss for what to do after seeing such an unprecedented move. She could only hug Xu Qingyan's shoulders instinctively.

Afraid of falling to the ground.

But this was exactly what Xu Qingyan wanted.

He picked it up and went to the inner room.

"boom."

It wasn't a light blow, but it wasn't a heavy blow either, as Yu Nuan was thrown onto the bed.

Yu Nuan was stunned for a moment, and before she could fully realize her current situation, the figure of the young man fell down beside her.

He immediately lay down with me. This not-so-big bed could accommodate two people without any problem, but the space was not large.

So it was natural for Xu Qingyan to cling to the girl's soft body.

The skirt was a little messy, unable to cover her fair and tight legs. Her shoes were scattered on the bedside, and the small white socks covering her feet looked very cute.

Yu Nuan was flustered. How could she accept lying on the same bed with this boy?

“What are you doing…!”