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

Xu Qingyan laughed out loud.

"Get it straight. Don't forget your original identity just because of the contract between me and me. You are originally a demon. The despicable and clumsy role belongs to you. Besides, is there any friendship between us?"

"Who has any friendship with you?! The demons must be like this? Isn't it because you humans are so cruel and cunning? Even the demons can be more loyal and righteous than you."

Loyal and righteous?

If I hadn't learned from the past, if I hadn't known that you had rejected me, I would have believed it...

Xu Qingyan showed disdain on his face, and then walked towards Xia Mian.

"What are you going to do?!"

Xia Mian took a step back unconsciously.

But he didn't expect that Xu Qingyan would reach out his hand and land precisely on his chest.

His hands rubbed the softness of his chest, and the strange touch was felt even through the gaps of the bra.

An unnatural blush appeared on Xia Mian's face, which was shame and anger.

In the midst of her shame that she could not conceal, Xu Qingyan wiped his hands clean and looked at Xia Mian.

"It's over. Don't reveal any flaws. Always remember that Hong Jiao has nothing to do with you. Don't act too guilty when you hear this news. Of course, don't be too surprised and make things worse."

Xia Mian looked down at the wetness on her chest, then bit her lower lip.

"You don't need to remind me, I'm not that stupid."

"Can you say that again?"

When Xu Qingyan's eyes came, Xia Mian immediately realized something.

Her face was turned to one side.

"Thank you for your reminder, Master. I understand now."

It's just a name anyway, it's said, who knows what will happen in the future? You have to endure the humiliation!

After convincing myself in this way, even my words became smoother.

Xu Qingyan couldn't help laughing, and then said.

"Look at me and say that."

So the girl, who felt that she was more determined and had endured humiliation and endured hardships, turned around and repeated this sentence.

It's just that his expression is very proud, as if it is a provocation.

Just when Xia Mian thought that he had finally gotten rid of his anger, he saw Xu Qingyan's hand reaching out to him.

He lifted his chin and raised his face slightly.

She didn't know what the other party was going to do, but she subconsciously felt a little uneasy for a moment.

“Ugh…!!”

The boy's thin lips blocked her mouth.

She widened her eyes, and the humiliation that she thought had faded away surged into her heart again.

It wasn't a gentle kiss at all, nor was it the kind of romantic kiss that every girl fantasizes about.

It is a kind of plunder and rampage.

He tasted his lips and tongue unscrupulously, as if he were enjoying a fine delicacy.

My breath and air were invaded, stirring not only my lips and teeth, but also my mind.

Humiliation and suffocation came over her, but she was unable to resist.

Is this a display of his control over himself? Or is it a revelation of this young man's true nature?

The slight hesitation he had felt before because he helped him kill Hong Jiao and did not hesitate to go into danger at the critical moment, all disappeared in this domineering kiss.

She felt that she shouldn't be soft-hearted towards this young man.

No matter what he did, no matter what he seemed to have done for me, it was not worth forgiving or being soft-hearted...

"Well!!"

But suddenly, Xia Mian was surprised to taste the smell of blood.

It wasn't a wound in his mouth, it was from...Xu Qingyan!

She widened her eyes, and then Xu Qingyan opened his mouth.

The handsome young man in front of him looked a little pale, and there was a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

Ignoring the bloody taste in his mouth, Xia Mian realized something.

"You are hurt?"

He didn't even notice that he swallowed all the blood in his mouth because of these words.

Xu Qingyan smiled palely.

"Do you think Hong Jiao's trump card is just for show? As you wished, I am injured, and the injury is not light."

Xia Mian frowned, she didn't know what to say.

The determination just now is still in my heart, but will it be shaken just because the other party is injured?

Without waiting for Xia Mian to say anything, Xu Qingyan calmly wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I did this on purpose. You don't need to feel ashamed of me."

"I won't be ashamed of you!"

You deserve it!

Bastard... He doesn't even know how to say a few soft words at this time. He really doesn't deserve my sympathy.

Xu Qingyan nodded.

"Very good. I don't need you to feel ashamed. You just need to remember that you are my slave."

"...Then what?"

Xia Mian clenched his fists.

Xu Qingyan turned around.

"Go back and wait quietly. When someone allows you to become an inner sect disciple, that's when you will have to help me."

"Do you really want me to help you deal with Song Xiyan?"

Xia Mian couldn't help but ask.

Xu Qingyan had already taken a step forward, leaving only two faint words.

"nonsense."

After saying that, he rushed away quickly, disappearing in front of Xia Mian without any regrets.

Xia Mian couldn't help but stamp her feet on the spot, making a move that was totally inconsistent with her current attire.

"You bastard...just pretend to be dead!"

A figure in white came from far away, speeding towards them.

The sword-holding girl who had been sitting silently on the stone bench suddenly stood up and frowned.

I saw a familiar figure.

She was wearing a white dress and had a cold face.

She frowned.

"Master Lin?"

Lin Yan looked at her coldly.

"Where's Xu Qingyan?"

Yu Nuan was no stranger to Lin Yan, who was the object of Song Xiyan's attention and a well-known figure in the Eighteen Sword Sect.

Although Lin Yan seems to be quite low-key, she doesn't like to join in the fun and doesn't need to compete for fame and fortune.

But her existence would definitely not be ignored. She and the sect master Song Xiyan were from the same family. Although her talent seemed to be lower, she was much younger than Song Xiyan after all.

He is absolutely outstanding among his peers, a rare talent.

Yu Nuan probably knew the purpose of the other party's visit, and she frowned slightly.

"Master Lin, Xu Qingyan is practicing in there. May I ask what brings you here?"

Lin Yan looked at Yu Nuan coldly.

"I want to go in and take a look."

The moment she took a step, Yu Nuan took a step sideways with the sword raised without any hesitation.

She blocked Lin Yan's way and raised her head to look at her without giving in.

"Master Lin, you should be aware of the rules for disciples to cultivate in the blessed land. Once you enter, whether it is good or bad is up to you. Others are not allowed to interfere. This has been the rule since the founding of the Eighteen Sword Sects."

Lin Yan's aura had already begun to spread, and pressure seemed to surge from all directions, surrounding Yu Nuan.

The girl immediately realized that her current strength was not at the same level as her opponent. In front of her, she couldn't even draw her sword.

Then she heard Lin Yan's cold, yet oppressive words.

"You have no right to talk about rules in front of me...get out of the way."

Yu Nuan knew that something was very wrong with this woman.

Her aura showed that she could not hold back and would attack him the next moment.

But...she remembered what Song Xiyan had told her before.

She didn't want to disappoint that woman's expectations... Yu Nuan raised her head with a determined look in her eyes and looked at Lin Yan in front of her.

She took a deep breath.

I almost used up all my courage.

"Master Lin...you cannot go in without the order of the sect master."

"Not allowed?"

Lin Yan asked.

Yu Nuan almost gritted her teeth.

“No.”

"Very well, I'll go in by myself."

After Lin Yan finished speaking, she waved her hand gently.

As if just to drive away mosquitoes and flies, Yu Nuan's entire body instantly left the ground and flew towards the mountain wall not far away.

It looked like it was about to fall heavily on the cliff and get knocked unconscious.

"thump--"

But the sound that emerged was noticeably soft.

Lin Yan narrowed her eyes and turned her head.

I saw a black dress appear in my field of vision, especially the silver hair.

It's even more unmistakable.

"Master... I'm sorry, it's my incompetence..."

"It doesn't matter. You can't stop her anyway. You've done a good job."

Song Xiyan smiled and gently put Yu Nuan down from her arms.

Then he looked at Lin Yan who was looking at him.

"Junior sister, what's wrong? Why are you so angry with a disciple... Is it that serious?"

Lin Yan couldn't help but get angry when she saw the silver-haired woman.

She was even more rude, not caring at all that Yu Nuan, her disciple, was still present.