MTL - After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable-Chapter 90 three steps

Yi Ning was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Maybe Yan Xuan couldn't listen to what he said.

"I'll deal with the Demon Domain," Yi Ning said lightly, and then said to Taoling, "Senior, Yan Xuan has offended a lot, and Yi Ning apologizes to you."

Taoling Shangxian snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. Although he didn't use his spiritual power just now, that little bunny was really strong, and he was able to seize the momentary gap to counter him.

When Yan Xuan heard Yi Ning's words, he raised his eyes lazily and said, "What kind of gift is the Shangxian offering for me?" After a pause, he muttered in a low voice, "I'm not someone like you."

His heart tingled slightly. In front of so many people, Yi Ning couldn't say anything out of the ordinary. Quan Dang didn't hear anything, he just said in a low voice, "Yan Xuan, come here."

Hearing that his tone was not very good, Yan Xuan slowly got up from the stone bench and walked slowly in front of him.

Still listening to him. Yi Ning thought with a headache.

"Senior, Young Master Wen should know a lot about Fu Yan's affairs. I want to tell Yan Xuan about something. I'm sorry." Yi Ning bowed to Shang Xian in Taoling, and then took Yan Xuan's hand to the front hall. go.

The other's fingers moved, seemingly hesitating for a moment, but did not break free of his hand.

"Knowing that Fu Zhuo wants to deal with you, are you still here waiting for him to come?" Yi Ning couldn't help but said, many times he didn't know what Yan Xuan was thinking.

Yan Xuan turned her face away, her voice was so soft that it was almost indistinguishable.

"Nothing to do with you."

Yi Ning took a deep breath, grabbed his shoulders, turned around, looked into his eyes and said, "How come it has nothing to do with me? Are you saying that this matter has nothing to do with me, or that you, Yan Xuan, have nothing to do with me? If you think about it like this, then I will leave now, and I will never interfere in your affairs in this life."

He couldn't help but speak more seriously. He clearly wanted to talk to him when he first came, but when he heard Yan Xuan was so angry at him, he couldn't control it at all.

Yan Xuan shook off his hand on her shoulder and said lightly, "Let's go if you want."

You didn't even think about staying with me anyway.

Yi Ning looked at him in disbelief and repeated: "You want me to go, don't you?"

"If I want you to go, just leave, if I want you to stay, just stay?" Yan Xuan grabbed his collar and said in a low voice, "What do I say is useful, I want you not to go to ascend, Will you stay?"

He admitted that he was selfish, and he just wanted to keep Yi Ning, so he deliberately revealed the violence and chaos in the Demon Domain to Yi Ning, but he just wanted to keep him for a few more days.

Tell his Yi Ning not to go.

Yi Ning breathed a little, his fingertips trembled, he gently held Yan Xuan's face and kissed him at the corner of his eye.

"Don't cry."

He kissed away the tears from the corners of Yan Xuan's eyes little by little, cautiously and distressed.

This was the first time he saw Yan Xuan cry since he knew the sea, and it was also the first time he found out that Yan Xuan really liked him.

Yi Ning gently held his hand, took him into his arms, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't cry, it's my fault."

In the end, who should be blamed, blame him for not trusting Gong Xiuxian, not letting Liu Rugeng go up the mountain, maybe not provoke Yan Xuan from the beginning.

Yan Xuan rubbed in his arms without a trace, even though he didn't see each other for half a day, but the last time the trouble broke up, he couldn't hug Yi Ning well, he could only smell what Yi Ning gave him. A mysterious white dress, Quan when Yi Ning was still beside him.

I knew it was a chess game that I would lose, but I still gambled and didn't want to believe it until I lost the whole game. From the very beginning, he knew clearly that he and Yi Ning were not the same kind of people, they did not walk the same path, but he was reluctant to walk.

"Forget it, you can go back." Yan Xuan slowly released him, calmed down, and said in a low voice, "Fu Zhuo can't kill me, so you don't have to worry about it."

It seemed that he was still angry, Yi Ning tentatively hooked his finger and whispered, "I'm not leaving, I'll stay and help you."

"No need."

Yan Xuan turned around and went to the reclining chair outside the door to lie down, closing her eyes and stopped looking at Yi Ning.

Yi Ning couldn't get angry when he saw his angry look, but thought it was a little funny, and said deliberately, "Then I'll go to Wen Sijie for help."

Yan Xuan turned over and said nothing.

"Then I really went?" Seeing that he was ignoring him, Yi Ning became even more cruel, "Give me back my clothes, you take your sword spikes, and I'll take my clothes back."

In the next second, he threw the mysterious white clothes over with faint anger.

Yi Ning caught it and said, "Okay, I'm leaving." After speaking, he turned his mind and body to meditate.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

"You want to **** me off, don't you?" Within three steps, Yan Xuan pulled him into his arms through gritted teeth, pushed him down on the reclining chair, and scratched at his clothes angrily.

Yi Ning was angry and wanted to laugh, tightly locked his hand, and said, "I think you want to **** me off."

The little lifespan left can make this little madman even shorter.

"I just want to be mad at you, why did you leave me? Am I your dog? You want to pick it up and keep it, and if you want to throw it away, throw it away. It's like this every time, Yi Ning, I'm not worthy of you. Because I'm staying?" Yan Xuan bit Yi Ning's shoulder fiercely, although it didn't hurt so much through the clothes, it still made Yi Ning frown slightly.

here we go again…

Every time he talks about this, Yi Ning has no choice but to take Yan Xuan completely, and only his heart is soft-hearted by this pitiful appearance.

Yi Ning sighed, like coaxing a child, rubbed his head and said, "Let go, you won't change anything if you bite me."

Yan Xuan suddenly raised his head, as if he had suddenly figured out something, and said lightly: "You are right, just at this level, it is indeed impossible to keep Shangxian."

He paused, his cold fingertips touched Yi Ning's profile, and his voice was low: "After forming a bond with me, Shangxian may be willing to stay."

What has this little lunatic figured out? Yi Ning wanted to push his hand away, but was held high on the reclining chair by his wrist. The coat, which had just been torn apart, fell to the side at will, breathing rapidly, like a short-lived flower that fell into the mortal world and was picked by others.

"Yan Xuan!"

He shouted in a panic, but still couldn't stop Yan Xuan's movements.

"Yan, uh..." In the end, even the voice was muffled. Yi Ning was defeated by such a wanton invasion time and time again, so he could only follow the opponent's actions and was forced to respond.

The lips were red, swollen and numb, and he was finally able to catch his breath. Yi Ning didn't dare to stop for a moment, and raised his voice: "Yan Xuan, do you know what the golden seal on your forehead is?"

It's a thirst curse!

Yan Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately knew what Yi Ning was going to do. He refused to let Yi Ning speak, and stubbornly blocked his mouth with his lips, and clasped his waist tightly with his palms.

"Yi Ning, don't leave me alone, when I beg you..."

The murmur on the lips was accompanied by a choked sob that was not easy to detect, making Yi Ning's whole body seem to have been drained of energy.

When did his Yan Xuan beg someone like this?

"Really..."

Really planted.

Sleepy in the afternoon, birds chirping outside the window, it is a bird that is going to spend the winter, and it is time to fly away.

The rare sunlight came in through the window, and a piece of paper that was wrinkled for some reason was pressed on the tea table, and even the ink on the inkstone was spilled a little.

The person on the couch had an unnatural red on his face, and after a long time he gritted his teeth and said to the person drinking tea and reading a book at the tea table, "Have you washed your clothes?"

The man turned his head to look at him, and seemed to be in a good mood. He sat down with the teacup and said, "It's just a few ink dots, I'll wash it up early." After a pause, he approached and handed the teacup to the other's lips , "Shangxian is thirsty or not, he has been scolding all afternoon, drink some water to moisten his throat."

When Yi Ning saw him like this, his teeth were itchy, and he was used to being good-natured. It was enough to do it once, but he had to come again on the tea table, making his clothes all dirty.

"Don't drink." Yi Ning spit out a sentence coldly, turning away his face. He was so uncomfortable that he didn't even want to move.

Yan Xuan touched his nose, but he was not annoyed. He stuck to him with a heavy smile, lifted him up carefully, and coaxed, "Take a sip, and continue to scold me after drinking."

Since everything was brought to his mouth, Yi Ning took a sip, and then heard a low smile in his ear, he glared at Yan Xuan.

"Yi Ning."

"doing what."

"My husband."

"roll."

Yan Xuan rubbed shamelessly in his arms and said softly, "Then you say you like me."

"...Go away." Yi Ning ruthlessly pushed his head away, and said again, "I said it last time, and I won't say it again in the future."

Hearing this, Yan Xuan grabbed him aggrievedly, and pretended to be pitiful: "I didn't know the truth of what you said last time, so I'll listen to it again."

It was a big loss last time, and in the future he will have to coax him and let Yi Ning say it a few more times.

Say it a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, a lifetime.

"I..." Yi Ning pondered for a moment, but he still couldn't say it, so he simply lay back on the quilt to escape: "I don't want to say it."

Yan Xuan caught him out and coaxed softly: "If you don't say it, then do what you just did again?"

Yi Ning's eyes widened slightly, this is not to coax him, this is clearly a threat! Red luo, naked threat!

"Yan... Honorable Lord, Honorable Lord is not here!" There was a hurried knock on the door, it was Wen Sijie.

Yi Ning hurriedly pushed him away and said, "Someone is coming, go out."

"Don't go, I'll go when the immortals call my husband." Yan Xuan knew that Yi Ning was thin-skinned, so he deliberately stayed by his side and refused to leave.

Yi Ning was so angry that he had no choice but to whisper helplessly, "Husband."

"Be louder, I didn't hear you clearly." Yan Xuan lazily pulled up a strand of his hair and kissed him.

"you-"

Yi Ning rescued his hair and gritted his teeth bitterly.

Afraid of annoying people, Yan Xuan had no choice but to stop bullying him, got up and opened the door.

Yi Ning was startled, but he didn't expect him to be so casual, so he quickly covered his head in the quilt.

"Half-magic?" Wen Sijie's voice over there was not too loud, but Yi Ning couldn't really hear it, but he could clearly hear Yan Xuan's voice, "Catch one and kill the other, you don't have to stay alive."

Wen Sijie hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said: "But Shangxian, shouldn't agree to do this..." After all, there are many people to kill.

Yan Xuan turned his head and cast his eyes on the bed covered by the curtain.

After a long while, he chuckled and said, "Shangxian, I should kill a few evil cultivators, right?"

Wen Sijie: ?

Yi Ning could not wait to indent his whole body into the quilt. He understood that Yan Xuan was avenging what he had just said to go to Wen Sijie.

After holding back a jar of vinegar, he wanted to overturn at this moment.

"You, you, you..." The expression on Wen Sijie's face was very interesting, Yan Xuan admired it for a long time, and then whispered: "Get out of here, let me see you follow Yi Ning later, I will choose a day. I promised you to Ji Baifa."

Wen Sijie: ? ? ?

"Why do you..." Before he could finish speaking, the door slammed down with a bang.

Why is Ji white hair? ! Wen Sijie wanted to cry without tears.

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