After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

Yan Xuan always had reasons for him to be unable to refute.

He wanted to find some other excuse to refuse, but was suddenly pulled by Yan Xuan and dragged him to the side of the bed.

"Sleep inside or outside?" Yi Ning was not given a chance to refuse at all.

Yi Ning stepped back subconsciously, but bumped into a warm chest, he looked back. Yan Xuan blocked his retreat, and his tone was not very good: "Today, I was soaked all over and embarrassed. It's as if I'm forcing you to be like a fairy."

"I..." Yi Ning was suddenly pushed into the bed by him, and the warm breath splashed on his neck, itching and burning.

Yan Xuan admired his flustered appearance with all his time, and said, "Go to sleep, Shangxian."

"Wait..." Yi Ning struggled from the bed to get up, half-supported, looking at him with a blushing face, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yan Xuan raised her eyebrows and sneered: "I never imagined that Shang Xian would tell such a lie and deceive people."

too close. Yi Ning felt feverish and groggy. After a while, he whispered, "I didn't lie, I really have a headache."

Hearing this, Yan Xuan's smile faded, he put his hand on his forehead half-believingly, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck."

Pick this time!

Yi Ning seemed to have caught the cold.

Nestled in his arms, Yi Ning could still laugh: "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep with the Lord on the same bed, what a pity."

After listening to his words, Yan Xuan's eyes turned and fell back to his face.

When he met his gaze, Yi Ning thought to himself, it's broken, that sentence just now shouldn't be said.

Sure enough, Yan Xuan took out a set of dry clothes from the storage ring and threw them to him, and said, "Don't worry, how can I disappoint Shang Xian, even if I am infected by Shang Xian, I will give my life to accompany the gentleman."

Yi Ning: ...not necessary.

At this hour, I don't know if there are any medicine shops still open, Yan Xuan put on his coat and did not forget to threaten before leaving: "Change quickly, before I get the medicine back, if Shangxian hasn't finished changing his clothes, Then this seat will help you change it."

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Yi Ning gritted his teeth, but still picked up Yan Xuan's clothes and put them on.

Together with the talisman paper that Yan Xuan had given him for self-defense before, it was soaked through, so he couldn't use it anymore.

It was a bit of a waste, so Yi Ning unfolded the talisman paper and put it on the bedside, planning to dry it tomorrow morning before putting it back on.

This set of black clothes is a bit big, and it is even bigger when worn on Yi Ning, which makes others look like white jade. In my memory, Yan Xuan seemed to be wearing black all the time.

Yan Xuan seemed to be like this when he was a child.

In his mind, Yan Xuan appeared in his mind when he first met him. He was thin and small, which was completely different from now.

Yi Ning lowered his eyelashes and rubbed his fingertips on the cuff of his clothes. He suddenly wondered if Yan Xuan had known him a long time ago.

By the time Yan Xuan came back, Yi Ning had been sitting on the couch in a trance for a long time.

The man took off his coat neatly and impatiently, and moved to Yi Ning's side.

"Drink it soon." Yan Xuan handed him the boiled medicine bowl, and in the palm of his other hand lay two crystal clear rock candies.

Yi Ning couldn't help laughing and crying. Did he really take care of him as a child? Even if he was a child, he wouldn't eat candy every time he took medicine.

He took it with kindness and drank the medicine with rock candy.

As soon as he put the bowl down, he was thrown into the bedding.

"What are you doing!" Shangxian Yi Ning was in a rare panic-suddenly, his wrist was buckled on the top of his head, and he couldn't move at all.

Yan Xuan looked at him steadily,

With a chuckle - said: "Help you get rid of the root of love."

He leaned down to kiss Yi Ning's lips, but when he was about to touch, he heard the other party eagerly say, "Thirsty!"

"You..." Yan Xuan had to get up from him and staggered to the table to drink up the tea, but his thirst could not subside.

Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief, propped himself up to look at him, and smiled somewhat relievedly: "What's wrong with your lord? Don't you want to remove the root of love for me?"

Yan Xuan - without saying a word, put down the tea bowl, without saying a word, went to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Yi Ning.

Seeing that he turned his back to him like he was angry, Yi Ning finally couldn't hold back his "puchi" - he laughed, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing, your lord, are you angry?"

Why is it the same child's temperament as nine years ago?

The room was quiet, and Yan Xuan seemed to not want to talk to him anymore. Yi Ning hesitated for a moment, then opened the quilt and lay down, but he was a little far away from Yan Xuan.

He just finished drinking the medicine, but he was still groggy, probably because of psychological effects, and he felt that his body was much better.

It was the first time he had shared a bed with anyone else. In the past, he thought that Gong Xiuxian didn't care about the bed, so the two always respected each other like guests, even if they stayed together all night, it was just practice.

When he was close to Yan Xuan, he could still feel the warmth radiating from the other party, making him want to get closer.

It's obviously a poisonous snake with cold blood flowing, why is it warm?

He thought hazily, and in his mind came to mind the Yan Xuan who was cautiously shrunken in his arms when he first met nine years ago.

"Yan Xuan... Did we know each other before?"

Yan Xuan wanted to tuck the quilt for him, but when he heard Yi Ning's words when he got up, he leaned over to look at Yi Ning: "Don't know who you sealed me nine years ago?"

They were so close, their breaths got tangled. His heart was beating so loudly that it seemed to jump out of his chest. Yi Ning didn't dare to look at him, his eyes outlined Yan Xuan's tough shoulder line, and for the first time felt that Yan Xuan had really grown up.

Yi Ning turned his eyes away and said in a low voice, "A long time ago."

Yan Xuan's movements froze suddenly. After a long time, he suppressed the turbulent emotions and said in a muffled voice, "What do you think?"

Things that don't matter to you, people that don't matter, times or scenes that don't matter.

In some people's hearts, it is a mole in the heart that will never be forgotten.

Thinking of this, he sneered, leaning his head and looking at him sideways: "The nobles of the immortals often forget things, even if they know each other, how can you remember me as a demon cultivator."

"If you know it, tell me, and I will remember it." Yi Ning said very seriously, how could he not remember a half devil like Yan Xuan?

Yan Xuan's eyes were dark, and he reached out and gently squeezed Yi Ning's chin, not annoyed, but said solemnly: "Then take a good look, who am I?"

Yi Ning's eyes were blank, he really couldn't remember when he met Yan Xuan before that.

After a long time, Yan Xuan took a deep breath, untied the curtain of the bed, and said coldly, "Go to sleep."

"Oh..." Yi Ning felt a little guilty for no reason, maybe he really knew him, but he couldn't remember it.

The curtain fell, Yan Xuan lay down and stretched out his hand to hold Yi Ning, Yi Ning's body was stiff, and he heard the other party say impatiently: "Come here, otherwise how to get rid of the root of love?"

Yi Ning hesitated for a moment, wondering if the guilt just now was still haunting him, he slowly moved closer.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Yan Xuan's slightly heavy breathing, whether he was angry or helpless, he pulled Yi Ning into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Yan..." Yi Ning jumped in fright, but his mouth was suddenly covered.

The other party's voice was hoarse, "Sleep." Being so close, it seemed that he could still feel the vibration of the chest cavity when it was pressed together.

Yi Ning's face was hot, he lowered his head and didn't look at him, pretending to be sleeping.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Xuan's breathing calmed down, he should have fallen asleep, and Yi Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He likes men, which is different from Yan Xuan. Sharing the same bed with Yan Xuan was a torment for him, and he couldn't sleep peacefully at all.

But Yi Ning really wanted to get rid of the root of love, so he had no choice but to endure it.

He wanted to go outside and meditate while Yan Xuan slept a little longer. Who would have thought that as soon as he moved, he was tightly pressed by an arm.

Yi Ning's eyes widened slightly, and he lowered his head to look. Yan Xuan still closed his eyes and should have not woken up yet. Maybe the movement just now was too big, making him sleep uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Yi Ning had no choice but to rub a little bit out of his arms, and finally was about to leave his embrace, but before he could get up, he was pulled back again.

Are you awake or not? ! Yi Ning suspected that Yan Xuan was deliberately playing tricks on him, his chest was tight, and he simply stopped moving.

However, the next moment, the hand moved restlessly on him. From the shoulder, slowly slide down to the waist, and then gradually down...

When Yi Ning noticed his movement, he froze in place and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push back, but Yan Xuan's strength was too great and his arms were too heavy, and he couldn't struggle at all.

"Don't touch it..." Yi Ning whispered, almost pleadingly, he couldn't imagine how Yan Xuan would react like this again.

However, Yan Xuan seemed to be still asleep, unable to hear Yi Ning's voice at all, her palms were hot, and the flames that ignited the prairie were flaring, crisp and numb.

As if the whole person is under the control of the other party.

don't touch... don't touch...

Yi Ning lowered his head and gently pressed his head against Yan Xuan's chest in embarrassment. He could even hear a forbearance gasp when he listened carefully.

The hand suddenly stopped moving.

Just sticking to Yi Ning gently like this, feeling the temperature from each other's body, comfortable and comfortable.

Yi Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to move any more, for fear of waking Yan Xuan and finding him in such an embarrassing embarrassment.

There was a slight sweat on his body, and the coldness of the wind just now seemed to be scared away by what happened just now.

Indistinctly, Yi Ning fell asleep in Yan Xuan's arms.

He was so choked by Yan Xuan's tossing that he even frowned slightly after falling asleep.

- A hand gently caressed his brow, as if trying to help him spread it out.

"Stupid."

A moment later, the corners of Yi Ning's lips were itchy, as if someone caught him and kissed him.

The next day, when Yi Ning woke up, all the sickness in his body seemed to be gone. Except for the mental distress caused by Yan Xuan last night, the wind and cold were all over.

He got up and put on his clothes and stretched out-- his muscles and bones, his shoulders still aching, as if he was being crushed--at night.

Yi Ning inevitably remembered the palm that swam on him last night, and the base of his ear was slightly red. How could you do such a thing, it's simply too shameless.

Yan Xuan, did he find out when he woke up?

He covered his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to make himself forget the touch that wandered over him last night.

Yan Xuan stood outside the room and seemed to be talking to someone with a cold tone.

He couldn't hear it clearly, but he could vaguely tell from the shadows penetrating from the sun that the other party was a woman.

"roll."

He heard this. It's really cursing.

Yi Ning pushed open the door, only to see Yan Xuan looking at each other with a bad expression, and when his eyes fell on Yi Ning's face, the coldness faded: "Awake?"

"Well..." Yi Ning wasn't sure if he had noticed their ambiguous gestures in the morning, but he felt embarrassed just thinking about it, so he turned sideways to avoid Yan Xuan and said, "I'll go to Gan Er, you guys can talk."

The woman looked at Yi Ning with great interest, and smiled, "You are Yi Ning?" It turned out that the person who could make both Fu Zhuo and Yan Xuan want to have such a lonely appearance.

She originally thought that Yi Ning was an attractive person.

Yi Ning raised his eyes with some doubts, but was blocked by Yan Xuan's body.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt him, isn't the reason very clear to the Lord?" The woman smiled and shook the fan, and the finger that Yan Xuan had cut off has been restored to its original state.

Yan Xuan slowly drew out the knife, put it against her neck and said, "Fu Zhuo doesn't want to live anymore, and you don't want to live either?"

"Respect your lord, rest your anger." The woman bowed her head in a low voice, and Yu Guang blinked frivolously at Yi Ning.

Same as Fu Zhuo.