Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

When Nalan Yanran's eyes passed through the gradually fading shadow of Yaowan and directly saw Xiao Yan, she couldn't help curling her lips, feeling disappointed.

"Wan'er has always been like this. It's not the first time you know this."

Xiao Yan is not annoyed, nor is he depressed because of this. He understands Yao Wan very well. If Yao Wan does not run away at this point, then the sun will really rise in the west.

"……snort."

But it was obvious that Xiao Yan's answer could not appease Nalan Yanran at this moment.

When she came back this time, she eagerly watched to see how she would let Yaowan taste the bad consequences, but she never thought that she would run away anyway.

"You have the nerve to say that you have moved quite quickly over the years...?"

Nalan Yanran snorted softly. It should be said that she was trained by Yao Wan's half-disciple. Her slightly disdainful expression was somewhat similar to Yao Wan's.

Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders: "No way? It will just happen when conditions are ripe."

"It's a matter of course? Can you tell me?"

Xiao Yan did not hide anything from Yao Wan, but simply summarized most of the things that happened before to Nalan Yanran. Generally speaking, what he learned was similar to what she learned from the little medical fairy.

It's just a slight difference in details, but even if you think about it, you can understand it. After all, there are so many things in the world that are so detailed.

But even so, after listening to Xiao Yan's narration, Nalan Yanran looked at Xiao Yan and suddenly thought of something.

"What's wrong?"

The two have known each other for such a long time, so naturally they still have this bit of discernment.

"It's nothing, I just felt a little strange by chance."

Nalan Yanran shook her head, then looked at Xiao Yan with an inexplicable smile: "I originally thought you had to pretend to be a piece of wood in front of her all your life."

"That can only mean that Nalan guessed wrong."

Xiao Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes at her, but Nalan Yanran only found it a little funny.

"Okay~ Now the girl Wan who thinks about you day and night can't escape from your grasp. Are you happy?"

Nalan Yanran had no intention of bringing up this topic so soon.

But at this moment, the door is closed, the light is dim, and there are only two people left in the dim room, a man and a woman. No matter what they were talking about beforehand, they can't help but have some thoughts.

What's more, the relationship between them has long been more than just friends.

"That's true..."

Xiao Yan put his fingertips on Nalan Yanran's body unknowingly. Her body was inevitably a little stiff, but she quickly returned to normal.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Yan said softly, but what he met was Nalan Yanran's dangerous gaze that gradually showed a hint of aggression.

It was as if Xiao Yan was just the prey, and Nalan Yanran, who was waiting for the prey to jump out, was the real hunter.

"……you say."

Nalan Yanran suddenly moved closer to Xiao Yan and lowered her voice. The warm breath lingered around Xiao Yan's ears, like dry Chai Xin being thrown into the raging fire in front of her one after another. In the fierce fire, Xiao Yan's emotions crackled like flames.

"Yaowan...could she just hide in the dark and watch secretly~~?"

Nalan Yanran's words suddenly stirred Xiao Yan subconsciously, but his body's true reaction silently revealed his truest thoughts.

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but laugh.

"I know you like this kind of tone...stinky man."

Nalan Yanran began to smile proudly, like a cunning fox. Xiao Yan did not deny this, but he did not believe Nalan Yanran's guess.

"She's gone, do you think she'll still be hiding and watching?"

Xiao Yan asked subconsciously. Naturally, he didn't believe it.

"Are you secretly watching? Let's try and find out."

Nalan Yanran snorted softly, but the affection in her eyes was inevitably mixed with a sense of victory that was not pure.

Facing Nalan Yanran's successive attacks, even a saint would be unable to bear the unspeakable suffering. This kind of unsustainable feeling is like a poison that will not kill him immediately. Not fatal but more haunting and unforgettable.

"... Nalan cares so much about Wan'er?"

It's just that it's impossible to say that Xiao Yan didn't have any ideas. Xiao Yan always had a strange feeling that Nalan was deliberately taking revenge on Wan'er, which made him not only subconsciously reach out to touch Nalan Yanran's long skirt. Her fair and smooth jade legs.

"...Hmph~~"

Nalan Yanran was obviously caught off guard by being touched like this by Xiao Yan, which made her have to recall her thoughts, and then gave Xiao Yan a vicious look.

Although they have never been willing to take the initiative to indulge in desires, even after confirming the relationship, they mostly exercise restraint. It is rare for Nalan Yanran to take such initiative today, but this does not mean It doesn't stop them from knowing each other well.

Naturally, this also includes those particularly obvious weaknesses.

"What? Jealous?"

Nalan Yanran's voice inevitably trembled slightly, but she still kept her spirits up and tried to pretend as if nothing had happened in front of Xiao Yan.

The white fingertips gently hooked Xiao Yan's chin, and the five closed fingers held Xiao Yan's cheek. The beauty's chest rose and fell slightly, and her breath was like blue.

"...You are mine, and Yao Wan must be mine too!"

Nalan Yanran lowered her voice and spoke in a domineering tone.

However, this moving declaration had a different charm when Xiao Yan saw it with his own eyes.

"It's not certain who belongs to whom."

Xiao Yan rubbed her cheek, burning her cold and sharp side face with a slight blush, and then said in a muffled voice that he preferred to prove it with actual actions rather than talking.

The sound of clothes fluttering was endless, but occasionally there was a tearing sound of clothes being torn, and at the same time it also attracted Nalan Yanran's angry glare.

"Can't you just untie it? Is your hand broken?"

"It doesn't matter, wear mine later."

How could Xiao Yan's answer satisfy Nalan Yanran? But soon she was no longer in the mood to yell.

When the steady breathing gradually became hot, Nalan Yanran didn't care so much.

On Xiao Yan's eyebrows, there was still her infinitely fond fragrance and warmth. His fingertips gently slid across her creamy skin, leaving a light watery glow.

"Hey... turn around."

Although her body had long since turned into a pool of mud as if her bones had been pulled out, her voice still revealed a hint of stubbornness.

"What's wrong? Don't like it?"

Xiao Yan gently smoothed her slightly messy black hair.

"I want to see your face."

Nalan Yanran's voice was like dry firewood thrown into a blazing fire, crackling, and a series of bone-softening sounds gradually spread like water.

"Don't do this, I have no strength, let me rest for a while..."

"..."

As Nalan Yanran became more and more unscrupulous, Yao Wan didn't know whether they had guessed that she hadn't left at all. Listening to the increasingly blushing voice, Yao Wan felt like sitting on pins and needles.

She had the thought of fleeing countless times, but her feet were rooted and could not move.

Yao Wan had expected that Nalan and Xiao Yan would be reunited after a short separation. After all, they were still young and were not the kind of people who indulged in desires. On the other hand, it was inevitable that they would be a little bit too excited at times.

Yao Wan herself was very clear about this.

But knowing was knowing, but it did not mean that Yao Wan could watch them perform in front of her without blushing or beating her heart.

Yao Wan bit her finger silently, and could only hope that Xiao Yan could move a little faster at this time...

Let him be a quick shooter, anyway, he was not for her to use -

She could not say that she had never seen it before, but she had never seen such an exciting scene with her own eyes.

Now, she did not get to eat pork, and was about to be killed by the pig.

Yao Wan could only repeat in her mind, "Don't look at anything indecent, don't listen to anything indecent," over and over again, while subconsciously shielding her five senses.

But her heart could not calm down.

Her heart seemed a little confused.

After the journey to the Heavenly Tomb and the fusion of souls, Yao Wan felt the transformation of her soul, and the corresponding side effects began to slowly affect her.

Damn... Obviously before... Obviously before, no matter what, there would never be such a reaction...

Yao Wan bit her silver teeth unwillingly, but the reaction of her body made her feel even more ashamed.

"Huh..."

She gently stroked her cheek, but was startled by her own scorching temperature. The breath gently hit her palm, as if even her palm was about to be melted along with it.

... No.

... This can't go on!

When she found that she was visibly becoming strange, Yao Wan immediately submerged her body with the void and completely left this small space that she had sealed away and was not disturbed.

As long as you try not to look at it deliberately, it's actually not a big deal...

Yao Wan's cheeks were red, and she persuaded herself again and again in her heart. Then she subconsciously took out a Qingshen Pill that she hadn't used for a long time from her ring and swallowed it, hoping that she could temporarily curb her random fantasies that were now difficult to control.

It's just a pity.

It's completely useless.

Yao Wan pursed her lips slightly, how could such a thing happen...No, no, no, I have to find something to do to distract myself, it will be better...

Yao Wan, who could only hope for this, then gently knocked on Xiao Yixian's door.

"Why is Sister Wan here?"

"...I said that I suddenly felt guilty and came to help Xian'er. Will Xian'er believe it?"