The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

After getting rid of the Painted Skin Ghost, the group did not rush back to Xuantian Pavilion.

After learning about the movement that day, the people in the town knew that there were several immortal leaders who could catch monsters and kill monsters here.

So during this period of time, people came to ask Ji Feichen for help.

Although after learning about the situation, it was found that most of them were little ghosts, but considering that Shen Wanqing needed to be recuperated and not suitable for running around, a few people stayed in an inn in the town for the time being, and by the way helped the nearby people exorcise demons and demons.

Shen Wanqing's sick life is very happy.

She may not be good at anything else, but a mouth is quite capable.

When Feng Ruoqing and others later asked afterwards why she had rushed to kill the Painted Ghost that day, she was full of tears and sincerely: "Because I know the Painted Ghost has many tricks, I am afraid that it is deliberately scheming. Ran Zao wanted to distract Brother Ji. I was worried about the lives of Brother Ji and Sister Feng, so I rushed forward."

She said, hiding her face and sniffing her nose, looking pitiful: "Sorry, I am too reckless. I am not as steady and mature as Brother Ji. I only want to get rid of this ghost as soon as possible. Sisters won't blame me, will they?"

Tea art tenth grade.

She's getting old.

Sure enough, Feng Ruoqing and Ji Feichen were even moved when they heard this.

He also put out a standard reply: "Why do you blame you? You are so sensible, and it is too late for us to feel distressed."

So every time the two of them came back from the demons, they would bring a lot of food and scripts for her pastime, and Feng Ruoqing even made some beautiful clothes for her.

Shen Wanqing was embarrassed at first.

Later, I was able to proficiently report the daily menu, and by the way, I also listed a stack of the anthology that I wanted to see and gave it to Ji Feichen, and began to consider the color of his new dress.

In just a few days, Shen Wanqing gained three pounds.

This discovery made her shocked and felt that she couldn't go on like this anymore.

Then that night, Ji Feichen brought the roasted pig's feet that lined up to the door of Tofu Xishi's house in Shili Lane.

So Shen Wanqing made a change.

Eating roasted pig's knuckles with peace of mind, to worryingly eating roasted pig's knuckles.

Shen Wanqing hasn't seen Xie Wuyan these days.

When I asked Ji Feichen, the answer was very outrageous: "Master Xie went to help the people in the nearby town to get rid of demons."

…It seems to be secretly making trouble.

She actually didn't mind Xie Wuyan's trouble.

No matter who he kills or what monsters or monsters he kills, it has nothing to do with him. Shen Wanqing is not a person in this world, and there is no strong distinction between good and evil. Many honourable names are righteous, courtesy and benevolence, instead of Xie Wuyan, who is grabbing himself to play flying chess in the middle of the night.

After all, Haolai saved himself twice.

So as long as he doesn't fall in love with the hero and heroine, or is idle on a whim and wants to destroy the world.

Then he is a cute and charming villain.

Although I haven't seen Xie Wuyan in the past few days, I often encounter his pet, that is, the broken pigeon.

Xuanniao flew into her room with wings flapping and arrogantly every night, yelling, "If it weren't for saving you, my majesty wouldn't have to worry about it. You woman can still have peace of mind. Eating and drinking is unreasonable and unreasonable."

While talking, she secretly walked along her almond osmanthus cake.

Shen Wanqing gave an "Oh" and then asked, "Will you eat braised lion head tomorrow."

Xuanniao: "Yes!"

So the strange friendship between one person and one bird is strengthened.

Xie Wuyan has indeed gone to slay demons and demons in the past few days.

That day, he was guessed by the Painted Skin Ghost, which reminded him of his identity.

When he first broke free from the seal, he made a lot of noise. At that time, the power in his body was unstable and could not be covered up. It also attracted many monsters near Xuantian Mountain to share their own power.

Although he has cleaned up most of them one after another, there are always these fish that slipped through the net.

In order to warn these fish not to talk nonsense, Xie Wuyan kindly burned their hometown, standing on the branch watching the group of ghosts scalded by his own spirit fire.

A few of them had bad tempers and yelled at them.

So Xie Wuyan simply burned to ashes and ended up peacefully.

After solving the group of fish that slipped through the net, Xie Wuyan just turned back to the inn, and saw the greasy Xuan Bird coming out of Shen Wanqing's room.

He even hiccups very loudly.

"..."

Xuanniao's nose was very good, and he turned his head to see Xie Wuyan, and immediately spread his wings and fluttered towards him.

With a greasy smell of lion head.

Then Xie Wuyan bounced his head mercilessly.

Xuanniao clutched his forehead aggrievedly, but he belched when he opened his mouth.

Xie Wuyan glanced at it coolly, raised his head, and looked towards the small window.

It's bright inside, with potted flowers on the windowsill.

Shen Wanqing is there.

The Shen Wanqing in the room was completely unaware of all this.

She is happily trying out the new clothes that Fengqing sent her.

Those are a few sets of tailor-made gauze skirts. The waistline is designed ingeniously. After wearing them, you can outline the perfect breast shape, or look like long legs and hips.

Women will never have any resistance to small skirts.

Shen Wanqing folded his clothes into a hill, changed them one by one, and then put on various poses in front of the mirror, admiring his beautiful face and figure.

So happy.

It's so happy to be sick.

At this moment, she heard a little noise in the window.

Shen Wan didn't even turn her head back. He only felt that it was the greedy black bird who was returning, so he casually said: "The crisp cherry fruit sent by Brother Ji is on the table, and the flower shortcake bought by Sister Feng is at the door. Take what you want to eat. "

Speaking of this, I thought for a while and added: "By the way, the flower shortbread will bring me a box. It's too far and I'm too lazy to move."

"Do you need me to feed it to your mouth?"

"You are not too troublesome..."

and many more.

Shen Wanqing's back was numb, and the movement suddenly froze.

What's the matter, when did Xuanniao's beating voice become so deep, hoarse and magnetic.

She turned around abruptly, her pupils shrinking slightly.

It's him.

Cute and charming villain, Xie Wuyan.

Shen Wanqing hurriedly picked up her clothes to cover her chest, and took a deep breath: "Why don't you knock on the door?"

Xie Wuyan: "I walk through the window."

…Do you think this sentence makes sense?

Shen Wanqing wanted to curse, but because he couldn't beat the ancestor in front of him at all, he held back.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and even the Xuanniao next to him remained quiet and motionless.

Finally, Shen Wanqing couldn't help it, and kindly reminded: "Master Xie, have you found out? My clothes are not ready yet."

Xie Wuyan finally moved. He slowly moved his gaze away from Shen Wanqing's face, lightly brushed her chest, then raised his eyebrows, turned around, and said only one word: "Oh."

I don't know why, Shen Wanqing feels that he has been humiliated.

This kind of plain and slightly disgusting reaction is more murderous than anything else.

She dressed angrily, went to the door and picked up the box of flower shortbread, folded back to the table and sat down. She looked up and found that Xie Wuyan was still standing there, without saying a word, just looking at herself so calmly.

It was not until this time that Shen Wanqing could smell the **** smell of Xie Wuyan's body.

It's not heavy, but with some gloomy demon aura, filling the surroundings with a cold breath.

Shen Wanqing lowered his head, picked up a box of flower shortbread, put it on the plate, and then handed it in his direction: "Eat?"

Xie Wuyan didn't answer, and there was no emotion in his red eyes. After a long time, he said abruptly, "Don't ask me, what did you do these days?"

Shen Wanqing took over: "Okay, what have you been doing these days?"

"Murder, and demon."

Unexpectedly, Xie Wuyan really answered her.

His tone didn't seem to be angry at all, with a chill: "People who know too much about things are not a good thing for me."

Shen Wanqing's breathing stagnated.

okay.

She retracted that sentence, feeling that Xie Wuyan was still a lovely and charming villain.

This is unclearly threatening her.

The translation is: "You know too much, so I'm afraid I will kill you, what do you think?"

Shen Wanqing slowly withdrew his hand. After thinking about it for a long time, he said with difficulty: "That's it. If I don't want to know what you are doing these days, is it too late?"

Xie Wuyan laughed abruptly as if he had been poked into a laughing point, his voice low and his chest trembling slightly.

That question is not actually a threat.

It was Xie Wuyan who was telling himself that he shouldn't have left Shen Wanqing.

But he suddenly realized that he didn't want to kill her anymore.

No matter on Xuantianhou Mountain, is she trying to kill herself?

No matter if she burned her blood to get rid of the Painted Skin Ghost that day, she was trying to hide her identity, or she had ulterior motives.

Xie Wuyan didn't want to kill her anymore.

Shen Wanqing couldn't figure out the emotions of this ancestor. After she ate a piece of flower shortbread in fear, she saw Xie Wuyan and didn't speak, and her head grew a little for a while.

In order to prevent him from asking more death questions, Shen Wanqing decided to take the initiative.

She glanced up and down, her eyes fell on Xie Wuyan's right hand wrapped in some bandages, deliberately making a fuss: "Master Xie, why are you injured?"

Xie Wuyan glanced at his right hand, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Shen Wanqing looked distressed: "What kind of cruel demon can do this cruelty? It's too much."

Xie Wuyan: "It's you."

Shen Wanqing: "...oh, it's okay, let's have some cakes."

After eating another piece of cake, Shen Wanqing realized that it was wrong.

When did you hurt Xie Wuyan?

She remembered the spiritual accumulation that she had come into contact with when her spiritual sense was about to be burned out of her body.

Shen Wanqing was startled.

The reason why I could see Xie Wuyan's memory at that time was because, was it his power?

Thinking about this, she was suddenly moved.

As soon as I was moved, I became bolder. I even stretched out his hand boldly, touched Xie Wuyan's injured right hand, looked at his eyes, and asked sincerely: "Does it hurt?"

Xie Wuyan looked at her eyes, her thin lips pressed tightly.

And at this moment—

"Shen Wanqing, Brother Ji asked if you want to go downstairs to eat something." Zeng Ziyun opened the door carelessly.

Looking at it with an extra pair of eyes, Shen Wanqing felt a little embarrassed.

What's more, the two people's current postures are so affectionate.

Seeing this, Zeng Ziyun bit her teeth, stamped her foot, turned and ran away.

Shen Wanqing withdrew his hand, laughed a few times, and quickly sneaked downstairs with haha, leaving Xie Wuyan in the room alone.

However, as soon as she reached the corner, she was taken aback by Zeng Ziyun, who had come out of nowhere.

"We play fairly." Zeng Ziyun hugged her arms, looking like a noble lady.

Shen Wanqing: "...?"

She was stunned by the question, and then reacted: "You misunderstood, I don't like Ji Feichen."

"I mean Master Xie." Zeng Ziyun said, "Anyway, you have been rejected. We are playing fair."

Shen Wanqing: "?"