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Before even giving a few instructions, he was taken to a dark hut by several people.

In the darkness, Niao Niao couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the house, so he could only close his eyes and use his ears to feel it.

The two people opposite looked at each other, stretched out a wooden box in front of her, and spoke in a particularly terrifying tone.

"This kind of insect only eats human flesh. It will crawl in the darkness of your hands and eat your hands. It is like tens of thousands of ants eating. Compared with it, the pain of being torn apart by five horses is just that."

The room was very quiet, and one could clearly hear the crawling sound of insect eggs.

Even though she couldn't feel it, she still couldn't help feeling nauseated.

The sinister laughter sounded in the darkness, which was creepy.

"I think your laughter is scarier."

The curling words successfully interrupted the man's laughter, and he said angrily: "Put her hands in and don't turn on the light. In the dark, the senses are clearer, right?"

After the two left, only darkness and curling remained in the whole room.

With a movement of consciousness, the curling soul returned to the space. Only fools sit there and wait.

"Mr. Niao Niao, although you no longer feel pain, the bones in your hand are so ugly." Xiao Jiu's eyes were full of tears, full of heartache.

"It won't take long after you apply Xiaoliu's medicine. You didn't see the look in Xuanxuan's eyes! If you don't let him calm down, I don't know what this crazy person will do."

This kind of creature is like a biological weapon to others. Don't let him vent his anger. It's like a time bomb. You have to worry about when it will explode every moment.

After the execution was over, Wen Xiaoliu felt guilty all over his body after seeing his curled hands. Like a drowning person, the suffocation made it difficult for her to breathe.

"I am fine."

The words of comfort did not reach Wen Xiaoliu's ears. She stared blankly at her hands with only bones left, and her curled clothes were wet with tears.

Niao hugged her into his arms and just stayed with her quietly.

In the Huichun Hall, Niao's hands were wrapped into silkworm chrysalis. The end of the bandage was thoughtfully tied with a bow.

She wiped Wen Xiaoliu's tears with her bandaged hands, and said carelessly: "Do you remember that Gu? I can't feel the pain, but he can!"

Only then did Wen Xiaoliu burst into laughter, carrying a few bottles of wine to watch his joke.

Xuanxuan saw Wen Xiaoliu's figure and looked at her in surprise.

"Why are Sixth Brother here?" He didn't believe that Wen Xiaoliu could write off the previous matters so quickly.

"What happened to your sister is indeed something we did wrong, and it's all because of the nine-headed demon's threats. Aren't we here to apologize to Brother Xuan!"

"I am also impulsive, I don't know..."

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain hit his hand, and the wine spilled on the table. He hurriedly used his other hand to hold it.

Not long after, there was a bone-chilling pain in both hands, and even the heart was stabbing.

The wine glass was poured on the table, and the wine was spilled all over the table. Xingxuan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

"Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you? I'm going to find the doctor."

I pretended to be concerned and said I was looking for a doctor, but he never came back.

Ah Nian stood in front of the bed distressedly, looking at a loss.

"The young master seems not to be poisoned, but to have been poisoned. This kind of poison will not cause harm to the human body, but it will cause the same pain as the bewitcher." The old man touched his beard and looked at Yingxuan on the bed worriedly.

"It must be those unscrupulous people who did it. I'll catch them and help my brother get rid of the poison." Thinking of the people in the Huichun Hall, Ah Nian was so angry that he felt dizzy.

"A-Nian, come back."

Xuanxuan also guessed who was responsible for the poison, but feeling the pain in his hands, he closed his eyes silently.

Does it hurt so much?

Niao Niao, who had an injured hand, managed to live a life where she could open her mouth when she had food and stretch out her hands when she had clothes.

When she was wondering about Xiang Liu's whereabouts, Wen Xiaoliu rushed over in a hurry.

"Niao Niao, Xiang Liu wants to kill Brother Xuan. Brother Xuan has many men, and they all seem to be quite powerful. Xiang Liu..."

She heard the news accidentally and didn't want to meddle in other people's business. But thinking of Niao Niao, he hurriedly came back to report the news. Xiang Liu will die if he dies, but...

Before Wen Xiaoliu could finish speaking, he stood up and a butterfly appeared.

When the two arrived with Butterfly, Xiang Liu was at a disadvantage.

Seeing that Xuanxuan's sword was about to fall on Xiang Liu, Niao Niao scratched her arm with the sword.

Xuanxuan felt a sudden pain in his arm and almost couldn't hold the sword.

Subconsciously, he took a step back and looked in one direction. Seeing the blood flowing out of her curling arms, she was in disbelief that she would go so far for Xiang Liu.

Seeing this, Niao Niao stopped hiding, pressed Wen Xiaoliu down, and walked out alone.

"You want to protect him?"

Xuanxuan looked at Niao Niao with a complicated expression.

"Yes, I want to protect him."

Standing next to Xiang Liu, Niao Niao looked at Xing Xuan with an arrogant gaze.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Xiang Liu's evil face and he flew forward.

Under the siege of the two men, Xuanxuan soon became overwhelmed.

Being thrown to the ground by a force, Xingxuan closed her eyes weakly.

The moment he landed, a ball fell from his body, revealing a white fox tail.

"elder brother?"

Behind the stone, Wen Xiaoliu's eyes were moist and full of disbelief.

She desperately stood in front of Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan opened his eyes, a little confused.

Xiang Liu did not stop his murderous intent just because Wen Xiaoliu appeared. His eyes gradually became colder and he made an attack gesture.

"Xiang Liu, that's enough."

He raised his hand to press down Xiang Liu's sword and motioned for the two of them to leave quickly.

"You want to protect him?"

There was silence. When Xiang Liu saw this, he smiled to himself and left.

It was night, and I was sitting on the roof, silently facing the starry sky.

"I'm sorry, Nia Niao..."

"What are you sorry for? You are Xiling Jiuyao, and he is Xiyan Xuanxuan. Protecting your family is what you should do."

Niao Niao didn't feel much. Xiaoyao and Xingxuan were each other's relatives in the world, and they also relied on each other.

If it were her, she would also choose to protect Xingxuan.

Xiao Yao was still thinking about how to speak, but she didn't expect Niao Niao to know everything.

"When did you know? I didn't hide it on purpose." Xiaoyao explained anxiously, staring at the curled expression without blinking.

"Xiao Yao, no matter who you are, you are the person I want to protect in this life."

Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Niao Niao's expression was as usual. He put his hands around her curvy waist and buried his head in her chest.

She was the one who saved her from the hands of the nine-tailed fox, who was the one who accompanied her in Qingshui Town, who was the one who stood in front of her in every danger.

Thinking of what she said, "You just have to do what you want to do, and I'll be there if something goes wrong."

Xiaoyao felt warm in her heart. She was no longer the Wen Xiaoliu who had no one to rely on, no place to go, and no one to care about her.

Under the starry sky, the two people hugging each other did not notice that behind them, a white figure was watching them quietly.

He held his hand tightly, suppressing the urge in his heart to kill Wen Xiaoliu.

The starlight was a little dim, and he placed the sleeping Xiaoyao on the bed. He tucked her in the quilt thoughtfully and walked out of the room quietly.

Before he had taken a few steps, he was pressed against the wall by a figure. He smelled a familiar scent and gave up the struggle.

"wave."

Xiang Liu buried his head in her neck, his sharp teeth rubbing against her slender white neck.

In my ears, Xiang Liu's voice was different from usual. Full of lust, calling her name was like a lover's whisper.

Niao Niao felt something was wrong, so she stretched out her hand to push him away and take a look at his condition.

Sensing the resistance, Xiang Liu's scarlet eyes shone strangely in the dark night.

He raised his hands and clasped them against the wall, and held his curled chin with his other hand.

With a strong hand, he forced the person under him to raise his face to face him.

Niao Niao, whose face was pinched, couldn't say a word at all and could only watch him go crazy in silence.

Seeing that Niao Niao ignored him, he lowered his head angrily and bit her lip.

He really just bit it, and a tingling sensation came from his lips, and he subconsciously let out a cold hiss.

Niao Niao's blood smelled like rust, but when Xiang Liu tasted it, it was like the candy Niao Niao gave him when he was a child.

Sweet and warm, it attracts people to want to go deeper. He licked it gently, as if tasting something delicious.

"Xiang Liu, be good."

The second the blood entered Xiang Liu's mouth, his scarlet eyes turned black.

Niao Niao broke away from his grasp and stood on tiptoes, touching Xiang Liu's head to comfort him.

The words that sounded like coaxing a child made the tips of Xiang Liu's ears turn red.

"Why is everyone more important than me?" He opened his wet eyes and sounded very aggrieved.

He noticed the wound on her pouty lips and asked aggrieved questions, but his hands couldn't help but treat her.

"How is that possible? You are obviously the most important!" Niao Niao comforted her casually.

"Liar." Seeing that the expression in his curled eyes did not change at all, he felt a little resentful.