First Summoner

The boy who was pulled into the corner by Shen Yan raised the corners of his eyes slightly and looked at her with a charming smile.

"Miss Shen."

His voice is very nice and seems to attract people invisibly.

Shen Yan looked unhappy: "Feng Xingyao, didn't you leave? Why did you pretend to be Fufeng to lie to me?"

"Do you recognize me?" The young man held her hand in his back and stroked it carefully.

"Don't move your hands or feet! Your face is no different from before, and you still want me to not recognize you. Do you think I'm blind?" Shen Yan wanted to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly. Yes, she sighed helplessly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

The young man forcibly intertwined his fingers with hers. He raised his eyes, suppressed his casual smile, and said seriously: "Shen Yan, I am interested in you."

Shen Yan's heart was slightly shaken.

He had just said he was interested in her in public, but she didn't take his words seriously because she knew that his words were sometimes frivolous and should not be taken seriously, but now she saw how serious he was.

Shen Yan was inexplicably panicked and took a step back unconsciously.

The young man noticed that she was about to step back, his eyes darkened, and he took a step towards her.

"Shen Yan, please consider me, okay? I want to become a Taoist partner with you?"

"I will not form a Taoist partner with anyone." Shen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly and she avoided his sight.

She thought of how in the last days, the woman named Zhong Linfang was trapped by love and was eventually poisoned to death by a man, and what she said to herself before she died, which made her heart feel a little colder.

My thoughts calmed down.

The young man came closer to her. His tall figure could almost cover Shen Yan's figure. His face was stunning and his bright red lips were slightly parted: "Shen Yan, I just want to ask you, are you attracted to me at all?"

Shen Yan raised her head and faced his inquiring eyes. She forced herself to look directly at him and said in a hoarse voice: "...No."

The young man's face froze.

After a pause, the boy's immature handsome face showed a kind of casual maturity. He said: "I can see it. Your eyes are saying 'I'm lying'. Can you deceive your own heart? But you can't deceive yourself." Eyes. And this mouth, which always says something chilling. I cover it now and look at me.”

The young man's slender and handsome hands covered her lips, and his eyes stared at her with a hint of bewilderment. If he was not careful, he would sink deeply into her.

Shen Yan's heart trembled when she met his hot eyes. She lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand to push his hand away without expression.

She said coldly: "So what if I have fallen in love with you? Feng Xingyao, just because I have fallen in love with you, it doesn't mean that we will be together, nor does it mean that I must become a Taoist couple with you. There has only been a transaction between us. relation."

When she said the last sentence, she looked up at him.

Unexpectedly, the young man actually smiled, "Have you ever had feelings for me? When?"

After saying so many words, he only captured this point.

Shen Yan frowned, she stretched out her hand to push away his hand that was tightly clasping her fingers, and took a breath: "I've never been tempted!"

There was a smile on the young man's lips, "I know your heart is very small and you don't want to pretend to be someone else, but if you want to pretend to be someone else in the future, just put me in it first, okay?"

His voice was extremely gentle, almost coaxing.

Shen Yan suddenly realized that Feng Xingyao was even more cheating now, as if he had no scruples.

She couldn't help but glare at him.

Her small expression immediately made her beautiful and delicate face come alive. In Feng Xingyao's eyes, she was extremely cute.

Because she rarely shows other expressions, most of them look calm and self-reliant.

Shen Yan asked: "What makes you look like this? And 'Fufeng', is that your true identity? Or did you fabricate it?"

His smile slowly bloomed, "My real name is Feng Xingyao, this body is my clone, and the name is made up at will."

Shen Yan: "Didn't you leave?"

Feng Xingyao: "Come back to find you."

He added: "Can you let me stay with you?"

"No." Shen Yan glanced at him.

His eyes were gloomy and he looked extremely pitiful: "Why?"

Shen Yan asked coldly, "What do you think? I advise you to take back your clone quickly and don't cause trouble for no reason."

"Shen Yan, do you want me to return to my true form and come to you again?"

"...You think too much."

Feng Xingyao's eyes fell on her, looked at her for a moment, and then changed the subject: "You are a little taller and your face is a little thinner. Have you been practicing hard during this time?"

Shen Yan replied subconsciously: "It's not hard."

But soon, she found that her thoughts were distracted by him, and she stared at Feng Xingyao coldly, as if Feng Xingyao was a difficult enemy.

Shen Yan was silent for a moment.

"We have our own things to do, don't follow us."

Feng Xingyao raised his eyebrows slightly, the smile on his lips unconsciously tightened, and his tone revealed an imperceptible sourness: "Us? Are you so close to them?"

Before Shen Yan could answer, the boy in purple clothes suddenly groaned, his face turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his lips, his back was slightly bent, as if he was suffering from great pain.

"what happened to you?"

Shen Yan's eyes changed slightly, "Are you going to mutate?"

Her movements were more honest than her heart, and she reached out to support the boy.

The young man also leaned against her and stretched out his arms to hug Shen Yan's slender waist. It was so soft. After noticing Shen Yan's resistance, he said in a weak voice: "It's not a mutation, it's my body that is dealing with the enemy. I was seriously injured, and my body was hurt. Shen Yan, I feel so hurt, I feel so weak."

His handsome face was pale, becoming more and more seductive, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lip color became lighter, adding a touch of softness.

When Shen Yan heard this, he had no choice but to give up.

She was more concerned about his body dealing with the enemy.

"You...you haven't killed all your enemies yet, so why do you risk dispersing your strength and let a clone come here? Do you think you are really strong enough to defeat all enemies? Feng Xingyao, you …Let's go back."

His voice was low and full of helplessness: "Shen Yan, you are driving me away again. I am so weak from pain now. How do you want me to go back? Are you going to escort me back?"

Shen Yan remained silent. After more than ten seconds, she stared into his eyes and asked.

"where is it?"

He seemed surprised when he heard this, and soon his eyebrows seemed to be dyed with color, which seemed to be seductive and touching.

"Do you really want to escort me? It's a place far, far away."

Shen Yan's thoughts were finally brought back by reason. Her strength was too weak, and she had to go back to the Western Region Academy with the Shura team to win the qualification to participate in the Five Academy Project. Only in this way could she find clues about Shen Huai.

She lowered her expression and said, "In that case, we shouldn't be able to escort him."

Feng Xingyao: "..."