After going crazy, I traveled through time and became a top figure in the entertainment industry

After a while of rubbing, the woman let go of him.

"I can do anything with any man... In the past two hundred years, the only one who has caught my eye is little Chengyou..."

Xue Chengyou knew that the person the woman was referring to was not him, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of melancholy.

He suddenly understood and could roughly sort out the entire psychological journey of Yan Qingluo.

Because he was attracted to Xue Chengyou, he chose to practice the ruthless way in order not to be disturbed by his feelings. However, after completing the practice, he would still be disturbed by Xue Chengyou.

Wuqingdao, it is true that love can be cut off, but if that person takes root too deeply in Yan Qingluo's heart, even if it can be smoothed out, it cannot be eradicated.

In other words, even if Yan Qingluo forgets everyone around him, the only thing he cannot forget is the former Xue Chengyou.

Irony, really irony.

Xue Chengyou held Yan Qingluo's face, kissed her hard, and bit her lips like punishment.

And the other party never admitted defeat.

Xue Chengyou murmured: "What good is that person? Stay here and don't go back."

He knew that Yan Qingluo couldn't control his body now, and when he woke up, he probably wouldn't remember what he said.

Therefore, let's keep this moment and don't point it out, so as not to embarrass the two of them.

Yan Qingluo was held tightly in Xue Chengyou's arms. After a moment, she felt weak, confused, and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Being carried back by Xue Chengyou, Yan Qingluo's heart felt like beating a drum.

She was not unconscious, she just ran out of energy and needed to take a rest.

Xue Chengyou's embrace was warm, but Yan Qingluo's body was so stiff that her brain was about to explode.

Her arrogant demon sect leader's will was completely out of control, and what she just did to Xue Chengyou was beyond her own imagination.

Since Xue Chengyou already knew that she came from another world, why didn't he expose it?

And she also discovered that Xue Chengyou seemed to be very interested in the Xue Chengyou from Cui Wei Continent.

Maybe the two of them are really related? Not only do they have the same name, but they also look exactly the same, and even their smell is...

Yan Qingluo took a deep breath to stop himself from continuing his unbearable assumptions.

Yan Qingluo was brought to the camp, and Xue Chengyou patted her face. After Yan Qingluo woke up, she asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

Xue Chengyou looked at her with no expression on his face.

"You fainted next to the bamboo forest and fell into the pool. I saved you."

Yan Qingluo knew that Xue Chengyou was fabricating it, but she had no intention of exposing it.

After the two were silent for a while, Yan Qingluo took his wet hair and clothes and said thank you, but did not dare to look into Xue Chengyou's eyes.

Xue Chengyou suddenly guessed that even though Yan Qingluo couldn't control his body, he was still conscious, right?

If that's the case, then wouldn't the two of them have done the same things before...

Xue Chengyou swallowed and his ears burned red.

"Well, if nothing happens, I'll go back first... You should also change your clothes so you don't catch a cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qingluo sneezed.

Seeing Yan Qingluo's hair sticking to her body wet, her shoulders were also wet.

Xue Chengyou sighed and went to the hairstylist to borrow a hair dryer and a spare battery.

Carrying these two things, the two found a remote location so that the sound of the hair dryer would not disturb other people's rest.

Xue Chengyou found a stone, patted it, and asked Yan Qingluo to come over.

Yan Qingluo didn't object and sat down as he asked.

Then Xue Chengyou turned on the hair dryer and started drying Yan Qingluo's hair.

Xue Chengyou's finger accidentally touched Yan Qingluo's ear. Yan Qingluo blinked, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

She pursed her lips and asked, "Xue Chengyou, why are you so nice to me?"

The sound of the wind blowing was a bit loud, and Xue Chengyou didn't hear it clearly for a moment. He leaned close to Yan Qingluo's face and said, "What? Say it again."

Yan Qingluo suddenly became sentimental, "I told you not to be so nice to me..."

After all, maybe she will leave here soon.

Yan Qingluo kept this sentence in his heart and did not say it out loud.

But Xue Chengyou realized it, and in order to relieve the embarrassment, he explained: "Don't take it to heart, don't think too much, I treat other people the same way..."

Finally, he added, "Although the wind is cold, the moonlight is quite beautiful."

The hair on her fingertips is smooth, and Yan Qingluo’s hair is not dyed or permed frequently like other artists.

Xue Chengyou carefully dried Yan Qingluo's hair layer by layer. Yan Qingluo smiled and said, "You are more careful than the hairstylist."

Xue Chengyou also laughed, "Okay, I will be your hairstylist from now on."

Yan Qingluo and Xue Chengyou had never been too close, but now they seemed very harmonious.

If it is seen by the staff of the program crew, it will definitely become a hot topic among the crew.

Yan Qingluo suddenly wanted to ask Xue Chengyou if he would still be so kind to her if she was no longer her.

"You seem to have something to say?" Xue Chengyou lowered his head and looked at Yan Qingluo from a downward angle, giving him the illusion of being very fragile and sensitive.

While combing Yan Qingluo's hair, Xue Chengyou said in a very gentle voice: "If you feel it's too hard now, you can tell me, you can trust me..."

Xue Chengyou had already made a mistake before he finished speaking.

Yan Qingluo looked up at him. The black hair slipped from Xue Chengyou's hand, and the moonlight cast a cold shadow on Yan Qingluo's back.

Yan Qingluo just smiled and continued Xue Chengyou's words, "Indeed, life is pretty good now."

There is no need to fight and kill every day, and there is no need to fight to the death with the so-called famous family for a secret book of mental methods.

The life here can barely be regarded as comfortable and contented, but for her, cultivating the supreme mental method and becoming the strongest person in Cui Wei Continent is her lifelong pursuit.

If she stays in this world, she will only be an ordinary person.

Xue Chengyou had never seen Yan Qingluo look so obedient.

He couldn't hold it back and murmured, "As long as you stay here, I will do my best to protect you... Trust me, Qing Luo..."

Yan Qingluo's eyes widened and when she wanted to ask back, Xue Chengyou had already let go of her hair.

"Would you like to blow on your shoulders again?"

Yan Qingluo was in a trance during the entire process that followed. She remained motionless while Xue Chengyou sorted it out carefully for her.

Maybe she doesn't need to be too nervous.

Perhaps, there is only one night like this where I can be alone quietly with Xue Chengyou.

The next day was the last day of activities, with a balance beam challenge in the morning and a very relaxing wooden man game in the afternoon.

In the morning, Yan Qingluo was woken up by his bedmate Wei Xueer.

Originally, she didn't think Wei Xueer had a good relationship with her, but she didn't know why Wei Xueer was so sensible today and took the initiative to bring her bread and hot milk for breakfast.

Yan Qingluo rubbed his eyes. He inserted the milk straw several times without success, but Jiang Bailiu next to him couldn't stand it and helped her deal with it.

Wei Xueer might be looking at Xue Chengyou. What kind of courtesy is Jiang Bailiu showing?