Shi Yuan took Wen Que back home. She hugged Wen Que and looked at the person in her arms.

At this moment, Wen Que's forehead was still covered with sweat, and Shi Yuan had no time to help her clean it up.

The silver hair stuck to his forehead, making him look disheveled and fragile.

Wen Que's face was pale as a mirror. If her breathing and heartbeat were not normal, Shi Yuan would have been scared by her.

He gently placed her on the recliner and cleaned her up carefully.

Reaching out to take off her black dress, Shi Yuan looked at the delicate person and bent down to kiss her on the lips.

Black still doesn't suit her.

Shi Yuan still prefers her wearing red, which is bold and flamboyant.

After filling the bathtub with water, Shi Yuan carried Wen Que in to wash.

The junior sister no longer had the boldness of the past, like a doll that had lost its soul.

Shi Yuan felt inexplicably upset.

After she helped Wen Que clean up, she carried her back to the room, gently put her on the bed, and fed her a magic pill.

Shi Yuan is now unable to help Wen Que clear her meridians, but fortunately the elixir is effective. Shi Yuan stayed with Wen Que for a night, and her complexion regained its rosy complexion.

Seeing Wen Que's rosy face return to normal, Shi Yuan leaned over and kissed her lips.

Wen Que was still leaning in her arms at this moment, hugging Shi Yuan tightly with one leg on Shi Yuan.

His upper body was leaning on Shi Yuan, with one hand around Shi Yuan's neck.

The whole person was completely pressed against Shi Yuan's arms.

Shi Yuan put one hand under her waist and let her press on it.

If you were not a cultivator, your hands would probably be numb after a night like this.

Wen Que didn't seem to sleep well. Shi Yuan didn't know what she dreamed about and she kept mumbling.

But Shiyuan couldn't hear what she was saying and could only keep comforting her.

Wen Que was still sweating profusely when he woke up.

I slept extremely tiredly this time, and my dreams were full of painful scenes.

But when she woke up again, she couldn't remember anything.

Only the eternal feeling of loneliness lingers in my heart, and cannot be shaken off.

Shi Yuan watched her sit up and put his arms around her waist: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Wen Que leaned down into her arms and said, "Senior Sister, I'm scared."

She rested her head on Shi Yuan's chest and held Shi Yuan's arm tightly with her hands.

"I can't remember what I dreamed about, but in the dream, I felt like I was the only one in the vast world. There was no living person except me. No one could talk to me, and no one could understand me." Wen Que said tremblingly.

She hugged Shi Yuan tightly, seeming to be extremely uneasy.

Shi Yuan patted her back and then kissed her ears and neck.

"Don't be afraid, Senior Sister is here." Shi Yuan said and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Wen Que's undershirt was a little loose and hung loosely on his body. Shi Yuan gently hooked it and peeled off the clothes.

Shi Yuan leaned back slightly, and Wen Que lay in her arms.

Shi Yuan's hand slowly slid down her round and white shoulder, and then gently poked the raspberry-like fruit.

Wen Que paused, but Shi Yuan's kiss had already landed, his slightly cool lips touching his gradually hot skin.

Shi Yuan kissed her neck: "Silly girl, can't Ah Que feel the presence of Senior Sister?"

As he spoke, he ran his fingertips through the clear stream.

Wen Que didn't dare to lower his head and could only lie on Shi Yuan.

Feeling the presence and warmth of senior sister.

She hugged Shi Yuan, gasped softly, and bent her waist unconsciously.

I rubbed it lovingly.

"Hmm~" Wen Que hummed softly.

"Senior sister~"

Shi Yuan liked her calling him like that, with a tone of attachment.

Wen Que is like a fish floating in the water.

And Shi Yuan dominates her rise and fall.

In the end, Wen Que lay on Shi Yuan, without any strength left.

Shi Yuan leaned over her and looked at her tenderly.

"Now, Aque, are you sure that you are not alone?" Shi Yuan scratched her chin.

Wen Que nodded shyly.

Shi Yuan bent down and kissed her: "A Que will never be alone."

Wen Que bit her fingertips.

Shi Yuan's fingertips pressed on the tip of her tongue: "Ah, you are really not honest."

His thumb pressed on Wen Que's lower lip.

Wen Que's heart trembled: "Senior Sister, don't..."

Shi Yuan chuckled: "Then why aren't you honest?"

Wen Que snuggled into the bed obediently: "I'm good."

Shi Yuan didn't bother her, he just held her and rested.

When the two met Chen Mu and Si Yi again, Chen Mu's injuries had almost healed, and there were even signs of a breakthrough.

Seeing Wen Que coming out, Chen Mu hurriedly asked about her situation.

"Are you okay, Aque?"

Wen Que shook his head: "Nothing."

"As for you, congratulations." Wen Que could naturally feel that Chen Mu was about to break through.

If she could break through successfully, her strength would be comparable to that of a true immortal.

In this way, Shen Ji had nothing to compete with her. Shen Ji was now only at the peak of the tribulation and had not yet broken through to the realm of scattered immortals.

Chen Mu shook his head and said, "Thank you very much. Otherwise, even if I noticed the existence of the shackles, I would not be able to get rid of them, let alone break through them."

"We are all friends, no need to be so polite."

"How's the antidote going? I think there shouldn't be any problem with it, right?" Wen Que asked.

Si Yi sighed, looking a little lazy: "You took on this job yourself, can you please work hard on it?"

She sighed quietly, "After I met you, the work I've done is comparable to the work I did thousands of years ago."

After all, Immortal Lord Si Yi has the protection of his parents and has been able to walk around the fairy world with ease since he was a child.

Moreover, her parents never disciplined her since she was young, so Si Yi has been used to a free and easy life.

After getting to know Wen Que, I find myself very busy every day.

Wen Que thought for a moment and handed her a few red talismans: "Dongshi Talisman."

Hearing what Wen Que said, Si Yi's eyes showed surprise: "Dongshi Talisman? How did you make this thing?"

Wen Que pursed his lips: "Do you want it?"

Si Yi thought about it and shook his head: "This talisman is too precious, I don't want it, you keep it for yourself, what do I need it for?"

Wen Que still gave her two of them: "Take them. I'll keep two. I can't teach you. Study them yourself."

Si Yi held the two talismans in his hand and said, "Do you know that once others know that you have these things, the entire fairy world will come to you to ask for them. No matter how high the price you offer, there will be people who want them."

Wen Que sat down in front of her and responded calmly, "Well, so is there any clue about the Shennong Ding?"

Si Yi:......

"That's the Shennong Ding, what do you think it is?" Si Yi said unhappily.

Wen Que just blinked at her innocently: "Can't you find Immortal Si Yi?"

Si Yi was angered by her and decisively accepted the two talismans.

"Are you kidding me? Is there anything in this world that I can't find?"

"If the four sea dragon tribes can't find it, then no one can find it either."

"Wait, then."

Wen Que nodded obediently: "Si Yi Xianjun is naturally the most powerful."

Si Yi got angry when he saw her like that. He knew it was a trap, but he couldn't stand her temper.

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