Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

"Why should I leave?" The devil snorted coldly, with an expressionless face, and his voice sounded a little resentful.

Ning Xiyuan smiled, cleared his throat and said seriously: "It's not good for a man and a woman to be in the same room together."

After hearing this, the system immediately went offline.

Late at night.

What if it hears something it shouldn't?

Surviving between the two great gods, it was trembling.

Demon: "This is not the rule of the God Realm."

He used to worship the use of force and love fighting, and didn't care about anything else.

But I have heard a lot about the free and unrestrained harmony of life.

For example, three people, four people, or five people.

For example, in the sky, on the ground, on the mountain, and even behind the statue of a god.

Ning Xiyuan seemed to be able to hear the devil's voice.

In fact, it is true that they share the same heart, as long as a little trickery is used.

but--

This is so explosive.

A crack appeared at the corner of Ning Xiyuan's mouth.

"Go away, goodbye." Ning Xiyuan retracted his smile, turned and walked into the room.

She had to digest it.

It seems that she had not heard enough gossip about the old world of gods.

She had just taken two steps when a tall figure blocked her way.

The demon's golden eyes shone brighter in the darkness and looked a little cold.

It just looks like that.

"We used to sleep together." The demon didn't understand, but he didn't want to leave anyway.

He wanted to stay with Ning Xiyuan, just like before.

Ning Xiyuan bypassed the demon and disappeared behind the door.

There is still a faint fragrance in the air.

-

When Ning Xiyuan was lying on the bed, a black shadow was standing beside the bed.

The demon god poked his head out after lifting the layers of veils.

"I want to sleep together." He spoke in a stiff tone, with an awkward yet eager expression on his face.

He didn't want to leave the yard at all.

I like her so much.

All memories of her are dyed with bright colors, while the rest are dark and boring.

Ning Xiyuan had expected the appearance of the demon god. She didn't put down the script in her hand, but threw out two words without looking away: "Go wash."

Soon, the man disappeared by the bed.

But layer upon layer of demonic energy enveloped this already small space, poking its head out.

The system felt oppressed and the whole system was in trouble.

Now it even understood Sang Jing's despair a little.

It turns out the rumor was actually wrong.

The fall of the old gods was not entirely due to a decline in strength.

When the demon appeared again, he was even wearing pajamas.

The memory is extremely clear. There were many of his clothes in this bedroom.

There are traces of his life.

very nice.

The demon didn't ask Ning Xiyuan's opinion. He just lay down on his own and rolled to Ning Xiyuan's side little by little.

He reached out and placed his arm around the girl's waist.

In an instant, a feeling of satisfaction filled his entire heart.

Ning Xiyuan put down the script in his hand, lowered his head, and caught a glimpse of the devil's red earlobe. He sneered, but reached out and pushed the devil aside.

"Do not touch me."

The girl's voice was crisp, and the three words had no tone and no deterrent power, but they made the demon suddenly turn over and sit up.

"Why!?"

"Obviously..."

They obviously hug each other when they sleep!

Ning Xiyuan lay down and smiled: "You are not Yan Qi'an."

Didn’t I just say that a few days ago?

The demon took a breath and held it.

No words came out.

damn it.

These words...

"Take it as a fart." The demon god sneered and moved closer to Ning Xiyuan again, "I am Yan Qi'an."

"He is me and I am him, we are one!"

The familiar sweetness soothed his inner restlessness, and even the last bit of unwillingness was abandoned.

Correct.

He is Yan Qian'an.

Yan Qian'an is him.

They were originally one person.

The demon was excited when he realized this.

He leaned over and kissed Ning Xiyuan's cheek.

I really like it.

Ning Xiyuan stretched out his hand to block it, and the kiss fell on the back of his hand.

In the dim light, the girl still looked at him with a smile: "No, you are not Yan Qi'an."

Ning Xiyuan wanted to tease him, so he pushed him further away.

"No kiss."

The girl's voice came, and the demon gritted his teeth.

I really want to kiss you.

She smells so good.

Really like.

real...

I really like it...

The devil held back. He lay down and looked at the endless darkness above his head. No one knew what he was thinking.

Then he fell asleep with a steady breath.

Everything here made him feel particularly at ease.

He likes it so much.

Ning Xiyuan waited for a long time but the demon didn't make any more trouble. When he went to look at him, he burst out laughing.

Fell asleep!

How different this is from what she thought!

Ning Xiyuan sighed, poked the demon's lips, and bent down to kiss the corner of his lips.

Ok.

How come he looks so aggrieved even when he's asleep?

It really makes...

Ning Xiyuan lay beside Yan Qi'an, looked him up and down, and thought of the lines in the script just now.

So he said in a deep voice: "What a annoying little goblin."

【...yue】

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Ning Xiyuan has always had the habit of sleeping until noon.

But today, I was able to see Yan Qian'an's face when I woke up.

The pair of purple eyes were staring at her without blinking, filled with joy and satisfaction, and their gaze became thick and sticky.

etc--

Purple eyes?

Ning Xiyuan's eyes, which had just been closed, opened again in an instant.

She turned over and sat up, looking the man up and down.

The atmosphere changed again.

"Ning Ning?"

Yan Qi'an also stood up with Ning Xiyuan, grabbed her hand and held it in his palm.

Ning Xiyuan took a deep breath.

How did you do it.

His expression, gaze, tone and the aura surrounding him are exactly the same as Comrade Xiaoyan's.

If it were her, she wouldn't be able to do it at all.

Perhaps seeing Ning Xiyuan's confusion, Yan Qian'an smiled and hugged him in his arms.

"It's simple. Just seal those memories."

Yan Qian'an's voice was low, but filled with joy, like a stream flowing and spreading through his heart.

Only the memories of these twenty-two years remain.

He can stick with Ningning.

it's a bargain.

He is still Yan Qian'an.

He is Ning Xiyuan's fiancé.

Ning Xiyuan was stunned for a moment.

She looked up and stared into Yan Qian'an's eyes: "If I seal my memory, my power will inevitably be weakened. Is it worth it?"

In fact, she could accept all of Yan Qian'an's memories.

She also has many memories, and even many souls are wandering outside.

When her soul returns to its place, she might have more unfamiliar memories.

These days, she just wanted to tease Yan Qi'an on a whim and never expected that he would do so.

Yan Qian'an pressed Ning Xiyuan into his arms again. He greedily sniffed the familiar sweetness, excitement filling his heart, lingering for a long time and unable to go away.

"Of course it's worth it!"

Strength can be regained, memory...

Those memories are not important.

Ning Xiyuan felt a surge of bitterness in her heart. She rarely felt this way.

But Comrade Xiaoyan is really, really nice.

real...

like very much.