Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

It was afternoon when Chen Yu walked out of a pharmacy in Tiannan City, carrying a huge package in his hand.

He bought the herbs used in the prescription in advance in case Qian Xinglan and Lin Feng met tomorrow night.

Chen Yu put the herbs into his storage ring and returned to Yuling Peak with satisfaction.

He flew to Qian Xinglan's door on his sword, dusted himself off, and knocked on her door.

"Who?"

Qian Xinglan's voice came from far away, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer rhythmically.

Qian Xinglan pushed the door open from the inside, covered his mouth with one hand and yawned, looking at the person in front of him with his light golden eyes.

Chen Yu picked up the medicinal herbs in his hand and shook them. Qian Xinglan nodded, and Chen Yu came in from outside.

"Brother, I'll go make you some tea."

Qian Xinglan reached out and took the medicinal herbs that Chen Yu brought, then took off his outer robe and hung it on the hanger beside the door.

She habitually reached out and pulled Chen Yu, leading him slowly to the tea table.

"Please take a seat."

Chen Yu sat on a wooden chair, and Qian Xinglan also started to make tea at this time, with skillful techniques and gentle movements.

"Please have some tea, senior brother." Qian Xinglan placed the teacup not far from Chen Yu and gently pushed it in front of him.

"Good tea." Chen Yu gave his evaluation before he even started drinking it.

"You haven't started drinking yet, senior brother." Qian Xinglan pouted her lips somewhat dissatisfied.

"Doesn't this show that you are good at tea making?"

Chen Yu smiled, then picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then pretended to say "hmm", as if he had drunk a sip of fairy tea.

"Senior Brother!" Qian Xinglan crossed his arms over his chest and said in a pretended angry tone.

Chen Yu looked at her like this and remembered her ladylike appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, how did you become like this?"

"You used to be a famous little witch in our Xuanjian Sect. Why are you so ladylike now?"

At this point, Chen Yu seemed to have thought of something funny again and couldn't help laughing again.

"It's all because of you..." Qian Xinglan muttered softly, her pouting lips showing her determination to never give up.

"What?" Chen Yu didn't hear clearly, he stood up and put his ear close to Qian Xinglan.

Qian Xinglan sniffed, but what she said made Chen Yu's face change.

"Why do you smell like another woman?"

Qian Xinglan, who takes and gets medicine all year round and soaks in medicine jars, is very sensitive to smells.

Chen Yu swallowed nervously and took a few steps back quietly.

"Don't run!" Qian Xinglan reached out and grabbed Chen Yu's arm.

Chen Yu didn't dare to run, or rather, she didn't dare to drag Qian Xinglan to run, because her current physical condition could not withstand such a torment.

In fact, Chen Yu knew why Qian Xinglan had changed so much.

That was a man-made disaster nine years ago. Those immortal cultivators extracted her spiritual roots and killed her family.

That has always been a hurdle in Qian Xinglan's heart.

But for so many years, both of them kept silent about this matter and treated it as if it never happened.

"Tell me, how many women did you find behind my back?"

Qian Xinglan grabbed Chen Yu's ear, as if he was not that weak.

But the next moment, a few coughs and dry heaves brought her back to reality.

Qian Xinlan's body was shaking and she was about to fall to the ground.

"Xing Lan!"

Chen Yu was quick to pull Qian Xinglan and let her lean against his chest.

Qian Xinglan's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and she leaned on Chen Yu with her whole body. Chen Yu just felt that her body was too light.

"You are too thin. Are you eating well?"

Chen Yu picked her up and carried her back to the bed with ease.

After doing all this, he half-knelt beside the bed and looked at Qian Xinglan with eyes full of heartache.

“I tried hard to eat, but I couldn’t.”

Having said this, Qian Xinglan's voice paused.

"I can't eat it all by myself."

Qian Xinglan placed his cold hand on the back of Chen Yu's hand, and stared at Chen Yu with his light golden eyes.

"I want to eat the cabbage stewed with tofu that you made." Qian Xinglan moved her fingers again and interlocked her fingers with Chen Yu's.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and followed her wishes and let her hold his hand for a long time, then quietly broke free.

"I'll do it. I learned it just for you." Chen Yu smiled with his eyes narrowed, and walked towards the kitchen again.

Qian Xinglan was lying on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at her right hand, the hand whose fingers were clasped with Chen Yu's.

There was still an indentation on the ring finger of her left hand. She lowered her head, and her purple hair covered her light golden eyes.

She seemed to be thinking of the past and was always immersed in the past years.

"It's time to eat." Qian Xinglan woke up from her memories as Chen Yu called softly.

She had a smile on her face, but it couldn't hide her haggard look.

"I miss it so much. You always cooked for me like this before."

Chen Yu didn't say anything. He brought a chair and sat on it, then scooped a spoonful of soup and brought it to Qian Xinglan's mouth.

Qian Xinglan opened her mouth, but the soup seemed to be disobedient and dripped onto her exposed collarbone.

"Sorry, Senior Brother, I accidentally dripped it on you."

"You are still so careless." Chen Yu said in a calm voice.

"Hmm." Qian Xinglan's voice was low and seductive, and her frail body had a sickly softness. "Would you please wipe it off for me like you did before, okay?"

Chen Yu looked at Qian Xinglan indifferently. He stayed where he was without moving, with an unnoticeable loneliness on his face.

"Please."

Qian Xinglan's request for help is Chen Yu's weak spot.

He slowly approached Qian Xinglan's body, supporting himself on the bed with his hands.

He slowly kissed Qian Xinglan's collarbone and licked her body like a puppy.

"Be good." Qian Xinglan rubbed Chen Yu's hair and kissed his forehead continuously.

But Qian Xinglan was not satisfied. She lifted Chen Yu's chin with her slender fingers and wanted to bite Chen Yu's lips.

But Chen Yu turned his head away at this moment, causing her kiss to fail.

The moonlight climbed through the window to the head of their bed, and two pairs of golden eyes sparkled in the moonlight.

"How long are you going to lie to yourself, Chen Yu?" Qian Xinglan's voice was tearful and her eyes were slightly red.

Chen Yu remained silent. He didn't even dare to look up at her, let alone face his past with her.

But Chen Yu's heart was always in a knot. He was afraid that Lin Feng would take advantage of him just as he remembered, but he firmly believed that Qian Xinglan would never leave him.

"I can't face you." Chen Yu finally spoke.

Unexpectedly, Qian Xinglan smiled sadly, "Don't use such a lame excuse to fool me now."

The light in her eyes gradually dimmed, and that smile seemed to be self-mockery or relief.

"No, I'm not making excuses." Chen Yu held Qian Xinglan's pale little hand.

"It's been two years. I've been waiting for you for two years. Can't you let it go?" As soon as Qian Xinglan finished speaking, Chen Yu blocked her mouth.

She struggled with her hands to tear off Chen Yu's collar, but she couldn't resist Chen Yu's hot and passionate kisses one after another.

She was overwhelmed by Chen Yu's attack and lost the will to break free during the kiss.

Qian Xinglan was lying on the bed in disarray. Chen Yu leaned over and continued to kiss her passionately until she had no strength to refute him anymore.

"Sorry." Chen Yu picked up Qian Xinglan, touched her head, and held her whole body in his arms.

"I wanted to explain to you properly that it was my fault for using this method."

Qian Xinglan didn't say anything and was quietly hugged by Chen Yu.

Based on Chen Yu's understanding of her, he knew that Qian Xinglan was no longer angry.

"Sorry for the long wait." Chen Yu turned his head and gave a bitter smile.