After I captured the wrong male lead, I broke off the engagement and married the villain

Nangong Yuan turned her eyes away from him and just handed him a towel.

Who knew that Xiao Heyun would curl his lips into a smile and pull her into his arms.

His hot chest was broad and powerful, holding her waist and making her unable to move.

"A Yuan, why are you so far away from me?"

Xiao Heyun lowered his voice maliciously and leaned close to her ear.

"Change your clothes quickly and stop making trouble."

"A Yuan, you kissed me last time we left, why are you so cold when we meet this time?"

The system popped up and beeped twice.

[Yes, host, you still need to complete the strategy mission as soon as possible and don't let your favorability drop. ]

Nangong Yuan frowned because of the noise.

She was helpless: "I don't have any."

"It's always been there, and I can feel it."

Xiao Heyun held her in his strong arms, with no intention of letting go.

"Then you feel wrong."

“How could that be? My intuition is the most accurate. A Yuan treats me so coldly, could it be that... she hates me?”

Nangong Yuan leaned back slightly to avoid his overly hot breath and possessive eyes.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. It's nothing."

"A Yuan, I can support you in whatever you want to do, but...can you please not stay too far away from me?"

Xiao Heyun's eyelids trembled, and her beautiful eyes were full of fragility and pleading.

Those eyes that were so deep that they seemed dangerous now looked very soft.

Nangong Yuan felt a pang in her heart and said, "No, at least not now."

"Ayuan, don't try to fool me. I tend to take other people's words seriously."

"Everything?"

"Yes, I believe whatever you say."

Nangong Yuan forced a smile upon hearing this: "How can a dignified Night King, who is so decisive in killing, trust others so easily?"

"It's not someone else, it's you. I only trust you, A Yuan."

Xiao Heyun looked down at her with an extremely serious expression.

As he has walked along, the capable people around him have left one after another, and some have even died.

At that time, Xiao Heyun did not feel sad. He thought that perhaps this was how life should be.

But...the thought that Nangong Yuan would leave one day made him feel so painful that he could hardly breathe.

Obviously, he is not someone who cannot withstand blows or betrayal.

"Okay, I swear, everything I do is just for you."

Nangong Yuan blinked, and the mist in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she looked very sincere.

"How can I believe it if you say so?"

He tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.

Nangong Yuan froze for a moment, and after a while she rested her chin on his shoulder.

"What if no one agrees for us to be together?"

"It's fine as long as you and I are willing. If your family members stop me, I will prove it to them."

Nangong Yuan smiled and said, "What if you no longer need me?"

"Then kill me without hesitation."

Xiao Heyun pulled out a dagger from his waist and put it in her hand.

"Use this weapon and stab it into my chest. Those who betray me will pay a heavy price."

His love is like his weapon, extremely sharp and can hurt people at any time.

Nangong Yuan clenched the dagger: "What if it were me..."

"I don't want to hear it."

She stood there in a daze, somewhat bewildered.

Xiao Heyun lowered his voice in grievance, as if he was a little scared: "A Yuan, I don't want to listen."

As if he wanted to draw some sense of security from her, he placed a hot kiss on her cheek.

"I don't want to hear those words, and I don't want anything to happen to you."

But he couldn't say it so generously, what should you do if you want to leave and love someone else.

Just thinking about it is too much to bear.

"Don't."

Nangong Yuan's words were stuck in her throat.

His kiss was not forceful, but rather contained some careful flattery and comfort, like a puppy eager to find a sense of security.

Nangong Yuan was amused by her own thoughts.

I couldn't help but reach out and grab his hair.

His messy long hair was grabbed, and his handsome face revealed a subtle bit of pain and forbearance.

"A Yuan."

“Hmm…Xiao…Xiao Heyun…”

He kissed her lips deeply, as if to take away all of Nangong Yuan's breath.

The lights in the room were dim, and his overly beautiful and smooth body was pinched by her, leaving a bruise.

But Xiao Heyun didn't seem to feel it, and just held her down tightly.

I was even a little intoxicated, admiring her blushing cheeks.

"Breathe, don't suffocate it."

Nangong Yuan coughed, and her slightly raised eyebrows seemed to be painted with a red line.

"You bastard!"

"Okay, okay, I am. Come, have a drink of water."

Nangong Yuan stood up to get the cup of water, but was hugged by his long arms.

He drank the tea in one gulp and came over.

Nangong Yuan was choked to tears and couldn't help but push him.

"A Yuan, A Yuan...please don't leave, okay?"

"Stop making trouble and go back."

"I don't care, you have to give me a definite answer."

Xiao Heyun didn't seem to use much strength, but he pressed her down so hard that she couldn't move.

"There's a party tomorrow, don't bite."

Her cheeks were so cute and tender, and he bit them several times. I don’t know if there were any marks left.

"A Yuan, answer quickly."

He couldn't help but shake the person in his arms, and as he wished, he heard her groan.

"Xiao Heyun, you bastard!"

"It doesn't matter what, I just want you to be definite."

Nangong Yuan was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe. She finally reached out her hand and pushed his face away.

"Okay, I won't leave."

"Ha, really?"

"real."

Her voice dropped.

Xiao Heyun was very happy. He put his forehead close to her cheek and whispered, "Me too, Ayuan."

[Ding ding, the target's favorability is 80%, host, Qing, keep up the good work! ]

The system notification sound was a bit noisy, and Nangong Yuan raised her eyes in a daze.

Before I could say anything, he blocked me.

"You are a dog, don't bite me."

Xiao Heyun showed a little bit of his sharp fangs: "No."

It’s just that this person is so likable that he wants to hold him in his arms and never let go.

Nangong Yuan punched him in the chest. After all, he was a martial artist and was quite strong.

"Hiss, A Yuan, you are murdering your husband."

"Who is the husband? Stop being sentimental."

Nangong Yuan turned over and tried to leave angrily, but she grabbed her wrist.

"Take this with you."

He had a bracelet in his hand, which should be made of iron and had been warmed up.

Nangong Yuan looked down and asked, "What?"

"Hidden weapon. Press here and a flying needle will pop out. Kyoto is full of mixed people. You have to be more careful."

He knew that Nangong Yuan was an expert in martial arts, but the more self-defense items he had, the better.

"Well, I know."