The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Why are you still reluctant to get up?" Nan Zhiyi joked as he watched Qian Yujun being dragged by him to stand firmly.

"You just lost all your breath. I was scared to death." Qian Yujun said shyly, trying to hide his weak legs.

"That was my fault. I'm sorry." Nan Zhiyi took over his words, apologized sincerely, and promised solemnly, "There won't be a next time."

This made Qian Yujun seem a little unreasonable, but he felt warm in his heart, so he didn't care about this little problem. "Okay, I forgive you, but there can't be a next time."

As he said this, he hugged him tightly and gently wiped the blood off his face, tears welling up in his eyes, filled with heartache.

"I'm sorry I'm too weak. If I were stronger, you wouldn't be hurt."

"Silly boy, if you are so stubborn about everything, what use do you have for me?" Nan Zhiyi rubbed his hair lovingly, making it messy before stopping.

Seeing the light scars on his face, she felt happy from the bottom of her heart. "It seems the medicine I found is good. Your scars are lighter now."

"It's not that exaggerated. It's only been a few days." Qian Yujun said angrily, threw the dirty handkerchief to him, turned around and ran away.

Nan Zhiyi stood there, shook his head helplessly, and began to clean up the mess.

It's a bit bad that my partner is too shy. He runs away after a little teasing. It seems that he still needs to be trained...

Qian Yujun hid in an empty corner, facing the puddle, stroking the scar on his face with trembling fingers, and pursed his lips. "Liar, how can it be better? Isn't it still the same as before?"

"Ghost!!!" A shrill scream rang out, Qian Yujun looked up coldly and saw a familiar green figure fleeing into the distance.

Nan Zhiyi looked at Li Youyou, who was in panic and stumbling, and almost tripped over the threshold, and used Hongling to support her.

She looked behind her in panic, and kept muttering, "Ghost, ghost, so scary."

"Where is it? Why is it so scary?" Nan Zhiyi became interested when she heard her say that a ghost had come. She was about to go look for it, but unexpectedly it showed up at her doorstep.

"In that alley, his face is covered with scars..."

When Nan Zhiyi heard her description, he thought of something, his face darkened, and he instantly withdrew Hongling and flew away.

Li Youyou was pulled around by inertia and fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

He is not sick, so if you don’t want to save him, then don’t save him. This beating is more miserable than if I fell down myself.

What's the point of having good looks? People with mental problems are not good. Fortunately, Brother Qianyu can bear it. It's terrible!

On the other side, Nan Zhiyi rushed over but found nothing because of the sound of a woman's unilateral entanglement coming from a distance.

"Sir, you have to be responsible for my body after seeing it. How can you just walk away?"

"Hey, stop right there, you stupid fool. You dare to yell at me without even knowing who I am? Be careful or I'll tell Am about you and have you arrested."

"Asshole, don't let me catch you." The woman angrily got up from the ground and shook her outer robe.

Suddenly she saw Nan Zhiyi coming over. Her eyes lit up and she immediately fell to the ground in a pretentious manner, covering her face with a silk handkerchief and crying miserably.

"Sir, after you have seen my body, will you be responsible for me?"

Nan Zhiyi looked at the other person who was wearing a suspender dress that only exposed her shoulders and nothing else, and she let out a light sigh.

She doesn't even expose as much as any other girl in my sect. You still want to rely on others for this? You're dreaming.

She is skinny and frail, and her movements are not graceful at all. She is no better than me.

He glanced at him as if he had seen something dirty, and left quickly without even looking back.

"Fuck, you bastards, do you have any vision? How dare you ignore me."

Damn it! If I didn’t want to break my vow and stop being Xier, why would I, the last disciple of Qianshu Peak, do this?

Damn old hag, if I don't give myself the chance, I'll kill you.

"Yujun, wait for me." Nan Zhiyi trotted and finally caught up with Qian Yujun, who looked a little unhappy, and grabbed his hand.

He lowered his eyelids to hide the depression in his eyes, looked at the ruined streets, and spoke with a choked voice, "Why are you here? Aren't you going to catch the little ghost?"

"The little devil is not as important as you. I have plenty of time to catch him. Come on, let's pack up and rest together. It's been two days and I'm exhausted."

Nan Zhiyi held his hand, looked at him gently and attentively, and put her fingers through the gaps between his fingers and clasped theirs together.

Qian Yujun looked at his little movements, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his mood couldn't help but become happy.

It seems that I am getting more and more past the old age. Things that I didn't care about when I was a child, I am starting to care about now. I am really becoming more and more pretentious.

"Brother Yujun, your smile is so beautiful, are you trying to seduce me?" Nan Zhiyi suddenly leaned close to him and gave him a kiss, jokingly.

Qian Yujun blushed instantly and pushed him away, "Be serious."

Nan Zhiyi not only did not leave, but shamelessly leaned closer and leaned her head on his shoulder, "I won't, Brother Yujun, I'm hungry, are you hungry?"

Qian Yujun's face turned even redder, and he turned his head to look at the hot and bright sun, too embarrassed to look at him. "I'm not hungry."

"You're not hungry, but you're still snatching food from me." Nan Zhiyi held the bowl and looked at him resentfully as he picked up the last piece of braised pork ribs.

"I'm growing up, isn't it a good thing to eat more?" Qian Yujun proudly picked up the ribs and shook them in front of him, then slowly ate them.

"Yes, yes, you're growing, so eat more." Nan Zhiyi looked at him helplessly and dotingly, and picked up a piece of vegetables with chopsticks and gave it to him.

This time, her resentful eyes moved to him, "You clearly knew that I don't like vegetables, but you still gave them to me. You did it on purpose. What's wrong with letting me eat them?"

"Even if you like to eat, you can't just eat meat. It's good for your health to eat some vegetables, be good." Nan Zhiyi said as she leaned close to him and whispered.

Qian Yujun listened with a keen eye, ate the vegetables in a few bites, and finished his meal quickly.

As soon as she entered the room, she hugged him and kissed him fiercely. Nan Zhiyi closed the door casually, held his waist, and let him do whatever he wanted.

I don't know when the sun was at its highest point, the temperature in the room rose rapidly and became hotter and hotter, and sparks began to ignite.

Qian Yujun gave Nan Zhiyi a soft kick in dissatisfaction, "You liar, you don't keep your word."

"Good boy, I'm afraid I'll tire you out, right?"

"Bullshit, I'm strong enough not to get tired."

"Then I'll trouble you, my husband."

Qian Yujun felt dizzy and he went from lying down to sitting astride Nan Zhiyi.

He looked at the red marks on Nan Zhiyi's open collar, his face flushed, and he said stubbornly, "I'll come if I want, who's afraid of who?"

Nan Zhiyi chuckled as she watched his actions, her eyes filled with cunning and evil intent.