Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

According to Wen Yan's cultivation base, it is impossible to deal with the God Lord Sinan.

He was much older than him in both cultivation and age, Si Nan stood among the clouds and cast down his eyes at Wen Yan, who was a little proud.

After he entered the house, Sinan opened the folding fan in his hand, and this folding fan was a gift he wanted to give to Wen Yan.

Before I came here, I made some inquiries and found out that this guy likes to tease fairies all day long, holding a folding fan and posing as a handsome young man.

As a result, those fairies have never thought about him.

Sinan's divine power surged in his palm, and the next moment his figure flashed directly through the barrier set by Wen Yan.

Stepping on the teleportation formation that Wen Yan just set up under his feet, he paced between several formations for a moment.

Folding the fan in his hand, raising his hand, the divine power fluctuated in his palm, and with a wave of his hand, the formations that Wen Yan had just set up were instantly shattered.

The next moment he stepped up and walked towards the house unhurriedly, as if he was very satisfied with the formation he had set up. Wen Yan didn't fasten his door even though he was asleep.

Open the door and walk in, the interior furnishings are very simple, and you can see the bed in the side.

The gauze curtains on the bed were drooping, and a sleeping figure could be vaguely seen in the breeze. Sinan raised his hand and closed the door.

Step by step, he walked to Wen Yan's bed, lifted the gauze curtain with the folding fan in his hand, and saw the sleeping person at a glance.

A smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking down at the sleeping person on the bed, the folding fan slid across his neckline little by little.

Bending down to Wen Yan's ear, his voice was clear and deep, full of danger warnings.

"Wen Yan, you can't avoid problems by pretending to be asleep."

Wen Yan still didn't move, his breathing was shallow, and he didn't even move his eyelashes. Seeing him like this, Sinan became interested.

"Very good, Jiang Jingqiu, are you going to pretend?"

The corners of Luosnan's lips ran down his cheeks, brushing his neck lightly, and the folding fan slowly opened his neckline while speaking.

It was also at this time that Wen Yan finally couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, clenched his hands tightly, and wanted to continue pretending to be asleep.

Sinan didn't care, his lips kissed his neck and he slowly moved away, leaning over to Wen Yan's lips.

Looking at Wen Yan's trembling eyelashes, the smile in his eyes became even bigger, and his breath sprayed on Wen Yan's lips.

Wen Yan clenched his hands tightly, and the distance between their lips was no more than one finger wide, and they would touch each other as long as they moved down a little.

Sinan leaned over to get closer, and before he touched Wen Yan, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise.

He froze in place, not daring to move, for fear that if he moved, he would kiss her directly.

He stared at Sinan with wide eyes, "You... how did you get in?"

"You think your enchantment can stop me?"

His hair drooped, and the distance between the two of them was extremely close. Wen Yan pursed his lips, and carefully moved to the side. He didn't dare to sit up until he moved away from Si Nan's eyes.

Sinan lowered his eyes slightly, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he slowly sat up straight.

Wen Yan shrinks himself carefully, he just called himself Jiang Jingqiu, so there is nothing wrong.

No matter how hard he counted, he had returned to the God Realm, and Mo Qingling was also a god, the Sinan God of Penglai.

What kind of shit fate is this?

Wen Yan shrank himself in the corner, feeling very broken, why did he provoke a man?

Seeing his avoidance, Sinan laughed lightly, stood up and walked aside.

"It's not easy for Wenyan Shenjun, who deliberately designed himself in order to hide from me?"

"Who said, I'm here to protect you, you have to believe me."

Hearing this, Wen Yan ran down from the bed almost immediately, stepping barefoot on the ground.

Sinan frowned and glanced at the appearance of him stepping on the ground barefoot, wearing only a thin undershirt.

Seeing him frowning, Wen Yan stood in front of him, speaking every word very earnestly.

"What is my relationship with you? If you are in danger, I will naturally protect you first."

"Oh, really?"

Sinan smiled lightly and curled up the corners of his lips, his eyes didn't show much emotion, "So, we met in the daytime, and you sent me out to "protect me"? "

"I……"

"By the way, he also set up two barriers and a dozen teleportation formations on his own mountain?"

Wen Yan pursed his lips, did he see it?He lowered his head and began to think carefully about how he should quibble to be more credible.

"Shenjun Wenyan, are you protecting me, or protecting yourself?"

"Hahaha, this is a misunderstanding. It's a habit for me to set up formations. It's not easy to go elsewhere."

Wen Yan smiled in a forced embarrassment, he really wanted to run at this moment, especially when he saw Shang Sinan's eyes, he was even more frightened.

He bowed his head and took two steps back, "Then, the Primordial God of Sinan has returned to his place, and the kindness in the mortal world before that has also been repaid..."

Hearing this, Sinan took two steps forward, and seeing him stepping forward, Wen Yan immediately backed away, insisting on keeping a distance of two meters from him.

Si Nan frowned slightly, and walked forward quickly, until he cornered the person, Wen Yan leaned against the wall and could not retreat.

Reluctantly, he could only look up at him slightly, "You are already settled, if you insist on repaying your kindness, speaking of which, you have many orphans..."

"No, I don't think giving things can show my sincerity in repaying a kindness."

Sinan naturally knew what he wanted to say when he opened his mouth, so he interrupted him directly.

Wen Yan froze for a moment, was interrupted, and his thoughts were a little disconnected.

"Then you want to..."

"Then make a promise with your body, it's more sincere."

"Ah?" Wen Yan's eyes widened in surprise, "No, no, no need."

As soon as the words fell, Sinan leaned over and put his arm next to Wen Yan's ear, and smiled lightly.

"I think it's very necessary. After all, the emperor sacrificed his own life to protect me, so I should do it with my body."

This is a trap, no matter how he answers it is a pit, saying that he is avoiding him, can he still say that he wants revenge?

Wen Yan opened his mouth a few times, but still felt that he had been tricked into a pit. He slowly squatted down and tried to escape from under his arms.

As a result, as soon as he squatted down and wanted to turn around, he ran away, but the next moment Sinan directly pulled his arm and lifted him up.

He struggled for a while and found that he couldn't break free at all. The next moment his feet were hanging in the air, Wen Yan froze for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed Sinan's arm.

Seeing him like this, a faint smile flashed across Sinan's eyes, and Wen Yan was even more flustered when he walked to the bed.

I feel like my virginity is beckoning, and it will be gone soon...

He clenched his fists as if making up his mind.

"Actually, it's not impossible. If you are willing to commit yourself, I can take you too."

Sinan staggered slightly invisibly, what does this mean?Is he thinking too much?

"Shenjun, it's better for me to do this kind of physical work."

Wen Yan: "..." He gasped, it's impossible, this repayment is unnecessary, he immediately struggled to jump out of his arms.