Long Aotian wears the wrong book

Hearing these words, Xie Sixing's expression froze for a moment.

What demon race?What old thief?

To keep out the cold... Are you talking about him?

Xie Sixing began to seriously think about whether his warning against Fu Xian hadn't taken effect, and Fu Xian had recommended to Yu Han some fairy tale drama that was said to be very suitable for resisting the cold.

Then why mistook him for the Demon Race who was clearly the villain?

He thinks that his relationship with Yu Han should not reach the level of incompatibility.

Just when Xie Sixing fell into reflection and was considering whether to transfer Fu Xian, the scourge, away from Yu Han's side, Yu Han, who hadn't received an answer for a long time, gradually became dissatisfied.

He had already used both hands to coerce Xie Sixing's actions, so he could only gently retract his legs that were kneeling on Xie Sixing's waist.

He clamped Xie Sixing's tight and strong waist, and said in a threatening tone: "Old thief, why didn't you answer? Are you guilty?"

Xie Sixing paused, his dark eyes were deep, as if it was the calm before the storm, and a huge storm was brewing.

After a long time, his voice became hoarse: "Wuhan, take a good look at who I am."

Yu Han really responded to what he said, squinting his eyes to look at the people under him.

The blade-like sharp eyes slowly moved down inch by inch from Xie Sixing's handsome eyebrows with a bit of hostility, swept over the straight bridge of the nose, and then to the thin lips gently pursed underneath, every part was exquisite and beautiful Can't fault it.

"No." Sure enough, Yu Han frowned.

Xie Sixing's eyebrows stretched slightly, but he still didn't let go, but stared closely at Yu Han's expression.

Yu Han said to himself: "That old thief from the Demon Race is not so good-looking."

All the demons are crooked, and only the leader of the demons is somewhat handsome, but he is not one-tenth of the appearance of the person below him.

After discovering that Xie Sixing was not his mortal enemy, Yu Han's cold and murderous aura finally dissipated a bit, but the strength in his hands still remained the same.

"If you're not a demon, then who are you?" Yu Han continued to question: "Seven Swords Pavilion? Or people from Daofeng Mountain?"

Hearing Yu Han's words, Xie Sixing paused for a while, and then said slowly, "Who are they?"

Yu Han smiled: "This emperor was once a defeated general."

Xie Sixing pursed his lips, his eyes dim.

It's not a fairy-tale drama, but rather a personal experience of Yu Han.

Xie Sixing thought back on what Wenhan had done so far, and he actually felt that this ridiculous idea was very credible.

It seems that their book travelers will never stop, they are always traveling between different worlds. Could it be that the last world is a place similar to the world of cultivating immortals?

And the object of his mission, is it also the demon race he mentioned?

Xie Sixing's heart tightened suddenly, and he felt a little displeasure inexplicably: "The demon old thief you mentioned... Is it very similar to me?"

He actually mistook him with the demons.

Wen Han thought for a while: "Like."

Xie Sixing clenched his brows fiercely, his face was full of gloom: "Where does it look like?"

Yu Han lowered his eyes, stared at Xie Sixing's face for a long time, finally let out a sneer, his waist sank, and said, "Get it clear, I'm the one asking you the question now."

"...to keep out the cold!"

The two bodies are tightly attached to each other, and through a thin layer of clothing, you can even feel the burning body temperature of the other party passing from the place of contact, lingering and lingering.

Xie Sixing's breathing was a little messed up with his movements, and the look on his face became more and more serious.

He didn't care to ask who the devil was, he squinted his eyes and looked up at Yu Han, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go down, Yu Han."

The pressure to keep out the cold is too tight, and there is no self-awareness to walk in danger.

Xie Sixing felt that he couldn't let him go on messing around like this, otherwise he couldn't guarantee that something unexpected would happen later.

But if Yuhan compromised easily, he would not be Yuhan.

Not only did he not go down, he met Xie Sixing's heavy gaze and said, "Oh, I won't."

Xie Sixing almost laughed angrily at his invulnerability attitude: "If you don't go down, how can I tell you who I am?"

"Do you think I will believe it?" Yu Han saw through the tricks of this man who dared to attack him at a glance, and said with a sneer: "I have been in the Thunderbolt Continent for decades and have made countless enemies. You are not the first, nor will you be the last one!"

The implication is not to engage in any conspiracy in front of him, it is useless.

Xie Sixing: "..."

He even thought that it was just a pretense for Yu Han to get drunk, otherwise why would he be so precious to others, but why would he not know himself.

It's hard not to wonder if it was intentional revenge.

Xie Sixing slowed down his breathing, and finally realized that it was useless to reason with the drunken Yuhan. Not only would he not listen, but he would even work harder.

Only use hard ones.

Although Xie Sixing was being pressed down by him, it wasn't that he couldn't use any strength. On the contrary, he had nowhere to release all his strength.

It's just that at this moment, Wen Han put almost all of his strength on Xie Sixing's body, and one hand was still firmly clasping Xie Sixing's palm. If you didn't look carefully, you might think that they were interlocking their fingers to fight each other.

In fact, the purpose of protecting against the cold was to control Xie Sixing's actions, and he acted recklessly on an adult man without knowing it.

No matter how strong Xie Sixing's concentration is usually, he never had any desires in that regard, but it was impossible to ignore all the things that Yu Han did to himself that challenged his bottom line.

On the contrary, in this increasingly hot and anxious atmosphere, he could clearly feel the heat from Yu Han's body, as well as the strong and mellow wine fragrance from his neck.

Every move of Wenhan seems to be touching his extremely sensitive nerves at this time, and his desire is almost reaching a critical value, breaking through the precarious valve.

"Wenhan, let me warn you for the last time." Xie Sixing tried his best to restrain himself, and his voice was hoarse than ever: "Get off me."

Yu Han drank too much wine tonight. Although his mind was not clear enough, he still felt the sudden change in Xie Sixing's aura by relying on his instinct to perceive danger.

It seems that the condensed air before the storm, as well as the black clouds and violent waves floating above the head, all indicate that a storm is coming.

Warming against the cold has no trace of fear, and there is also a sense of refreshment that is about to face the crisis.

"Really." He said with a smile: "Then let's fight!"

Xie Sixing: "..."

With a simple sentence, Xie Sixing successfully broke through the last line of defense in his heart.

The accumulated emotions reached the threshold in an instant, which also aroused Xie Sixing's ruthlessness hidden in the depths, which had never been shown in front of Yu Han.

Even though Yu Han had been prepared for a long time, when he was drunk, he saw Xie Sixing's movements with a bit of delay. His hand turned back and held him under his body.

Almost in an instant, their positions were reversed instantly.

Xie Sixing's big palms tightly locked his wrists against the cold and pulled them to the top of his head, exhaled a few hot breaths, and then he lowered his head to stare at the person below him.

As soon as he changed his position, he was finally able to clearly see all of Wen Han's vivid expressions in his eyes.

Her fair face was stained a bit of drunken red, and although her misty eyes were not as bright as usual, they still carried a little bit of starlight that made people unable to look away, hooking people to continue down.

"Are you still playing?" Xie Sixing's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was a little hoarse, and his heart was also burning.

There was a moment of surprise in keeping out the cold, but more of it was the excitement of getting braver as the battle progressed.

He laughed twice, and praised: "Very good, you are the first person to break free from the shackles of this emperor!"

"You managed to attract Ben's attention" was written all over his face.

Xie Sixing was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to evaluate Yuhan's boldness.

Yu Han was still waiting for Xie Sixing's next move with his eyes wide open, so that he could see how he would do it, and let the gangster who raided him in the middle of the night see how powerful he was.

Xie Sixing stared at him with downcast eyes for two seconds, then smiled coldly.

Forget it, it's not only meaningless for him to care about someone who is so drunk that he can't even recognize him, but it's also easy to get himself into it.

Xie Sixing got up, intending to let go of the cold and bring him the bowl of hangover soup.

Drinking that bowl of hangover soup is more important than anything else.

But Wen Han obviously didn't think so.

He regarded Xie Sixing's movement of pulling away as a warning of the start of war, and the excitement flashed across his eyes.

It was impossible for Yu Han to give Xie Sixing another chance, so he took the lead in attacking.

Without redundant movements or any tedious process, Wen Han directly raised his legs, trying to knock the unsuspecting Xie Sixing to the ground.

But probably because Xie Sixing straightened his waist at the same time, his kick hit an unusual place.

Hearing Xie Sixing's muffled snort, he was pushed by the strength of Wen Han's legs, and fell along the edge of the bed.

But fortunately, when he was about to come into close contact with the ground, he stretched out his hand to support his body in time, so that he didn't let himself fall heavily on the ground, causing secondary damage.

Yu Han also felt the burning sensation from the soles of his feet at that moment, and his expression immediately froze on his face.

As a man, of course he knew where he kicked Xie Sixing, and he also knew the pain after being severely injured by external force.

But that strange feeling still seems to remain in the heart of the foot, telling him everything just now very clearly.

Maybe it's because the impact is too strong, or maybe it's because the size is shocking enough, and the alcohol-paralyzed thinking of Wenhan finally sobered up a little at this moment.

But it was just a little bit, just enough for him to recognize Xie Sixing.

Wen Han lay on the edge of the bed, looking at Xie Sixing who was propped on the ground, with a confused tone: "...Xie Sixing?"

Xie Sixing supported his body with one hand without moving, and his powerful butterfly bones were also tensed.

He lowered his head, although he couldn't see the expression on his face, but the aura surrounding him was extremely tense.

Yu Han tentatively asked, "Are you okay?"

Xie Sixing's voice came, hoarse with a bit of uncontrollable hostility: "...you'd better pray that I'm okay."

"let me see?"

"..."

Xie Sixing straightened up, expressionless, with cold sweat on his forehead: "What are you looking at?"

Yu Han said bluntly: "Help you see if there is anything wrong."

Xie Sixing closed his eyes: "No need."

He was really afraid that Yuhan would surprise him again.

"Oh." Yu Han didn't know what to say to make amends, after all, it was not his style to start from that kind of place, and he was always very upright when fighting.

Xie Sixing was probably hurt too much, or his heart was ashamed, and his face was calm at this time.

After thinking about it, Yu Han said, "I'm sorry."

Xie Sixing's dark gaze swept across his foggy eyes: "Are you sober?"

Yu Han smiled confidently: "I've never been drunk."

Xie Sixing: "..."

Well, it seems that he is not fully awake yet.

He closed his eyes, resisted the discomfort, stood up, and walked out the door.

He had to take a cold shower for himself, otherwise it would be difficult to extinguish the fire not only in his body but also in his heart.

But Yu Han stopped him from behind: "Why don't you say it's okay?"

Xie Sixing turned around, his pale face still showing some doubts: "?"

Yu Han repeated it seriously: "I said 'sorry', why didn't you say 'it's okay'?"

The corners of Xie Sixing's lips twitched, but he didn't speak, as if he was conquered by the powerful logic of Wenhan.

After a long silence.

"Warming out the cold." Xie Sixing gently called his name.

Warming the cold: "Mmmmm!"

Xie Sixing stared at him for a while, then turned and walked out.

"It's okay." His faint voice came from the air: "It's okay. Remember what you did today."