Chapter Twenty-Three: My Sister Is Always Angry

Qu Wanwan was pushed by her, and her slender figure fell to the ground next to her. Seeing this, Red Sleeves wanted to step forward to hold on, and paused after getting Qu Wanwan's reminder. In this way, Qu Wanwan fell straight to the ground without warning.

"Nansheng ......"

"Sister Lou, are you okay?!"

As soon as Si Yan spoke, he was interrupted by Red Sleeves' words, and he saw Qu Wanwan being pushed to the ground with a slight sideways look, and his brows immediately tightened.

"Senior brother, she pretended, I didn't use much force at all just now." Nan Sheng said anxiously.

How can this demon girl be so good at acting!

Si Yan looked at her coldly, raised his feet and walked over and leaned over to help Qu Wanwan up, "Qingqing, I'm sorry, Nansheng is not sensible." ”

"I'm fine." Qu Wanwan got up with Si Yan's hand, and as soon as she got up, she suddenly fell into his arms.

Wow!

The palace master's operation is simply invincible.

Redsleeves watched dumbfounded.

"Si Yan, I have a cramp in my foot." Qu Wanwan's shy and soft voice sounded in his strong and warm chest.

The light fragrance of Zhilan is refreshing, and Qu Wanwan hugged Si Yan's waist slightly, without the slightest intention of wanting to let go.

The soft delicate body was in his arms, the plump roundness was close to him, Si Yan's ears were completely red, and he stood in place and was as stiff as a solid stone. He had never encountered such a situation before, and at this moment, it was undoubtedly like a thunderbolt that struck him apart.

One is complacent, the other is stunned.

However, the scene of the two changed in the eyes of others.

Nan Sheng was so angry that his whole body trembled, and the hand holding the whip couldn't stop shaking. She didn't expect that the senior brother, who had been cold and estranged, would embrace other women so intimately.

How could she endure it!

"You demon girl, you let go of my senior brother." Nan Sheng stepped forward angrily and wanted to tear Qu Wanwan away, but who knew that Si Yan was one step ahead of her, hugged Qu Wanwan with both hands, and stepped back to let her hand fall into the air.

After Si Yan retreated, he immediately let go of the person in his arms like an electric shock, wanting to keep a certain distance from her, how could Qu Wanwan let him get his wish, as soon as he took it off, she fell to the ground like a fallen leaf without any leaning.

Si Yan was startled, and immediately stepped forward to support her. As soon as he held on, the roots of his ears that had not faded were a little red. Because this time he could really perceive that the person in his arms did not seem to be wearing obscene clothes.

No profane clothes!

No profane clothes!

These words reappeared in Si Yan's mind like a magic spell, and his righteous and awe-inspiring heart was shaking wildly, which meant that his shame was trembling more and more.

Who is he?

Where is he?!

What's he doing?!

Si Yan's mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

Falling into his arms again, Qu Wanwan hooked her thin lips with satisfaction.

Sample, fight with you!

The palace hasn't taken advantage of it yet, and you still want to escape?!

This sassy operation, slippery!

Red Sleeves silently took a small notebook in his heart and wrote it down, thinking that if he met someone he liked in the future, he would have to attack him in this way.

"Senior brother, you just protect her like this?" Nan Sheng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Nansheng, don't get me wrong, I'm a foot to do it like this." Qu Wanwan looked back slightly, with an innocent look.

The implication is that if you didn't hurt me, there would be no such thing.

"Demon girl, what kind of seduction technique did you use on Senior Brother."

"I didn't, Nansheng, I'm sad that you said that." Qu Wanwan lowered her eyelids, turned her head and buried her head in Si Yan's warm chest blatantly. The slender hand that was originally still against his chest slid down and slowly wrapped around Si Yan's stiff waist.

"Senior brother, this is the Heavenly Machine Gate, do you want everyone to see you like this?" Nan Sheng gritted his teeth.

Nan Sheng pressed the fury in her heart fiercely, she knew that this demon girl was deep in thought and scheming, and her senior brother had been completely blinded by her weak appearance.

If you provoke with words again, it will only make the senior brother even more disgusted with himself, although the senior brother has never given her a few more colors before, but why can the demon girl win his favor as soon as she comes, and there is physical contact, but she has never been treated like this, how willing Nan Sheng is in the face of such a result.

As the eldest disciple of Tianji Gate, Si Yan is not only beautiful in appearance and talented, but also the heir to the next generation of sect masters. There are many junior sisters who like him, if it weren't for Nan Sheng's secret demonstrations from time to time, relying on the suppression of martial arts, I don't know how many junior sisters would come to send the newspaper.

For so many years, Nan Sheng is the only one who can be said to be close to Si Yan. Even if Si Yan is not special to her, Nan Sheng is full of confidence, as long as Si Yan does not have a woman next to him, the person next to him will definitely be himself in the future.

However, people are not as good as heaven.

In the end, there was still an unexpected demon girl.

Si Yan was awakened by Nan Sheng's words, and when he swept his eyes around, he found that there were indeed some junior brothers and sisters passing by. His eyes were still turned to this side from time to time, but he didn't come over to watch because of his presence.

"The red-sleeved girl bothers you to help me down." Si Yan slowly pushed Qu Wanwan into his arms.

"Okay." Red Sleeves walked in a few steps.

Alas!

It's still not enough!

Qu Wanwan reluctantly handed her hand to Red Sleeves.

As soon as Nan Sheng saw Qu Wanwan break away, he immediately came to Si Yan's side, tears flashing in his apricot eyes, "Senior brother, don't you care about me at all?" ”

"How are you feeling now?" When Si Yan heard this, he thought back to what she had just said.

Nan Sheng is very arrogant, this Si Yan has always known it, she chose to hide Si Yan in front of her, and she didn't try to break it. However, he still believed what Nan Sheng said, and no matter how unreasonable she was, she would not make up such a lie.

Seeing that his senior brother finally cared about himself, Nan Sheng didn't mention how excited he was, "It's okay now, it's just that I'm very curious about how this disease suddenly came and went again." I went to the master to check the pulse, but I couldn't find any clues, senior brother, do you think I am poisoned? Otherwise, I can't say that! ”

Hearing the word poisoning, Qu Wanwan glanced at Nan Sheng quietly, she never thought that this seemingly stupid person could guess this level.

From the description of Nan Sheng's words, where would it not be clear that Nan Sheng was the result of being given a bone piercing needle by his own palace master, under normal circumstances, his own palace master would not easily go to this kind of torturous needle, if she didn't want to teach a lesson, or she was the kind of person who killed him quickly.

As for Nan Sheng, Red Sleeves didn't even think about it, it must have been that he had offended the palace master before before he would suffer this retribution. She thought about it for a while, and suddenly thought of the whip marks she saw when she helped her palace master change clothes that night.

Whip marks!

The red sleeves' eyes suddenly looked at the whip, and at this glance, a fierce murderous intent flashed in her eyes.