Yes, cultivation is important, and he urgently needs to improve now!

Yu Wanhuan thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of guilt on his face. However, she herself was a little ignorant, so she had to interrupt Yan Moyu when he was practicing, and even asked him to accompany her. Anyway, as long as he's still around, it's the best outcome.

Thinking of this, Yu Duhuan turned around. I ran out in a hurry just now, but now when I want to go back, I feel as if my body doesn't obey the call, I wanted to call Yan Moyu to help me go back to bed to rest for a while, but thinking that he still needs to cultivate, then she can only grit her teeth and walk to the bed step by step, her steps are shaky, and she almost falls.

"Hmm, it hurts......"

Because of her blurred vision, Yu Duanhuan still avoided it after all, her leg hit the table leg, and she temporarily lost all her strength at this time. Now that she has lost her strength, she is just a weak woman, but she doesn't dare to trouble her lover, so she has to work silently by herself, and finally endures the pain and discomfort and returns to the bedside.

Tiredness strikes again, and now Yu Duhuan feels that she needs to recuperate after all, if she has been so sick, I'm afraid Yan Moyu will definitely not like her!

She remembered that Yan Moyu liked herself when she was very strong.

Thinking of this, Yu Duhuan slowly emptied her mind, fell on the bed, and her consciousness slowly sank into sleep, and she didn't know how long it took, but in a daze, she heard another voice outside the door that made her a little upset.

"Good brother, how about you come to me tonight?"

Outside the door, an elf-like girl grabbed him from behind Yan Moyu, with a touch of girl's unique playfulness and shyness on the girl's face, with a hopeful look on her face, like a green but full apple, and a soft voice with some inner charm, ringing in Yan Moyu's ears, with the white moonlight, the girl's head exuded a confusing ice blue.

"Okay, Xuan'er, are you missing me again, huh?"

Yan Moyu seemed to mean something, his fingers pinched the flawless face of the girl named "Xuan'er", and the voice was full of evil feelings, falling in the girl's eyes, but like a deadly poison that attracted her.

I hate it...... Why, but you have to come......"

The girl hugged Yan Moyu's arm coquettishly, not caring at all whether this action would be taken advantage of by Yan Moyu. Her move, like a silent invitation, made Yan Moyu smile.

"Okay, I will definitely love my little Xuan'er."

Yan Moyu turned over and kissed Xuan'er fiercely on the mouth, the girl hugged him back in fascination, the two of them entangled each other, with strong affection, but they didn't pay attention at all, there was a pair of eyes in the window not far away, and the drops of crystal fell on the wooden frame-

The sun set, the crow screamed piercingly in the trees, it was extremely ugly, it was already twilight, and the slanting sun said that the crack in the door was scattered in the door, Yan Moyu hesitated, but still pushed the door in.

At this time, Yu Duhuan, who heard the movement, just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

And Yan Moyu, who entered the room, looked at Yu Duhuan who was sleeping quietly on the bed, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and began to unconsciously look forward to tonight's meeting. So, he crept to close the door, and hurried out, heading out into the distance.

And Yu Duhuan, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep, was in tears, and her lips were trembling.

Yan Moyu, did he go to see that woman?

What to do?

Yu Duhuan covered her cheeks in pain, fragile as a thin window paper, she suddenly felt that she and Yan Moyu were like this, even if one party took the initiative to poke it, the cold wind would completely sweep the two of them.

"When my mother was alive, she always said that beautiful things are flowers in the mirror, it seems that you are right, brother, should I really not choose to be with him as you say, or even give up my identity?"

Yu Duhuan didn't know what kind of expression she had now, or what kind of expression she should have.

The dream suddenly became real, and the contrast was so strong that she didn't even know how to tell the truth.

"What should I do—what the hell am I going to do?"

Yu Wanhuan tossed and turned on the bed, struggling. Somehow, she just wanted to follow and have a look, and once this thought came out, it was as if she couldn't take it back. After some rest, Yu Duhuan felt that his state had improved, at least it was not a problem to hurry, but what should he do after he arrived?

Watching the man you love linger with another woman?

Yu Duhuan didn't know how to deal with it, and he didn't have any experience in this area. But the feeling told her that if she really missed this time, maybe the road ahead would be even more bumpy, and everything would go in the worst direction, until she could only despair and be powerless to refute.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, Yu Duhuan looked at the glowing Sumeru ring on her hand, and her spiritual power penetrated, and suddenly a beautiful long skirt, exuding a brilliant luster, appeared on the bed.

Looking at the long skirt, Yu Jinhuan took a deep breath, put on that set of skirts, and at the same time secretly cheered herself up in her heart.

Even if she loses, she has to show her most beautiful side in front of him. Don't let yourself lose too ugly!

After finishing dressing up, Yu Duanhuan chased after Yan Moyu along the traces of spiritual power left halfway through. Along the way, she wanted to turn back more than once, but remembering the passionate kiss between Yan Moyu and the woman she saw in her dream in the afternoon, as well as the girl's ambiguous words, Yu Duhuan subconsciously thought of herself-

What qualifications could she have to capture his heart? She has never taken the initiative in his heart-

"Alas—by now, I have nothing left but him. I really can't let go, even if I beg him as long as he's willing to be with me-"

Yu Duhuan felt sorry for herself in her heart, tearing and entanglement accompanied her, only because of the humility of love, so she had all the tolerance.

Following the fluctuation of spiritual power, Yu Wanhuan walked a long way and finally saw a room. There are no extravagant buildings, no grand scenes, not even the figures of Zhu Qing and the girl in the dream.

"Aren't they here?"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Yu Duhuan was puzzled. She fell from the sky and walked on the soft grass.

The surrounding night was pervasive, and the quiet air was only buzzing with insects, and suddenly, a girl's voice came from the room, and Yu Duhuan's body trembled suddenly when she heard this sound.

Sure enough, here they are.

Yu Wanhuan quietly hid his figure, followed the wall of the room, and slowly approached the open window.

There was everything she didn't want to face but couldn't face.

At this moment, Yu Duhuan hesitated a little, her body began to retreat uncontrollably, she was afraid. She didn't want to see another girl in Yan Moyu's arms, she didn't want to see her beloved man kissing another woman warmly, and she didn't want to see the two of them even doing those unseemly things.

After hesitating for a while, Yu Duhuan still froze in place, and the flirting voices of a man and a woman inside clearly entered her ears, that kind of sweet and greasy voice was an advantage she never had, she would never passively accept it, and never try to take the initiative to make love with him and ask for his warmth.

Caught in bed?

Yu Duhuan felt that this word was a little ridiculous in her heart, if it was no longer her who Yan Moyu liked now, then what qualifications did she have to appear there, and find someone to dislike for no reason?

A long time has passed, until the two people inside went from silence to explosion, warmth to fanaticism, and Yu Duhuan still stayed motionless. It's just that her face is getting paler, and the dizziness makes her unable to move her steps at all, not even to run away.

"Bump—"

The wooden door closed heavily, and a man and a woman walked out of it, accompanied by the starlight, Yu Duhuan could feel the girl's happiness and Yan Moyu's love for her without even looking.

"Oops!"

The young man named "Xuan'er", who was excited to tell Yan Moyu about his little happiness and little secrets, turned to look at the corner of the wall when she was proud, her face suddenly turned pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

"Xiao Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Moyu hadn't recovered from the pleasure just now, hugged Xuan'er, who was at a loss, and slowly turned in the direction of her gaze, with an unrelieved smile on her face.

"Dust—"

Seeing Yu Duanhuan, Yan Moyu's eyes bulged out like a dead fish, and his heart was shocked.

A man and a woman seem to be petrified, looking at the beautiful woman who is on her side, with a magnificent long skirt, the woman is like a blooming ice lotus, proud of her figure, beautiful temperament, not inferior to the fairy in the sky.

While they were panicking, they didn't know that she was on the other side, and they also didn't know how to face the current scene.

After Yu Wanhuan heard Yan Moyu's call, she finally came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.

She looked at the two opposites, recalling some images from the past in her mind.

The man she missed, said that there would only be her man in her heart, and he would not fail her man, and in the past, he could be funny and pretend to be stupid in order to make her laugh. But now, that person is holding another woman she has never seen before, and the intimacy between the two is even far from when she was with him.

"Yan Moyu."

Yu Wanhuan lowered her head stiffly, never daring to put her eyes on the man and woman in front of her, and a thick sense of grievance and despair converged in her body. She held back her tears and did not shed tears, she knew that once she showed vulnerability, I am afraid that it was time for this relationship to come to an end.

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