The boiling and burning heat in the blood did not stop, but there was an unfamiliar aura along his shoulders, soaking into his internal organs with a little coolness.

Reassuring.

The feeling of killing faded, and the demonic aura that was scurrying around at the seal also shrank back.

But it's another feeling.

It's too light.

The aura that poured into the body and wandered through the blood was gentle and pitying.

But it was like a teasing, making his heart beat more and more.

The crispy numb pulls out a more insidious impulse.

"Wen Sheng..." Pei Yan opened his mouth, holding Wen Sheng's wrist on his shoulder with one hand.

I want to take my hand off my shoulder.

A gentle aura rampaged through him, and his eyes gradually became stained with desire.

It can't go on like this.

"Little junior brother, my fault." Wen Sheng felt the soothing aura around him, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Probably... Okay, right?

Wen Sheng was thinking like this, and the young man grabbed her wrist tightly.

It's hot!

It's amazingly hot.

The burning sensation scorched the tip of her heart.

She was at a loss.

The aura is soaring, and there is nowhere to vent, don't suffocate the child.

Or... Now they get up and fight and vent!?

Although the little junior brother is very strong... But she's not weak either.

The scent of peach blossoms in the air drowned Pei Yan.

His eyes were down, and it was the fair-skinned and delicate collarbone of a young girl.

A few strands of black hair were dipped in water and stuck to their chests.

Like a tail, hooked at the tip of his heart.

Itchy.

Pei Yan looked away and looked up.

The pink cherry lips are shiny with water, as if coated with a layer of honey, crystal clear.

Easily caught all his eyes.

Pei Yan's throat rolled, and he clenched Wen Sheng's wrist in embarrassment.

Wen Sheng: "......"

She hurts.

But she doesn't say.

The little junior brother is so hard.

Don't break her wrist for a while!

Wen Sheng was worried.

The person in front of him doesn't seem to be very well, with such a high body temperature, could it be sick?

Wen Sheng leaned a little closer, and put his other hand on Pei Yan's forehead.

Hot.

It's still hot.

Wen Sheng only felt hot.

Pei Yan: "......"

The girl approached abruptly, with the scent of flowers, teasing his heart.

The forehead was cool.

Can't help but want more.

Instinctively, he leaned in so that the hand was pressed against his forehead.

Wen Sheng......

Pei Yan lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions surging in his eyes.

Reason told him that he should step away before it got out of hand.

But...

"Pei Yan... Does it hurt? ”

The girl's voice was soft, slightly gasping, looming in the sound of rippling water.

The breath is chaotic, and the feeling of wandering in the body has been experienced.

Finished.

She felt even more guilty.

Damn the system!

Pei Yan suddenly stepped forward and let go of the hand that was holding Wen Sheng's wrist.

Hold the person in your arms.

It is obviously extremely explosive, and it is gentle and soothing at the end.

Wen Sheng: !!

She was stunned.

The side face is so hot!

Her face, without any barriers, was attached to the skin on Pei Yan's chest.

A strange sensation broke through the ground in the chest.

Satisfaction.

When this thought flashed through his mind, Wen Sheng was almost scared to death by himself.

What happened!?

She was soaking in the hot springs, how could things have developed in such an uncontrollable direction?

She instinctively prepared to speak, but the boy in front of her buried his head in her neck.

"It hurts."

Wen Sheng was stunned, and he didn't really hear it.

"Shengsheng... I hurt. ”

This time, she heard clearly.

The boy's cold timbre was stained with pain and begging, and the sound melted her heart.

Pei Yan is extremely angry, and anyone who sees it has to take a detour.

Even in Nanling Mountain, the young man is extremely talented, cold and steady.

She never thought she would see Pei Yan like this.

He said it hurts.

So Wen Sheng's heart twitched, and there was a fine and dense distress.

She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The arms hanging on either side hesitantly raised, and finally wrapped around the boy's back.

A more majestic and transparent aura penetrated into Pei Yan's body, guiding those restless breaths.

Pei Yan: "......"

forcibly suppressed the surging breath, and the flesh and muscles naturally hurt.

But it's nothing.

In the past, when someone broke his tendons and crushed his finger bones inch by inch, he never screamed in pain with red eyes.

Tonight...

I guess I like it.

He didn't want to be pushed away.

For another person, here and now, he can't suppress the tyrannical aura, so he should drag people to fight.

It is by no means like now, despicable begging for a moment of proximity with lies.

Or there will be no such opportunity at all.

The talisman seal that condenses the essence and blood, except for Wen Sheng, he will not give it to any outsider.

The man in his arms hugged him.

"Shengsheng..."

A small murmur overflowed from his mouth, and he greedily let the fragrance of peach blossoms stain his body.

He loved it.

Maybe from that bowl of noodles.

Or maybe it was in the city of eternal night, the girl's self-confession in his arms.

and the indefatigable in the dungeon.

……

The two didn't spend much time together, and every frame was very clear in his mind.

He thirsts for strength, and becomes strong for the destruction of the world.

The sea of blood and hatred on his body is destined to make him reject people thousands of miles away.

Staying in Nanling Mountain is a trade-off and a use.

But now, in addition to the initial self-deception, Nan Lingshan really gave him the most warmth.

Especially... The man in his arms.

Pei Yan hugged Wen Sheng tightly, in his eyes

…

……

Wen Sheng can hear it.

The low and hoarse voice still has the youthfulness of a teenager.

Her ears burned.

The heart was beating violently.

Such a hug, when she was awake, had never been.

An unprecedented sense of steadiness and security filled my heart little by little.

Gan!

It feels so nice to hold.

Pity... Will the little junior brother like the heroine in the future?

Wen Sheng thought out of place.

No.

Soon she was in self-denial again.

The plot has changed, and the little junior brother has made it clear that he has no interest in Wenyin.

She was alone thinking about something.

Can...

Will Pei Yan have a Taoist couple in the future?

Wen Sheng lowered his eyes and stared absentmindedly at the water.

The little junior brother is going to become a demon god, and he doesn't like to hear the sound now, will he marry a demon in the future?

【……】

The system that had already forced itself to come out of the small black house came out, and after being speechless, he consciously rolled back to the small black house.

What's going on in the cub's head!

How much is... It's a bit outrageous.

Feeling that the breathing in his neck was a little heavier, Wen Sheng's hand moved to the back of the young man's neck and patted it gently, which was considered comforting.

Unexpectedly, the hand holding her waist suddenly moved to her back.

Hold her hard in your arms.

There is consternation.

But the quickest reaction is the pain.

Wen Sheng exclaimed.

Damn it.

She forgot about it herself, and she still had a wound on her back.

“……”

“……”

Wen Sheng felt the breathing of the person holding her pause for a moment.

The atmosphere also gradually fell silent and calmed down.

"Where's the injury?"

Wen Sheng listened to the hoarse voice floating past her ears, and her heart softened into a puddle of water.

Trembling lips: "It's okay." ”

Minor injuries.

It just hurts a little.

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Well, that's not how the plot was originally conceived. I can't control it when I start writing~ Will it be a bit OOC?

Forget it, that's it, hehe