Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 56 Blushing
Ye Qingwu raised her hand and pinched the tips of his ears, before she had squeezed a few times, Yan Chi grabbed her troublesome little hand.

"Chichi, your ears are so red, can I touch them?" Ye Qingwu's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and her eyes seemed to be as dazzling as the sea of ​​stars.

Yan Chi still didn't look at her, as if he was afraid that his heart would beat faster after seeing her.

His thin lips said slowly: "Don't make trouble."

"I didn't make trouble, Chichi, you are so strange, why don't you look at me and talk?" Ye Qingwu asked knowingly.

Yan Chi coughed pretending to be calm, and he explained: "It's not very comfortable."

When Ye Qingwu heard this, a sly look flashed in her phoenix eyes, and her face suddenly became tense.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Take off your clothes and let me see."

When she finished saying this, Yan Chi's body temperature seemed to rise a little.

Seeing that he was silent, Ye Qingwu twitched her lips. She wanted to take off his clothes, but was held by his slender and well-defined hands.

At the same time, he also lowered his eyes to look over, and Ye Qingwu met his deep eyes unexpectedly.

"Ah Wu." He called her name.

"You are so blushing, Chi Chi." Ye Qingwu said with a smile, "Did you do something bad secretly? Otherwise, why would you be blushing, tell Ah Wu, okay?"

Listening to her almost coquettish tone, Yan Chi felt his face became hotter, as if it was about to burn.

Yan Chi wanted to let go of her, so he went out to be alone.

But because of Ye Qingwu's words, she stopped her pace.

"Chichi, what does the contents of that box do to you?"

Yan Chi froze for a moment, then his eyes became colder, and the red color on his face and ear tips gradually receded.

Ye Qingwu also restrained her smile, raised her eyes and asked seriously: "Chichi, if I don't give this box to you, will you kill me to grab it?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Yan Chi looked down at her and said, "I want both you and the box."

Ye Qingwu could clearly see a pathological possessiveness in his eyes.

Although this answer was expected, my heart was inexplicably empty.

The half-demon Yanchi may have just met a woman who treats him better and can give him warmth.

Could it be that other women can approach him and warm him in this way...

Ye Qingwu lowered her head with an unclear expression.

Yan Chi frowned, and when she wanted to say something, she was interrupted by her words: "This box is for you."

Ye Qingwu took out the box engraved with ancient characters from the storage bag, and handed it to him.

Ye Qingwu looked up at him, her eyes were still clear and moving, but the feeling seemed to have changed.

The corners of her lips curved slightly: "We meet each other by fate."

Ye Qingwu stood up from the ground, took off the shiny bone necklace around her neck, and opened the barrier.

Putting the necklace on top of his box, she smiled at him, which was extremely touching, and then she turned around and was about to leave.

With a bang, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

The boy hugged her tightly from behind, very tight.

"Let go." Ye Qingwu's cold voice sounded.

"Ah Wu."

Ye Qingwu raised her hand and forcefully opened his hand, but she remained motionless.

The two stalemate for a long time.

"Ah Wu."

"Ah Wu."

"Ah Wu."

The boy called her name over and over again.

He didn't know what mistake he had made, but he could feel that she was upset and couldn't let her go.

"You're strangling me!" Ye Qingwu said displeased.

A look of bewilderment flashed across Yan Chi's handsome face, he had just loosened his strength, but the next second he regained the strength just now, and he said stubbornly: "You can't go!"

Ye Qingwu was a little dumbfounded for a moment, she laughed and said: "Are you an overbearing president? If you can't leave, you can't leave."

There was a deep puzzlement in the young man's deep eyes.

Yan Chi leaned into her ear and asked seriously: "What is a domineering president?"

Ye Qingwu couldn't help laughing out loud anymore, the little sadness just now disappeared in an instant.

The woman smiled happily in his arms.

Seeing her so happy, Yan Chi's eyes softened unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, that's great, she was happy.

"I'm not leaving, let go of me, it's uncomfortable."

Seeing that he still refused to let go, for fear that he would slip away.

"Slow!" Ye Qingwu emphasized her tone.

Yan Chi finally let go of his hand, staring at her with burning eyes.

Ye Qingwu turned to look at him, seeing that he seemed to be cautious, she took the initiative to hold the young man's hand, and pulled him back to the small cave.

-

The land of Xueye.

Wang Tianbao retreated first with a group of demon cultivators. After all, their demon cultivators lost too much personnel and their vitality was seriously injured.

Therefore, they retreated first, in order to come back again.

The disciples of the four major sects didn't chase after them either. After all, their personnel were also seriously injured, so they rested here.

The night was getting darker, and there was no moon or stars in the sky within the Luohai Secret Realm, only endless darkness.

But the darkest is often the most dangerous.

Here they built a fire to give light.

As a cultivator, the higher the level of cultivation, the clearer the vision in the dark, and vice versa.

Sitting beside Mo Yiran, Mo Weiwei turned her head and said worriedly: "Master, you are injured, let Weiwei help you bandage the wound."

Mo Yiran shook his head indifferently and said: "This little trauma is not enough, the wound on your leg can be treated by your fellow senior sister or junior sister to help you bandage it."

Mo Weiwei nodded very sensiblely: "Weiwei understands, Master, in the future, Weiwei will try not to cause trouble for you, and try not to feel embarrassed."

Hearing this, Mo Yiran frowned, turned his head and lowered his eyes to see Mo Weiwei who looked lonely, and frowned even tighter.

"Weiwei, Master didn't mean to blame you."

Mo Weiwei shook her head, she bit her lip, as if she was trying to restrain her emotions, she only heard her say: "Weiwei knows, Weiwei only hopes that Master is well."

"Why do you get weirder the more you talk?"

Mo Weiwei didn't answer his question directly, but only said: "Weiwei go to Senior Sister first, and heal and bandage my wound."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, her legs and feet were weak, and she limped away.

Mo Yiran looked deeply at her leaving back, feeling an inexplicable subtle feeling in his heart.

For some reason, the feeling of rejection towards Weiwei has become more and more serious recently.

He recently discovered that he should hate his apprentice very much in his heart, but once he had such thoughts, he was quickly suppressed.

This is the apprentice he taught and grew up with...

-

In the Qingyang Sword Sect.

In the main hall of the suzerain, the peak masters of the Qingyang Sword Sect gathered.

The suzerain had serious eyebrows, but with a sad expression on his face, he stood with his hands behind his back, and he sighed deeply.

And behind the suzerain, followed by a group of peak masters.

"Sovereign, Ye Xiuzheng, the third peak master, is probably in danger right now. This task is too difficult." One of the peak masters said.

"We haven't been able to contact Master Ye for nearly a month, but he went to the magic city..."

Hearing the word 'Magic City', everyone looked very dignified.

"Sovereign, let me go to the Demon City to rescue Peak Master Ye." A woman with a very gentle and virtuous face said.

The suzerain said disapprovingly: "Zilan real person, this suzerain knows that you are on good terms with Yefeng master, but this is too dangerous, there are too many uncertainties in the magic city, and there are all vicious people there."

"But—" Master Zilan frowned.

"Don't worry, we will always remember the contributions Fengzhu Ye made to the world of cultivating immortals and the Qingyang Sword Sect." Said the master of the Sixth Peak.

At the end, the master of the Sixth Peak added: "Besides, his daughter is no longer alive, so the two of them are considered companions."

Immortal Zilan became angry when she heard this, she walked over and slapped the owner of the sixth peak.

The sound of 'pop' was especially loud in the silent hall.

Everyone present was a little shocked, no one thought that Zi Lan, who was always gentle and quiet, would actually slap someone in the face.

"The real person killed you, and your wife and children, then you can be considered as going on the road together, and have a companion, okay?" Zilan real person looked at him sharply.

The owner of the Sixth Peak was very angry at first, but was speechless by her words, and he had never seen Zilan so angry before.

"Ye Qingwu can also be regarded as a daughter of Ben Zhenren. Ben Zhenren still needs to find out the reason for Qingwu's disappearance. She may not die!"

When everyone heard the words, they felt that she was deceiving themselves and others. The first peak master Hu Mingdao and the seventh peak master Mo Xianzun both sent letters, which basically confirmed that Ye Xiuzheng's precious daughter was dead.

After all, there is another reason, Ye Xiuzheng's precious daughter's physical fitness is too poor.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, but the environment of falling into the sea is so harsh, he might not be able to escape death.

The suzerain said at this moment: "Zilan real person, please calm down first. The suzerain will send people to the magic city to find out about Ye Fengzhu's matter. As for his daughter's affairs, I will wait for Hu Mingdao and Mo Yiran to come back and explain."

Master Zilan heard the words, although he was a little dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

Qingwu, you must be fine, Aunt Lan will wait for you to come back.

Ye Xiuzheng, you must also come back to protect your daughter, she needs you.

-

The land of Xueye.

"Fang Zeyan, don't move!"

Fang Zeyan looked down at the angry Luo Tianyan, he couldn't help but smiled: "I didn't move, it's just your hands shaking."

Hearing this, Luo Tianyan said ferociously: "How can I shake my hands, it's obviously you who moved around, and you still wronged me, Fang Zeyan, you are shameless."

"Okay, okay, I'm the one moving around." Fang Zeyan said in a very doting tone.

Luo Tianyan glared at him with a puffy face, and bandaged Fang Zeyan's wound more intensively.

Fang Zeyan let out a muffled snort.

Luo Tianyan immediately showed a small expression of complacency.

"Look, I'm so happy for you, you are a little villain."

"Don't treat me like a child."

Fang Zeyan was silent, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he just looked at her like this.

Luo Tianyan inexplicably felt his face burn, and quickly lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)