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    Chapter 78 Falling

    In ghost city.

    After hearing the story from Yi Ning, Xiaoyu strongly demanded that she help Xiaobai with the flogging, and finally reluctantly gave up after knowing that Gan Er had also suffered a lot of injuries and might kill someone.

    Yan Xuan settled Qin Yin and wanted her to rest first, but was gently pulled when she left.

    "Xuan'er, you should know that I'm not from this world." As soon as Qin Yin finished speaking, Yan Xuan turned away and didn't want to listen.

    But Qin Yin insisted: "I'm always the one who should leave. You can't keep me, but mother has only one request. I want to see you... get married."

    Yan Xuan was stunned, not expecting that she would talk about this.

    Yes, this is his mother's wish all along. want to see him get married and start a business like an ordinary person.

    Before turning around, Yan Xuan closed his eyes and said solemnly, "Okay, let's marry Yi Ning, what do you think."

    Qin Yin smiled and said, "Do you still ask people to act with you? I like Xian, but he doesn't look like a person who will indulge in love."

    "It's not acting." Yan Xuan turned his head and said softly, "He understands, and so do I."

    There was never an act between them.

    Qin Yin was slightly startled, watching Yan Xuan tuck the quilt for her, turned and walked out of the room.

    Perhaps, her son will be much luckier than her. she thought suddenly.

    The familiar Tianzi entered the room, Yan Xuan opened the door and saw that Yi Ning was preparing the ointment. He was in this room at first, and he pretended to be crazy by being drunk, but unfortunately he was not too drunk to eat anyone.

    "Have you rested?" Yi Ning looked up at him, smiled slightly, and saw that he was still standing by the door, and said, "Come in and put some medicine on the wound."

    Even the demons have a strong recovery ability, and they have to take medicine in time. He had already sent some to Gan Er and Xiao Bai just now, and now all that remains is Yan Xuan's terrifying wound.

    A Demon Venerable like him can only die unless he smashes his spiritual core and penetrates his heart.

    Yan Xuan ripped off his coat at will, and walked slowly to Yi Ning's side to talk about the marriage, but Yi Ning suddenly got up and grabbed Yan Xuan's hand and brought him to the couch.

    Yan Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, letting Yi Ning play with him.

    "Why did Shangxian take off my clothes?" Yan Xuan whispered close to his ear and said, "What do you want to do?"

    Yi Ning glanced at him and said lightly, "I just said, I will give you medicine."

    At first glance, didn't listen to him carefully, and didn't know what was going on in head.

    Yan Xuan made a "uh" sound, clasped Yi Ning's hand lightly, unbuttoned his inner shirt lazily, exposing his lean and smooth muscles, the huge terrifying stab wound had already started slowly. Flesh and blood congealed, but it looked terrifying, probably without the worries of life.

    "Don't take medicine, your eyes are dirty, you will be fine after a while." Yan Xuan fastened his inner shirt and showed Yi Ning just to make him feel at ease.

    Yi Ning frowned and said, "No, it's better to get some medicine to heal the wound earlier."

    But Yan Xuan is in the mood to take care of the wound, he is now full of Yi Ning.

    Yi Ning's finger, Yi Ning's lips, and the tip of Yi Ning's ear. want to taste it in mouth.

    He thought so and did so.

    This time, not pretending to be crazy because of being drunk, but really, with a 100% desire to invade, trapped Yi Ning on one side of the bed, extremely restrained, and kissed his fingertips lightly and slowly.

    "Can you give me the reward?" Yan Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and Yi Ning's breath was captured by such eyes, and what was reflected in it was full of himself.

    Yi Ning stepped back and whispered quickly, "Come up." With his head lowered, he didn't dare to look at him, but his hand gently grabbed Yan Xuan's neckline and pulled him into his arms.

    Like a dream, Yan Xuan couldn't believe that the Yi Ning in front of him was the same person who sealed him nine years ago.

    The immortal, who specializes in eliminating evil spirits, bowed his head and pulled his evil spirit into the bed.

    He was eager to move, and even wanted to do more excessive things to test the extent of Yi Ning's tolerance for him.

    Endured and endured, but said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to touch you, Yi Ning."

    "You..." Yi Ning's face turned crimson, and even his fair knuckles turned pale pink.

    Anyway, he was about to die, so it was a repayment. Yi Ning tried his best to hypnotize himself, so he let go of his hand and closed his eyes tightly waiting for Yan Xuan's action.

    "What are you doing, this reluctance." Yan Xuan hugged his waist and said with a heavy smile, "If the immortal is reluctant, then forget it. I'm not someone who likes the strong and the hardship."

    "I don't think you look like a decent gentleman." Yi Ning finally couldn't hold back, opened his eyes and replied.

    The next moment, the waist was tightly buckled and pulled forward, the whole person threw himself into Yan Xuan's arms, and a low voice came from his ear: "Shangxian knows that I am not a good person. Don't close your eyes, Yi Ning, look Know who is kissing you."

    Not Gong Xiuxian, nor Fu Zhuo. It's me Yan Xuan.

    Yi Ning suddenly opened his eyes, his lips were kissed by a pair of aggressive lips, taking his breath away.

    After a long while, the shoes and socks were all gone. He struggled unsuccessfully and was pushed down on the couch. The black-clothed demon cultivator slowly knelt in front of him and opened his mouth with a faint smile...

    (If you understand it, you will understand it naturally. If you write it again, it will be locked. There is no do.)

    As the sun sets in the west, the night in the Demon Realm is completely dark, and the flickering candlelight ignites, illuminating the person on the bed and finally relieved.

    Before Yan Xuan left, he said he was going for a walk, and he said something else, but Yi Ning didn't hear it clearly.

    He only remembered that his mind was blank, as if the whole person was under the control of Yan Xuan, wandering in the boundless sea called Yu Wang, being thrown up and falling madly, splashing layers of scalding waves.

    All over is red. It's ridiculous.

    So that after waking up, for a moment, Yi Ning began to look forward to his own death.

    It's just repayment, repayment. Yi Ning hypnotized himself again, stretched out the back of his hand, and covered his eyes.

    That little bastard forced him not to close his eyes, he had to watch carefully what he was doing.

    Otherwise, he will close his eyes once and "torture" him once.

    It's hard to imagine that he would do such a thing with Yan Xuan. Could it be that he has become a little crazy after fighting with a lunatic for a long time.

    Yi Ning took a deep breath and heard the door being gently opened.

    "Shangxian is awake, but is he still comfortable?" His tone carried a vicious smile, as if he was deliberately trying to make Yi Ning feel a little more shy.

    He was frozen in the quilt, and the familiar heat surged all over his body in an instant.

    Little bastard.

    "What are you thinking? Curse me?" Yan Xuan was very self-aware. He put down the drinking poison in his hand, which still smelled of blood.

    When I went to "walk" to look for Fu Zhuo, unfortunately, I couldn't find Fu Zhuo, only the curse evil that Fu Zhuo used a knife to overcome.

    On the verge of dying, relying on the life-saving incantation, he hung his breath and struggled to the death.

    Yan Xuan gave him a good reception and hurried back to Yi Ning's side.

    "Why don't you talk? Are you uncomfortable?" Yan Xuan pretended to be nervous and leaned over, opened Yi Ning's fingers covering his eyes, and said with a smile, "My face is so red, it looks like I'm really sick, let me see where the affected area is. where."

    Seeing that his hand was rubbing down impatiently, Yi Ning gritted his teeth, clasped his wrist, and said with anger, "I'm not sick."

    Seeing this, Yan Xuan was even more aggressive, took his hand away, and continued: "How do you know that you are not sick, have you seen it?"

    "I...Yan Xuan!" Yi Ning couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to kick him away, but before he could touch him, he was grabbed by his ankle.

    Yan Xuan's face was pale, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he held his ankle and lifted it gently. The quilt slipped and only covered the place that shouldn't be exposed with Yi Ning's quick remedy. Yi Ning looked at him in disbelief and said solemnly, "Let go."

    Just know to scare him. Yan Xuan let go of Yi Ning's ankle.

    "When can you be serious?" Yi Ning sighed helplessly. At the same time, I thought fortunately, at least Yan Xuan was obedient, otherwise he really didn't know how to refuse.

    Yan Xuan casually adjusted the quilt, sat beside him, and said in a low voice, "Who is serious in bed?"

    "What did you say?" Yi Ning began to miss the Thirst Mantra and the fifteen pots of realgar wine in the storage ring.

    Yan Xuan didn't want to annoy Yi Ning, so she closed her mouth and rubbed in his arms.

    After a while, he couldn't help but say, "Are you uncomfortable?"

    Could it be that his skills were too poor and he missed the point?

    "……roll."

    Yi Ning had never done anything like that before, even if he relieved himself, he had never thought much of it, and even occasionally felt disgusted by too intimate touches.

    But all these resistance and indifference, when they arrived at Yan Xuan's place, they suddenly lost their armor and armor, leaving only endless panting.

    too weird.

    He never thought of doing such a thing with Gong Xiuxian or anyone else, but it was very reasonable for this to happen to Yan Xuan.

    "I don't." Yan Xuan not only didn't get out, but also got closer to his arms.

    Yi Ning couldn't push him away, so he simply endured it.

    The person in his arms rested comfortably for a while, and suddenly, as if he had just remembered something, he said, "By the way, Shangxian, my mother said she wanted to see you marry me."

    He deliberately didn't say that he wanted to see him get married, but that he wanted to see Yi Ning marry him.

    Yi Ning remembered what Qin Yin said to him that day, those eyes clearly hoped that Yan Xuan would get married, but he still didn't want Yi Ning to compromise.

    If it's just acting, it doesn't seem to matter. Anyway, they have been acting as a married couple for a long time.

    "Okay." He responded after thinking for a moment.

    However, Yan Xuan said again: "Is it really possible? Then I will go to find a deed, make a deed today, put wine tomorrow, and hang the red cage in Yunqing Mountain."

    Yi Ning: ?

    "What did you say about establishing a contract?" Yi Ning keenly held down Yan Xuan who wanted to get up and look for the contract book, and said, "Isn't it enough to get married and go through the scene?"

    Yan Xuan had expected that he would say this, and pretended to ponder: "But my mother is a demon cultivator, and she knows that if it's just a marriage, I'm afraid she won't be able to trust her, anyway, Shangxian is also with me. did that..."

    "No." Yi Ning interrupted him resolutely, and repeated: "Absolutely not."

    Yan Xuan stared at him blankly, even forgetting what she was going to say later.

    Yi Ning subconsciously tugged at the cuff behind his back, hiding the black line on the half finger.

    He can't make a contract with Yan Xuan, otherwise when he dies, Yan Xuan will know his life and death immediately.

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