After running away with a cub, I became the sickly villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 24 Touching Porcelain?

Before the bun shop.

The boss chattered, "I, old man Hu, have been working here for so many years, and I have never seen such a brazen person who eats buns and doesn't give money!"

"Everyone come to judge, judge for my old man!"

The onlookers didn't think it was too lively, and came to criticize and crusade one after another.

And the man in the center of the crowd, obviously dressed in an ordinary coarse cloth gown, has a thin waist but is stunning, handsome and charming, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

At this moment, he was raising his eyes in a daze, looking around in a daze, subconsciously pinching the meat bun with a small bite in his hand, two drops of soup fell on his long, slender and cold fingers, causing him to frown and bite his lip.

The man's cool and handsome delicate face is like flawless jade, with a straight nose bridge, blushing lips, and a smear of blue in the bottom of his long and narrow eyes, like the color of a lake. Facing all the accusations, his slender eyelashes are trembling uneasily.

Such a beautiful person.

It was precisely this glance that caused Ye Yan's heart to be teased, and he was caught off guard and held his breath.

She is not Yangou, but this beauty's appearance has just the right amount of heartbeat from the hair strands to the pores, as if... as if she was specially grown up according to her aesthetics.

It's just that the beauty's face is slightly pale and sickly, showing a pitiful sense of fragmentation. I don't know if she was scared or fainted from hunger?
"I paid for this bun." Ye Yan squeezed into the crowd and said to the boss.

"..." The beauty's long eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked at Ye Yan, and a flash of joy flashed across her eyes.

The boss snorted coldly, "This is a spirit bag. I use monster meat and spirit plants. Even the soup inside is irrigated with spirit spring water. Let alone a low-grade spirit stone!"

Ye Yan took out ten low-grade spirit stones, "I'll buy another cage."

The boss kept quiet and smoked a basket for her without hesitation, and the crowd soon dispersed in boredom.

The two came to a deserted alley.

"Take it." Ye Yan gave him the steamed stuffed bun, so that she is not hungry now, it is delicious.

The beauty didn't pick up the bun, and lowered her eyes to cover her emotions, he said softly, "Xuan She."

Ye Yan reacted for two seconds, "Your name?" It was just a chance encounter, but this person took the initiative to introduce.

Before she had time to open her mouth, the man grabbed her palm, and he stretched out his slender and bony fingers like cold jade to trace in her soft palm.

One stroke at a time, with the utmost seriousness, as if afraid that she would be negligent and forget.

Ye Yan realized later that he was writing his own name.

—— Xuan She.

It turned out to be this Xuan, this She.

The two had never known each other before, this little action was a little strange, but Ye Yan did not have the urge to withdraw his hand by accident, and accidentally asked him to finish writing his name.

When he was about to write it for the sixth time, she hurriedly pulled her hand and said, "Okay, I will remember."

Ye Yan stuffed a basket of steamed buns into his arms, "I still have important things to do, these steamed stuffed buns are for you, remember that you have to pay for eating, otherwise you will be besieged and accused like just now."

It's really strange, it's obvious that the beauty looks very noble, and even a suit of coarse clothes and linen can't cover up the luxury and elegance exuding from his whole body, yet he doesn't give money for eating buns?

The clothes on his body are also twisted and twisted, none of the belts are tied correctly, like a human animal hastily put on a few pieces of cloth to cover his body, if it is not for his thin skin and tender flesh, Ye Yan They all suspected that he was a beggar in distress.

Could it be that some noble son who is ignorant of the world came out to engage in performance art?

Ye Yan can only guess like this.

As soon as she turned around and took two steps, she felt the sound of footsteps behind her.

Leng Bai's slender long fingers reached out, and carefully grabbed her sleeves, and at the same time, a weak whisper came from his ear, "Yanyan..."

Immediately afterwards, her shoulders sank, and the beauty fell on top of her and she passed out completely. The man's tall and heavy body made her stagger a few steps, and she was able to hold on to the corner of the wall, and the buns were scattered all over the floor.

At this moment.

There is only one word of cursing in Ye Yan's heart.

Was touched.

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in the inn.

The sandalwood in the house is displayed, the floor is covered with snow blankets, and the soft couch is covered by the fragrant Luo slow tent. The beauty is lying on the couch, her clothes are messy, and her hair is messy and seductive.

Ye Yan leaned on the side of the bed with one hand, tilted her head and looked at the man on the bed unrequitedly.

Thousands of calculations, did not count this out.

Why was she so obsessed with sex just now, and took the initiative to jump out and be a good old man?
Okay now?Have you been touched?Have you been blackmailed?

This person fainted in front of her at the slightest disagreement, making her look like a wicked cultivator who sucked people's souls.

A cage of buns, ten spirit stones.

A Tianzihao inn, twelve spirit stones.

Thinking that this man swallowed her 22 spirit stones in just half a stick of incense, Ye Yan suddenly developed a strong resistance to beauties, and even looking at beauties was not pleasing to the eye.

A man who spends money is not desirable, this kind of beautiful goblin-like, could it be the legendary beauty?

Fragments of light scattered on the face through the mullioned window, Xuan She was not used to the too strong and glaring light, she woke up slowly, and saw Ye Yan guarding the bedside at a glance.

"Finally woke up." Ye Yan picked up the bill and said with a straight look, "I changed my mind and decided to take back the good intentions just now. It's not easy for everyone to earn spirit stones. When will you pay back these 22 spirit stones?"

Xuan She pursed her lips, and after a while, she whispered, "I don't have a spirit stone."

Ye Yan had a look of disbelief, the four characters [I'm super rich] were written all over his outrageously beautiful face.

But he was indeed wearing a suit of ordinary coarse cloth clothes that could no longer be ordinary.

Forget it, Ye Yan didn't really intend to embarrass him, and rolled up the toilet paper in his hand.

"Smoke smoke..."

Ye Yan, who was about to get up and leave, was taken aback for a moment, her voice suddenly turned cold, "Do you know my name?" She had never said it before.

Xuan She pointed to her Qiankun bag, pursed her lips and smiled, "There are words embroidered on it." The smile slowly swept away the clouds and mist in the forest like a breeze, leaving only a clear fragrance in the eyes.

After a pause, he reiterated, "I know this word."

"..." Ye Yan untied the Qiankun bag on her waist in disbelief, but she didn't expect it to exist. There was a small corner on the lower right, which she rarely noticed.

The man's low and beautiful call, as if he had followed behind him countless times, made her ears feel weak. Ye Yan had never heard someone call her name so nicely.

Ye Yan sat back on the side of the bed again.

"...Do you know me?" She always felt that the person in front of her was very familiar.

But it is impossible for her not to have an impression of such a temperament and appearance.

Xuan She nodded.

Unexpectedly, she guessed right, Ye Yan narrowed her eyes, and asked again, "When?" She looked at the robes he was wearing, which looked a bit like Wujuezong's style.

"do not know."

He shook his head, not as if he was fake.

Can't remember, can't remember anything, but he knows she is his smoke.

Seeing his confused appearance, Ye Yan suddenly had a guess in his heart, "What's your name?"

"Xuan She."

"who am I?"

"Smoke."

"Where are you from?"

"do not know."

"Where is your home?"

"……do not know."

Ye Yan exhaled lightly, pressing the edge of the bed with his palm, "Apart from your and my name, what else do you know?"

He shook his head, looked down, and said slowly, "I'm hungry."

"..."

(End of this chapter)