wicked immortal

"I don't know." Zhao Yuan shook his head.

"what……"

The two sisters looked at each other in dismay. Now, they had completely confirmed that Zhao Yuan had forgotten them, and they didn't know whether they were happy or unhappy.

As for Zhao Yuan, he was also at a loss at this time, he had a very strange feeling, always feeling empty in his heart, as if something was missing, but no matter how much he racked his brain, he couldn't figure out why.

Zhao Yuan was never a sharp-edged person, so he didn't bother to think about it if he couldn't figure it out. He focused on the girl on his body. The plump body of the girl made him want to move, and he couldn't help but move.

"Snapped!"

"Dirty?" Tomorrow felt something moving under his buttocks, and immediately understood, without even thinking about it, he slapped Zhao Yuan on the face.

"You are a girl, sitting on a big man like me, what else do I want to ask you for!"

Zhao Yuan was slapped hotly, and became angry from embarrassment. A wave of evil fire rose, his hands suddenly pressed hard, and he pressed tomorrow on the bed, and then took off tomorrow's clothes. Not knowing how to resist, he stared blankly at Zhao Yuan, but with three slaps, Zhao Yuan's clothes had been torn apart by Zhao Yuan, revealing his snow-white delicate body.

"Zhao Yuan, what are you doing?"

Mingyue, who was sitting by the bed, suddenly stood up, looked at Zhao Yuan, her eyes were full of horror, she never thought that Zhao Yuan would be so vulgar, it was very different from the Zhao Yuan she remembered, you know, Although Zhao Yuan was lustful in the past, he would never be so rude.

"what……"

Zhao Yuan's body froze immediately, and the uncontrollable wild desire was instantly extinguished. He actually forgot that there was a woman beside the bed with a feverish face.

"Let me go!" Tomorrow was already in tears, and her hands were slapping Zhao Yuan's strong chest feebly. She had never been wronged like this before, even among dozens of talented people, she could handle it with ease.

"You hit me first." Although Zhao Yuan had a hot face, his mouth was stiff, he snorted coldly, turned over and let go of tomorrow.

"satyr!"

What kind of person is tomorrow, and he is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves. After being released by Zhao Yuan, he wiped away his tears and immediately returned to normal. He hurriedly put on his clothes and jumped out of the bed, drew out his long sword, and stared at Zhao Yuan fiercely, with murderous intentions. overflowing.

Zhao Yuan now felt that he was full of strength, so he was naturally not afraid of the two women. He sat on the edge of the bed, clenched his iron fists tightly, like a dormant beast, ready to violently hurt others at any time.

"Sister, come here."

Looking at Zhao Yuan, who was looking fiercely and fiercely, Ming Yue felt a little timid for no reason, and pulled Ming Ri aside.

"Why?" Being treated roughly by Zhao Yuan tomorrow, he was in a bad mood.

"Zhao Yuan has forgotten about us." Mingyue lowered her voice and said softly.

"That's right, it's because he forgot about us, let alone forgive him!" Gritting his teeth tomorrow, he straightened his clothes.

"Why?" Mingyue was taken aback.

"Think about it, he can treat us like this, and he can treat other women. This is enough to show that this guy is a pervert in his bones."

"Eh... there is some truth to it, but it may be that you are too beautiful to make him unable to restrain himself... Besides, no one will be happy if you sit on someone and slap him!" Mingyue is kind-hearted, Although afraid, he still defended Zhao Yuan.

"Hmph, it seems to be my fault for you to say that!" Tomorrow snorted coldly, but the eyebrows stretched a lot. Obviously, Mingyue said she was beautiful, so Zhao Yuan couldn't help but flatter her, making her flutter. Be ecstatic.

"It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong. Although this guy is Zhao Yuan, in fact, he is no longer the original Zhao Yuan. Looking at his ferocious appearance, he seems to be eating people. It is the best policy for us to go." Mingyue Glancing at Zhao Yuan, who was like a beast, he was startled again.

"No, what if Wan Ling'er sneaks in when we leave?"

"Sister, why are you still thinking about Wan Ling'er... He doesn't even remember us, and he certainly won't remember that bitch Wan Ling'er. Hey... If I knew he was thinking about us, why bother looking for Wangqingcao all over the world... ..." Mingyue looked remorseful.

"We don't know what this man is thinking. Besides, making him forget Wan Ling'er is our victory!" Tomorrow naturally refused to admit his mistake.

"The problem is, he has forgotten about us now, so let's go. This Zhao Yuan is not the Zhao Yuan we know. It won't be too late to find him when he recovers his memory that day." The eyes are trembling with fear.

"Fool, we can't leave now. If Wan Ling'er finds him, he will definitely take advantage of the opportunity. Then we are really stealing chickens and losing money. All previous efforts have been wasted." Shaking his head tomorrow.

"He doesn't even know who Wan Ling'er is, okay?"

"That bullshit Wangqing Grass is not about forgetting feelings, it is simply deleting memories. Now there must be some broken memories in Zhao Yuan's mind that cannot be connected together. He will feel strange and will definitely find out the reason slowly. If he has It's not impossible to get in touch with Wan Ling'er after a long time, so we must not give Wan Ling'er any chance." Tomorrow said firmly.

"Then...then...then what should we do?" Mingyue thought about it, felt that what she said tomorrow made sense, and couldn't make up her mind for a while.

"Simple, we follow Zhao Yuan, so that he can't get in touch with Wan Ling'er. Moreover, we can live with him as before, and slowly remind him of us. As long as he thinks of us first, he will naturally not be afraid of Wan Ling'er. The slut took love with a sword." Tomorrow said with a proud face.

"I always feel weird...it feels like he's not Zhao Yuan...Zhao Yuan won't give me such a dangerous feeling..." Mingyue glanced at Zhao Yuan again, lowered her voice, and said in tomorrow's ear.

"If you think it's Zhao Yuan, it's strange. He doesn't even remember us. If he regards us as enemies, he must be wary of us. However, he is still the genuine Zhao Yuan. Therefore, the most urgent thing is to remind him of us."

"Then... that's fine."

After discussing with each other for a while, the two sisters walked up to Zhao Yuan.

"Zhao Yuan, your brain is trapped by the door..."

"Your brain was trapped by the door, what do you want to do?!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Okay, grandma won't talk to you, first of all, you have to make it clear that we are not your enemies, but your saviors, so you have to respect us!" Tomorrow's fingers almost poked Zhao Yuan's face superior.

"The savior..."

Zhao Yuan racked his brains and couldn't think of tomorrow and the moon, so he could only ask the monk Tianxin for help: "Monk, I always feel something is wrong there, do you know these two women?"

"I don't know him, but it seems that he has an affair with you. By the way, don't you remember Wan Ling'er?" Monk Tianxin asked.

"Who is Wan Ling'er?"

"Brother, it's Wan Ling'er who went to the Demon Core Continent with you!" Monk Tianxin had the urge to vomit blood.

"It's not just Princess Wan'er and Princess Qiqi... Hey... No... Monk... I always feel that something is wrong... Some things in the Demon Core Continent have been turned into pieces..."

"Yeah, I also feel that there is something wrong with you, maybe you were beaten out of your mind by that old Taoist Xuantian." Monk Tianxin sighed.

"You just broke your mind..."

"Don't think about it too wildly. In short, it makes sense for them to say that they are your benefactors. If they were really your enemies, they would have torn you to pieces."

"Too……"

Zhao Yuan cut off the connection with Monk Tianxin, the fierce look on his face eased a lot, and he no longer had the urge to violently hurt others.

"Zhao Yuan, I am tomorrow, she is Mingyue, we are all your saviors, as long as you know this." Mingyue was secretly happy when she saw Zhao Yuan's expression softened.

"Ah."

Zhao Yuan racked his brains and thought for a long time, although he couldn't figure out why, he still agreed with this point. After all, his memory of being crushed by the Xuantian old man was still vivid in his memory, and he woke up At that time, tomorrow was using spiritual energy to heal his wounds. He and Monk Tianxin had reached a consensus on the fact that they were benefactors.