Forced to become the top darling in the world of cultivating immortals

Shen Zhen has heard this matter carefully said about himself many times.

"A-Shen loves me, I'm really happy." She just listened to the lies that teased her.

Obviously, Shen Zhen didn't believe it.

Yan Shenzheng tightly held her soft little hand, and led her aimlessly on the street.

Tired of shopping, I found a restaurant to rest and eat.

Eat and drink enough, it is evening.

The day passed like this, and when the two returned to the sect, all the disciples had already fallen asleep.

Fortunately, Haitang Court was far away from the Zongmen disciples' dormitory, and no one else was disturbed when they came back.

After Shen Zhen came back to take a simple bath, he sat in the study and looked through the mental methods, followed by the practice before entering the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Yan Shen is not there.

It's good to be away.

Shen Zhen pursed her lips indifferently, dried her wet hair with fire, and then got into the bed and fell asleep.

Yan Shenzheng was different from her. She was just a little-known little person from the beginning to the end, but he had always been a high-ranking venerable. Now that the Nine Yin Demon Realm has not yet fully ruled, he naturally has some busy work.

In the middle of the night, the chill entered the bed.

Shen Zhen turned his head, Yan Shenzheng only took off his outer robe, and got in with his whole body.

"Hug me."

Shen Zhen reached out, hugged him in his arms, and rubbed his head.

"Shen Zhen, no matter what happens, don't leave this seat again." Yan carefully leaned in her arms greedily, her fragrant and soft body could bring him safety.

It turned out that I used to sleep restlessly every night, but I could sleep well next to her.

It hadn't occurred to him before.

Shen Zhen gently rubbed his head, patted his back, and said, "Don't worry, I can't leave."

Unless he let go, all she was doing would be a clown show.

Yan Shenzheng hummed, hugged Shen Zhen, smelled the fragrance of crabapple flowers on her body, and murmured sullenly, "I love you..."

"Yes." Shen Zhen replied perfunctorily.

Soon, the person in his arms finally fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know what he went through, but Shen Zhen was quite surprised to be so tired.

The weather was getting colder. Although all cultivators were not affected by the seasonal temperature, they still thoughtfully covered him with a quilt.

Although Yan Shenzheng fell asleep, he still held onto Shen Zhen's hand firmly.

Helpless, Shen Zhen had no choice but to fall asleep in his arms.

She dreamed that on the day when the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation came, her father and the others were actually teleported to another place, otherwise there would be no survivors in the area where the Thunder Tribulation passed by within a radius of a hundred miles.

Shen Zhen opened her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her turbulent mood.

The dream was just a dream, it was just a fluke thought in her heart.

Yan Shenzheng wanted the essence of her body so anxiously, how could he care about her relatives and friends.

He is not a good person, nor is it the first time she has known him.

Yan cautiously reached out to cover Shen Zhen's eyes, "Zhen Zhen, sleep with me for a while."

He was terrified of losing her.

Because he saw her again on the Sanchuan River.

Her attire is the same as the one he saw when he and Ximen Yueguang went to the bank of the Sanchuan River to pick sand flowers with her.

She became a god, but took the boat to reincarnation.

When is she?

she will die...

She was supposed to have an innumerable lifespan like him, and be with him for thousands of years, forever.

However she died...

How did you die?Die for what?

He doesn't know anything right now!
Shen Zhen yawned, and slipped into his arms obediently like a kitten, "Okay."

It's still early in the morning, so it doesn't hurt to sleep a little longer.

Yan cautiously hugged the person in his arms, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.