Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

When Xiao Yan came back, he still hoped that they would not quarrel. After all, the two of them would definitely not be able to fight. After all, Xun'er was exhausted now. Xiao Yan knew very well that Xun'er could do whatever she wanted sometimes. If you go too far, you won't bully the wounded. This can be regarded as a very obvious tacit understanding between the two.

Although Xun'er and Wan'er had just argued with each other, Wan'er didn't make people feel uneasy. This is true. Although Wan'er has always been the one who likes to have a bad temper, she doesn't care about anything no matter what the occasion. Especially measured.

Therefore, the only question that may need to be worried is what if Xun'er wakes up and sees Wan'er.

But there is no point worrying here. After the incident happens, the natural way is to stop it, and sighing on the way will not have any effect.

When Xiao Yan returned to the luxurious guest room of the Yao Clan, he didn't hear any movement, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Xun'er hadn't woken up yet, so this was the best...

Just when he approached the guest room again, Xiao Yan caught a glimpse of the restrictions floating outside the door, isolating the guest room from the outside world. This is not something that is difficult to learn. It seems that Xiao Yan can do it himself, but it is difficult to use it. Just to deal with the enemy.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder why the restriction was still opened. Could it be that he was changing clothes? After all, Wan'er's clothes were blackened just now.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he chose to open the restriction in front of him. The restriction was full of Wan'er's breath, and at the same time, his own breath was faintly flowing. Then, Xiao Yan opened the door while , while clearing his throat.

"Why did Wan'er open all the restrictions..."

Xiao Yan said casually, but what was waiting for him was not Yao Wan's answer, but a crisp echo that could not wait.

"Snapped!"

Along with the crisp and loud slap, Xiao Yan almost immediately heard what sounded almost simultaneously with the slap, the girl's whimpering that she was trying to hold back from making any sound.

And an extremely weak snort came from Qiong's nose, followed by a rapid gasp. Even just listening to the sound, Xiao Yan could almost associate it with the familiar childhood sweetheart whose delicate body was trembling slightly. A scene that I suppressed my humming.

But he didn't have to imagine it.

Because he has seen it.

The beauty in a light green skirt was pushed down on another pair of smooth and ivory-white jade legs. Both hands were grabbed by one hand, while the other hand of the abuser fell on the round and smooth legs without any scruples. The weak point of Tingqiao can be said to be extremely wild, and it brings huge visual impact to people.

"...Wan'er? Xun'er?"

Xiao Yan was a little confused all of a sudden, so much so that he didn't know what to say.

After all, the picture in front of him was still too impactful even for Xiao Yan, and his CPU couldn't turn around at once.

Xun'er bit her lower lip gently, naturally hearing Xiao Yan's voice, her weak and delicate body trembled slightly when she realized something, but now is no longer the time to pay attention to shame, Xun'er couldn't help but twist Turning his head, the watery eyes in his eyes looked straight at Xiao Yan.

"Brother Xiao Yan...save me..."

Xun'er's plea for help naturally had an effect.

Xiao Yan came back to his senses immediately, looked at the two girls in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh softly. Then he walked forward and hugged Xun'er with a distressed look on his face. Yao Wan did not object at all.

"It's okay, Xun'er... Wan'er, is this...?"

"I'm helping you with your family, and I've only given you seventeen strokes. How about you finish it off yourself?"

Yao Wan naturally had nothing to worry about Xiao Yan's inquiry, and even made a sarcastic remark. This is called being confident in being favored.

Xun'er curled up in Xiao Yan's arms, biting her lower lip lightly, taking deep breaths over and over again, trying hard not to shed tears in front of Yao Wan. How painful could Yao Wan's slaps really be? ? Naturally, you won't feel any pain at all.

Compared with this, it is more of a huge psychological blow.

Being treated like this by the most hated woman, and even being seen by Brother Xiao Yan, how could she continue to get along normally in front of Brother Xiao Yan?

So she must not cry, and she will never cry, to let Yao Wan know that she is not a weak woman who can easily succumb to her lustful power.

Xiao Yan was helpless. Although he didn't know what Xun'er had talked to Wan'er after she woke up, he probably had to really piss Wan'er off to make her do such a thing regardless of the occasion...

The fingertips gently stroked Xun'er's hair to soothe her unstable thoughts at the moment, which were like turbulent waves. Then she couldn't help but raise her head and look at the yarrow in front of her.

Yaowan snorted softly and asked with her eyes: "Why, sister Xun'er, who hit you, is feeling distressed?" ’

Xiao Yan chuckled and shook his head. If possible, he naturally hopes that they can all be happy, instead of maintaining this peace because of his own existence.

Yao Wan also got the answer she wanted from Xiao Yan's eyes, and was naturally very happy, and the depression in her chest was also swept away.

Xiao Yan was a little helpless, and it was strange to say that he seemed to be vaguely aware of Wan'er's characteristics when communicating with him, but he didn't dare to be too sure. After thinking about it, he decided to wait until now. Let’s talk about it after the matter is settled.

But what surprised Yao Wan was that Xun'er really didn't act coquettishly with Xiao Yan this time, and took the opportunity to vent, which was a bit unexpected.

Then, Yao Wan winked at Xiao Yan, pushed the door open and went out, not disturbing the two of them for the time being.

She has always been like this. As long as she gets what she wants, she will naturally be able to calm down in many other situations. Staying here by herself will only increase the embarrassment, so it is better to let Xiao Yan do Xun'er's ideological work.

...That's weird.

After Yao Wan "left", Xiao Yan thought for a moment and finally said, "Xun'er still hates Wan'er?"

"...Brother Xiao Yan, do you want to hear the truth?"

"Is it a big difference?"

Instead, Xiao Yan asked a question that seemed far-fetched at first glance, and even a bit incomprehensible at first glance.

"It's big."

Xun'er glanced outside the guest room subconsciously.

"...I hate Yaowan very much, even in front of brother Xiao Yan, I say so."

Xun'er raised her head and looked at Xiao Yan, her cheeks and eyes were slightly red. Her fingertips gently touched Xiao Yan's cheek, lovingly stroking the eyebrows and eyes that had fascinated her countless times. It is full of affection and nostalgia.

"I hate her. I hate that she snatched brother Xiao Yan away from me and pushed those women to your side. For this reason, I'm afraid I will never be able to forgive her in my life."

Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to explain anything. He knew very well that Xun'er had not finished speaking, so he listened quietly.

"But I know that things must be done. By the time I react, it's already too late..."

Xun'er's tone was full of unwillingness and sigh: "They occupy a part of brother Xiao Yan's heart, and I can never get rid of them anymore... Yao Wan won. Although I always wanted to fight with her, she It seems like he never loses.”

"……I lost."

"But it's strange to say... I hate this woman very much, but at the same time I can't help but envy her. I even have some thoughts like admiration and yearning for her."

"Brother Xiao Yan, do you think it's strange...?"

Xun'er smiled bitterly: "I feel very strange myself, but this time since I saw her again, this feeling has become stronger and stronger."

"I hate her moodiness and wantonness, but I can't help but yearn for her spontaneity and freedom. She is always doing things that I want to do but dare not do. In her eyes, everything seems to be okay. Then there are the problems, and I can barely cope with the many pressures in my family..."

"It's really strange that I would actually envy the woman I hate the most..."

Outside the guest room, Yao Wan could not help but lean against the door.

It really surprised her that Xun'er would say such things. Originally, she just thought that Xun'er simply hated herself, but now it seems that it's not just that.

But even if Xun'er said this, it naturally doesn't mean that her attitude towards him will change. Yao Wan also knows this very well, and will not have any unrealistic illusions.

After all, having your hot face pressed against someone's cold buttocks is considered an experience once, and you won't have to experience it a second time.

As for the rest, let's take it slow... After learning this lesson, you should know that there is no need to rush.

In the next few days, while I was recuperating, the day for the opening of the Sky Tomb was getting closer and closer.

But that certainly doesn’t mean there’s nothing to do.

There is one other very important thing that needs to be done.

Xiao Yan’s place in the heavenly tomb.

Although this matter is guaranteed by Yao Wan, borrowing the Yao Clan's quota is enough for Xiao Yan to enter the Heavenly Tomb safely. It is also in line with the law, and other people will naturally not have any objections.

But Xun'er didn't think so. Who cares about her Yao Clan's place in the Heavenly Tomb? With this idea in mind, and no need for Yao Wan to insinuate her, she took the initiative to discuss the matter with the elders of the ancient clan and asked them to hand over the place in the celestial tomb that originally belonged to the Xiao clan.

Yao Wan didn't know what the process was like, but her divine bloodline faintly felt an unusual throbbing. It seemed that she had finally become smarter and knew how to use force to overwhelm others.

"What's wrong with Wan'er?"

Noticing the slight changes in Yaowan, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

"You can just ask your sister Xun'er later... She'll be here soon..."