Immortal Sovereign Allures Me Again

"Big brother!" Yan Jiangfeng rushed over when he heard the sound and couldn't help but make a sound. The silence in the room instantly made it difficult to breathe.

Yan Yu's painful groans became more and more piercing. It was probably because of this that Yan Qingchen lost his focus. Qin Wuyi felt the strength in her neck lessen as she immediately broke free and walked towards Yan Yu.

Yan Yu's entire face was turning purple, and his eyes also began to show the characteristics of that day's illness.

It was not only the two men who had noticed this situation.

Yan Jiangfeng's reaction was definitely faster than Yan Qingchen's. He wanted to pull the Tan Wuhuan away, but the Tan Wuhuan flicked her wrist, grabbing Yan Yu's hand and feeling her pulse.

Right at that moment, Yan Yu acted as if he had gone mad and grabbed onto Qin Wuhuan's shoulder.

"Woosh, woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~" Like a knife being stabbed, Qin Wuyi felt pain. However, he forcibly endured it and did not utter a sound. In the next moment, however, he was pulled by a powerful force and landed in a familiar embrace.

Everything happened too quickly. Qin Wuhuan raised her head and looked at the person who had just been shouting at her. But now, his eyes were filled with terror as he stared at her.

He was afraid that she would disappear in the next moment.

"Yan Qingchen."

As the Tan Wu Huan spoke, the look in Yan Qingchen's eyes became complicated due to her shouting. In the end, it turned into anger.

He subconsciously wanted to push her away, but how could she not know? She did not expect herself to react so quickly, and her body went limp. Yan Qingchen had not even let go, and her instincts told him to hug her tighter.

Qin Wuhuan chuckled, his face turning frighteningly pale.

Just this once, she thought. I'm leaving anyway.

"Yan Yu is fine. That blood is bad blood. Look, it's already turning black. Spit it out."

Yan Jiangfeng and Yan Qingchen both looked at the blood on the ground. The originally bright red blood had actually turned pitch black, and there was even a fishy and evil smell coming from it.

"However, I'm so tired. Can Yan Qingchen send me back to rest?"

Qin Wuhuan weakly squeezed into Yan Qingchen's arms. She had already decided that she would treat Yan Yu and leave. Yan Qingchen shouldn't be so disrespectful towards her at this moment, right?

He quickly closed his eyes and squinted his eyes. Yan Qingchen did not move immediately, but Yan Jiangfeng still stepped forward.

"Big brother, how about …"

Before Yan Jiangfeng could finish his words, Tan Wuhuan had already been carried away. Her entire body fell to the ground. Although she was unconscious and in a daze, the f * ck … It was hard to hide the joy in his heart!

Such a nostalgic embrace.

"Take good care of Sister Yu …"

What Yan Qingchen said was too inaudible for Tan Wuhuan to hear. For a brief moment, she felt as if she were being pushed around. Was Yan Qingchen carrying her and running away?

Aiyo, I'm too tired. My eyelids are too heavy, so I have to sleep.

Qin Wuyi felt like he had just had a dream. He dreamt that Ji Lingxiao would undress her, wash her, and gently do everything for her while doing something bad …

This dream was really nostalgic. He really didn't want to wake up.

Qin Wuhuan slowly sat up, raised her head, and looked around her. Her tiredness slowly faded, and her dazed eyes gradually became clear again. Then, she saw a man who had lost his mind, and the man in her dreams, staring at her with a stiff face.

Eyebrows... What was going on?

Yan Qingchen, are you daydreaming?

"Hey!" Yan Qingchen? "

However, there was still no movement. Tan Wuyi's heart tensed up, thinking, could it be that I've been possessed? Speaking of which, I haven't seen that black shadow in a long time …

Before Qin Wuhuan could take back her hand, it was caught by her slightly cold hand. She was shocked for a long time.

"Yan Qingchen, you got a stroke?"

Tan Wu Huan could not bear to pull back her arm, but she still could not hold back her question. Just as she leaned closer, she noticed the pain in her shoulder and gasped.

Damn, I forgot. Earlier, the Tan Wu Huan was bitten by Yan Yu again. She lowered her head to look at her shoulder. Aiyo, it was all bandaged up.

Could it be that Yan Qingchen had helped her … A certain stone flower was daydreaming. It was so joyous when a hoarse voice came from the other side.

"You … It's fine now? "

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I feel refreshed …"

He was so happy that he even dragged it out because of the pain in his hand that was being suppressed by Yan Qingchen. It was as if he was confirming this.

"What, it hurts!"

Qin Wuhuan was not in the mood to let him hold her hand anymore. She pulled back with all her might and watched as her hand was turned into a pig's paw. It was bright red.

Yan Qingchen blankly stared at the lost temperature in his hands as he slowly shifted his gaze to Tan Wuhuan. Why did he feel such a sense of loss? It was a familiar and intense feeling.

"Yan Qingchen, you … are you alright? Where is Yan Yu? How is he?" I really saved her! "It's not harmful …"

"She's fine."

Yan Qingchen interrupted her. His gaze was so heavy, it was really hard for people to understand.

"Yan Qingchen, do you have something to say to me? Don't look at me like that, it makes me feel guilty."

"What are you guilty of? Yan Yu's body is recovering at an incredible speed. Why do you need to feel guilty? "

he asked.

Tan Wu Huan blinked her large eyes. She was unable to dodge in one breath, but was still unable to do so.

Thinking of this, a certain stone flower threw its head, and two hands formed a ring.

"Since Yan Yu's body is healed, shouldn't you thank me? "What are you lecturing about? Let's go, let's go see your Yan Yu, I don't care about you at all."

As soon as he said that, his jaw was pinched, forcing her to meet his gaze.

F * ck, this is the second time!

"Yan Qingchen, you're acting like a scoundrel!"

Qin Wuhuan opened her small mouth and began to mutter under her breath.

However, two seconds passed, and Qin Wuyi was stunned. Because his finger was on her lips, the feeling of the grindstone on her skin shocked her to the point that she didn't dare to move.

"Who are you?"

Yan Qingchen's voice was very low, so low that only she could hear him.

Qin Wuyi looked into Ji Lingxiao's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. 'My old man, how come Yan Qingchen has the same expression as Ji Lingxiao?'

"Yan Qingchen, my lips are about to swell from your rubbing."

The caress of her fingers was delayed by her words for a second.

Such a scene and such a conversation were common to Ji Lingxiao in his previous life.

Qin Wuhuan was sick, and even if her chest was stuffy, she still felt a chill run down her spine.

He wouldn't be going to kiss me, right?

F * ck, this kind of thought immediately caused the Tan Wu Huan to collapse, and he smirked as he sent the beast forward.

Yan Qingchen was startled by her actions, quickly retreating backwards. Then, as if he had just teleported, his face was full of shock.

Tsk, Qin Wuhuan looked at Yan Qingchen and rolled her eyes.