The Sealer of the Sword

Bishamon gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Because just like what Yan Ye said, she knew very well what the final result would be.

If such a thing really happened, and it really turned into that ending again, should Yan Ye kill her again?

and then?

Then Yan Ye disappeared again, did she wait for more than a thousand years to see Yan Ye again?

Impossible, she definitely didn't want that.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it herself, but in the thousand years of waiting, she has understood enough, what she doesn't understand, and what she doesn't want to admit has been consumed by the thousand years of waiting.

So Bishamon shook his head abruptly, and then nodded again.

In the end, Bishamon seemed to summon up his courage, pursed his lips tightly, and said, "You...don't come...help me...?"

Yan Ye heard the words and looked at Bishamon like that.

Everything in Bishamon's mind was already expressed on her face.

So Yan Ye looked at Bishamon for a few seconds, and when Bishamon seemed to be beginning to get uneasy because of his silent silence—

"Double the hatred." Yan Ye said suddenly.

Then when Bishamon heard the words, he raised his head to look at Yan Ye, and Yan Ye smiled again: "If I really intervene in your affairs again, the final result - double hatred, Or maybe that thousand-year hatred turns into a thousand-year love, either way."

Yan Ye's words made Bishamon look at him blankly, and when his cheeks couldn't help but blushed--

"So, have you really made up your mind?" Yan Ye asked with a cracked mouth and a smile.

1058 Small tornado means can't sleep T

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In the end...is it still like this?

Yan Ye just walked on the stairs leading to the second floor of the hotel, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

At that time, after he said this to Bishamon, Bishamon was obviously hesitant.

Although I don't know if it was because of her own heartbreak, or because she was overwhelmed by what Yan Yeji said about her own thoughts.

But no matter what kind, Yan Ye did not embarrass Bishamon.

So he was putting down "Tomorrow, come to me when you think about it after school tomorrow, after all, I still have a arrogant kitten here, and I have to get up early to go to school, come and find me when you think about it. After I said, I returned to the hot spring hotel.

Walking to the door of the room on the second floor, when he reached out and opened the door with the key card, Yan Ye saw Xiao Longjuan lying on the bed, not knowing what he was doing.

Seeing this, Yan Ye walked over directly, and when Xiaolongjuan seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, he raised his head to look at him—

"What's wrong? Could it be that you can't sleep without holding your beloved doll?"

"Who would do that!"

While talking with a blushing face like this, Xiao Longju raised his hand and threw the pillow beside him.

Without any ability or strength, it just gently fell in front of Yan Ye, and Yan Ye took it as soon as he reached out his hand.

Holding the pillow like that, Yan Ye smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the little dragon scroll holding another pillow and sitting on the bed like that, Yan Ye smiled and put the pillow in his hand aside.

Then--

Yan Ye started to take off his clothes.

When Xiao Longjuan saw this moment, he blushed and waved his hands and shouted "Wait, wait! What are you doing!", Yan Ye was already naked.

Ah—— of course the shorts are not taken off.

After Yan Ye folded his clothes and put them aside, he stretched out his hand with a smile like that, and when he took the little dragon roll wearing the white shirt into his arms, he fell asleep on the bed like that.

The small tornado naturally began to struggle, but just like the previous few times, it was useless.

So Yan Ye hugged the little dragon scroll like that, and after sleeping on the bed with the quilt covered, he smiled and said, "I said that I won't do anything to you, so don't worry, don't worry, go to bed and get up early."

Then--

Yan Ye was so quiet that he closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep.

The small tornado is very helpless now.

Yan Ye said and did the same, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

but--

Wearing Yan Ye's white shirt, and being hugged by Yan Ye like this, even if Xiao Longjuan was unaware of love, his heart was already blushing and his heart was racing.

Not to mention that Xiaolongzhu understands that.

So, she blushed like that, and after trying several times but couldn't break free from Yan Ye's arms, Xiaolongjuan gave up.

Then her cheeks turned even redder.

Because it's very simple-

Yan Ye doesn't use any ability at all now, and he doesn't use much strength, he just gently hugs Yan Ye in his arms.

So let's not talk about the ability to use Xiaolongjuan, even if he pushes Yan Ye directly, he can break free, but Xiaolongjuan is still in Yanye's arms now.