Chapter 91 You two come out immediately

Lu Fuyao could clearly feel the tension coming from Yun Nian. His water-colored eyes kept looking at Lu Fuyao, and then he pulled her towards him, with a voice that was about to cry: "It hurts so much... don't go."

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Lu Fuyao clung stiffly to his body. She sensed that the person standing outside the door was Fu Xiurong. She probably also discovered the powerful demonic energy here, so she came to find out.

Fu Xiurong was standing in front of the door, hesitating whether to take action.

She squeezed Yun Nian's hand reassuringly, and her signature reverberated voice came out: "Master Fu, this is me."

After she finished speaking, she frowned in annoyance. Her identity was exposed, so Fu Xiurong must know that Yun Nian was in the same room with her...

How will she explain this in the future?

As expected, Fu Xiurong took a few steps back in shock. It was easy for others to misunderstand the movements inside. Then veins popped out on his forehead, and he clenched his fists as if he was about to break in.

However, he stood there and pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said to the inside: "Lu Fuyao, you..."

Facing such a shocking thing for the first time, he couldn't utter a complete sentence. What could he do if he broke in now? What's the use?

Finally, he took several deep breaths before finally snorting and leaving.

Lu Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief and looked nervously at Yun Nian below him: "Are you feeling better?"

Yun Nian restrained her and shook his head: "It hurts..."

Lu Fuyao was about to get up to protect him, but at this moment, a flirtatious red flashed across his eyes, and he hugged Lu Fuyao even more painfully, nestled in her arms and begged: "Can I kiss you? A kiss will not hurt you.

It hurts."

Lu Fuyao was stunned, and her strong sense made her blurt out: "No."

Yun Nian looked at her in despair, and slowly said seductive words: "Master, look back at me..."

Lu Fuyao was at a loss and wanted to get up, but the next second she pressed the back of his head and pushed him over. The two of them were so close that their eyes were facing each other, and they could even hear each other's breathing clearly.

Their faces were as red as blood, and their hearts were beating fast.

Yun Nian frowned, and he could feel Lu Fuyao's heart hurting again.

While Lu Fuyao was stunned, he took the initiative to move up to her and hugged her tightly, not giving her a chance to escape...

The teeth penetrated the skin, and blood flowed out. He lovingly left his own bite marks on her collarbone, neck, and arms.

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In a daze, Lu Fuyao regretted that she had been soft-hearted to him. She shouldn't have stayed. Even if he suffered the consequences himself, he would also involve her in the torture.

Finally, she lay on the bed in a daze, and Yun Nian held her in his arms, with a sly smile on his lips.

But then he covered his heart in confusion: Normally, Lu Fuyao would be in pain when he was awake, but why was it still hurting at this time?

Could it be that...this heart has nothing to do with Lu Fuyao's feelings?

So, what exactly does it represent?

When Lu Fuyao woke up the next day, he saw the boy next to him.

His hair was loose, and his peaceful sleeping face was like a perfect sculpture. He was contentedly sleeping next to him at the moment.

If you only looked at his appearance, no one would have guessed that this was Yun Nian, the villain who troubled all the eight factions. His appearance was indeed quite advantageous, and every time he acted a little bit coquettishly, he could make Lu Fuyao feel bad.

Lu Fuyao's wound was still hurting. She moved her body slightly and took a breath of cold air with a hiss.

Yun Nian opened his eyes and blinked at her innocently: "Master."

But now the two of them are sleeping together intimately, which really doesn't look like master and disciple.

Lu Fuyao angrily expressed his position with a cold voice: "I will never help you again as a teacher."

Yun Nian was stunned for a moment and said lonelyly: "Master, don't say that, I want to take it seriously."

Listening to his low words, Lu Fuyao moved the corners of his mouth, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, doesn't it hurt anymore?"

He gently rubbed the bite marks on her collarbone with his fingertips: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm sorry, Master."

Lu Fuyao pulled her collar and was about to get up when Fu Xiurong's voice suddenly sounded outside: "You two, come out immediately."

The expressions of the two of them changed slightly, especially Lu Fuyao. She looked at the wounds on her body with an ugly expression, feeling a little uncertain.

How can I see him with this body?

At this moment, Yun Nian suddenly hugged her tightly, closed his eyes, and muttered: "Master, I don't want to see him. I'm still feeling a little unwell. You can sleep with me for a while."

Then you can't sleep with him!

Lu Fuyao pushed him away tremblingly, enduring the severe pain in her body and tried to get up. Yun Nian glanced at her, but did not stop her. Instead, he pulled the quilt over his head with a bleak expression, and turned to the other side in despair.

Speak.

Lu Fuyao crossed him and got out of bed. As soon as she walked to the door, she felt something was not right in the atmosphere.

She walked to the bed in confusion, bent down and looked at the person wrapped tightly on the bed, and whispered: "Xiao Nian? What's wrong with you?"

After a pause, his muffled voice came over: "Master, don't worry about me, I just need to rest for a while."

After not hearing any movement inside for a long time, Fu Xiurong's voice outside gradually became colder: "Lu Fuyao, come out immediately."

Lu Fuyao glanced at the door hesitantly, thinking that if she went out at this time, she would definitely be greeted by Fu Xiurong's thunderous wrath, and maybe Fu Xiurong would also bully the weak Yun Nian.

But it's not a problem for her to stay in this room all the time.

Immortal Liuyun hesitated for a while, and finally cast a soundproofing spell on the room, then patted the quilt gently: "Okay, let me see your injury."

"...Aren't you leaving?" He pulled down the quilt, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his fair face, a few strands of hair clung to his forehead, and his bright black eyes were looking at her accusingly.

That weak and harmless look made people feel particularly distressed.

"...Your disease is really harmful to others and yourself." Lu Fuyao wiped the sweat from his forehead with his fingertips angrily and pushed the hair away from his face.

There were so many injuries on her body, but she didn't even cry out in pain.

Yun Nian frowned and said, "This disease is caused by Tianling Mountain."

He also wants to recover. What can he do?

Hearing this, Lu Fuyao's expression suddenly became very embarrassed. She, the culprit, was now reaping the consequences!

After thinking about it, she felt that Yun Nian was stupid and miserable.

He was hurt like that by Tianlingshan, and he fell in love with himself and was reluctant to do anything to him. I wonder if he struggled in pain when he realized that he liked herself.

Normal people can't overcome that hurdle in their hearts.

"What's wrong with you now?" Lu Fuyao asked.

Yun Nian said in confusion: "Master, please stop using voice transmission. I want to hear your original voice."
Chapter completed!