Shi Yan felt a sudden pain in his heart, then he cried and shook his head and explained: "No...I didn't mean that, I just hope you can be nicer to me, Anan, right..."

He wanted to apologize again, but he didn't dare to apologize because of what she just said. When he mentioned her parents, he felt so guilty that he couldn't raise his head in front of her, as if he was tied up with heavy shackles.

"It turns out that in your eyes, I have always been a person who treats you badly. If that's the case, why do you have to stay by my side so frustrated?!"

The coldness in Nan Xiao's eyes became even worse, and the anger she had finally suppressed was aroused again. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he was holding her tightly.

She was even more annoyed by his actions, so she could only push his hand away harder.

"No... Anan doesn't want it."

Shi Yan's vision had already been blurred by tears, and he was just grabbing her hand by physical sensation. Even if he endured Ling Chi's torture, it would not be as painful as what he felt at this moment.

Nan Xiao couldn't bear to hit him, so she could only order him coldly: "Drag him away."

Several believers pressed his shoulders and pushed him back. With such force, he finally let go and lost his grip, just like the kite had broken its string.

Zi Yan turned her head to look at Nan Xiao's hand. It was already a large area of ​​red, even faintly purple, and she couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Could this person be... crazy?

"Get out of here!" Shi Yan shouted sternly. There was a violent air current all over his body, and he actually used his inner strength to push away the people who were holding him down.

He walked towards this side, his red bloodshot eyes filled with anger that could not be expressed. It was terrifying, as if Shura had returned from hell.

Zi Yan subconsciously stopped in front of her leader, but was slapped away by him and hit a pillar.

Shi Yan continued to walk forward, his eyes calm and cold.

Except Anan, he doesn't care about anyone.

This move undoubtedly angered Nan Xiao even more. She stepped forward to compete with her opponent. After a few rounds, she found that his skill had greatly increased. He could even take the Ice Palm and completely offset it.

It will cause him no slightest harm.

Nowadays, Shi Yan's body is full of weirdness.

At the moment when Nan Xiao was distracted, she was suddenly hit by his acupuncture point, and her body could not move another step.

However, Shi Yan did not intend to hurt her, he just gently held her in his arms, smelled the faint fragrance on her body with his nose, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"It's so good, so good..."

It's nice to be able to hug her.

But Shi Yan still felt uneasy. His long eyelashes trembled slightly and he hiccupped several times. He was pitiful, like an injured animal licking its wounds alone, soft and well-behaved, and not aggressive.

However, the few people lying on the ground in the hall and still unable to get up illustrate the absurdity of that conclusion.

Nan Xiao didn't understand his method at all and frowned: "Are you sick?"

"Yes, he is already terminally ill."

Shi Yan's thin lips kissed her fair cheek, leaving his own seal on it. He kissed along the way, and his clear breath sprayed on the crook of her neck, which was strangely itchy.

Nan Xiao only regretted that she couldn't move now, otherwise, she would definitely beat him. She didn't like the feeling of being controlled.

Shi Yan suddenly chuckled, his eyes were tender and tender, "Anan is still more well-behaved like this."

"Are you very proud?" Nan Xiao reminded lightly, "This is the Demon Sect and my territory. You are not allowed to be presumptuous."

Shi Yan smiled again, infinitely indulgent, "Yeah, your territory, my Anan is so powerful."

"..."

Nan Xiao just felt that something was wrong with him, a little sick, a little... crazy?

The next second, he put his arm around her waist and tapped her toes, jumped up high, and used his deep inner strength to strike a palm that directly penetrated the roof of the palace, and they successfully reached the eaves.

Nan Xiao looked through the small hole and saw Qin Chuan rushing in with a group of people. Just as he was about to speak, he covered his mouth and led him away.

The Demon Sect was indeed heavily guarded. Just by walking along this route, they encountered several groups of patrolling Demon Sect members.

Every time at this time, he pressed Nan Xiao against the wall and pretended to kiss her passionately. Those people would run away in shame, so as not to disturb the good things between the two of them.

Obviously, what happened in the hall has not yet spread.

Using this method, he was able to leave the Demon Cult in a short time, and he also released his hand covering her mouth.

"Repairing the roof in the palace will cost at least dozens of taels of silver." Nan Xiao frowned, feeling increasingly irritable.

Shi Yan smiled and said, "It's okay. Come and live with me at Zangjian Villa. The houses there are exquisite and beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant. I guarantee you a comfortable stay."

While he was speaking, he had already launched a firework into the night sky. This signal was used by him to notify the disciples hiding in the dark who had followed him out of Hidden Sword Villa.

After meeting Anan, he followed her shamelessly, and those people could only follow him silently.

Nan Xiao couldn't understand his current thoughts at all, so he took the initiative to take her to Shangzangjian Villa. Was it because he thought his parents lived too long?

After a cup of tea, Nan Xiao saw a group of men in white walking over. Their faces were not unfamiliar, as if they had seen them before.

Nan Xiao didn't expect that these people had been dormant outside the Demon Sect for so long without revealing any information.

It seems that the demon cult in her hands has been slacking off recently.

On the way to escape, Shi Yan decisively abandoned the comfortable carriage, led a tall black horse over, put Nan Xiao on it, and then got on it himself.

The night breeze was cool and cool, and the group of people quickly rode away from this place.

From time to time, Nan Xiao could hear the coughs of the people behind her.

He coughed twice before, and because he was afraid of disturbing her, he held back and made a small sound when coughing. But this way, he actually felt more uncomfortable and wanted to cough loudly and happily.

Loving someone is like a cough, it is difficult to hide.

Nan Xiao said: "There is medicine in the sleeve pocket of my right hand, please take it out quickly."

When the cold wind blows, it is easy to catch wind chill. Although the body and bones are very weak, it can be tortured better than anyone else.

Shi Yan sneezed several times in succession, rested his chin lazily on her shoulder, hugged her tightly, wrapped her hand with his own, and rubbed it gently.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Anan, are you cold? Your hands are a bit cold..."

In a daze, Nan Xiao remembered that he was like this when he was in the secret room.

This person who had caught a cold and was already sick actually had the time to care about whether she was cold or not. He was really...a big fool.

Nan Xiao lowered her eyes and ignored him. Seeing him silently taking out the medicine and taking it, she smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison the medicine?"

Shi Yan: "..."

He really hadn't thought about this.
Chapter completed!