Yun Wuya seriously thought about a question.

This is true for all female cultivators in the world, or is it only the younger sisters?

Nan Yuan held the hilt of the Aoki Slaughter Sword in one hand and tapped lightly on the hilt with her fingers, looking at Yun Wuya calmly and indifferently, "Why do you treat me like this?

Brother, do you know whether males and females give or receive kisses?

Even in a world of self-cultivation where folk customs are open and dual cultivation is prevalent, how can I hug you when you say hug? "

Yun Wuya was stunned by this series of questions, but soon, the deep pool-like eyes changed.

Bottomless, undercurrents surging.

Yun Wuya tried to get up, but just as he lifted his upper body a little, he was slapped back by the fierce little flower demon.

Nan Yuan moved her finger, and the Aoki Slaughtering Sword under her hand was stuck between Yun Wuya's neck, and if it shifted a little bit, a **** hole could be cut on his neck.

"Junior sister, you..."

Not only was Yun Wuya not afraid, but there was a charming smile that made Nan Yuan's eyes dazzle, "I don't think, Junior Sister is so fierce."

Nan Yuan looked at the other party's helpless and indulgent smile, and felt that this expression was too real.

Can the dummy in the illusion really get the micro-expressions so well?

A thought suddenly flashed through Nan Yuan's mind.

Then, her hand holding the sword trembled, and the calm and calm expression that had taken control of everything not long ago almost cracked.

Lying under her at this moment, the man who put on a leisurely posture and smiled at him very nicely, could it be... is it really Yun Wuya?

As soon as this idea appeared, Nan Yuan heard him say: "I came up with this illusion, and then confided my heart to the junior sister. Since the junior sister wants to know at this time, then I-"

"Senior brother!" Nan Yuan suddenly shouted and interrupted him in time, "Senior brother, I was just joking!"

After speaking, the Aoki Slaughter Sword flew out with a bang. After Nan Yuan retracted the sword, she hurried out of the cave as if nothing had happened.

However, before taking three steps, the person lying on the bed moved behind her instantly and hooked her into his arms from behind.

Nan Yuan staggered, her body stiffened, and her back was in his arms.

Jian Xiu Qingling's beautiful voice was mixed with a pleasant low laugh that Nan Yuan had never heard before, "Junior sister is shy? Junior sister Fangcai is very fierce, so she has to ask me for an explanation."

Nan Yuan's expression remained relatively calm, but her eyes fluttered wildly, "I just thought that my brother was fake and was created by a psychedelic fantasy, so I was just playing with my brother."

"Is it a joke, I can see it." Yun Wuya's hug was not light, with one hand curled up, his arm wrapped around her front shoulder, and wrapped her in his arms.

"That illusion can draw out the deepest desires in people's hearts. Junior sister just treated me like that, but because you have always treated me..."

"Yun Wuya, shut up!" Nan Yuan squeezed her fist, pushed his arm away, and walked out in shame.

Yun Wuya put his hands on his back and followed slowly, "Junior sister is annoyed?"

"Sister Fangcai asked me why I treated you like this. I can answer this question now."

Nan Yuan stopped and looked back at him, wanting to say that you shut up and I don't want to hear it.

But Yun Wuya has already spoken, "Because I am happy with Junior Sister."

As Yun Wuya approached her, she stared at her slightly widened eyes from shock, "Junior sister is surprised, I hugged you and promised to protect you for the rest of your life. Junior sister is so smart, how can you not guess?"

"Senior brother is a ruthless sword cultivator." Nan Yuan felt inexplicable.

She just felt that Yun Wuya in the illusion was too good to her, and she didn't have the cruelty and indifference when she opened the **** trial mode before, so she suspected it was fake.

"The ruthless sword does not really cut off the seven emotions and six desires. I have reshaped the heart of the sword. Junior sister doesn't have to worry about me affecting the swordsmanship."

Nan Yuan opened her mouth, with a rare look of helplessness.

Where does a person like Yun Wuya need her worry?

"How can senior brother be happy with me?"

Immortal-looking and jade-colored fake immortals approached, with immortal aura coming from her body, wrapping the bewildered little flower demon layer by layer.

"Junior sister is smart, tough, and charming, why can't I be happy with you?"

Nan Yuan's mind was stunned, and she opened her mouth and asked: "You are happy with me, and you have thrown me into ghostly places such as the Monster Beast Forest, Snake Cave, and Earth Fire Lava? You seem to be happy with me? You can be Master Yan, but definitely not one who pleases me—"

Yun Wuya suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the back of her head, and pressed her face into his arms, interrupting her words, "Junior sister, how do you know that I'm not sad when I see you hurt? Don't you feel bad?"

As soon as Nan Yuan raised her head, he pressed it back again, her nose was full of the cold fragrance of Yun Wuya.

She felt that this situation seemed familiar.

"It turns out that in the bottom of my sister's heart, my sister has always looked at me like this. It's no wonder that you acted like a spoiled child to me, saying that I don't feel bad for you."

"I didn't! You talk nonsense!"

Nan Yuan felt that her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't think calmly at all.

Why did Yun Wuya like her?

Yun Wuya... like her?

"Junior sister, I am very distressed to see that you are injured, but I hope that junior sister can fight side by side with me in the future and stand at the same height as me.

I said I won't let you have an accident, and my sister should believe me. "

Nan Yuan's stiff body did not know when it slowly softened, but she still felt incredible.

Yun Wuya is arrogant and indifferent, even if someone attracts him, it should be completely opposite and complementary to his personality, such as a young, lively, cheerful and lovely female cultivator like Chaoyang, not a female cultivator who is dead and quiet and has few waves in her heart. .

If what Xiaoba said is true, she is a high immortal who flew to the upper realm ten thousand years ago, then the primordial spirit in her body is at the level of the ancestors.

What does Yun Wuya do when she doesn't go to those young people to fall in love, and what to do with her ancestral-level old guy?

Nan Yuan's mind was bombarded wildly by this information, and it became even more chaotic.

What's more terrible is that she, her, Gujing Wubo's heart... seems to have such ripples?

Is she tempted by Yun Wuya?

What time, what place, what scene?

It was definitely not when Senior Brother Gou swept her away, nor when he cut her petals, nor when he threw her into various **** mode trial venues.

When is that?

When you help her detoxify the snake?

Or... when I killed those nasty ghosts in the illusion and took her away?

At that time, Yun Wuya really touched the softest part of her heart.

But Yun Wuya Jun is handsome, powerful and powerful, but he is the same all the year round, he can't laugh or make trouble, and he always fights with her.

I like such a person, what does she want?

"Brother."

"Huh?" A huh was actually full of tenderness.

Nan Yuan's little heart skipped a beat, "Thank you, senior brother for liking me, but I don't seem to like senior brother very much."

Yun Wuya's expression did not change. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked his soul, "If you don't like it, why would Junior Sister let me hug me? She even took the initiative to hook my neck and smiled at me sweeter than honey. And let me feed you medicine and make me feel sorry for you?"

Nan Yuan's face became hotter the more she listened.

"Senior brother, that's because I thought you were fake."

Yun Wuya looked down at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, "You can like the fakes so much, so wouldn't you like them more?"

Nan Yuan:  …

"I know that Junior Sister is thin-skinned, and Senior Brother will hide things in the illusion, and will not use it to make fun of Junior Sister in the future."

Saying that, he finally let go of the woman in his arms, but he took her hand and pulled her forward, "Junior sister is reluctant to come out of this illusion, but is she afraid that senior brother will change his face after going out?

Senior brother will not, junior sister relax. "

Nan Yuan was led forward by him, still a little out of shape, "Wait, brother, so our discussion is over? The result?"

"It turned out that we were happy with each other. After returning to Dayan Sword Sect, we formed a Taoist companion."

Nan Yuan: ? !