Yin Yuchen calmed down, closed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and said to Yanchun in a persuasive manner: "Since the neck ring is for you to wear, they must have understood it carefully."

Yan Chun naturally knew that, after all, when her mother refused to accept it, she repeatedly assured her that there would be absolutely no problem with this symbiosis.

Yan Chun looked at Yin Yuchen's hand knocking on the table, and thought about this sentence in his mind, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Yin Yuchen's hand.

She didn't realize how defenseless, or even attached, she was to Yin Yuchen now. I didn't realize that it was not a normal way to communicate with an adult man like Yin Yuchen.

She grabbed Yin Yuchen excitedly and said, "I remember, we can go to my parents' house and look for it!"

"They understand symbiosis, and maybe there are books and the like that will be stored there!" Yan Chun grabbed Yin Yuchen and got up, and was about to go there immediately.

Yin Yuchen didn't move, he resisted the desire to pull Yan Chun onto his lap and kiss her as a reward.

He praised: "Senior sister is right, that's right."

"Why didn't I think of it before?" Yan Chun patted his head, "I'm so stupid!"

"Senior sister is not stupid, but she believes too much in her parents and Jing Yangyu." What they say, Yan Chun believes what, they say that there is no solution to symbiosis, Yan Chun thinks that there is really no solution.

In the final analysis, they worked together to bind Yanchun's wings and even his soul.

"Let's go, let's look for it now!" Yan Chun's excited eyes widened, her red eye circles and the tip of her nose that had been red from crying so much just now looked very smart and cute.

Yanchun has always been a very optimistic person, even though she knew that it was impossible to find a symbiotic solution, she was willing to find it, especially now that it was not herself, they were two people.

She was in a hurry to go, but Yin Yuchen couldn't pull it.

"Junior brother?" Yan Chun looked at him suspiciously.

Yin Yuchen grabbed her fingertips and gently rubbed it with her thumb. In this way, she dispelled the desire to kill Mo Qiulu and take Yanchun away, which she had nowhere to put in her heart.

After a while, he took a deep breath, smiled and said, "Don't worry."

It was useless to find it. Yin Yuchen knew best how the symbiosis would end. He was just using that reason to keep Yan Chun from thinking about going out of his body.

"Huh? Junior Brother, are you not feeling well?" Yan Chun felt that his fingertips were pinched, and Yin Yuchen's forehead had tiny blue veins that were faintly visible on his temples, so he immediately thought that he was still injured.

"Well..." Yin Yuchen agreed immediately, he forced himself to let go of Yanchun's hand, he said, "Those things are there, they will always be there, don't worry about this day."

"Didn't Mo Qiulu tell you that Jing Yangyu is looking for you to go, isn't Senior Sister going?" Yin Yuchen asked.

Speaking of Jing Yangyu, Yan Chun's mood sank again.

"I don't want to go, I'm so tired of Mo Qiulu, and he asked her to come to me," Yan Chun now revealed all his secrets, and even more did not hide his inner thoughts towards Yin Yuchen.

Yan Chun sat back at the table, lying on the table, dipped his fingers on a little water spilled from the table, and said in a sketch, "I don't want to go, it's not that he can't call me by himself."

Yin Yuchen looked at the messy water marks Yan Chun had drawn on the table, and could clearly see from her that she cared about Jing Yangyu.

broke up? Still like this?

Yin Yuchen thought that Jing Yangyu was a good choice, but when she learned that Yanchun was almost forced to commit suicide by Shuangzun and Jing Yangyu, she immediately didn't think Jing Yangyu was a good choice.

What Yan Chun can't figure out, Yin Yuchen can understand, I'm afraid there is no Mo Qiulu in Jing Yangyu's mind. If you don't care, you will ignore it and let her pass the message. In Jing Yangyu's eyes, there is no difference between letting others pass the message.

But he didn't understand the style, which made Yanchun uncomfortable, and made the sinister Mo Qiulu so angry that Yanchun's heart was unstable, and he should have a long memory.

"Senior sister cares so much about the attitude of the head of the generation, have you ever said bluntly that you are eating?"

"Eat, what flavor do you eat!" Yan Chun sat up, stared and said, "I don't have any taste, I'm just angry."

"What do I eat, I have broken up with him." Yan Chun said firmly.

Yin Yuchen smiled and said, "Senior sister, do you want to let the head of the generation feel the same as you, and let him experience your sour and suffocating mood?"

"Ah?" Yan Chun looked at Yin Yuchen, blinked, and after understanding what he meant, she was about to wave her hand to say no, she didn't care anymore.

But the raised hand stopped.

After so many years, no matter how kind she is, she is not really heartless, how can she not complain?

"What should I do?" Yan Chun didn't understand this kind of love and pull, and Jing Yangyu was in the same line.

Yin Yuchen smiled, took Yan Chun's hand and said, "It's very simple... I'll help Senior Sister."

Jing Yangyu was so busy that he couldn't get away. Mo Qiulu said that he would go to the dining hall and called Yan Chun by the way. He agreed without thinking much.

But waiting left and right waiting for the banquet to come, after Jing Yangyu was busy, the outer door was completely dark.

Annoyed in his heart, he took out a piece of paper from behind the desk, on which was the allocation of the outer sect disciples to be selected for the inner sect, and many of them had elders sent people to ask for someone.

Yin Yuchen... Some people want it, but Jing Yangyu thought that Yan Chun had a good time with him. Her disciples and friends had been estranged from her before. For this Yin Yuchen, he will be a personal relationship, and Yan Chun wants him. Where to go, he can help arrange.

This is the only way Jing Yangyu can think of to please Yanchun. Even if he thinks this disciple is not right, but if he exposes his true colors, Yanchun's temperament will naturally stay away, so there is no need to worry too much.

That's why he thought about calling Yanchun to ask her what she meant, but Yanchun didn't come...

Jing Yangyu stood up from behind the desk, put down the paper, and with a flash, he left the inner courtyard, appeared on the stone steps outside his courtyard, and walked towards the Corning Institute.

Wearing the rune jade of the Corning Institute, he entered the Corning Institute very easily, and when he was walking towards the door of the Yanchun House, he heard a voice from inside.

"Junior brother, don't, don't do this, I can't stand it."

Yan Chun's voice was a little vague, but Jing Yangyu's hearing was very keen, and he could easily hear that when Yan Chun said this, there should be something in his mouth.

"Junior Brother...I really can't..."

"It's so sore, my waist and legs are sore, I can't raise it any more... Ah!"

Jing Yangyu's expression changed suddenly, he raised his hand to touch the door with spiritual power, and then went straight into the room.

Yin Yuchen and Yanchun were standing in the room. Yanchun put a book on his head and bit a ruler in his mouth. Yin Yuchen told Yanchun that this was the way to train ladies in the mortal world, and he wanted to play with her.

Yanchun was curious about everything, especially many things in the mortal world, so he cooperated with Yin Yuchen to correct his posture, and he also had a book between his knees. Yin Yuchen said that it could make his legs longer and more beautiful.

But this is really painful, the book on the head can't be dropped, standing for too long, the waist and legs are sore to death...

When Jing Yangyu came, Yin Yuchen saw that the rune jade of the Corning Institute that Yanchun had sent to him sensed the great formation, and he deliberately made it more difficult for Yanchun.

It's just that when he heard the door open, Yin Yuchen directly pulled Yanchun onto the bed, and pulled down the curtain of the bed, and immediately began to squeak Yanchun's ticklish flesh.

"Ahahahahaha... Junior Brother, spare me, spare me..."

"Hahaha... It's so itchy, Junior Brother..."

"Don't do it here... Okay! Then you lie down, I don't believe you don't itch!"

The bed curtain was rolling, and these laughter and words were even harsher. Jing Yangyu thought that Yan Chun was being bullied, so he quickly ran to the bed and was about to open the bed curtain like a door when he heard Yan Chun. Laughter and some "unbearable" desire to refuse and welcome.

Jing Yangyu's raised hand froze on the edge of the bed curtain, and his expression was distorted at this moment.

His breath was suffocated, as if he had been slapped by the high-level cultivator with all his strength, and the smell of blood filled his throat.

But soon, he restrained his emotions, but his face was as cold as ice.

He didn't allow himself to lose control and left quickly, even closing the door silently.

Yin Yuchen saw the Corning Academy Rune Yu who was around her waist and sensed that the Corning Academy Grand Array was on again, and lit up, knowing that Jing Yangyu had left.

He hooked his lips and begged for mercy: "I know I'm wrong, Senior Sister, it's so itchy, hahaha..."

"No more trouble."

His black hair was scattered all over the pillow, his lips were red almost sinful, and the shackles covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his eyes, but in a place like the bed, there was something indescribable about the blindfolded eyes, which made Yanchun rise. A weird feeling of a little pimple.

The feather hairpin on his head turned into flames one by one under Yanchun's rapid breathing, and his whole figure was like a seductive falling abyss.

Yan Chun didn't know how many years she hadn't played with her like this. She was really happy, but she came back to her senses and realized that she was riding on Yin Yuchen's waist, and the two were on the bed, which was really inappropriate.

Yan Chun got up quickly and got out of bed, her heart beating fast, she didn't know if it was trouble, or... Her eyes were a little straight and she turned to stare at the person lying on the bed.

The front of his clothes spread out a little, and the skin around his neck was as transparent and white as a high-grade spirit stone.

Yan Chun's face flushed red, and she remembered that she had seen Yin Yuchen without wearing it at all.