Ning Wan's arm holding the sword had begun to tremble, but because of Shen Jingyuan's actions, he couldn't pull the spirit sword back.
Ning Wan sincerely felt that she didn't have the potential to be a bad person.
Like now.
It was obvious that Shen Jingyuan in front of her had no intention of resisting, and it was obvious that she had the opportunity to stab him.
The mission was on the verge of completion, but she just wanted to stop in time.
"Release... release..."
Ning Wan couldn't help but speak, trying to stop Shen Jingyuan's crazy behavior.
But Shen Jingyuan didn't even frown, and his hand holding the sword tightened again.
His burning gaze fell on Ning Wan's wrist and then moved to her face.
"I'm not kidding. If you want to escape from me, the only way is... to kill me."
Shen Jingyuan once again showed selective deafness.
The morbid words made Ning Wan's calves tremble.
"I am a demon..."
Ning Wan spoke with difficulty, trying to struggle again.
Shen Jingyuan: "I know."
Shen Jingyuan's tone was very decisive, without any hesitation.
"I really am a demon."
Ning Wan emphasized it again, trying to make Shen Jingyuan change his mind.
"So what?"
Shen Jingyuan looked at the peach demon in front of him who was trying to break away from him because of her status, and felt that she was too naive.
"I am a demon, and you are a demon catcher..."
"So you're going to kill me?"
Ning Wan's throat rolled with difficulty a few times, trying to remind Shen Jingyuan of his responsibilities, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Shen Jingyuan's words.
Ning Wan felt that her brain could no longer function normally. Just as she was thinking about how to persuade Shen Jingyuan, Shen Jingyuan gave her another big surprise.
Perhaps Ning Wan's silence seemed more like a silent answer in Shen Jingyuan's eyes.
Shen Jingyuan's hand exerted force again, driving the sword tip forward.
"Don't you dare to do it?"
The tip of the spirit sword cut through Shen Jingyuan's clothes, but Shen Jingyuan's hand was still determined to arrange a sword for himself.
Ning Wan's pupils shrank slightly, but her hand quickly gripped the hilt of the sword and she stepped back.
Don't ask her why she didn't just let go. She didn't know why the sword in her hand was stuck to her hand like 502 glue.
Even her fingers were extremely disobedient, tightly gripping the hilt of the sword.
The sharp sword edge inevitably cut the skin on Shen Jingyuan's palm.
Blood dripped from the end of the sword.
Ning Wan's wrist began to tremble, and the sword in her hand also began to shake.
Then, there was the sound of a sharp sword falling to the ground.
The blood on Shen Jingyuan's palm flowed down his fingertips, one drop after another, dripping onto the ground.
It was clearly a wound that would hurt just by looking at it, but Shen Jingyuan had no intention of bandaging it.
He just stared at the wound blankly, as if it was not his hand that was injured.
There was even a sudden smile on the corner of his mouth.
But Ning Wan, who almost stabbed Shen Jingyuan, couldn't laugh.
Especially when he saw Shen Jingyuan's hand was still bleeding.
Ning Wan stepped forward quickly, tore off a piece of red cloth from her sleeve, then pulled Shen Jingyuan's hand and wrapped it around Shen Jingyuan's palm as quickly as possible.
The blood instantly soaked the red cloth.
Ning Wan's movements were very smooth and she wrapped them around him with familiarity.
Shen Jingyuan's body stiffened slightly.
In fact, the sword wound is not serious.
With just a little spiritual power, he can heal you.
It's just that he doesn't want to.
Looking at the peach demon with a hint of heartache in his eyes, Shen Jingyuan no longer cared.
He didn't care whether what she said was true or false.
He didn't care whether she really wanted to kill him when she drew the sword.
He has already given the opportunity.
I think she didn't want to do it because she cared about him.
Xiao Qi removed the hand that was covering his eyes.
I thought I would see the hero fall to the ground seriously injured, but what I didn't expect to see was a scene of love and affection between you and me.
Do you have to be that close to bandage the wound?
Didn’t she swear to stab the hero?
There was a hint of fatigue in Xiaoqi's eyes.
Looking at the two people who were only half a step apart, and the spiritual sword thrown not far away.
It seems that what the host said is not wrong.
Human emotions are still too complicated, and it is really hard to see through its heart.
Ning Wan didn't know what Xiao Qi was thinking. She just held the end of the cloth wrapped around Shen Jingyuan's hand and asked, "Where's the rope from before?"
The fabric still loosens too easily, maybe tying it with rope would be better.
Shen Jingyuan didn't hesitate, and took out the demon-binding rope with his other hand.
Ning Wan didn't even look up. She just caught a glimpse of the demon-binding rope out of the corner of her eye, picked it up, and started a new round of entanglement.
[Host, this injury was intentional on the part of the male protagonist. You don't need to worry so much.]
Xiao Qi looked at the male protagonist who was pretending to be pitiful, then looked at the host who had a worried look on his face, and couldn't help but expose the male protagonist's trick.
This small wound could be healed with just a little spiritual power, without even a visible scar, but he deliberately made it worse.
"I know."
But Ning Wan's reaction was completely beyond Xiao Qi's expectations.
Hearing Ning Wan's calm tone, Xiao Qi was stunned.
Host...know?
Then why...
Xiaoqi doesn’t understand.
Looking at the host who had tied a bow on Shen Jingyuan's palm with the demon-binding rope, his slightly furrowed brows and the worry in his eyes did not seem fake.
"He wants me to feel bad for him, even at the cost of self-harm. If I don't cooperate, it will be impolite."
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