Wen Liyu lived a decadent life for several days. She felt that in this world, she was just here to be a pillow. Every day she was either on the bed or in her master's arms.
Master locked me in the room under the pretext of "cultivation" and we practiced dual cultivation for more than a month.
The moment Wen Liyu went out, she was a little dazed.
I feel like something like this happened not long ago.
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Yan's cold voice sounded in his ears.
Wen Liyu leaned her head back, her whole body held in her master's arms, "Master, what do we do now...?"
The confusion and worry in her words almost overflowed her entire body.
They were clearly master and apprentice, yet they did something like that. If others knew...
"Don't be afraid." Wen Yan lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
Wen Liyu sighed, her expression hesitant, "Master."
Wen Yan was puzzled, "Why are you sighing?"
Wen Liyu hesitated for a long time before finally asking, "...Where did Yan Wen go?"
Wen Yan: "...You care about him?"
"Ah..." Wen Liyu looked at his expression cautiously.
Seeing that he had a blank expression and didn't seem angry, she spoke honestly, "I just feel a little strange. Yan Wen isn't the type to leave without telling me."
"So I was a little worried that something might have happened to him."
Wen Liyu speculated in her heart and muttered softly, saying something like being directly hit by her master.
Wen Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly, "He left for one of my reasons."
"Will Xiaoyu blame me for this?"
Wen Liyu paused for a moment before shaking her head hesitantly, "I... can't."
Wen Yan glanced sideways behind him, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.
Wen Liyu felt that the atmosphere was not right. She put her hand on her master's shoulder and looked back.
The first thing she saw was Yan Wen's dark eyes. His sinister look made Wen Liyu tremble uncontrollably.
Then I saw Yan Wen's collar, which was red to the point of being black, and patches of bright red blood on the collar and sleeves. In some places, there was so much blood that it had gathered and turned black.
"Yan Wen, are you hurt?!" Wen Liyu exclaimed in a low voice, forgetting what she had just said, and her eyes were full of the scars on his neck.
Her worried look relieved Yan Wen's dark and gloomy mood a lot.
"Master, please let me down." Wen Liyu patted her master's shoulder and wanted to get down and walk by herself.
Wen Yan tightened his arms and didn't let her get off his arms. Instead, he hugged her even tighter.
He looked at Wen Liyu without saying a word, with unknown emotions flickering in his cold eyes, as if he was accusing the playboy in front of him.
Yan Wen walked forward, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time, "Xiao Yu."
He walked to Wen Yan's side. Wen Liyu was sandwiched between the two of them, with a slightly terrified and frightened expression, "I... Master, Yan Wen, you two calm down first..."
Yan Wen didn't know what he had experienced, but his aura was stronger than a month ago. Although he was still much weaker than Immortal Venerable Wen Yan, he was much stronger than the leader of Qinghua Sect.
Wen Liyu guessed that Yan Wen was probably in the early stage of Mahayana at present, while Immortal Venerable Wen Yan was in the great perfection of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, which was more than one realm higher than Yan Wen.
She was a small fry who had reached the late Nascent Soul stage through dual cultivation, and now she was sandwiched between two big guys, she was under a lot of pressure.
"Xiaoyu, come with me." Yan Wen reached out and grabbed her wrist, dark emotions swirling in his eyes. "Your relationship cannot be made public, but I can."
"I can tell everyone in the world that I want to be your Taoist partner. Can he do that?"
Wen Liyu couldn't help but lower her eyes to hide the bitterness and struggle in them, "Yan Wen..."
"Get out." Wen Yan's aura spread like ripples on the water, his eyes hard and cold.
Yan Wen was swept by the external spiritual energy and took a few steps back in pain. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered serious internal injuries. He sneered, "Is Immortal Venerable Wen Yan afraid sometimes?"
"Why don't you let Xiaoyu speak?" Yan Wen snorted coldly, "Are you afraid that Xiaoyu will choose me over you?"
“…” Wen Yan seemed to be stung by his words, his pupils shrank slightly, and the corners of his mouth straightened.
Wen Liyu was watching the show in the middle, and couldn't help but chew data seeds in her head with the system, and the "crackling" sound continued to ring out.
"Hey, we're obviously the same person, why do we act like love rivals?" Wen Liyu couldn't help but shake her head and sigh, "It's so hard for me to do this!"
The system paused, thinking about how to comfort the host, but before it could speak, it heard the host continue.
"Can't I have both?" Wen Liyu said confidently, "Just two..."
"Beep—mosaic lines detected, program automatically muted."
Wen Liyu finished cracking the melon seeds and was very confused. "You are clearly a child-bearing system. You allow people to have children, so why are there so many restrictions?"
The system is stuck: "Uh..."
"Isn't having someone have children simply asking them to have sex?"
The system was speechless: "Hmm..."
Wen Yan and Yan Wen didn't talk much, and most of the time it was Yan Wen who was arguing with Wen Yan.
It's not like him to talk a lot. Maybe he was thrown into the secret realm for a month and he was too suffocated.
After all, he was training in fighting in the secret realm, while Wen Yan was happily eating fish outside.
Who wouldn't be angry? Yan Wen was so angry that he almost died.
After Wen Liyu finished chatting with the system, she realized that she had changed her place.
Returning from outside to her room.
“…Don’t fight because of me.” Wen Liyu was placed on the bed by Wen Yan, who also used a shield to cover the bed for protection.
She sat on the bed, looking at the two worriedly. She reached out to grab their hands, but only encountered the barrier. "Don't fight."
Wen Yan used his spiritual power to condense into a palm and touched the top of her head, "Don't worry."
"Xiao Yu, wait for me." Yan Wen looked at her deeply, turned around and left with Wen Yan.
Wen Liyu didn't know what the two of them wanted to do, but she was locked in bed and had no way to leave, so she could only shout at them to stay.
Wen Yan and Yan Wen didn't look back and walked out firmly.
Wen Liyu was soon the only one left in the room. She maintained her persona and looked out worriedly, but in her heart, she was following the system and playing a movie in her mind.
"Watch a sad movie, not a comedy, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to cry later." Wen Liyu reminded the system.
System: "Okay."
Wen Liyu waited for an unknown amount of time. She even slept on the bed before Wen Yan and Yan Wen came back.
There was nothing strange about their hairstyle, clothing, or body, or any signs of fighting.
"You're back." Wen Liyu looked at the two people with an embarrassed expression. After all, what she did was indeed a bit despicable in the eyes of others.
Wen Yan raised his hand, and the protective shield disappeared like melting snow.
He sat on Wen Liyu's left, and Yan Wen sat on her right without saying a word.
Wen Liyu, who was once again caught in the middle, seemed to be choking. "...What are you doing?"
Wen Yan and Yan Wen spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping like a duet. "Xiao Yu, if we can only choose one person, who will you choose?"
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