After Wen Liyu finished speaking, a long time passed, and the man in front of her did not move, nor did he even glance at the pile of treasures on the ground.
Wen Liyu sighed and said bluntly, "Yan Wen, you should know that I... I just treat you as a substitute for my master."
"I know this isn't right, but you... you didn't suffer any loss and you even got a treasure. Isn't that enough?"
Yan Wen's expression was indifferent, "Not enough."
"You!" Wen Liyu raised her eyes and glared at him angrily, but then gave in because of her guilty conscience. "Then what else do you want?"
"You tell me, I promise you."
Yan Wen's eyes flashed with teasing, and his tone was calm, "Anything is fine?"
"Yeah!" Wen Liyu nodded, "But if you want to talk about something I have, I can't get it for you if I don't have it."
"You have." Yan Wen lifted her chin, his eyes focused.
Wen Liyu's eyes lit up slightly, and she asked repeatedly, "What is it?"
"You." Yan Wen lowered his head and gently pressed his thin lips against the corner of her mouth. "I want you."
Wen Liyu pushed him away with a red face, "...No!"
The first negotiation between the two broke down. Wen Liyu pushed him away angrily, lay back on the bed, and turned her back to him.
"I need to rest!"
She looked clean and fresh, probably because she had been cleaned and tidied by Yan Wen. Although this was a good impression, it was not acceptable for a disobedient man.
Yan Wen was not angry when she pushed him off the bed. He stood quietly beside the bed and watched her fall asleep again.
He waited until she fell asleep before turning around and leaving the room. The moment he left the room, he transformed from the eighteen-year-old Yan Wen into the Immortal Master Wen Yan.
Dozens of sect leaders and family heads were standing outside the door. They lowered their heads respectfully and did not express any dissatisfaction with the Immortal Lord's sudden departure.
“Immortal Lord, the leader of this Ten-Directions Gathering is…” The leader of the Qinghua Sect took a half step forward and introduced the young man behind him to him.
"Yeah." Wen Yan nodded indifferently, glanced at it and then looked away, "It's okay."
The leader was Xie Chi, the first disciple of the Qinghua Sect leader.
Xie Chi and Ouyang Yunhai have come to see Wen Liyu in the past half month.
Every time they walked down the mountain, they would suddenly be pulled into different mazes. When they finally came out with great difficulty, it was already the day of the second trial.
There was no way they would give up the trial of the Ten Directions Gathering for Wen Liyu. All of them had worked hard for decades to become the leader.
Success is imminent, and it is impossible to ask them to give up now.
Ouyang Yunhai left immediately, but Xie Chi waited a little longer before leaving and even shouted for a long time through the loudspeaker.
He turned and left until he could no longer delay.
Xie Chi was angry for a long time, feeling that Wen Liyu took advantage of the fact that she was the Immortal Lord's disciple and did not take the Ten Directions Gathering seriously.
Now that he was standing on the mountain, he suddenly realized.
It turned out that Wen Liyu didn't want to attend, but because her master, Immortal Master Wen Yan, came, that's why she didn't go.
Xie Chi was not angry when he was evaluated as "average" by the Immortal Lord, but was complacent instead.
Many people wanted to see the Immortal Lord but couldn't, but he could.
Moreover, he, the leader, is just average in the eyes of the Immortal Lord. Then, those who lose to him are just trash, right?
Compared to garbage, it's generally pretty good.
Wen Yan quickly sent them away with his coolness.
He returned to his room and sat on the edge of the bed, admiring his apprentice's sleeping face while thinking about how to let her know that Yan Wen was Wen Yan.
"You're usually so smart." Wen Yan sighed helplessly, "Why are you so stupid now?"
He tapped her forehead lightly with his finger, so lightly that it didn't leave any mark.
After becoming completely compatible with his apprentice, Wen Yan no longer suppressed himself, and some naughty thoughts emerged from his originally cold temperament.
If... Yan Wen and Wen Yan meet, who will the disciple choose to help?
Yan Wen's body was originally a shell made using puppetry, but after being injected with spiritual consciousness, it became no different from a real person.
Wen Yan's real body is still in the main hall on the mountain. What controls Yan Wen is a separated wisp of spiritual consciousness. Although he does what he wants, as long as he does not pass the information back to his real body.
Wen Yan would not know.
Although Wen Yan is Yan Wen himself, he still feels uncomfortable when he sees his apprentice trying desperately to get rid of and sever ties with Yan Wen for his own sake.
It's obviously the same person.
When Wen Liyu woke up and saw the white chest in front of her, she was still a little confused.
She reached out and touched him in a daze, feeling the warmth emanating from him, and heard the sexy sound vibrating from his chest, before she suddenly came back to her senses.
"You! Why are you still here?" Wen Liyu looked up and saw Yan Wen's face, and was really stunned.
She originally thought that she would see her master after waking up, but unexpectedly it was Yan Wen.
This doesn't fit Master's character.
Yan Wen pretended not to understand her subtext, his eyes slightly closed, "Why not?"
After he asked, he leaned forward and wanted to kiss her.
Wen Liyu immediately turned her head away, her palm resting on his chest, "Didn't we agree not to do this?"
Yan Wen's eyes were as sharp as torches, cold and attractive. "No."
"Huh?" Wen Liyu was stunned by his gaze.
"We didn't agree on that." Yan Wen pulled her wrists apart, pulled them apart, and pressed them against the headboard, imprisoning her. He coaxed her in a low voice, "Be good."
Wen Liyu's expression was very shaky, her eyes were obsessed at one moment, then clear, "...Don't."
Yan Wen knew his advantage, which was his face that looked just like the Immortal Lord's.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and when she was stunned, he lowered his head and kissed her moist and slightly protruding lips.
He bit and slightly rolled her lip with his teeth, and when she opened her mouth and relaxed, he easily kissed her deeply.
Wen Liyu's head was filled with brilliant fireworks, her upper jaw was rubbed gently yet forcefully, and her body began to tremble unconsciously.
A tingling electric current spread from her spine all the way up to the top of her head, and she let out tiny gasps and moans.
“…”
The sky outside the window changed from bright to dark.
Yan Wen placed dense kisses on her neck, his voice long and lingering, the ending tone slightly rising, with temptation, "Xiao Yu, do you like me?"
"Hmm..." Wen Liyu couldn't help but tilt her head, her expression aggrieved and confused, her body limp and powerless, her beautiful tail appeared and disappeared, as if she couldn't control herself.
"Be good and look at me." Yan Wen kissed her nose lovingly again and again, and his hands stroked the scales that appeared all over her body.
Wen Liyu sobbed in grievance, twisting her body unbearably, trying to avoid his touch, "Don't..."
"Little Fish will be punished if he doesn't behave." Yan Wen's eyes were dark, like a deep whirlpool on the seabed, which could drown people with just one look.
"Be good and look at me."
"Tell me, who am I?"
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