"Father, Mother, you can't be so open about criticizing me. Please consider my feelings."
"Single people don't need to consider feelings, Cheng. Let's go. Talking too much with single people will lower your emotional intelligence and IQ."
"Madam is right, let's go quickly."
Yan Yi scratched his head. Was he really as stupid as they said? Did he really have no emotional intelligence at all?
...Who wouldn't say that this guy is such a nice person, always pinching and teasing the girl he likes...
"No, I have to consult the Regent. Anyone who can handle An'an must be no ordinary person."
It has to be said that Yan Yi really miscalculated. When it comes to pursuing someone, you really can't look to Yue Xiyuan; you have to look to Yan An.
"Zichen, can my illness really be cured? Can someone survive after brain surgery?"
Xu Nianxia looked dejected, her head bowed, unsure of what to say.
Indeed, for people of this era, disembowelment is already considered extremely immoral, let alone opening up a head, taking out the bad stuff inside, and then stitching it back up.
Mo Zichen stepped forward, took Xu Nianxia's hand, and gently tucked the stray hairs from her temples behind her ears.
"This time I won't let you leave me. I will stay with you forever, through life and death."
"But……"
"No buts! We've missed too many years already. This time, I won't allow you to leave me again!"
"good!"
In fact, Xu Nianxia had overheard the conversation between Yan An and Mo Zichen outside the door that day. She understood her own feelings, and now she also understood Mo Zichen's feelings.
But her face and her illness prevented her from spending her life with Mo Zichen.
But she has always been an upright and straightforward girl who never hesitates. After their long talk all night, Xu Nianxia finally made this decision.
She was going to give it a shot for love! To give herself and Mo Zichen a chance!
"Don't worry, An'an's medical skills are unparalleled. You will definitely be healthy. I'm still waiting for you to be my most beautiful bride."
A thin blush rose on Xu Nianxia's face, followed by a gentle smile, revealing two dimples on her cheeks.
"Of course, you'd be the most beautiful bride to me!"
...
“An’an, waaaah...you’re finally back.”
Yan An looked at Yue Xiyuan, who was hugging him and crying bitterly. Had this guy been possessed?
“An’an, I’ve made up my mind. From now on, I’ll go wherever you go. I’m willing to be called a live-in son-in-law, as long as I’m by your side every day.”
Wow, it's only been a few days since we left, and Yue Xiyuan is already so reluctant to part with me. Absence really does make the heart grow fonder.
"You've already turned out like this after I've only been gone for a few days. It seems I'll have to travel more in the future."
Upon hearing this, Yue Xiyuan couldn't hold back any longer, "No way!"
A passionate kiss followed, like a valve being opened in an instant, and a surge of emotion gradually overwhelmed reason.
After a long while, Yue Xiyuan finally stopped the lingering kiss on his lips. "Do you dare to do it again?"
"dare!"
Seeing that Yue Xiyuan was about to pounce on her again, Yan An immediately changed her tune, "No! No! I promise I'll take you with me wherever I go from now on!"
Yue Xiyuan gently pecked Yan An's lips, "That's more like it."
"I have something good to show you."
Yan An led Yue Xiyuan into the laboratory with a flash of consciousness and took out the poison he had developed from the cabinet.
"What's this?"
Yue Xiyuan examined it carefully, shook it, and the drop of poison moved back and forth inside the bottle.
"It's as if it has a life of its own."
"Didn't I say last time that I was going to give Yue Zhixiao a unique poison? This is one that I specially developed for him."
Yue Xiyuan never expected that this little guy would actually keep his word.
"I've poisoned you so many times, it's time to pay him back this time."
As Yue Xiyuan listened to every word and sentence of Yan An, he felt a warm sensation throughout his body, as if a warm current was flowing through his entire being.
"An'an, having you is my blessing."
"Of course, you'll have a lot of good fortune in the future."
"Okay, I'll wait for An'an's good fortune."
The smile in Yue Xiyuan's eyes was like a pool of spring water, captivating Yan An.
"By the way, An'an, since this is poison, why does it act like a living thing?"
"This is a Gu poison I extracted from Sister Nianxia's body, combined with other medicinal herbs. It is absolutely unprecedented and will never be repeated. If no one treats him, he will die in seven days. If someone does, then the fifteenth of each month will be the time when Yue Zhixiao is neither human nor ghost."
Yan An smiled slyly, as if he could already see Yue Zhixiao's death.
Yue Xiyuan could tell from Yan An's excitement that she was determined to administer the poison herself, so he didn't say anything about it.
Yue Xiyuan just kept watching Yan An make a fuss, then suddenly reached out his right hand and pulled Yan An into his arms. Those chattering lips were extremely tempting to him.
"Yue Xiyuan, Ya Nan's wedding is just around the corner. Let's try our best to give her a gift that she'll be happy with."
Yan An wrapped her arms around Yue Xiyuan's neck, blinking her big eyes.
"So all the items that frequently appear here are related to me?"
This seems to explain everything, why things that never happen before often appear here.
Yan An had a premonition that what appeared this time would definitely be something Gu Yanan liked very much.
So... are you willing?
Yan An gently stroked Yue Xiyuan's Adam's apple. The sudden touch made Yue Xiyuan's body tense up, and he swallowed hard.
"An'an, you started this fire, so you have to put it out."
Yue Xiyuan got up, picked up Yan An, and carried her towards the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed.
A torrent of kisses rained down on Yan An.
a long time……
"An'an, you're such a little fox!"
Yue Xiyuan hugged Yan An tightly, his body trembling slightly, his words filled with grievance. Let alone putting out the fire, the fire on his body only intensified after all that effort.
Yan An's hair was a little messy, but her clothes were still neatly dressed. In contrast, Yue Xiyuan's clothes had been mostly removed.
"It's your own fault for not lifting a finger; it has nothing to do with me."
"You heartless little thing, you can just let me torment you all you want. I'll deal with you properly after we get married."
Yan An lay on Yue Xiyuan's left arm, his left hand circling Yue Xiyuan's chest. He had to admit, Yue Xiyuan's pectoral and abdominal muscles felt really good to touch.
Yue Xiyuan stopped interfering and let Yan An play with him as he pleased.
"An'an, is the random thing you mentioned meant to torment me?"
"How can this be torture? This is clearly... love!"
...He would never admit that this was about cultivating feelings; it was clearly torturing him. If we're talking about affection, then it's definitely on their wedding night.
His wedding night should be his show!
At this moment, Yan An was engrossed in touching his abs, completely unaware that he was a little white rabbit waiting to be devoured.
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