Chapter 161
It was obvious that Feng Jixue would never admit to this matter no matter what, so Nan Yan naturally wouldn't let him go. She didn't want him to admit it, she just wanted to play a prank on him.
Then he looked up at his senior brother and suddenly smiled.
She had originally pursed her lips, but this smile quickly made her originally thoughtful expression become lively. Her eyes were like ripping autumn water. She reached out and tugged at his collar, and said with satisfaction, striking while the iron was hot.
"Oh, I heard that only when a man is dealing with a girl he really likes, he can't control his instincts and turns into a shameful thief, often secretly collecting some of the beautiful girl's used things."
She grabbed his collar and smiled at him, "Come to think of it, Senior Brother seems to have secretly collected a lot of things I used, such as the glass cup I used, the hairband I used to tie my hair into a small braid, the cakes I left over, and the storybooks I collected. From this point of view, Senior Brother has fallen in love with me and can't help but feel it?"
She giggled, her face as thick as a city wall.
Feng Jixue was almost having a headache because of her pestering. What the junior sister said was indeed true, but it was not as horrifying as she said. Those were all things that the junior sister had thrown down in his bedroom when she was resting. If he didn't clean them up for her, next time when she couldn't find what she wanted, she and Xuelang would tear down his courtyard. Who knew that such a casual thing could be thought of by her as such a mess?
"Oh my, good senior brother, why do you have such an expression?" Nan Yan pursed her lips and chuckled. She was in a good mood. She liked to see this man with a headache and a look of wanting to say something but not being able to say it. "I hit the nail on the head, you feel embarrassed, right? Look, you don't even dare to look up at me?"
As she spoke, she rushed towards the man again, her soft body falling into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him down forcefully, and then kissed him on the cheek.
This made Feng Jixue suddenly fall into a complex emotion of contradiction, resistance, and yet a little bit of pleasure.
The junior sister used to be very proactive, with a hint of flattery in her initiative, and she would also be somewhat reserved when being proactive. She would never tease people as wantonly as she does today.
Feng Jixue couldn't tell for a moment whether he liked it or not. Maybe it was because they stayed in the secret realm for too long this time, and the two of them were separated for too long, so even the junior sister became particularly clingy, making it a little difficult for him to resist.
This also made the thought of keeping a distance from his junior sister, which he had initially thought of, instantly pushed into some remote corner in his mind, and he could no longer think of it at all.
He consciously placed his hands around the little junior sister's waist, holding her up steadily.
Nan Yan saw that the atmosphere was almost tense, so she decided to quit while she was ahead. After all, she had tasted the sweetness, and it was time to make some trouble next. To deal with such a high-handed person who had never been rejected, simply moving him around would not work, as he would think that she could not live without him. The way to win his heart was to loosen up and then tighten up.
Nan Yan smiled and rubbed his face in her brother's arms, her fingers pinching and touching here and there. Feng Jixue frowned slightly, but did not reject it, so Nan Yan pulled his hair and started to braid it, then looked at him with a smile, "Big Brother, there is an auction at the market at the foot of the mountain today. I heard there are many new things there. Can you accompany me to take a look?"
Originally Feng Jixue was still immersed in the conflicting and confusing emotions just now, but when he heard these words, he instantly became much more sober. He lowered his head and looked at his junior sister who was smiling in her arms with gentle eyes. Originally, his subconscious thought was to agree, but then he thought about the fact that he was now a love pig.
Feng Jixue's brows wrinkled for a moment.
As soon as he thought about it, he realized that the joy and happiness he felt when facing his junior sister was not from his heart, but was controlled and manipulated by an insect.
This instantly restored Feng Jixue's sanity a lot, and he suddenly had the urge to fight against it.
He did not want to be controlled by this vague emotion, nor did he want to become a puppet of the parasite.
Thinking of this, Feng Jixue suddenly felt an unspeakable annoyance in his chest, so the word "OK" that was originally on the tip of his tongue was swallowed back for some reason, and turned around in his throat, and finally became, "I have to practice swordsmanship today, so I don't have time to accompany you."
Nan Yan didn't care. She knew that this senior brother was devoted to swords. No matter how much he liked her, she would still be outdone by his sword. So she continued, "That's okay. We can go tomorrow. The auction will last for three days, and the good stuff is usually at the back. It's the same if we go later."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person opposite him frowned slightly, then turned around and said, "Sorry, I also have to practice swordsmanship tomorrow, so I don't have time to accompany you."
Hearing this, Nan Yan seemed a little stunned.
She stopped her movements and looked at the face of the senior brother in front of her. After confirming that the expression on his face was not a joke but a serious one, she looked a little unhappy, but she couldn't help asking, "What about the day after tomorrow?"
Feng Jixue continued to frown, "Not even the day after tomorrow."
At this point, Nan Yan's expression had completely changed. Her lips were tightly pursed, but she was still unwilling, so she asked again, "If the day after tomorrow doesn't work, then what about the day after tomorrow? You will have time the day after tomorrow, right?"
Feng Jixue ignored the discomfort in his heart. He now realized that the effect of being a love-slave was getting worse as his depression grew. All kinds of complicated and weird emotions surged into his mind, making him feel even more upset and confused.
Finally, I replied directly, "No, no, I don't have time to accompany you recently."
As soon as he finished saying this, Feng Jixue looked down and saw the depressed expression of his junior sister, who looked like she was about to cry. He suddenly felt a slight discomfort in his heart.
But at this moment it was obviously still bearable, and he seemed to be able to control this inexplicable feeling by himself.
"You are bullying me." Hearing this, Nan Yan could no longer fail to see the rejection in this man's heart. Her eyes instantly turned red, and she looked at him with grievance and accusation, "You lied to me. If you don't have time to accompany me recently, why do you have time to go up to the attic with Senior Sister to discuss the Tao and talk about everything?"
"Tell me, did Senior Sister say something to you again? You knew that Senior Sister didn't like me and had disliked me from the beginning, so why did you still believe her words? Now that you have listened to her words, do you start to dislike me?"
This statement is obviously unreasonable.
But at this moment, Nan Yan wanted to bring the discord between herself and the eldest senior sister to the surface. Even if the eldest senior sister blamed her for something in the future, it would be a personal grudge between the two of them and had nothing to do with anything else, because the two of them disliked each other and their auras were incompatible from the beginning to the end.
After Feng Jixue rejected her, he felt a little annoyed and apologetic, but when he heard her blaming him for being with Junior Sister Lin, he suddenly felt that the junior sister was being unreasonable.
He and Junior Sister Lin only discussed the issue of cultivation when discussing the Dao. Although there had been some disagreements between the two in the past, it was obvious that Junior Sister Lin's personality had changed a lot after entering the secret realm.
Junior Sister Lin did not say bad things about her as Junior Sister said. Instead, she kindly pointed out his current abnormality. Otherwise, he didn't know when he would realize that he was a love-sucking pig.
Thinking of this, Feng Jixue's eyes dimmed. He looked at the unhappy Nan Yan, and his tone instantly became a little harsh, "Little Junior Sister, stop making trouble. It's not what you said. It's my own problem. I really don't have time to accompany you recently."
Nan Yan's eyes were redder, she grabbed his collar and insisted on pestering him, "What's your problem? Your problem is that you have time to accompany Senior Sister, but not time to accompany me? Obviously we are the closer one, you know that Senior Sister and I don't get along, why do you still do this?"
Feng Jixue's brows furrowed even more tightly, "Yan Yan, don't go too far. Senior Sister Lin is also your senior sister. No matter what, you, as a junior sister, shouldn't blame her behind her back."
"Don't forget, you and I are from the same school, but Qingshuang and I are also from the same school. Although we are closer on weekdays, Qingshuang and I are not enemies. Even if I discuss Taoism with her and go to the attic to read books together, it is very common and I don't need to explain anything to anyone."
Feng Jixue thought about what happened in the secret realm, and then thought about what Junior Sister Lin had done in recent days. He felt more and more that he might have been blinded by love and was not fair and comprehensive when looking at problems.
"Besides, she is the senior sister. Those words she said to you in the past were probably for your cultivation. She just used the wrong method in a moment of impatience. Besides, she has a cold temper and is not good at socializing, but she has not done anything too excessive. Why are you trying to get involved with her for no reason?"
Nan Yan was indeed making up stories. After all, Lin Qingshuang hadn't hurt her yet, and the attacks in the past were only on the issue of cultivation. People who didn't know the truth would indeed think that this was the special care that the eldest sister had for the younger sister in the sect.
But she is not a fool. With so many fellow disciples gathered together to discuss their cultivation, she, a gifted senior sister of the sect, had to compete with her, the last one in the sect. She had to compete. Every time, she could knock her sword down in front of so many fellow disciples. What else could this be but deliberate bullying?
Finally, he had to teach her a lesson in a tone of instruction for her daily laziness and inaction, accusing her of being spoiled by the eldest senior brother, and asking her to make good use of the time to practice in seclusion and not to focus on those messy things.
On the surface, it sounds like there is nothing wrong with what she said, and she really does seem to be saying it with good intentions. But if she really means well, why don't she treat other students so kindly?
Moreover, what era is it now? You are still lecturing people with the tone of "beating you is for your own good". Do you really think everyone is a fool?
Besides, does she need her advice?
Originally, she just wanted to take the opportunity to vent her anger. After all, this man's rejection was too obvious. She had to find a reason to make a fuss and vent her dissatisfaction. However, she couldn't deny her rightness and make him realize that it was his own problem.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan's expression instantly became more indignant. She glared at him with red eyes, deliberately misinterpreting his meaning, "So you mean that Senior Sister is not good at socializing, that's fine, and it was my own problem when I was targeting her in the past?"
Feng Jixue obviously didn't mean that. He also didn't know that Qingshuang could have understood his brief explanation to her in this way, so his brows furrowed even more tightly.
"It's not what you think. That's not what I meant."
Nan Yan retorted immediately, her tone was very willful, but her eyes looked a little aggrieved, "That's not what I meant, then what do you mean?"
For the first time, the eldest senior brother felt that women were difficult to pester. He was not good at speaking, especially for these things, he had no idea how to explain it. In the end, he could only frown and look at the youngest junior sister in front of him quietly, "Yan Yan, stop being unreasonable."
But just as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden pain on his scalp, obviously someone was pulling his hair. Feng Jixue frowned, but before he could say anything, he saw the person below forcefully grabbed the hair in his palm and threw it towards his chest.
"I'm being unreasonable? It's obvious that you guys teamed up to bully people. You've been acting strange since you came out of the secret realm. It would be fine if you didn't come to find me, but why did you ignore me when I came to find you? You clearly said that you would accompany me down the mountain after the secret realm ended. Now you're accusing me of being unreasonable. You've said all the good things, right?"
"Feng Jixue, you bastard senior brother, if you dislike me and don't like me, just say it directly. You don't want to accompany me, there are many good senior brothers who are willing to accompany me. I don't want you anymore."
After Nan Yan finished speaking, she pushed the man's chest hard with red eyes, pushing him down on the chair. She turned around and made a gesture to leave, but she was still looking at him with resentment and grievance in her remaining eyes.
Feng Jixue originally saw her crying and subconsciously wanted to comfort her, but then he heard her say "go find other good senior brothers" and suddenly felt endless annoyance in his heart.
They had never quarreled like this before, and Junior Sister had never been so unreasonable. Even if she was angry or rude, she would never be so unreasonable, let alone say such nonsense in front of him.
But now, seeing her turning around and walking away with a stubborn look, without even looking at him, and without any hesitation, he instantly felt upset and extremely depressed.
An emotion I have never experienced before surged in my heart.
But at this moment Feng Jixue was obviously still able to restrain himself, especially when he thought that those emotions were all caused by a lovesick man, his mind suddenly became much clearer and his face turned cold.
He looked up at the man who had already walked to the door, suppressed his slight anger, pursed his thin lips, and finally said coldly, "It's up to you, go if you want to, I forgot that you still have many good brothers, and I'm not a big deal."
This was said in a weird tone, and I had no idea what he meant.
Then the next second, he saw the light green figure kick open the door of the palace capriciously. Perhaps he was really angry, so he turned around and left without hesitation, without even looking back, and didn't take his words to heart at all.
The noise of kicking the door was too loud, and it startled many servants who were sweeping the courtyard. They all turned their heads to look at the movement in the hall, thinking in their hearts, the little sister is really brave! She dared to turn her face to the eldest senior brother and kick the door of his hall. In the whole sect, only the little sister dared to do this. How could others dare to be so presumptuous? With the eldest senior brother's cold temper, if he was really annoyed, he might just take a sword and flatten the mountain. Who could provoke him?
But what happened this time? When the junior sister came, she was so happy that I could see her smiling even from a distance. But why did she have red eyes when she left? Why did they quarrel for no reason?
Could it be that the senior brother bullied the younger sister?
This is not impossible. Everyone thought in their hearts that this was definitely not the junior sister's problem. The junior sister had a good temper, was well-behaved and sweet-spoken, and smiled at everyone she met. When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved like two crescent moons, which was very endearing. It must be that the eldest senior brother's cold temper made the junior sister unhappy again.
Feng Jixue in the hall had no idea what outsiders were thinking, he just felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.
He clenched his palms tightly, and suppressed the urge to rush up, grab the person, and then slap him on the palm of his hand. His temper was really getting worse and worse.
Feng Jixue stared at the direction where the man left for a long time with annoyed eyes. The more he looked, the more his chest felt blocked. There was an uncontrollable annoyance brewing in his heart that was almost about to burst out.
After a long while, he turned his head and let out a breath.
No, the love-sucking issue must be resolved as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he continues to be controlled like this, he will definitely not be able to resist and will go look for his junior sister again.
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After kicking the door of the male protagonist's house and taking the opportunity to vent the accumulated emotions in her heart, Nan Yan felt much better. Especially when she saw that bastard looking upset and troubled, she felt particularly relieved.
After all, this senior brother is used to being superior, and it has been a long time since he has been confronted like this. In his daily interactions with the junior sister, it is mostly the junior sister who compromises.
But this is normal. Feng Jixue was born with extraordinary talent and has the bones of a sword. He was brought back from a noble family by the elders of the sect since he was born. Until now, his life has been smooth sailing. He is also a highly respected senior brother in the sect. On weekdays, he doesn't care about other worldly affairs except cultivation. Because of his strong strength, he doesn't need to give face to others. He always draws his sword and fights against people and things he doesn't like.
Although she would occasionally get angry and disrespectful towards this senior brother, it was all within a controllable range. Once the senior brother was really angry, no matter how difficult it was for the junior sister, she would subconsciously bow her head and admit her mistakes.
After all, in the entire sect, the biggest support for her as a junior sister is the eldest senior brother, and she truly loves him. It would not hurt to be a little accommodating to her lover.
But now, we can torture him as much as we want, especially while his resistance to being a love-sucking pig is not so obvious, it would be best to torture him to death.
So Nan Yan left with red eyes, pretending to be angry. Many people in the courtyard saw that the little sister who usually loved to laugh the most came out of the eldest brother's room with red eyes. Her red nose was so pitiful.
The same thought came to their minds at the same time: the eldest senior brother is still so ignorant of how to be gentle with women. Even the younger junior sister, who has such a good temper, can be bullied and cry. It can be seen that sword cultivators are all a bunch of stones in the toilet, with bad tempers.
Nan Yan, who returned to her own courtyard, was not idle either.
She began to study the bracelet on her hand.
This broken bracelet has swallowed up a lot of her spirit stones. According to the original plot, the spiritual consciousness in the bracelet can actually sense everything that happens in the outside world, but that person looks down on her, so he has never appeared in front of her.
However, during this period of time, Nan Yan has been carefully maintaining her character, for fear that she would accidentally reveal her true colors, which would be bad.
She raised her hand and took off the bracelet, then smashed it hard on the stone bench in the yard as if to vent her anger. A clear white mark was left on the stone bench, but the bracelet was still intact.
Nan Yan knew that the consciousness in the bracelet could hear what she said, but the most important thing now was to force the bastard out of the bracelet. She took out a piece of fire talisman paper from her bosom, recited a spell and began to burn it, cursing as she burned her mouth, "Broken bracelet, spit it out, spit out all my spirit stones, or I'll burn you to death!"
When the talisman paper was burned out, the bracelet still had no reaction, but it was not completely unresponsive. At least a hint of silver light flashed through the emerald green ring, making it look even more crystal clear. There was not even a speck of paper ash around it.
The flash of silver light seemed to be mocking her, a little monk, for overestimating her own abilities.
Nan Yan gritted her teeth in anger, "You are still laughing at me, right? I don't believe there is no way to cure you. It's just a broken bracelet, I will tear it apart directly."
As she spoke, she simply took out a small iron hammer from her storage bag and started hitting the broken bracelet. In the end, the stone bench was cracked. Nan Yan then threw it on the ground and stomped on it for a long time. When she picked it up, the bracelet was still intact, without a speck of dust on it.
It seems that this artifact is really a divine artifact, and it is impossible for a small cultivator like her with low cultivation to destroy it.
But Nan Yan was just pretending, she knew that the consciousness inside should have felt the reaction outside.
Nan Yan saw that the bracelet still had no reaction. It swallowed up her belongings that she had saved for nearly 18 years, and all the 180,000 spirit stones were gone. She was so angry that she grabbed the bracelet and threatened, "Broken bracelet, I don't care what kind of treasure you are. If you don't spit out the spirit stones you swallowed, I will throw you into the manure pit of the spirit beast garden and soak you for a hundred or eighty years."
"No matter how much of a divine tool or treasure you are, you will only become a divine tool soaked in animal feces in the future. Let's see if anyone else dares to take you."
bracelet:"……"
Perhaps the person inside the bracelet didn't expect the woman outside would use this trick. Most people can't think of this method either, especially after picking up a magic weapon and finding that it is full of treasures. Even if it is a treasure that can only be looked at but not used, people will only think of taking it for themselves instead of soaking it in a cesspool.
This thought gave Bracelet a headache for a while.
After a moment, the bracelet hesitated, and finally spit out a small piece of spirit stone the size of a palm.
Nan Yan's eyes lit up when she saw it. She immediately ran over to pick up the spirit stone, then started knocking the bracelet on the ground again, angrily saying, "Are there any more? How come there is only one left? How could this be the only one left of all the belongings I have saved for 18 years? Spit it out, spit it all out..."
Nan Yan knocked the broken bracelet until it jingled.
However, no matter how severe the threat was this time, the bracelet remained silent, without any reaction at all.
It seems that all the remaining spirit stones have been used up.
Finally, Nan Yan was so angry that she rushed to the nearest spirit beast garden with the bracelet in hand. The pets here were also taken care of by servants. The feces of the monsters were usually used to irrigate the spirit plant and medicine garden. There was no need to manage it too carefully on a daily basis. One only had to make sure that the monsters did not suddenly attack and hurt people.
Nan Yan looked at the collected snow wolf feces and without hesitation, she raised the bracelet and prepared to throw it in.
At this moment, the bracelet that was originally held in the hand suddenly became hot, followed by a flash of green light, and a black-haired man in a black robe had to reveal his figure from inside.
Haha, no matter how high and mighty you are, you will still be forced out by her.
Nan Yan seemed to be startled by the sudden scene in front of her. She stared at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, her eyes filled with anger and vigilance.
The man's appearance was even more gorgeous than the woman's. He was wearing a dark black robe that spread out gorgeously like the night. His long black hair was as soft and gorgeous as satin. When the wind blew through him, one could almost smell the faint fragrance of wood. His face was as white as jade and radiant.
When the man came out, he was still holding Nan Yan's wrist with one hand, his eyes were dark, staring at her intently, "Little girl, you may be young, but you are very mean. Do you know that the bracelet in your hand is a rare artifact? Others covet it so much that they can't wait to get it. Are you sure you want to throw it away?"
In fact, it didn't matter if he threw it away. He could naturally find a more suitable owner for the bracelet. But if he really threw this evil-minded little girl into a cesspool and let her soak for a hundred or eighty years, that scene...
He himself felt quite disgusted when he thought about it. How could he really let her do such a thing?
Nan Yan looked at the hand that was holding her wrist.
That hand seemed to be favored by the Creator, with slender and white fingers and light blue veins on the back of the hand, making it look even more noble.
The man was born with a pair of red eyes, with narrow tails and a blue teardrop mole at the corner of his eye. When he looked at people, his eyes were slightly raised, especially when he looked at her, there was obviously a hint of interest in his eyes.
Jing Wuyan looked down at the female cultivator.
He had already felt it when the female cultivator was burning the talisman paper, but since the bracelet is a divine artifact, how could it be easily burned and damaged?
When the Qiankun bracelet was forged, it was made of molten fire. What kind of trouble could she make with a small piece of fire talisman paper? So she still ignored it.
However, this was not the first time that the female cultivator had damaged the bracelet. In fact, after the female cultivator accidentally dripped blood to recognize the master, the small secret realm of cultivation in the bracelet was inadvertently opened.
When she first saw the small secret realm of cultivation in the bracelet, she tried to extract the spiritual marrow fluid and spiritual plants and elixirs from the spiritual pool.
However, the mark of the female cultivator's recognition of her master was deliberately erased by him. Without his permission, she naturally could not enter this secret realm, let alone use the things in this secret realm at will.
After many unsuccessful attempts, the female cultivator became angry and frustrated. She would occasionally knock the bracelet on the ground, cursing as she did so, but he never paid any attention to her.
The spirit stones she collected were automatically replenished with spiritual energy because the formation was activated, so she couldn't blame anyone else for the disappearance of the spirit stones.
But he didn't know what happened today. Maybe he had a big fight with his senior brother, so he used such a mean method to threaten him, forcing him to show up.
After hearing what this person said, Nan Yan became even angrier.
She pushed the man's hand away, grabbed his collar and pulled him forward. "Okay, I was wondering how a broken bracelet could steal other people's things. Did you do it? You are the spirit of this broken bracelet, right? Thief, you stole my things, give me back my spirit stones. You swallowed so many of my spirit stones. If you don't spit them out today, I will throw you into this spirit beast garden and let you taste my power."
Nan Yan naturally fed the spirit stone to him on purpose, otherwise how could she have a reason to continue to pester him.
The reason why she dares to be so arrogant and willful now is mainly because the Qiankun bracelet is still in her hand. Even if the mark of recognition of the owner has been erased by this person, as long as the bracelet is still in her hand and is not covered by a new mark, she is still half the owner of the bracelet. Since she is the owner, it is not so easy for this spiritual consciousness to kill her now.
So I have to take advantage of the opportunity to cheat people.
Before Jing Wuyan could react for a moment, someone grabbed the front of his shirt and his whole body leaned forward subconsciously. His eyelids drooped slightly and his gaze unconsciously fell on the face of the female cultivator.
All I saw was that her cheeks seemed to be smeared with a thin layer of rouge, as bright as clouds, her rosy lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were as bright and lively as if burning with a layer of flames.
Jing Wuyan stared at the female cultivator in a strange way.
I have to say that he is a little curious now.
The main reason was that her reaction was somewhat different from that of the monks who usually saw divine artifacts. Jing Wuyan had been in the lower world for such a long time that he had seen hundreds, if not thousands, of monks.
You know, when those monks learned that the Qiankun bracelet was a one-in-a-million divine artifact, they all fought to the death, bleeding and hurting each other.
However, when the female cultivator heard the news, her eyes showed not greed but anger. It was the first time for him to see a girl who didn't care about those treasures but only cared about those low-level spirit stones. He was inevitably a little surprised.
Jing Wuyan was not angry at the female cultivator's offense, perhaps it was unnecessary, or perhaps the disappearance of the spirit stone was indeed related to him. He raised his hand and waved, and his whole body suddenly became a phantom, and the collar that was originally tightly grasped by Nan Yan was instantly freed.
Nan Yan was stunned and looked at her palm. When she looked up again, the other person was already three steps away from her.
Jing Wuyan's eyebrows twitched slightly, perhaps because he found her stunned reaction a little funny. His face still had that high and calm expression, "I am not the spirit of the Qiankun bracelet. I am just a strand of consciousness attached to the bracelet, equivalent to a certain split spirit. Also, I didn't steal your spirit stone."
Nan Yan couldn't catch him, and her eyes became more and more angry. She just felt that this man relied on his ability to bully others. Not only did he steal her things and refused to admit it, he also mocked her ignorance. How could she tolerate this?
A faint red appeared at the corners of her eyes, and she stared at him intently, "I don't care who you are. Anyway, you and this bracelet are in cahoots. You swallowed my spirit stones, so you have to return them all to me. Otherwise, I'll throw it in now."
She raised the bracelet and pretended to throw it into the beast garden.
Jing Wuyan flashed in front of her unconsciously, shocking Nan Yan so much that she leaned back and raised her hand to throw him away, but someone grabbed her clothes by the back of her neck and pulled her back along with the bracelet.
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