When the Heroine Becomes Paranoid

    The fragrance like a cloud gently circled the tip of her nose.

    Yu Wanzhao slowly opened her eyes, her hazy gaze fell on the slender figure beside the bed.

    The man turned around, revealing a delicate profile, like someone she often sees in her dreams.

    "...Master?" She whispered.

    For fear that the ethereal figure that disturbed her would dissipate in front of her eyes and turn into nothingness.

    She had tried, but it was empty and nothing left.

     Wen Nuan heard an extremely small whisper, if the room was not too quiet, she might not have heard this voice.

    "Huh?" Wen Nuan looked over and saw Yu Wanzhao's eyes half-closed, as if she hadn't woken up yet, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

    Yesterday, Yu Wanzhao seemed to be a little excited, and she went into a coma.

    Huannuan immediately checked the state of the magic power in Yu Wanzhao's body.

    The reason why Yu Wanzhao was in a coma was because she was stunned? !

    She and Liu Qingsui looked at each other and both said that Yu Wanzhao must have been stunned by the other party, and gave each other a look of contempt and resentment.

    Liu Qingsui learned that the magic power in Yu Wanzhao's body did not riot, so he left at ease, leaving Yu Wanzhao in a warm room, thinking about letting the warmth blow by the pillow Feng, persuaded Yu Wanzhao to persuade Yu Wanzhao's idea of ​​life and death.

    "Master, I...chest pain?" Yu Wanzhao's voice was low and hoarse, very aggrieved.

    Yu Wanzhao didn't speak, just stared at her blankly.

    Warm is really worried about her injuries, after all, the ancient battlefield on the side of the sea of ​​blood has attracted many monks, although the relationship between the human race and the demon race has a strange harmony , but if there is a conflict, it is all aimed at killing you, and all of them are ruthless and merciless.

    As soon as she unfastened the belt, and was about to pull the collar off, her wrist was tightly grasped.

    Warm raised her head to meet a pair of eyes full of shame and anger.

    Yu Wanzhao lowered her eyes, looked at the hand on her chest, and said coldly, "What are you doing?!"

    "...."

    Obviously, Yu Wanzhao misunderstood.

     Nuan wanted to break free from her shackles, but she held it too hard and couldn't move at all, "You said that your chest hurts, I thought you were injured."

    Yu Wanzhao frowned and said sarcastically, "What? You want to kill me while I'm injured, so you can escape?"

    He said warmly and tiredly: "...No."

    "Hmph, there is no best," Yu Wanzhao shook off her and fastened her clothes, "If I find out that you are thinking about running, I will kill you."

    "Kill me?" Wen Nuan was threatened by the heroine every day, but she didn't see her really doing it, a typical bluff.

    She grabbed Yu Wanzhao's hand and put it on her neck, "If you are worried that I will run away, why don't you kill me now?"

    The system exclaimed: [You are crazy! If she really kills you, I can't revive you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.]

    "You want to die?" Yu Wanzhao tightened her fingers.

    He smiled warmly: "Instead of worrying about my escape, instead of worrying about my life, why don't you just kill me?"

    "Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Yu Wanzhao's eyes flickered a few times, her tone harsh.

    Warm was not answering her, but closed her eyes with a relaxed look.

     Yu Wanzhao saw her indifferent appearance, as if she was not afraid that she would kill her.

    As long as she is a little harder, she can completely break the warm neck.

    The system kept roaring in the warm mind: [Aah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, ah, ah...]

    The warmth can feel the strong force in her neck, and she can also feel her imperceptible trembling.

    Warm is gambling.

     I bet she can't do it.

    The strength on the neck was slack, and he took a deep and warm breath, looking at Yu Wanzhao in front of him.

    The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes.

    No, the bet is won.

    Yu Wanzhao may not like her or hate her, but she can't kill her.

    Little crying bag is still very easy to understand, for example, she is actually very soft-hearted.

    "If you don't kill me this time, I will resist again next time." Wen Nuan touched his neck.

    "I don't kill you because you are still useful to me," Yu Wanzhao said stiffly, looking at the chains on her limbs, and sneered, "Now that you are at the end of the road, how can you resist I?"

    The voice just fell, and Yu Wanzhao's eyes flashed.

    When she regained her senses, she found that she was being pressed by warmth under her body, her hands were tied to her head with chains, and the warmth squeezed forcefully between her legs, making her unable to move.

    Yu Wanzhao felt that the two were close to each other, full of fragrance and soft in her arms.

     Her cheeks flushed red, and she said angrily, "Yu Nuan, what are you doing?!"

    The warmth touched her already red earlobe, and said softly: "Revolt against you."

    While speaking, her lips touched the rosy earlobe, causing a series of tremblings.

     Yu Wanzhao was about to struggle to get up, but she was pinched by the hand on her waist, and her whole body instantly became weak, lying on the bed weakly, letting the warmth control her.

    "You let me go."

    This sentence was said by Yu Wanzhao softly and hoarsely, not like a threat or intimidation, but a bit of a shy feeling of wanting to talk.

    "You want to absorb the inheritance of the demon soul?" Nuan stopped teasing her, and planned to tell her something important.

    Yu Wanzhao knew as soon as she guessed that it was Liu Qingsui who took the initiative to tell Wen Wen, "What's your business?"

    "He asked me to persuade you."

    "Let you persuade me?" Yu Wanzhao sneered, "Is Liu Qingsui confused?"

    She rolled her eyes, "How does Liu Qingsui want you to persuade me?"

    "He asked me to blow the pillow wind," looked at Yu Wanzhao warmly and calmly, "Say you like me, if I persuade you, you will definitely listen."

    Yu Wanzhao: "..."

    She flatly denied: "Who likes you!? Do you believe if Liu Qingsui is a demon? Don't the demons in your eyes are people with bad intentions and full of lies? ?"

    Yu Wanzhao saw the warmth and was silent, as if thinking about something.

    She was nervous and flustered, "You...you don't really believe Liu Qingsui's nonsense, do you?"

    The warm eyes are flat and the thin lips are slightly parted, "Should I believe it?"

    Yu Wanzhao, I should believe what Liu Qingsui said, you actually like me, right?

    "This... should I still use this?" Yu Wanzhao's voice immediately rose, "You believe in such obvious nonsense, it's a loss... You're still on Qianyuan Elder of the palace, can’t you tell the truth from lies?”

    Warm looks ignorant and asks: "You hate me, is it true that you want to kill me? Is it true that you like me and want to have me? Right?"

    Yu Wanzhao: "..."

    Seeing her silence, Wennuan deliberately leaned in, looking confused, "Am I right to think so?"

    Yu Wanzhao swallowed her throat: "..."

    Obviously Wennuan is right, why...why can't she answer her decisively? !

    Yu Wanzhao pushed the warmth away, jumped out of bed and left quickly.

    Warm looked at her hurried back and the shoes she hadn't had time to wear, and smiled softly.

     The blackening value is reduced! 】The system was surprised, 【The heroine's blackening value has dropped to 7.5! how did you do that? 】

    "Love without knowing."

    【Love without knowing? 】The system does not understand, 【What do you mean? 】

    She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "She likes me, but she doesn't know what she likes?"

    The system is confused: [This is not you? Don't you just don't know what liking is in the first place? 】

    "Yeah, isn't that me?" Wen Nuan picked up the shoes and walked out of the room, "It's me this time."

    【What for you? 】

    Not too far away, Nuan saw Yu Wanzhao standing on the edge of the blood sea cliff.

    With bare feet, the slender back shows helplessness and hesitation.

    She heard footsteps, thought it was Liu Qingsui, and didn't look back.

    "Back?"

    After waiting for a while, no one answered her, and the footsteps were still there.

    Yu Wanzhao found that something was wrong. The strength of the footsteps was not as heavy as a man should be, but rather light.

    She dared to be sure that if that person wanted to hide the footsteps, she would be completely invisible.

    Yu Wanzhao secretly operates the magic power, always vigilant for the footsteps behind her, looking for the opportunity to hit her.

    One step...one step...

    As the footsteps approached slowly, Yu Wanzhao's nose twitched, and she smelled a familiar fragrance.

    The scent? !

    Yu Wanzhao turned around abruptly, looked at Yu Wennuan standing in front of her, and said in shock, "Why are you here?!"

    She looked at her limbs, the chains were gone?

    The blood on the edge of the skirt entered her eyes instantly.

    Yu Wanzhao's pupils trembled, and she lost her voice: "You actually shattered the "Soul Locking Chain"?"

    The original chain was called "Soul Locking Chain".

    Nodding warmly: "That chain can't trap me."

    Yu Wanzhao took a deep breath. At this time, she was in a very bad state, and her magic and spiritual powers were constantly rubbing against each other. She was in the late stage of the fusion and was not a warm opponent at all.

    At this time, Liu Qingsui had returned to the Demon Domain, and there were only two of them in the Sixue Pavilion, and no one could help her.

    If the warmth wants to escape, she can't keep her at all.

    If Nuan wants to kill her, she can only do so.

    "Want to leave or kill me, it's up to you!" Yu Wanzhao closed her eyes and did not make any struggle.

    She also thought in her heart that if one day she had to die in the hands of a human cultivator, it would be fine if she could die in the hands of Yu Wennuan.

    “Lift your feet.”

    Yu Wanzhao paused, opened her eyes, looked at Yu Wennuan who was squatting in front of her, and asked, "What?"

    Warm put the shoes in front of her and said again, "Lift your feet."

    Yu Wanzhao raised her foot tentatively, wanting to see what she wanted She put on socks.

    "The other."

    Yu Wanzhao was dizzy, what she said with warmth, and she followed suit.

    Just now she forcibly broke the soul chain, and the backlash she suffered drew out the internal injuries in her foundation.

    I turned my wrists in the wide sleeves, suppressed the blood rushing up my throat, and adjusted the fluctuation of spiritual power, which made the chest pain feel better.

    "What are you doing?"

    Yu Wanzhao came back to her senses, and seeing that she had put on her shoes and socks, the warmth of the warm palm still remained on her feet, making her restless.

    Warm and straight up, "Don't go barefoot, it's not good for your health."

    "I don't need your fake kindness."

    This sentence is gnashing of teeth.

    Yu Wanzhao suddenly felt aggrieved and sad, and the resentment that had been in her heart for a long time exploded rapidly at this moment.

    She took off her shoes, fell to the ground ruthlessly, and roared, "What does it matter to you if I'm not healthy? Isn't my death very happy, just to your liking? You are so hypocritical and hypocritical. Is it interesting? You want to kill me, so what kind of master-disciple relationship do you pretend to be with me now?"

    "Wan Zhao?"

    Warm raised his hand, put it on her cheek, and touched her eyelashes with warm fingertips.

    "Don't cry."

    It's my turn to love you this time.

    The author has something to say: Warm: Your cry-loving problem has not changed after all, which is really distressing.

    Hostess: When I was crying in bed, I didn't see you distressed.