Chapter 590 Don’t mess with me
“...let me go.”
Yao Wan’s voice was low after the deathly silence.
“Let me clean up the house!”
“Traitors! They are all traitors!”
It's just that it's naturally impossible for Xiao Yan to let go of the medicine wand now. How can a duck that reaches its mouth fly away?
Yaowan felt that her nose was about to turn red. She originally thought that Nalan was a little rebellious, but she didn't expect that even Xian'er was the same!
Thankfully, she still talked about this kind of topic with her... Wouldn't that just send me into a pit of fire?
It’s just a pity that it’s useless to say anything now.
Looking at the bulging medicine wand, Xiao Yan couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.
"Okay, let's not change the topic for now...let's wait until the matter on Wan'er's side is resolved, right?"
"Don't make trouble...really...can't do it..."
Medicine Wan's body twisted slightly, looking particularly uncomfortable, but what made her blush even more was that when she came into contact with Xiao Yan, she really had no objection.
Perhaps I have been used to it for a long time or maybe...
Being boiled with frogs in warm water every day has long made it impossible to escape.
If it weren't for her own words, it would be quite effective for Xiao Yan. Yao Wan had no doubt that she might have been pushed aside by Xiao Yan to get things done.
And this is obviously not his random imagination, but something that is very likely to happen. Even Yao Wan began to secretly rejoice, if it were not for the fact that his current cultivation level is only half-saint, and his bloodline has not yet been fully stabilized. , It really can't be done, otherwise Yao Wan really can't even think about what will happen between them now.
"Really? But Wan'er's reaction doesn't seem like she can't do it?"
Xiao Yan's words came unexpectedly, making Yao Wan's delicate body tremble. Stiff, at a loss.
“Next time, how about next time...?”
Yaowan can only hope that it will happen next time.
It's just a pity that although Xiao Yan doesn't know what it means next time, it doesn't hinder his strong immunity against such empty promises.
When Xiao Yan's fingertips slowly climbed up to the slender waist of the yarrow, and the rough fingertips gently rubbed the delicate lines painted on the skirt, Xiao Yan He was also silently observing Yao Wan's reaction.
After all, if Wan'er insists on resisting, then Xiao Yan cannot really force Wan'er to do it, and Xiao Yan does not want to force her to do things she is unwilling to do. If it is just for your own selfish desires to force Yun'er to do something she doesn't want to do, wouldn't it be meaningless?
But this is probably the so-called intuition...
Xiao Yan is always vaguely aware of it, so he is always testing. The mutual understanding makes both of them unable to help testing, and they can't help but indulge in it.
Yao Wan couldn't help but subconsciously grabbed Xiao Yan's hand that always wanted to cause trouble, and looked at him with a look of infatuation and resentment, but she really didn't have the strength to stop it.
But this time, Xiao Yan, who had experienced the lessons of previous failures, finally found another way. His fingertips gently opened the inconspicuous button under the skirt, and along with the jade carving The friction between the buttons and the smooth-feeling clothes made a very slight sound that made people secretly look forward to it.
"Xiao, Xiao Yan, don't..."
Yao Wan became frightened. Through his fingertips and arms, Xiao Yan could particularly clearly feel Yao Wan's tenderness at this moment. His body could not help but tremble slightly.
It's not that he is afraid of Xiao Yan, but he is simply afraid of doing this.
Because I have never experienced it or been in contact with it. Seeing that Xiao Yan was almost completely at a loss at this moment, and even compared to the original Nalan, it was difficult for Xiao Yan to equate him with the mature and steady Wan in his impression. The child is associated with it.
… It’s like he’s become a different person.
While Xiao Yan felt pity, he couldn't help but smile, and said coldly: "Is it possible that Wan'er...hasn't even done anything to relieve herself?"
Yao Wan's eyes widened immediately, and those beautiful pale golden eyes flickered slightly, making people feel even more embarrassed.
"Such a thing...how do you have the nerve to ask..."
Yaowan simply closed her eyes and gave up treatment completely. However, the protection on her body was gradually peeled off. The feeling of being peeled off little by little is particularly uncomfortable, and the feeling of being particularly unreliable spreads throughout Yaowan's body, but it also makes people secretly look forward to something.
The plain-colored skirt on her body was pulled open, and the spring light poured in. Xiao Yan's fingertips moved around, and then he gently clasped the smooth lace inside and pulled gently.
“Hoo……”
Yao Wan snorted subconsciously, then silently bit her lower lip, looking resentfully at Xiao Yan who was holding her in his arms at this moment. No matter how unwilling she was, she knew to some extent that she would not be able to escape Xiao Yan now. The palm of the hand is inflamed.
"...I wonder if Wan'er still remembers it."
Xiao Yan suddenly spoke, causing Yao Wan to be slightly distracted.
“Wan’er asked me before, has Wan’er ever been good-looking?”
Yao Wan was slightly startled and opened her lips, but she couldn’t say anything. How come you still remember this clearly?
"...Wan'er is so beautiful."
Xiao Yan came slightly closer to him, and then said with a smile.
"You are the only one with the most Huahua intestines..."
Yao Wan muttered in her mouth, then hummed softly, not caring about so much, and then stood up a little Apart from the unspeakable shyness, there was nothing left in those unsettling pale golden eyes.
She really didn’t want to continue listening to Xiao Yan’s messy and upsetting words, so it was better to shut Xiao Yan’s mouth quickly...
Faced with such a proactive kiss from Yao Wan, Xiao Yan was a little surprised, but he accepted it happily.
Just the fingertips that had never calmed down gently slipped along the gaps in the clothes, and lightly scratched the skin like gelatin, causing a slight tremor in the delicate body and a slightly faster breathing.
"Woo...ho...!"
Yao Wan's voice rose slightly, urgent, like crying.
"Xiao Yan, I...I am still..."
Yao Wan gently pressed Xiao Yan's wrist and pursed her lower lip slightly. Even now, she couldn't fully adapt to the resistance, fear, and fear that came from her heart, but she also couldn't say no. Clear and faint expectation.
Although it is not that I have never done anything more extreme than these, for Yaowan, such an experience is naturally more unforgettable than other things.
"..."
Xiao Yan gently stroked her hair, silently dispelling her defenses.
"No...don't mess with me..."
(End of this chapter)