Chapter 738 Too close? It's better to get closer
In the end, Xiao Yan put Zi Yan to sleep.
He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and then tiptoed out of the door.
Don’t worry too much. When you wake up, you will be refreshed again.
Xian'er and Nalan are probably cultivating right now... Xiao Yan couldn't help but have an eager thought flashing through his heart. If he talks about it like this...
.........
Alone in his own courtyard, Yaowan sat under the moonlight, his pale golden eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was in a trance, doing a very short, but Another very long dream.
It wasn’t until she heard the creaking of the door outside the courtyard, and the sound of footsteps that were so familiar that she couldn’t be more familiar, that Yao Wan came back to her senses a little, and couldn’t help but look back subconsciously. Already caught a glimpse of the figure walking slowly.
Yao Wan spent far less time in Xingyun Pavilion than he did at Yao Clan's own home, and the courtyard here was not specially prepared by Xiao Yan for Yao Wan.
It is just a residence that Yaowan finds relatively pleasing to the eye at first glance among the many courtyards behind the main hall.
After all, she is not that particular, and she doesn't need to ask Xiao Yan to prove anything for herself with such boring things. This kind of thing is boring and boring, and it can't prove anything.
Under the moonlight, there are not many stunning colors, only a wisteria blooming like rain. In the evening breeze, the petals are rolled up, blowing a refreshing fragrance.
Sniffing it carefully, it seems that even the mind cannot help but clear up, making it difficult to tell whether one is drunk or still in a dream.
"It's late at night, what are you doing here now?"
With a murmuring question, Xiao Yan's eyes also fell on the beauty in the courtyard.
It was just a glimpse, but Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
The person in front of me took off her usually luxurious and heavy dress, leaving only a thin white dress with a gold-trimmed pattern inside, which barely restrained her ability to charm all living beings. From beginning to end, he never wanted to reveal too much.
The hairpin was also removed, and the jet-black hair was scattered on the surface, which was as smooth as jade, adding a different luster under the moonlight. It looked lazy and gentle, and there was always a faint trace of it on weekdays. There was a faint blush on Zhang Yang's smiling white cheeks. Even under the cold moonlight, Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder if he had seen it wrong.
The picture of the person in front of him, which perhaps only he could see in this life, appeared in front of him unexpectedly, and Xiao Yan's dark red eyes swayed involuntarily.
Xiao Yan quickly came to his senses, but he caught a glimpse of the silent resentment in the beautiful eyes of the person in front of him, which made Xiao Yan speechless for a while. He naturally noticed that Wan The son complained that he was making a fuss, but Xiao Yan inevitably wanted to defend himself. After all, even he did not have the opportunity to see such scenes all the time.
However, he did not open his mouth to break the atmosphere between the two because of this kind of thing. After a moment, he smelled a faint aroma of wine that is unique to phoenix marrow and accompanied by the fragrance of flowers in the evening breeze. He had never felt that so far. Disperse.
“…………”
Xiao Yan’s tacit understanding could not satisfy the slightly tipsy Yao Wan.
“Why are you standing there dumbfounded, asking you something?”
The pale golden eyes are a bit colder under the moonlight, and there is a lazy and misty look in the eyes. After catching a glimpse of Xiao Yan, he dispersed a lot, and then a little vigilance appeared.
Maybe it was because I had a rare drink today, or maybe it was because of other reasons.
"Zi Yan fell asleep. Xian'er and Nalan are probably going to start practicing in seclusion again, and Xiao Xiao is about the same. Speaking of which, aren't we the only ones left, Wan'er and you and me? "
"It's rare for everyone to get together, and I don't want to practice, so I just came to have a chat with Wan'er. "
Yao Wan didn't say anything and didn't agree, but she wasn't in a hurry. After driving Xiao Yan out, the blush on his face became brighter and brighter, so that Xiao Yan gradually became sure that this was indeed not his illusion.
“It’s so late, why aren’t Wan’er still asleep?”
Xiao Yan slowly sat next to the stone table in the courtyard and couldn't help but ask.
In fact, what Xiao Yan said seems a bit strange considering their current level of cultivation.
They are not only Fighting Saints, they are also in the Heavenly Realm of Dzogchen Soul Realm. Even if they haven’t slept for a hundred years, they may not feel tired. At their level, it is no longer impossible to control their own senses. Something happened.
But Xiao Yan never thought there was anything strange about this.
Even if you become a Fighting Saint, you are still a human being in the final analysis, and you have not turned into something else.
People are people. Eat when you are hungry, rest when you are tired, and sleep when you are sleepy. It is a matter of course that there is not much to say. He has been cultivating for months or years in the past, which is not a problem for him. Not such an overwhelming burden to bear.
"...Can't sleep."
Looking at Xiao Yan, Yao Wan shook her head gently.
“Why can’t you sleep? Is there something on your mind?”
“It’s none of your business.”
Yao Wan ignored him and immediately turned her head away, not wanting to face Xiao Yan's gaze directly. That white skin was as white as snow, but now she was facing Xiao Yan with a bright blush spreading from her cheeks and ears to the root of her neck.
Xiao Yan looked at her in front of him, looking at her slender black eyelashes that were trembling slightly, but he felt that Wan'er, who was always particularly strong on weekdays, was now showing a trace of inexplicable coquettishness.
"Huh?...Why is this like this?" Xiao Yan sighed softly, seeming to be very sorry, but Yao Wan couldn't help but roll her eyes.
“Don’t imitate Zi Yan and act coquettishly at me. What works for you will not work for me.”
Yao Wan's tone contained a hint of laughter and tears, but she couldn't help but clenched her fingertips as she spoke.
"Wan'er... drunk?"
"A little bit."
According to the reverse law, if a person says he is not drunk, he must be drunk. , if a person says he is drunk, then he is definitely not drunk... Yao Wan felt that she was answering without blushing, but in Xiao Yan's view, it was not like this at all.
Xiao Yan subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch Yao Wan's cheek, but Yao Wan subconsciously avoided it.
"Is Wan'er feeling uncomfortable?"
"That's not the case..."
Ya Wan gently patted Xiao Yan's hand to stop his move, but Xiao Yan The urge to get closer to her became stronger.
"...After all, who asked you to take out this thing? You know that I don't like drinking."
There was a hint of complaint in Yaowan's tone, Even if it were her own body, she wouldn't say how the smell of alcohol could be tolerated.
As she said that, she couldn't help but raise her hand and push Xiao Yan gently. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that Xiao Yan was getting closer.
...She was a little scared.
"Then let me boil some tea for Wan'er?"
"...No, it won't feel good if you drink it all together."
She always thought that drinking tea to sober up was a pretense. , maybe what I need most now is to have a good sleep, and by tomorrow, all my problems will be gone.
But now she didn't say a word about going back to her room to rest.
The reason is actually very simple, and she doesn’t want to think so, but the more she thinks about it, the more people can’t help but recall Xiao Yan’s shocking question a few days ago. It made her feel uncomfortable.
No matter what she said or did, she still couldn't escape her bad luck.
Xiao Yan sat next to Yao Wan. Perhaps it was because he vaguely felt that Xiao Yan was getting closer to him, or perhaps it was just a simple and subtle self-suggestion. Yao Wan remained calm. He moved his snowy buttocks on the stone bench a little further away from Xiao Yan.
But Yao Wan felt that Xiao Yan was close to her, which was probably just an illusion, while Xiao Yan felt that Wan'er was far away, but it was real.
Therefore, while Yao Wan silently moved her buttocks away, Xiao Yan immediately followed and moved closer to her, getting one step closer to her.
Yao Wan couldn't help but bite her lower lip slightly, and then couldn't help but move it a little further.
Xiao Yan, who was not sure why, followed closely and got a little closer.
Until Yaowan felt that her thighs had touched the roots of the wisteria branches in the courtyard, and there was no way to retreat. When she subconsciously turned her head, she suddenly noticed that Xiao Yan’s cheek suddenly It was so close to me that I was shocked.
Yao Wan only felt her mind explode with a buzzing sound. Xiao Yan’s inquiry a few days ago, countless days and nights spent together, all the way back to almost two years ago, in order to save him, It was in Xingyun Pavilion that she finally gave up the useless shackles and restraints in her heart, Wushan Yunyu.
Yaowan herself actually never thought that that time could be regarded as the first time between them.
According to her own words, it was just that she did it when there was no other way.
She... She felt that her mind seemed to have turned into a ball of mush, chaotic and uneasy, but also filled with expectations that she did not dare to admit.
"You..."
Yao Wanying's lips parted slightly, but she felt so hot. Even if she didn't have any physical contact with Xiao Yan at this moment, she still felt so hot.
"What's wrong with me?"
Xiao Yan said half seriously, half jokingly. Such a close distance allowed him to smell the mature orchid fragrance on Ren'er's body, and he also recalled it involuntarily. The one time they had happened before was of a particularly special nature.
In fact, he was not deliberately teasing Yaowan, he just made such a move subconsciously.
Just after taking such an action, both his thoughts and ideas were completely different from what he had originally thought.
“——Too close.”
Yao Wan hoped that Xiao Yan would be able to have some sense of control and retreat in the face of difficulties.
"Too close? Then you might as well get closer."
Xiao Yan smiled and began to taste his own ripe and sweet fruit.
(End of this chapter)