Chapter 971: Chapter 716: New Sword and Old Sword (Part 3)
Baili An noticed sothing unusual in her expression, quickly stood up and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Is your old injury acting up and making you uncomfortable?”
With Ning Feiyan’s rationality, she knew this was the best ti to make things clear, but sohow, her gaze fell on the little snowman held foolishly by Baili An, and her heart inexplicably tightened.
The subtle emotion was quickly suppressed, and she nonchalantly held the little snowman from Baili An’s palm, smiled, and said, “How old are you, young master, still playing with these little things?”
Seeing she could still joke as usual, Baili An felt slightly relieved, scratched his head, and said, “Next, I’m planning to return to Kongcang Mountain. Do you want to co with ?”
Ning Feiyan was just putting the little snowman into the Qiankun Bag and, upon hearing this, looked up at him, her gaze teasing, “What? In the Mortal World, do you still plan to keep as your favored concubine? There’s no imperial edict here anymore, and I don’t have to belong to you.”
Baili An understood her aning. Ning Feiyan was never a golden canary to be sheltered and kept by a man. She fought for the Gate with her life, though Baili An did not know how much of it was for him.
But he knew that the clear-headed Ning Feiyan, after winning the Gate, must have her own ambitions and plans.
His eyes darkened, and he said softly, “Are you planning to say goodbye to ?”
Ning Feiyan tied the knot on the Qiankun Bag, stroked Baili An’s face, her smile enchanting with an indescribable charm, “The tendency to take things seriously can indeed change, for not every woman you sleep with needs your care and responsibility. Look, Yun Rong is like this, and so am I.
Only weak won need the word ‘responsibility’ for protection, but I, Ning Feiyan, am not a little woman. The rules between n and won can’t restrain . If possible, I could even be stronger than you.”
“So you…,” her slender finger glided from his cheek to his chin, lifting Baili An’s chin with an enticing yet slightly indifferent gaze, “If you really want , then conquer .”
This woman, seemingly docile, is actually an extrely difficult wild horse to ta.
She loves the power to overlook the myriad of beings, not liking being manipulated by love.
This young man, who seems gentle and harmless, is actually too dangerous.
They had only known each other for less than a year, and by now, many of her emotional upheavals were caused by his actions, uncontrollable.
Even a small snowman had made her act unlike herself.
Such a dangerous yet sweet person, if not completely controlled in her hand, it would be better to stay a little further away from him.
Occasionally moved, habitually refusing.
Can flirt, yet maintain her core.
This is Ning Feiyan.
Seeing her determination to leave, Baili An did not force her, letting go of the hand that held his chin. He spread his arms and gently embraced Ning Feiyan.
Ning Feiyan’s spine stiffened slightly, and just as she was about to struggle, Baili An, aware of the limit, released her imdiately, smiled at her, and seriously said, “If you miss , write a letter to Kongcang Mountain. I’ll co find you.”
Miss him, how could that be possible?
Ning Feiyan blinked at him, “Don’t worry, that day will never co.”
Baili An also blinked at her, a half-smile on his face, “Perhaps I didn’t make myself clear. I ant if you miss my body, you can write to . I’ll personally deliver it to you. Such an understanding piece of food, do you still like it?”
Truly aware of being a voluntarily delivered al as an Enchanting Demon, even sending himself with a smile.
Ning Feiyan always felt this boy was gradually finding a way to deal with her, knowing how to use her teasing tricks against her.
And yet, she indeed fell for it.
After all… the nature of an Enchanting Demon never disappears as long as she lives.
In the end, she found out no matter how confidently and neatly she spoke, every year, she couldn’t stay away from him.
Ning Feiyan suddenly felt a sense of shaful frustration, coldly snorted, kicked up a puff of snow, and without a word, vanished without a trace.
Before the snow settled, Ning Feiyan returned, extending a foot with an embroidered shoe from under her robe to kick Baili An’s leg, wearing a stern face, still advising him, “If you want to investigate your own background, you might as well visit the Xijian Sect, not for Yun Rong, but for yourself.”
With that said, she ran off again.
Hong Zhuang, like a tail, closely followed, and as she left, she cast a complicated glance at Baili An, hesitated for a long ti, and blushingly finally spoke the words she wanted to say, “Hey, you… you should keep yourself strong.”
Baili An: “???”
After Hong Zhuang had also departed, it took Baili An a long ti to understand what she ant by her words.
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