Chapter 572: Chapter 581 I’m Hot
Upon seeing Beiming Xue was really about to strike, Wang Yan couldn’t help but lant.
If he had known this, why did he jump in through the window? And even now, he didn’t understand why Beiming Xue had her face covered with a white cloth in his bedroom.
Actually, Wang Yan had no idea that covering one’s face in the bedroom is sothing every girl does before sleeping at night.
Moreover, this face-covering thing isn’t called a white cloth; it actually has a na, a face mask.
But it’s too late for Wang Yan to catch up on this beauty knowledge now. This shows that if you don’t want your girlfriend to mistakenly harm you, you really need to understand the little details about her life.
However, at this mont, Wang Yan ca to understand why Beiming Xue didn’t recognize him.
First, his aura was masked by the wooden bead, making it appear more ordinary, and more importantly, he was covered in injuries and his face was sared with blood. He wouldn’t even recognize himself in the mirror.
Now that he figured this out, it was already too late. Watching the Ice Sword about to stab his eyes blind, Wang Yan was utterly helpless.
Because at that mont, besides his eyes, he couldn’t move any other part of his body.
Was he really going to wait for death?
Or forcibly use Dragon Pattern to break the ice, risking Beiming Xue’s injury?
In this critical mont, Wang Yan’s eyes suddenly lit up with an idea.
Wang Yan blinked rapidly and a black vortex appeared in his eyes.
The vortexes seed bottomless, compelling anyone who looked to be drawn in.
This was indeed Wang Yan’s Wolf Pattern First Soul Skill: Eye of Enchantnt.
But with Wolf Pattern sealed, Wang Yan couldn’t truly use it, so he only created a facade using Dragon Pattern’s power.
Sure enough, as soon as Beiming Xue saw the vortex in Wang Yan’s eyes, her Ice Sword halted imdiately, the sword tip stopping re milliters from Wang Yan’s eyeball.
Seeing the sword tip so close, Wang Yan sighed in relief. If Beiming Xue hadn’t stopped, he would have had to forcibly break the ice, which might hurt Beiming Xue.
Although Beiming Xue stopped, she didn’t move the sword away. With a cold, icy deanor, she asked in a chilling voice, “How did you steal Wang Yan’s Eye of Enchantnt?”
Upon hearing this, Wang Yan felt vexed: “I am Wang Yan, so there’s no stealing involved.”
Despite wanting to explain, Wang Yan’s mouth was sealed by ice, leaving him incapable of speaking.
The vigilance on Beiming Xue’s face grew stronger. She coldly said, “Peeping on warrants losing your eyes, but if you stole Wang Yan’s Soul Skill, Wang Yan himself must punish you. Speak up, what on earth is going on? If you don’t speak, don’t bla for not being courteous.”
Upon hearing this, Wang Yan’s heart ward; even now, Xue’er still placed him in the utmost importance.
Noticing Wang Yan wasn’t speaking, Beiming Xue grew increasingly furious, urging him repeatedly.
Thinking internally, Wang Yan grew anxious: I want to speak, but you’ve sealed my mouth. How can I speak?
Finally realizing why Wang Yan wasn’t speaking, Beiming Xue raised a hand, pointing to Wang Yan’s mouth.
Imdiately, the ice crystals on Wang Yan’s mouth started to lt into flowing water.
With the ice gone, Wang Yan could finally speak. He took a deep breath, having been stifled quite enough.
Seeing Wang Yan able to speak, Beiming Xue pointed the Ice Sword at him and said, “Speak quickly, what on earth is happening? Who exactly are you? Why do you have Wang Yan’s Eye of Enchantnt?”
At that mont, the ice on Wang Yan’s face lted into water, slowly flowing away.
The flowing water washed away the blood stains on Wang Yan’s face, revealing his original skin color.
Still glaring angrily at Wang Yan, waiting for his answer, Beiming Xue suddenly saw Wang Yan’s true face and was montarily stunned, then stared intently at Wang Yan.
Now the flow of water grew stronger, revealing most of Wang Yan’s face and fully exposing his true appearance.
Looking at the uncovered Wang Yan, Beiming Xue was initially shocked, freezing in place for a mont before suddenly crying out, “Wang Yan?”
Wang Yan chuckled bitterly and said, “Yes, it’s . Who else could it be?”
Upon hearing Wang Yan’s unmistakable voice, Beiming Xue panicked, throwing aside her Ice Sword and rushing to him, nearly sobbing, “Wang Yan, why is it you? I really didn’t know it was you!”
Beiming Xue’s tears fell like rain, her face filled with grievance, regret, and heartache.
Seeing this, Wang Yan hurriedly comforted her, “It’s okay, it’s okay, it was my hasty arrival.”
Beiming Xue quickly shook her head, saying, “It’s all my fault, my fault, I couldn’t even recognize Wang Yan.”
Wang Yan replied, “No need to say that. Just now, I looked so different, even I barely recognized myself.”
Yet despite Wang’s soothing words, Beiming Xue continued crying uncontrollably. Frustrated, Wang Yan said, “Could you… unfreeze first?”
Realizing Wang Yan was still encased in ice, Beiming Xue quickly hurried over to him, though wrapped in a blanket, which hampered her movents.
So she simply threw aside the blanket and rushed to Wang Yan.
Earlier, Wang Yan had pulled down Beiming Xue’s clothes, leaving her in only a small pair of underwear.
With the blanket gone, a revealing sight unfolded, especially as Beiming Xue ran towards Wang Yan, her chest bouncing freely as if it could escape its confines at any mont.
Seeing this, Wang Yan’s eyes were fixed, feeling heat in his nose as two streams of blood flowed out.
Beiming Xue, solely focused on Wang Yan, was unaware of her attire as she reached him, pointing to his ice casing, which instantly lted into water, freeing Wang Yan to move.
Upon seeing the injuries on Wang Yan, Beiming Xue’s heart ached as if being sliced by a knife. She quickly extended her arms to help Wang Yan up from the ground, seating him on the bed, and lantingly asked, “Wang Yan, who injured you? How are you now?”
Speaking, Beiming Xue looked up at Wang Yan, noticing his bewildered gaze locked on her, fresh blood trickling from his nose.
Alard, Beiming Xue hastily asked, “Wang Yan, haven’t your injuries healed? Why is your nose bleeding? Did I freeze you earlier? Are you cold now?”
Wang Yan shook his head and said, “I’m not cold, I’m hot! And my whole body is burning!”
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