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"Array formation is my weakness, brother, you have to help me." Wang Yan's purple eyes were shining with a strange light and looked very beautiful. When he looked into her eyes, he seemed to be sucked into them.
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"It's not difficult to set up the formation, but you have to see it live. Let me see how to set up a large maintenance formation for you, but are you sure you are not asking me to stay here longer in disguise?" How could I not know this little girl?
thought?
Wang Yan's blush was obviously a bit heavy, but she quickly said: "Yan'er is not good at setting up formations. Besides, Sister Sha Sha will be here to recuperate for a few days. When she gets better, you will also go on the same journey.
At that time, I didn’t know whether it would be a hundred years or a thousand years before I could see my brother again... Then I would be alone again..."
I saw her suddenly depressed, and of course I couldn't bear it, so I said: "You, you didn't have so many ideas before. Now that you have grown up, you think more. Since my brother has come down from the ancient universe of Mingtian,
I won’t go back, as long as I’m in the Three Thousand Worlds, what’s the difficulty in seeing me?”
"That's what I say, but besides me, there are other sisters..." Yan'er muttered.
I couldn't help but touched her head and said: "What's the matter? I can't be busy all the time. You and I both have endless longevity. As long as we don't die, we will always see each other, right?"
"
Wang Yan hugged me right away. Her body was filled with fragrance, and the refreshing fragrance penetrated my nose.
She has grown from a little girl to a graceful figure, and even when I was hugging her, I was stunned.
"Brother, do you know how much I miss you? Over the years, the more I experience, the more I think of you. When you are here, I am like a child who never needs to grow up, worry-free
No worries..." Yan'er said in a low voice.
I stroked her back gently and said, "You are planning to let your brother build a place similar to Chuangshi Tian and then live a stable life, right?"
"How can there be? Being the same is not a good thing. If there are a lot of sisters with the same purpose in the nest, there will always be competition for favors. It is better for everyone to take their place and wait for you to dote on them, just like now.
." Yan'er said suddenly.
I was stunned for a moment and said, "Yan'er, what are you talking about?"
"It's just like what I said..." Yan'er raised his head and looked at me, with burning emotion in his eyes.
I was somewhat shocked in my heart. Although I was vaguely prepared and thought that she would be like Xijun and finally transfer all her emotions to me, but at this moment, I still felt a bit shocked and confused.
Confused.
"Xier, after all these years, you haven't had a man you like? Have you never experienced emotions? My brother will always be your brother, but that is not a complete relationship between a man and a woman." I held her shoulders and wanted to separate her.
However, she encountered resistance from her.
She seemed to feel shy, buried her head in my chest again, and whispered: "I don't understand whether it is complete or not, or the feelings I have for my brother since childhood are just like brother and sister. But after I grow up, I know
I must be his brother's. No matter whether he wants me or not, likes me or dislikes me, I am his brother's... in life and in death. It doesn't matter anything else. Yan'er can understand that many sisters are like this.
I like my brother very much, and even sacrifice myself to get it, but Yan'er doesn't care about this. If my brother wants it, Yan'er will give it to me. If my brother doesn't want it, Yan'er can bear it..."
After hearing these calm words, my heart was shocked.
The casualness and humbleness of his tone are engraved in his bones. I don't think scraping the bones may be able to remove this deep-seated emotion. This has completely shown the two extremes of Xijun.
Xijun can make a fuss, but Wang Yan can't. She doesn't argue or make trouble, she just waits there pitifully, making people lovable, but stubborn and old-fashioned.
She is in the demonic realm, and even respected as the demon lord. Is there anything she has not seen before?
If it is not pure, it must be persistence, and Wang Yan has both.
"It has to be me?" I smiled helplessly. When I met her like this, I felt so emotionally powerless.
"I'm nearly 10,000 years old. Although I have moisture, I am no longer a child. I know what to say and what not to say." Wang Yan said.
"Okay." I compromised.
In fact, the moment I saw her, I could no longer replace her with the little girl who was sitting on my lap back then. She was also the overlord on her own.
"Brother, help me repair the formation." Yan'er raised his head and looked at me. When his eyes met mine, there was already a little emotion in his eyes.
Although I'm not quite used to this feeling, after all, unlike her, I don't have the foundation of thousands of years of missing her, but I just acquiesced in this feeling, which is very unfamiliar to me.
It takes time to respond. Such a long period of time is actually not that long in the ancient universe of Mingtian, and it cannot completely dilute the cognitive gap in identity.
But she seems to be very aware of this, so by proposing to repair the formation, she might be taking the initiative to buffer this emotional disharmony.
It can be seen that Wang Yan has grown up, and even emotionally, he has learned how to handle and guide alone, and is no longer the ignorant Yan'er.
In the next few days, accompanied by her, I investigated the places around the Demon Realm that were suitable for setting up a large formation, and opened up a special space for the blood coagulation tyrant to be stationed.
This blood coagulation tyrant is usually in a state of sleep, and consumes a lot of time during this period. After opening the secret realm, he has already fallen asleep in it.
Liulisha and the gods of the gods are in a state of recovery these days, and they are staying at home. Maybe they want to give up the little alone time they have with me to Wang Yan.
What impressed me the most was that after getting along with him these days, Wang Yan was no longer a child, because every move and smile contained the unique emotional fluctuations of a girl.
Although being with her may not be like a spring breeze, the feeling of being blown by the breeze is always the same, as if it nourishes my heart all the time.