Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 696 has changed again?
What are adult matters?
As someone who inherited the virginity from his past life, it would be impossible for Xiao Yan to believe he is completely uninterested in women; he couldn't even fool himself.

Just like a carefree boy in the classroom, always trying to attract the attention of teachers and classmates, but secretly glancing at the girl he likes, pretending to accidentally overlap their eyes, and then casually looking away after a moment.

The girl thought your meeting was a coincidence, but little did she know that all the coincidences were your careful planning, and that you could remember a single glance for a very long time.

Men are reserved creatures, and Xiao Yan is no exception.

If it were Lin Yan's mischievous friends asking this question, Xiao Yan would probably stay up all night chatting with them under the covers, his excitement not subsiding until dawn.

But when facing girls, especially girls he likes, all his seemingly rich theoretical knowledge and eloquent speech in front of his brothers turn into a muted, lifeless voice, and all he can do is smile foolishly and nod.

Xiao Yan is in a similar situation right now.

"hey-hey."

Xiao Yan grinned foolishly.

He was so proud when he made Xun'er call him sister-in-law before, but now he feels so guilty.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was feigning ignorance, Hun Ruoruo seemed to have long been immune to his tricks, and said with a half-smile: "What, you can say this to Sister Xun'er, but you can't say it to Ruoruo?"

Xiao Yan's expression changed drastically: "What do you mean?!"

"Oh?" Hun Ruoruo held the book, not even glancing at Xiao Yan: "Since there isn't one, then Senior Brother might as well tell me. Ruoruo also wants to know what this so-called adult matter is."

Xiao Yan: "."

What else can I say?
Do you want to explore the secrets of the opposite sex with me?

Just kidding. Xiao Yan was certain that if he dared to say those words, he would be met with a dazzling water blade. This vixen only allowed him to tease others; her skin was thinner than paper.
In an instant, Xiao Yan was covered in sweat, finding himself in a tremendous crisis—

The truth cannot be told, and lies cannot stand up to scrutiny. This vixen has probably deliberately seized this opportunity to give him a hard time when they meet again!

As time ticked by, Xiao Yan's face grew increasingly tense, while the mockery hidden in Hun Ruoruo's eyes became more and more obvious.

Just as she was about to turn to the next page of the book, the young man's stammering voice suddenly rang out from the small house.

"I'm sorry, Ruoruo, I..."

I don't feel safe.

As soon as she finished speaking, Hun Ruoruo's hand, which was turning the page, froze in mid-air.

“My father only had my mother as his wife in his whole life. My older brothers and I once wanted him to find a companion, but he refused, saying that he had bought all the rouge in Wutan City, and every single one of them carried my mother’s scent, so he would only see her shadow in everyone else.”

"I still can't forget the look on my dad's face when he said those words, so when you disappeared, I was terrified. I know I have a lot on my shoulders now, but I still couldn't help but think about dropping everything to be with you."

Xiao Yan's handsome face flushed red, and he forced himself to say, "I like you, there's nothing wrong with that. Xiao Yan has only ever loved Hun Ruoruo, so he doesn't want to be separated from you, not even for a moment."

In fact, Xiao Yan himself was well aware that he was not good at saying these sweet words.

Embarrassment, tension, and impatience piled up, making it difficult for him to even maintain the most basic logical thinking in his speech. If someone else were in his shoes, they might even be ridiculed.

But he said it anyway, and he said it with utmost seriousness.

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, but Xiao Yan was forced to separate from his girl at the very moment when they should have been inseparable and overjoyed.

At that time, he didn't even know what the Soul Clan was. He only knew that the girl had disappeared without a trace since then, and he might never have the chance to see her again in this lifetime.

He was really scared.

So when he learned that Hun Ruoruo had been there, the first thing that rushed into his mind was not desire, not love, not even joy, but an unprecedented sense of relief, like surviving a catastrophe.

Just like the relief when they learned that their father had not been kidnapped, and the relaxation when their second brother's life was not in danger, Hun Ruoruo, like them, had long been regarded by Xiao Yan as his closest relatives.

Hearing Xiao Yan's almost reckless whispers, Hun Ruoruo's mouth opened slightly, her expression blank, and a trace of panic even flashed across her previously calm and composed face.

"you"

"I don't want to follow in my father's footsteps, so I want to tell the world that you are my woman, Xiao Yan's woman, and no one can take you away. We will carry on the Xiao family line, and one day we will have a house full of grandchildren—"

"enough!"

Seeing Xiao Yan becoming increasingly agitated and even incoherent, Hun Ruoruo's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she immediately bristled. She quickly flew over and covered Xiao Yan's mouth, fearing that he might utter any more inappropriate words.

"woo woo woo woo!"

"shut up!"

Hun Ruoruo's pretty face flushed crimson, and she said fiercely, "I don't wear rouge, so don't even think about seeing my shadow on other women!"

For some reason, the things she cared about seemed a bit strange.

Looking at the girl's pretty face, which was full of embarrassment and annoyance, Xiao Yan's tense body gradually relaxed. The familiar soft touch made him feel more relaxed than ever before, and he could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

“So, now that you’re gone, I am your shadow,” he suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo's delicate body trembled almost imperceptibly, and her eyes darted away.

"."

No one understood the meaning of Xiao Yan's words better than her, including Xiao Yan himself.

He carried Hun Ruoruo's emotions, two souls in one body, yet he was still able to resist the influence and successfully win the championship at the Dan Conference.

This dedication is undeniably genuine.

Hun Ruoruo pouted, and her previous slight temper vanished without a trace.

As their bodies came into contact, her own emotions began to flow back into Hun Ruoruo's soul at an unstoppable pace.

Compared to when she was first entrusted to Xiao Yan, her emotions now seem even stronger. Carrying the longing that Xiao Yan had accumulated for a year, the girl's soul trembled, and her vision blurred so much that she could only see Xiao Yan.

Just how much does this guy miss me?

Hun Ruoruo was feeling dizzy and confused when, without realizing it, Xiao Yan had switched her body from her superior position.

"Ruoruo."

Xiao Yan was breathing heavily, and his breath still seemed to carry the smell of alcohol from the ceremony.

The moment she smelled the alcohol, Hun Ruoruo's last remaining defenses crumbled, her pure water fighting spirit became extremely chaotic, and her usually invincible purification function seemed to have lost its power.

Xiao Yan's kisses rained down on her neck, cheeks, and collarbone, his hot, moist breath leaving red marks on her delicate, pink skin.

At this moment, Hun Ruoruo's mind was blank, and she could no longer even muster the thought of pushing the other party away. She let the other party do as they pleased, while the thoughts in her heart continued to spread like poison.

What is he going to do?
Compared to when he had blue hair, he seems to be more rough around the edges now. Does he prefer me with white hair? Oh God, why am I jealous of myself?

But I couldn't resist his hands, his mouth, or his scent. I could fool him, but I couldn't fool myself.

really.

Having been a member of the Soul Clan for so long, I must have fallen into depravity, right?
She'd actually become so infatuated with him.
"Little thief."

Hun Ruo Ruo Xue's cheeks were flushed, her breath was sweet, and her hair was extremely messy. She didn't even dare to look at herself at this moment, so she could only cover her face with one hand, her chest heaving.

Xiao Yan's hot, heavy breathing landed perfectly on the girl's earlobe: "It's been a year since we last met, and Ruoruo seems to have changed again."

"Huhu."

However, just as Xiao Yan's mischievous hand was about to succeed, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, followed by a young girl dressed in green pushing the door open and entering with a solemn expression.

"Sister Ruoruo, Xun'er needs to talk to you."

Xun'er's words were abruptly cut off as if gripped by an invisible force.

Their eyes met, and all three blinked simultaneously.

Xiao Yan: Σ(дlll)
Ruoruo: (#^.^#)
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yan was the first to react. He suddenly snapped out of it, sobered up, and his head cleared. He quickly shielded Hun Ruoruo behind him and coughed lightly, "Xun'er, you must knock before entering the door from now on, understand?"

She stared blankly at the scene before her, as if her whole being had shattered into dust with a crackling sound.

"And you still say you didn't kiss!!!"
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P.S.: Due to some rather delightful plot developments, readers are advised to keep reading from here on out, hehe.
(End of this chapter)