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Yu Wan hugged him like this for an unknown period of time. The killing intent and viciousness on his body faded.

“Back to the courtyard?” Yu Wan probed. Before he could answer, she said, “It’s fine even if you don’t go back. Let’s hug for a while more.”

“Ahem!” Qing Yan coughed not far away.

It turned out that Old Cui had explained the danger of the Fragrance of Hundred Miles to them. The few of them were worried that Yan Jiuchao would hurt Yu Wan if he went crazy from the discomfort, so they hurriedly chased after her. The few of them split up to search, but Qing Yan was the only one who found them.

Qing Yan had already arrived when Yu Wan and the two boys from the Helian family clashed. He planned to attack, but Yan Jiuchao was one step ahead of him and pressed them into the water jar.

Tsk tsk, that brutal look. If it wasn’t for the fact that he couldn’t feel the aura of martial arts from him, Qing Yan would have thought that he had gone crazy from cultivation. However, the pain he endured was no different from that.

Qing Yan saw her hugging the man from behind. Yu Wan felt a little embarrassed and quickly let go of Yan Jiuchao’s waist. Yan Jiuchao frowned.

Yu Wan immediately grabbed his hand. You’re the ancestor, you’re the oldest!

Yan Jiuchao’s expression softened slightly. He slowly turned around to look at Qing Yan. The viciousness in his eyes had already dissipated by more than half, as if the man who had gone crazy at the Helian brothers was not him.

Yan Jiuchao glanced at Qing Yan and said casually, “What are you looking at?”

Qing Yan subconsciously felt that this little ancestor might say, “If you continue to look, I’ll dig out your eyeballs.” Qing Yan cleared his throat and said, “The medicine is ready. Doctor Cui asked me to look for you.”

Yu Wan gave Qing Yan full marks for this reason. She turned her head and looked at Yan Jiuchao, who was a full head taller than her. She said softly, “Let’s go back and drink the medicine.”

Yan Jiuchao nodded indifferently and left with Yu Wan.

Yu Wan was puzzled. “Didn’t you not let me hold your hand outside?”

Yan Jiuchao said coldly, “Am I the one holding you?”

Wasn’t it? Yu Wan looked at their intertwined hands and endured the humiliation as she said, “Alright, it’s me. I have to hold your hand. I can’t shake it off.”

Yan Jiuchao snorted. “You just found out!”

Yu Wan : “…”

Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao returned to Old Madam’s courtyard. Old Madam waited for her grandson until she fell asleep on the chaise lounge. Yu Wan did not wake her up. She brought the medicine over for Yan Jiuchao to drink and washed up with him before resting.

Yan Jiuchao seemed cynical, but he was actually a more well-behaved person than Yu Wan. Putting aside the rule of having sex once every ten days, he was also well-behaved when he slept. Tonight was different. He hugged Yu Wan.

Yu Wan’s back was facing him, and she suddenly felt a strong arm tighten around her. He buried his head in her neck and sucked in a breath against her hair.

Yu Wan: Are you sucking cats?

Yan Jiuchao sucked happily. Yu Wan did not feel uncomfortable in this posture. On the contrary, it was quite comfortable, so she let him suck the cat. It was unknown who fell asleep first. When Yu Wan woke up in the middle of the night, the man in her arms was already breathing evenly.

Yu Wan gently turned around. She was originally worried that she would crush his arm and wanted to take it out, but just as she moved, she was tightly wrapped in his arms. She listened to his breathing and was extremely sure that he was not awake, so it was just an instinctive reaction? What kind of immortal love was this? Why did he care so much about her?

Yu Wan, the narcissist, smiled and hugged the hand that was wrapped around her. She also took a puff like a cat and fell asleep sweetly.

Of course, early the next morning, Yu Wan, the narcissist, was despised.

“Yu Ah Wan!” Yan Jiuchao looked at the two of them sleeping in an unsightly manner. “What did you do to me again!!”

“What do you mean by what I do? You only knew to accuse me. Last night, it was clearly you…” Yu Wan was halfway through her sentence when she looked down and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Her back was originally facing him, but at some point, she had turned around and stripped his shirt clean. Her hands were not in the right place. She silently pulled her hand back. She heard a snap of his belt.

Yan Jiuchao’s face darkened.