Chapter 325: You are such a punching bag, you take all the blame on yourself!

Yun Xi blinked her innocent eyes: "Sister, what you said is not right. My husband entered my body. Logically, I should be the one who is in pain. Why are you in pain?"

Tian Yan was furious: “You…you, you are shameless.”

After saying that, Tian Yan raised his foot, stepped over the threshold with difficulty, and then walked slowly towards Yun Xi's bed at a pace comparable to that of a snail.

Yun Xi opened her rosy little mouth slightly and said in disbelief:

"No, sister, there's no need to be so exaggerated!? Aren't you a cultivator? Use your spiritual power to recover your body."

In the afternoon, when Tian Yan took the quilt from the air with one finger, Yun Xi guessed that she was an immortal cultivator. She had some skills, so even if it hurt, her walking posture was too exaggerated. She only felt pain for a while, but then she felt happy.

Tian Yan glared at Yun Xi fiercely, as if saying: Shut up!

If it was physical pain, she would of course use her spiritual power to eliminate it, but now, she was feeling pain in her soul, and this pain was a hundred times stronger than that in her physical body.

No amount of spiritual power will be of any use!

This shameless puppet, my master is right, I am too kind, I should have let her go earlier... Never mind, things have come to this point, the pain is over, blaming her is of no use anymore.

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Half an hour later, a beauty in palace dress appeared on the large carved bed.

During the time of walking and resting, Tian Yan finally calmed down the pain in his soul.

“Hoo—!”

After taking a long breath, Tian Yan turned his head and looked at Yun Xi, whose face was full of curiosity. His expression suddenly became serious: "I know you have many doubts in your heart. You can ask, but I don't necessarily answer every question."

Before Yun Xi could reply, Tian Yan continued, "Of course, my advice to you is not to ask, because the more you know, the more painful it will be."

"Is that so? Hmm..." Yun Xi thought for a moment, then opened her red lips and asked, "Then tell me your real name first. Can you answer that?"

Tian Yan nodded slightly and said, "Sure. My last name is Tian, ​​just Yan. You can call me Tian Yan."

Yun Xi smiled slightly and said, "I'd better call you sister. Calling you Tian Yan is too unfamiliar."

"Anything is fine, it's up to you."

Tian Yan closed her beautiful eyes slightly. Even though she had rested for half an hour, she still wanted to continue resting. Her soul had been tormented for an hour just now.

Yun Xi was still smiling: "Sister, let me ask the second question. Why do you and I have the same feelings?"

Tian Yan's tone left no room for negotiation. He said, "I won't answer this question for you. Don't ask it again in the future. Next question."

Not long ago, the young man in white was the husband of this doll. He mistook himself for the doll and wanted to rub his head. Although the young man was indeed handsome, rubbing his head was such an overly intimate action that it was naturally unacceptable.

She is her, and the puppet is a puppet. You can talk to her, but you can't rub her head.

So, Tian Yan cast a small spell to disappear in front of him and prepared to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to find Qing Zhu, but for some reason, she followed them as if possessed by a ghost.

Then, Tian Yan felt pain.

Tian Yan wanted to leave immediately when she realized something was wrong, but every time she wanted to circulate her spiritual power, the handsome boy would bump into her, and the spiritual power that she had worked so hard to condense would be dispersed in an instant.

Tian Yan didn’t remember how many times her spiritual power had been dispersed. At this moment, she only knew that if the young man looked for Yun Xi again, she would fly away as soon as possible.

Tian Yan guessed that the reason why the soul didn’t sense it before might be related to the distance. There were several large domains between the Central Divine Realm and the Eastern Wilderness, and there was only a wisp of his own soul in the puppet’s body. It was normal that the distance was too far to sense it.

But now, it's too close!

Tian Yan never wanted to repeat the scene just now. If it weren't for her cultivation level that had reached the level of overcoming the tribulation, and if it weren't for the fact that the young man had only been naughty for an hour, she felt that she would really faint from the pain.

Yun Xi knew she wouldn't get an answer when she heard that tone, so she sighed and said, "Well, since sister doesn't want to answer, I won't ask."

Tian Yan said: "Believe me, not asking is the best option. Move on to the next question."

Yun Xi shook her head: "I don't have any other questions."

Tian Yan opened his golden eyes, glanced at Yun Xi, and asked in surprise, "No more?"

She thought that the puppet would ask her questions like where she came from, how strong she was, why she suddenly came to her, etc.

Yun Xi nodded, but there was a hint of hostility in her eyes: "Yes, it is, but it's not a problem. I just want to talk to my sister."

Tian Yan rolled his eyes at Yun Xi and said, "Don't worry, being seen by your husband tonight was just an accident. It won't happen again in the future."

"Put aside your inner hostility. Don't forget that we are in tune with each other now. I can naturally sense what you are thinking."

Yun Xi hugged Tian Yan's arm and said with a smile: "Then Yun Xi, thank you sister first. Actually, I don't have any hostility. I'm just worried that Chang Ge will mistake you for me and make a move on you, making you angry. I'm afraid that you will hurt him in anger."

Tian Yan said angrily: "As long as you don't do that kind of thing with him again, I won't be angry even if he really touches me later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Yan pinched Yun Xi's tender waist with his soft hand under the quilt, "You are jealous of me. We are in tune with each other. If you really count it, you are me and I am you. Do you understand?"

"It hurts!" Yun Xi frowned in pain, "Good sister, I was wrong, please stop pinching me!"

"You have to pinch me. You are just a little wife who dares not show your husband a bad face! You just heard that he had to leave early to protect other girls. You were obviously upset, but you let him leave! You are a punching bag, and you are jealous of yourself!"

Tian Yan scolded Yun Xi rudely, but he let go of her hand. After all, if he continued to pinch her, he would also feel the pain.

Seeing the jade hand on her waist leave, Yun Xi quickly reached out and rubbed her waist. She knew without even looking that it was red from being pinched. She lowered her eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "I know, but what can I do? As long as Changge can still come to see me, I'm satisfied. I'm just a weak woman, and I can't compare to those strong and beautiful women. I have no right to be jealous."

"Wrong! Very wrong!" Tian Yan said slowly, word by word: "Remember, no matter whether you have cultivation or not, as long as you are his woman, you have the right to be jealous."

"Forget it." Yun Xi shook her head. "I know my personality. Even if I'm really jealous, Changge can coax me into submission with a few nice words. When I first met him, he tricked me into thinking I was his sister."

"Sleep, sister."

After saying that, Yun Xi lay down on the pillow and closed her eyes. Soon, a slight whirring sound came out of her nose: "zzz!"

"you......!"

Looking at Yun Xi who was sleeping peacefully, Tian Yan got so angry that he lay down on the pillow and went to sleep too.

(I was really pissed off. Yun Xi, I took great pains to talk to her because she was my puppet, but in the end she just brushed it off with a simple remark about my temper.)

(Huh! Can’t you be a little more aggressive? You deserve to be jealous of yourself for the rest of your life!)

(You are a punching bag, a little wife who dares not speak out her anger, you are just like your master!)

Sometimes when people get angry, they even scold themselves.

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ps: After the winter vacation, the daily income has been dropping. It’s so painful, oooo!

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