Chapter 102 You're My Head
Chapter 102 You're My Head
Chapter 103 You're My Head
After finishing the meal, I savored the familiar flavors.
Under Xiao Xun'er's curious questioning, Xiao Yan began to recount his various experiences in the Monster Mountain Range.
Hearing Xun'er's request, Xiao Yan naturally did not refuse and recounted his experiences in the Monster Mountain Range.
But no matter what he said, Xiao Xun'er's gaze remained fixed on his face, never wavering.
Even after he revealed the treasures he had acquired—the Dou Wang treasure, the Xuan-rank Dou Technique, and the Seven-Colored Poison Scripture—Xiao Xun'er merely nodded slightly and smiled, offering encouragement and praise, "Brother Xiao Yan is truly amazing—"
She wasn't surprised by the gifts themselves; these things probably didn't mean much to her.
It's because these things are useful to Brother Xiao Yan, so Brother Xiao Yan's efforts were not in vain.
Xiao Yan talked more and more, even changing his approach by recounting some of his experiences in Douluo Continent against the backdrop of Dou Qi Continent, mainly focusing on his observations of "hunting special magical beasts".
Time passed slowly, and even as the sun set and the moon rose, Xiao Xun'er still listened with great interest.
Xiao Yan slowly stopped and coughed lightly.
"Anything else?"
Xiao Xun'er blinked her expectant eyes and continued to ask.
"I feel—Xun'er, you just want to hear my voice."
Xiao Yan looked at him and also sensed the subtlety in the situation.
These words were spoken.
Xiao Xun'er's smile became even brighter and more radiant.
"Um!"
This time she didn't dodge; she nodded frankly and firmly.
Then, her emotions seemed to burst forth, and she pouted slightly, complaining, "Brother Xiao Yan is really something—he's been gone for so long. Even though we've gained so much, he should come back to visit more often; it makes us worry."
"Xun'er has wanted to go into the Monster Mountain Range to find you several times, but if it weren't for—"
If it weren't for Elder Ling's insistence!
She didn't say anything more, but her eyes held a hint of resentment, which only intensified.
Then, as if remembering something, her eyes lit up, and her tone became lighter: "Now that Brother Xiao Yan has the inheritance of a Dou Wang powerhouse, he shouldn't need to go to the Monster Mountain Range so often anymore, right?"
In Xiao Xun'er's mind, Xiao Yan still has a long way to go before reaching the Dou Wang stage.
Now that we have this opportunity, there should be no longer any excuse for having to frequently go out and gain experience.
Now—he should be able to stay by my side properly, right?
Since he's willing to spend time with me.
Then there's no need to get angry.
After all—that's Brother Xiao Yan.
"Well----"
Xiao Yan's expression stiffened slightly.
Noticing his reaction, Xiao Xun'er's bright smile suddenly faded a little, as if she had sensed something.
A faint golden glint flickered in his eyes!
An inexplicable sense of oppression arose spontaneously!
Xiao Yan's heart pounded, and he immediately replied, "Of course! With these gains, I won't need to go to the Monster Mountain Range as frequently as before. Whatever Xun'er wants to play, wherever she wants to go, I'll go with you!"
After hearing these words, the faint sense of oppression emanating from Xiao Xun'er quietly dissipated, and her smile returned to its bright state.
She started counting on her fingers without any hesitation: "I heard recently that the auction house got a batch of novelties—a fun new place opened in the east of the city—and someone said there are strange stones that glow in the western mountains—oh right, there are also gambling stalls in the market that sell unusual stones—"
She chattered away, unknowingly taking over Xiao Yan's spot. All sorts of novel and interesting things she wanted to try kept popping out of her mouth, as if she wanted to pour out all the thoughts that had accumulated during this period of time.
Xiao Yan's heart relaxed slightly, but that inexplicable feeling of trepidation still lingered. What was going on?
The feeling he had just experienced—even with his current bloodline and strength—made him tremble slightly.
A strange fire? The Golden Emperor's Heaven-Burning Flame—has it awakened?
Or have you already grasped the basics?
How could it be so fast?!
Moreover, why are you hostile towards yourself?
He had a bad feeling, especially if he had shown a hint of rejection or perfunctory attitude just now.
Something very bad will happen.
He couldn't help but glance at Xiao Xun'er again.
At this moment, her face was filled with pure joy and happiness, and her eyes were sparkling. She felt that the fleeting strange phenomenon just now was just his illusion.
He must have misread it.
Xiao Xun'er noticed his gaze, her eyes brightening even more. "Brother Xiao Yan, did you hear what I said?"
"I heard it, I heard it—"
Xiao Yan quickly responded.
"Then, Brother Xiao Yan, repeat it once."
Hearing that Xiao Xun'er's words didn't sound like a joke, Xiao Yan repeated what he had just heard, barely managing to evade the question.
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Until late at night.
Xiao Xun'er continued talking until she felt sleepy. She blinked her sore eyes, but quickly shook her head to shake off the sleepiness.
She wanted to continue speaking, but Xiao Yan stopped her, saying, "It's late, Xun'er should rest too."
"I don't!"
Xiao Xun'er's reaction was stronger than ever before. She suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes fixed on Xiao Yan, a stubborn glint in them!
At the same time, that inexplicable sense of oppression resurfaced, even clearer than before. In her subconscious, she knew that if she let him leave this time, this person would disappear from her world again.
"Good girl, Xun'er." Xiao Yan reached out and gently stroked the top of her head as usual. Xiao Xun'er, as always, did not flinch under his palm.
But her gaze remained unchanged, stubbornly fixed on him!
Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from her body, Xiao Yan's heart clenched slightly, and he realized that he probably couldn't disobey Xun'er's words today.
But what exactly is going on?
Who the hell raised Xun'er to be like this?!
Xiao Yan struggled internally, but still agreed, smiling slightly, "Alright, I'll do as Xun'er says."
"Xiao Yan—Brother—you're so good."
Xiao Xun'er didn't know if she had spoken her mind, but she pulled the other person down to sit again and began to talk about the bits and pieces she had accumulated over the past few months.
But sometimes when the topic of regrettable things that can no longer be visited comes up, the oppressive aura emerges from time to time, making Xiao Yan's heart pound!
"Oh, right." As if suddenly remembering something, Xiao Xun'er smiled and took out a slightly antique scroll from her storage ring. "When Xun'er passed by a roadside stall last time, she saw a body-training technique. I remembered that you, Brother Xiao Yan, mentioned it, so I bought it as a gift."
This time, she didn't even want to make up any more reasons; she just wanted to give them to him.
and----
"Brother Xiao Yan has been in the Monster Mountain Range for so long, he must be thinking of Xun'er, right?" Xiao Xun'er said, her smile still bright, but her gaze quietly fixed on his face. "Then, Xun'er should have a gift too, right?"
'
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis descend upon him!
It wasn't murderous intent, but it made his scalp tingle even more than when he was surrounded and attacked by Title Douluos or when Tang Hao was chasing him.
His hand was gently held by Xiao Xun'er, the strength from her fingers gentle yet impossible to break free from.
Xun'er's smile was bright yet—dangerous!
This is the real trap that awaits him.
A gift? What kind of gift does he have that would be suitable for a girl?
Although he had made some preparations before coming, he had already hinted at it when he talked about his training, and it was clear that those were definitely not what Xun'er wanted.
"Brother Xiao Yan, why are you not saying anything again?"
"Brother Xiao Yan is always like this; when faced with a difficult question, he just stays silent."
"And—is Xun'er's question really that difficult to answer?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bright moon hung high in the sky, its cold light, like a sharp blade, fell on Xiao Yan's neck, sending a chill down his spine.
"Yes! That's it! That's exactly how it should be! Miss, teach him a lesson! Give that brat a good beating!"
In the shadows, Ling Ying's eyes gleamed with excitement.
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