Kuaiwen Live: The heartthrob Yi Ning has a unique painting style

Thousands of years ago, Si Yue had risen to prominence, causing unrest in all directions and gaining notoriety but not yet respect.

He has created many hiding places that only he knows about.

Among these hiding places, there was one place that he particularly trusted.

Si Yue was very fast, and Yi Ning stayed safe in his arms. Within an hour, she had already reached the realm of the demons.

It seems that these endless green hills and lands are just a small splash of ink in the painting.

Before the sky turned completely dark, Si Yue took her to the Wuwu Sea deep in the Demon Realm, straight to the bottom of the sea.

After passing through a certain layer of invisible barrier, the vision suddenly opened up.

The warm sunlight shines on the endless lake. In the center of the lake is a small island full of flowers. Under the entanglement of thick green vines, a simple and elegant wooden loft is standing on the island.

"Is this a small world?" Yi Ning was quite experienced and could recognize it at a glance.

"Ah."

Yi Ning heard something was wrong in his voice, and turned her head to find that Si Yue's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his thick eyebrows were pressed tightly, and his eyes were even a little unfocused.

His condition has gotten worse and worse along the way.

Yi Ning touched the corners of his red eyes worriedly, "Xiaoyue..."

The warmth of the girl's fingertips was so enchanting that the bone-chilling pain instantly subsided.

Si Yue's mind calmed down and his eyes became gentler.

As the two looked at each other, a beast's roar suddenly echoed through the sky: "Roar~~~"

A thick black python that was beyond the imagination of the world and nearly a hundred times larger than the dragon Yi Ning had seen before jumped out from the water and opened its ferocious mouth.

Si Yue ignored her and passed by the black python, hugging her and landing on the island in the middle of the lake.

The black python turned around and chased after him reluctantly. Si Yue, with a pale complexion, raised his arm and let the black python twist in front of his palm, but only patted its forehead lightly.

Si Yue showed off to Yi Ning nonchalantly: "The so-called dragon raised by your previous collaborator was just a poor imitation of me."

"After I became honored, at least one of the ten demon clan members would have a python-like pet with him. Ha, cough cough."

Halfway through, Si Yue bent over and coughed a few times, and red blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth as he coughed.

The injuries on his body seemed to have changed suddenly, and the whole demon seemed to be trembling faintly as if it had suddenly endured greater pain.

After a moment of pause, Si Yue wiped away the blood as if nothing had happened and said, "Let's go."

After uttering just one word, Si Yue turned around with restraint and stumbled slightly towards the attic.

Yi Ning quickly followed.

After stepping into the door and out of sight of the black python.

Si Yue suddenly swayed and half-knelt on the ground.

Yi Ning guessed that he didn't want the pet who followed him at his peak to see him in such a miserable state, so he closed the door for him first and then trotted towards him worriedly.

After taking a few steps, I suddenly felt something near my feet.

Yi Ning looked down and saw a translucent black soft tentacle wrapped around her ankle. Sensing her gaze, the tentacle let go of her tremblingly and retreated a distance as if in fear.

The next second, more tentacles reached out and wrapped around Yi Ning.

"what--"

Yi Ning's scream got stuck halfway through.

She discovered the source of the tentacles.

Si Yue was now wrapped in a thick demonic aura.

Tentacles stretched out from the center of the demonic energy, some swept away the furniture, some climbed up the beams, and more were either entangled or waiting around her.

"Xiaoyue?" Yi Ning held back the tears that were almost frightened and tried to move forward.

As soon as she raised her feet, these tentacles blocked her in front of her, as if they didn't want her to get close to Si Yue.

Yi Ning was suspicious, but still insisted on taking a few steps.

She found that although these tentacles wanted to stop her, as long as she was firm, they would not dare to really stop her - they were just bluffing.

Yi Ning came to Si Yue and lifted his shoulders while squatting.

Si Yue was almost unconscious, with demonic aura tumbling in his eyes, and mysterious demonic patterns on his forehead. His appearance was extremely handsome and noble, and he was so majestic that no one dared to look directly at him.

But he looked pale and weak. When he looked at her, he would subconsciously show his closeness and dependence.

Yi Ning was so heartbroken that she let him lean into her arms, "Xiaoyue, what should I do? Yes, is there any healing elixir you can take?"

Si Yue still looked confused, and he almost made no sound as he leaned against her neck.

When Yi Ning was helpless, the tentacles wrapped around her again, and one of them touched her finger, making it wet.

These tentacles came out of the demonic energy around him... They should be harmless to her, right?

Yi Ning tried to hold the tentacle. It was soft and a little bumpy to the touch, but it would spring back immediately after a gentle squeeze. It was quite interesting.

Si Yue's breathing became rapid in his arms.

"Little Moon?"

Yi Ning looked at his suddenly flushed cheeks in confusion.

As if thinking of something, she tried squeezing the tentacle again.

Si Yue's breathing became rapid again, his whole body was trembling slightly, and one hand weakly grasped the hem of her clothes.

Yi Ning: "..."

Ah, so strange.

But what should I do if I can’t help but want to take action?

……

Then, with great effort, she moved Si Yue from the hall on the first floor to the big bed in the bedroom on the second floor.

The wall next to the big bed is empty, and you can see the lake and the sun. Vibrant vines and flowers are blooming on the edge of the floor, and the moist moisture carries the breeze.

Yi Ning leaned on the bedside, looking at Si Yue who was in a coma. Her fingers unconsciously touched the tentacles clustered around her. Occasionally, if she pinched lightly, a little water would overflow from the corners of Si Yue's eyes.

...I'm sorry, but I can't help it.

I don't know how much time passed, but she fell asleep without knowing it.

Gradually, the tentacles gently moved Yi Ning to Si Yue's side.

Countless tentacles surround the two people leaning against each other in the center of the big bed, their hair entangled, and the scene is quiet.