Chapter 69：

Qi Yan withdrew his hand, on the pulp of the finger bitten by Yan Chuying, the wound healed soon.

He looked at the fifth son in front of him with great interest. He had a gorgeous face, and combined with a fierce look, he looked very aggressive.

It's just that now, Yan Chuying is a little confused, and even the fierceness on his face has lost a bit, replaced by confusion.

Because the flower pot was broken, his buttocks hurt badly. But what he cared more about than the pain was—he turned into a human form just like that? !

There seemed to be some **** taste left in his mouth. Just at that moment, when his father's blood was dripping, Yan Chuying felt a terrifying force sweeping through his body, and then he appeared in human form.

Yes, it's scary. So much so that Yan Chuying still has lingering fears, subconsciously looking at Qi Yan vigilantly.

Mom and brothers say dad is normal, but it's clear he's not.

Yan Chuying couldn't figure out what his father's body was, but that power couldn't be possessed by humans.

He stood up from the desk, before he even had time to pat the dirt on his body, he took a few steps back and asked fiercely, "Who are you?"

Qi Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, he tilted his head to look over, and asked, "Who do you say I am?"

Yan Chuying gritted his teeth: "You are not human!"

"Whether I'm human or not, I'm still your father." Qi Yan changed his back to stand, turned his head to look at the guarded Yan Chuying, and said indifferently, "Aren't you beautiful in human form? You will become human in the future, and you will be with your mother." Say you're going to school..."

Before Qi Yan could finish speaking, Yan Chuying frowned and interrupted, "I don't want to go to school."

"You want." The two words rang loudly, although the voice was not loud, and there was no difference from the past, but there was a bit of coercion in Yan Chuying's ears, which made him breathless for some reason, and there was a bit of pressure. Subconscious fear.

This is due to the crushing of strength. He feels that he and his father are like ants and dragons, and their strengths are not at the same level.

Yan Chuying took a few steps back. Although he was a little scared, his fierceness remained undiminished: "Why? Why can't I stay at home? Why do I have to go to school?"

"Because you have no capital." Qi Yan said lightly, "Without your mother and brothers, can you stay at home with peace of mind? With your current strength, can you live in a certain place by yourself? Your mother can also design Enchantment, protect your residence from outside disturbances, and then give birth to you. And you, you don't even have the ability to set an enchantment."

Yan Chuying wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't know how to refute.

In fact, Dad is also right, from germination to the present. The food and drink are all prepared for him by his mother and brothers, and the enchantment he stays in is also his mother's. He really didn't seem to do anything on his own, except eat.

Qi Yan looked at the child's face of lowering his head in thought, paused and continued: "How you want to live, how to live, that is something that you can decide after you have the ability and strength. At that time, others can't interfere with your decision at all. Choose. But if you don’t, the people around you can give you everything you like, but they can also destroy everything you like in the next second, and you don’t have any right to speak. So now, you should temporarily abandon the life you like and improve your Own."

Yan Chuying was a little tired standing on the desk, so he simply sat down, crossing his legs and thinking about what Qi Yan said.

After a while, he raised his head: "Then wait until I can beat you and be stronger than you, isn't that all right?"

"Yeah." Qi Yan nodded, eyebrows slightly raised, "But can you?"

Yan Chuying was suspected, very displeased, and fiercely said: "Of course I can!" When he spoke, he showed two rows of neat and white small teeth, but the teeth were slightly sharp, which looked very difficult to mess with.

"Okay, I'll wait." Qi Yan had a smile in his eyes, "By the way, you are not allowed to tell your mother and brothers about this matter."

Yan Chuying snorted heavily, imitating Qi Yan with his arms around his chest: "What if I said so?"

"Your mother is penniless now, and I have the money from your brothers' online stores. The house is mine, and the snacks at home are bought by me. Cannibalism is short-sighted, and soft-handed." Qi Yan lowered his head and looked at The child in front of him raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you think?"

Yan Chuying sighed and looked a little impatient: "Well, I don't know anything. Can I go back?"

"Yes." Qi Yan nodded.

He stretched out his hand, and a force flowed from his fingertips, and the flower pot that had been sat on by the child returned to normal in an instant, and all the soil scattered on the table was gathered in the flower pot.

He said: "Change back, I'll call your brothers to get up and run later, and then you will turn into a human and ask your mother to clarify."

Yan Chuying looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and said for a long while, "Got it."

As soon as the words fell, the little boy sitting on the desk turned into a flytrap. If you observe carefully, the color of the flytrap is much redder than before.

Then the Flytrap jumped into the flower pot and stayed there safely.

Qi Yan looked at the time, and it was almost time, so he picked up the flowerpot and left.

Yan Chuying thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Father, I think there is something wrong."

Qi Yan: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Yan Chuying: "There is no spiritual power in this world, how to cultivate?"

Holding the flowerpot in his hands, Qi Yan opened the study door and walked out.

It was still early, no one woke up, the corridor was very quiet, and Qi Yan's calm voice sounded: "You don't need spiritual power to cultivate yet, first lay a solid foundation. The road to cultivation will be long."

Yan Chuying wondered: "Then where does your spiritual power come from?"

Qi Yan pursed her lips: "Your mother."

Yan Chuying: "But mom still thinks you are an ordinary person. She won't take the initiative to transform your spiritual power, and didn't you say that mom is penniless?" ?

Qi Yan flicked the Flytrap blade: "When you have enough money and are strong enough, you will know."

Yan Chuying: "... If you say it, you don't say it."

Qi Yan smiled, didn't continue to explain, and opened the children's bedroom.

Seeing this, Yan Chuying stopped talking.

Qi Yan put the flytrap back to its original position, and then turned on the light in the bedroom.

He stood in front of the bed, clapped his hands, and shouted in a normal voice: "You can get up and run in the morning."

This movement only woke up Yan Zhuzhu, and the other three did not respond.

Qi Yan pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone, and dialed an inspiring rock song for his sons.

The effect is better than that of him personally pushing someone out of bed.

The second the loud singing sounded, Yan Kuku, who was half suspended in the air, almost rolled over the bed and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Yan Zhuzhu took a quick step and grabbed Yan Kuku's leg.

Yan Kuku opened his eyes, wiped his face with a frowning face, rubbed his ears, got up, looked at the phone in his father's hand, and sighed.

Ah, another day of running. Forget it, running is also a day, not running is also a day, anyway, it is a day, it seems that there is no difference.

He got out of bed, put on shoes and clothes with brother Zhuzhu.

Yan Tianjiao was so frightened that he bounced off the bed and looked around: "What happened! Is there an earthquake!"

When he figured out the source of the sound, an angry expression appeared on his face, he got up suddenly, stretched out his fist, put on a fighting posture, and rushed towards Qi Yan with arrogance.

It was just that Yan Mengmeng accidentally tripped over Yan Mengmeng's leg, and fell forward, screaming, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Yan Mengmeng, who was so disturbed by the rock song that he covered his head with the quilt, retracted his legs subconsciously, and frowned his delicate eyebrows sadly.

The singing of his father, the screaming of his younger brother, and all kinds of voices dispelled his drowsiness.

With his messy hair on his head, he struggled to sit up.

At the same time, Yan Tianjiao, who fell on the bed, got up strong, continued to put on a good posture, and rushed towards Qi Yan: "Bad dad who disturbed my sleep, I will die with you!"

Qi Yan glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and gently pushed Yan Tianjiao, Yan Tianjiao fell on the soft bed again, shaking the bed.

Qi Yan looked at his watch: "Okay, stop making trouble, get up and go for a run."

Yan Tianjiao fell on his back on the bed, kicked his hands and feet, and his voice was full of unwillingness: "Ah, I don't want to run! Yan Tianjiao is such a powerful person, how can he waste his good time running! It should be used to sleep That's right!"

Yan Mengmeng stretched out her hand, smoothed her younger brother's frizzy hair, and said softly, "Jiajiao, get up quickly."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and moved obediently to the side of the bed.

Qi Yan bent down, put Yan Mengmeng's shoes away for him, and boasted: "Mengmeng has made progress today, and she doesn't stay in bed much."

Yan Mengmeng, who was wearing shoes, was very happy when he heard the words. He raised his head and said, "Father, I will try to wake up as soon as possible in the future so that I don't stay in bed."

A smile appeared on Qi Yan's face, he patted the child's head, then turned to Yan Tianjiao who was pretending to be dead on the bed, put away his smile, and urged with a blank expression: "Hurry up."

Yan Tianjiao paused for a moment, then jumped up again, angrily: "Run and run! Who is afraid of whom!"

One, two, three, four, all changed into sports clothes one after another.

After confirming, Qi Yan planned to take the children to leave. Before leaving, he took a look at the flytrap on the bedside table and knocked on the cabinet.

The meaning is obvious.

Yan Chuying raised the blade.

Not long after his father and brothers left, Yan Chuying jumped out of the flower pot, onto the ground, and turned into a human form.

He found a piece of his brothers' clothes in the closet and put them on, then opened the door and went to Yan An's bedroom.

When Yan An was woken up, the first thing he saw was the beautiful little boy beside the bed.

She was stunned for a while, then climbed up holding the quilt, unsure: "Win or win?"

Yan Chuying nodded: "Mom, it's me."

Yan An looked at the child in front of him, wiped his eyes, and wiped his eyes again.

As a plant elf, her appearance is not much different. Yan Eucalyptus, as a money-money grass spirit, also has an extraordinary appearance, which is why she can enter the entertainment industry to make money.

Not to mention Qi Yan's appearance, so the seeds born by the two are also very outstanding in appearance.

The children Mengmeng, Kuku, Zhuzhu, and Tianjiao all grow up very well, each with its own characteristics. Mengmeng is cute, cool and melancholy, heroic, and Tianjiao is lively, but this child in Yingying has gorgeous features and aggressive curves. Like a beautiful overlord flower.

Yan Yu really didn't expect this.

As a mother, she wished she could rub Yan Chuying's face, but seeing her fierce look, she finally restrained herself.

The child refused to change into a human form, but today he came to find her in a human form. She can't scare the child back.

Yan Yu showed his mother's gentle smile: "Win Ying, what do you need from your mother?"

Yan Chuying said, "Mom, I want to become a human and go to school with my brothers."

Yan Yu blinked, a little strange: "You didn't think that way before, what happened?"

Yan Chuying pursed his lips, thinking about his father's explanation, and said, "Dad took his brothers for a morning run. It looked very lively. I want to go too."

No, actually he didn't want to at all.

But what Dad said was right, he had to become strong before he could live the life he wanted, and it was impossible to rely on his mother and brothers all the time.

"That's it." Yan Yu stretched out his hand and patted the child's head, "No problem, then I'll tell your father when he comes back."

When explaining the existence of Yan Tianjiao before, she had the foresight to fabricate the triplets, so now it is easy to explain the existence of Yingying.

She paused: "But you have to be called aunt and uncle like brother Tianjiao."

Yan Chuying wondered, "Don't Brother Tianjiao call you Mom and Dad?"

Yan Eucalyptus: "...Anyway, you should start yelling first, and then you can just yell casually, and your father probably forgot."

After all, there are so many children in the family, Qi Yan may not be able to react.

Yan Chuying nodded: "Oh."

…

During breakfast, Yan Yu mentioned this matter to everyone.

Qi Yan looked at Yan Yu, with a half-smile: "Okay, this afternoon's flight? Do you want me to pick someone up with you?"

Yan An quickly shook his head: "No, no, you're so busy, I'll go by myself, just go by myself!"

Just kidding, how can Qi Yan go with this? What if the dew fell?

Yan Zhuzhu glanced at Qi Yan, rolled his eyes lightly, lowered his head to drink the porridge, and remained silent.

Yan Tianjiao bit the spoon and said excitedly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Qi Yan looked over: "What kind of accomplice do you have? Don't think about it, just drink your porridge."

Yan Tianjiao snorted and said, "Dad, you don't understand, you just wait and see. When my brother arrives, if you attack me, I will let him bite you!"

However, at night, when Yan Yu led Yan Chuying in, Yan Chuying said that it was Brother Tianjiao he wanted to bite.

The reason is that when Yan Tianjiao saw Yan Chuying's appearance, the first thing he said was: "Wow, brother Yingying, you are so beautiful! If you wear a skirt to the kindergarten, you must be the most beautiful girl in the kindergarten." Already!"

Yan Chuying couldn't bear it anymore, bared his sharp teeth, and said, "I'm a man, and if you want to wear a skirt, you can wear it yourself!"

Yan Tianjiao scratched his hair, his eyes lit up: "Then if I wear it, will you wear it? How about we wear it together!"

Yan Chuying said fiercely: "What does it matter to me if you wear yours?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Yan Mengmeng who was next to him hurriedly picked up a pack of beef jerky from the coffee table, opened it, and put it in Yan Chuying's brother's mouth.

Yan Chuying was stunned, took it and started eating, ignored Yan Tianjiao, and asked Qi Yan and Yan An: "Can I sit on the sofa?"

Words help the forehead.

This child is really a bit...not moving, he doesn't sit when he can lie down, and he doesn't stand when he can sit. When she brought the child back today, Yan Chuying spread the whole process in the car.

Qi Yan nodded: "Of course."

"Thank you." After Yan Chuying finished speaking, he walked to the sofa, collapsed on the sofa very naturally and comfortably, ate the beef jerky in his hand, and watched the TV in front of him.

Come to think of it, being human isn't bad either.

Seeing this, Yan Tianjiao didn't continue to say anything, but pulled his cool brother and whispered: "Brother, don't you think Yingying is really beautiful?"

Yan Kuku licked the lollipop and nodded in agreement.

Yan Tianjiao waved his hand: "For the sake of brother Yingying's beauty, I don't care about him killing me."

Yan Kuku: "..." It can be seen that Yan Tianjiao's younger brother is an invisible face control.

Yan Chuying naturally integrated into the life of the villa.

The brothers are all committed to feeding him, the life in the human form, the outside world, it is not unacceptable to take this step, as imagined.

He brushed his teeth and washed his face with his brothers, lay in bed with his brothers and listened to his father and mother taking turns telling bedtime stories, and then fell asleep around the same time.

Yan An covered the sleeping children with quilts, and pulled Qi Yan out of the bedroom door together.

Qi Yan let Yan An lead him, calmly: "What's wrong?"

Yan An asked him, "Are you still working?"

Qi Yan lowered his head, looked at her, and shook his head with a smile on his lips.

"Then it's time to go to bed, it's getting late." With a serious face, Yan An led Qi Yan to the bedroom.

The two were lying on the bed together.

Yan Yu estimated the remaining time of the day, and it was only half past nine, which was still early.

She could have waited until Qi Yan fell asleep before kissing him secretly to complete the task.

As for last night, it was an accident. She must not make the same mistake today!

Qi Yan was lying on the bed, and suddenly let out a little chuckle.

Yan Yu frowned, and asked him crisply, "Why aren't you sleeping? What are you laughing at?"

He reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, turned sideways, and rested his head on his right hand: "I was wondering, did you deliberately wait for me to fall asleep, and then secretly kiss me like yesterday?"

Yan Yu moved his eyelashes and retorted: "I told you, I was just auditioning last night! It's not stealing a kiss!"

"Really?" Qi Yan chuckled lightly, a deep laugh came out of his throat, half-heartedly hooking people.

After thinking about it, he simply sat up straight, picked up the book next to the bed, and started to read it.

Yan Yu was in a daze: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Qi Yan: "Well, I'll read a book, and I'll wait until you fall asleep. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a disadvantage for me to be kissed again?"

Yan Yu: "!!"

She gritted her teeth and clenched her hands hidden under the quilt into small fists.

What should I do now? Or is she pretending to be asleep? But the problem is that the light is on, and it's a bit difficult to pretend to be asleep. What if she pretends to be faking and really falls asleep? If the task fails, the consequences will be very serious.

And there is only the last seed left, she can't lose the chain at the last moment anyway.

Forget it, I kissed you yesterday anyway, so I don't seem to be holding back now?

She has never been reserved before.

Yan An mustered up his courage, lifted the quilt, and got up.

Qi Yan flicked the book for a while, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "What?"

With a blushing face, Yan Yu took the book from his hand and threw it aside.

Seeing this, Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Yan An knelt beside him, looking at him with bright eyes: "Qi Yan, let's play a game."

Qi Yan crossed his arms and said with great interest, "What game do you want to play?"

"Play 321 wooden figures." After Yan Yu finished speaking, he paused and glanced at him, "Do you know this game?"

Qi Yan slightly raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

"Let's play a simple version." Yan An stretched out his finger, "After I read three two one, everyone must remain still for five minutes. Whoever moves first will lose."

Qi Yan raised the corner of his lips: "What will happen if you lose?"

Yan Yu thought for a while: "The loser must unconditionally promise to the winner one thing."

Qi Yan asked: "No matter what?"

"Yes! No matter what!" Yan An's eyes were curved, and she didn't think she would lose.

"Okay, let's start then." Qi Yan said, "You count or I count."

"I'll count." Yan An moved his body, estimated the distance between his lips and his own, then jumped on him, and counted quickly, "3-2-1!"

In the end, she kissed her, but she kissed her cheek. At the last second, Qi Yan turned his head away!

In this case, kissing his cheek for five minutes is meaningless!

Yan An was not reconciled, she thought for a while, reached out to hold Qi Yan's face, moved his face back, and then lightly touched his lips.

That's fine, keep it like this for five minutes.

When Qi Yan spoke, his lips moved lightly: "You lost."

Yan An pressed on him, held his face in his hands, kissed his lips, and hummed: "I didn't, you read it wrong. Five minutes, five minutes can't move."

Qi Yan chuckled lightly: "Yan Yu, why can't you teach me?"

Yan Yu was puzzled: "What?"

"I taught you last night, forgot?"

Thinking of what happened last night, Yan Yu blushed and stopped talking.

"No matter how bad it is, I forgot how I kissed you three years ago?"

This mouth is so annoying, why does it keep talking, talking non-stop?

Yan Yu became angry from embarrassment. He just touched it lightly, but he couldn't hold back and blocked in.

He forced her!

After that, Qi Yan stopped talking.

Yan Yu didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

At some point, she has become the person below.

The familiar feeling came to my mind, and the leaves of the copper money grass couldn't help but eager to try, wanting to come out.

Yan An's hand was originally holding Qi Yan's tightly.

But feeling the movement of the copper money grass leaves, she quickly let go and covered her head.

The leaf that wanted to emerge calmed down for a while, and she hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

The person on her body let go of her lips and came to her ear, breathing heavily: "Are you so inattentive?"

Yan An thought to himself, while I have to watch the time, I have to restrain myself from growing leaves, not revealing my identity, and I have to deal with your kiss, how can I concentrate?

She felt that she was a little out of control. I don't know what's wrong this time, but three years ago, she could have enjoyed it completely without risking leaves?

Now, as soon as he kissed her, Ye Zi couldn't help it.

"Why are you distracted again?" Qi Yanwei sighed, his voice was faint, and the ending sounded, "It seems that I have to give you a small punishment."

Yan Yu blinked, sensing what he wanted to do, and exclaimed, before he could stop it, the leaves that had just calmed down grew out without hesitation!

God! Actually! It's grown!

Yan An's two hands could only tightly cover his head, desperately pressing down on the emerging natal leaf.

Qi Yan was free.

…

After the task was completed, Yan An wrapped herself in the quilt, her eyes were wet, she was arranging her clothes while thinking, she must remember to wear a hat when she completes the task tomorrow!