Chapter 79

Outside the palace.

Endless darkness shrouded the sky above the Demon Realm. Compared with the night of the Immortal Realm, where there were bright stars, the night sky of the Demon Realm was so dark that there were no stars, only a blood moon hanging high.

In front of Hua Zhixue's eyes were tents stationed all over the place.

The handsome flag hanging high was surging with demonic energy and fluttered in the air.

Under the handsome flag, Jing Yi's figure stood proudly.Molong bared his fangs and claws and meandered down from his skirt ferociously, and he could still vaguely see the shadow of his past on that sharp-edged and stern face.

He was talking with his subordinates beside him.

There is no sadness or joy in the eyes, but there is no emotional temperature.

He seems to keep a proper distance and distance from people all the time, but he is not annoying.

After finishing speaking, the subordinates took orders to leave.

He seemed to have sensed something, and only raised his eyes, and bumped into her sight.

"Why did you come out?"

Jing Yi chuckled twice and walked to Hua Zhixue's side step by step, took her exposed cold little hand, and wrapped her tightly.

"I miss Lord Demon Lord, all the maidservants here are so beautiful, what if the soul of Lord Demon Lord is taken away?"

Hua Zhixue blinked and said playfully.

"I've already dealt with it, don't worry."

Jing Yi's hand caressed Hua Zhixue's hair, and what passed her nose was a faint smell of blood, even though it had been washed and well concealed, she still keenly caught it.

The maid named Sang Pan.

I'm afraid the body is cold.

"Come with me, there are unclean things in this palace, and it needs to be cleaned up."

Jing Yi lifted a strand of her hair and slid it away from his fingertips, but it seemed that the strand of hair touched his lips accidentally.

"it is good."

Hua Zhixue didn't resist, and when she saw this, she took advantage of the situation and leaned against him.

Jing Yi didn't make a sound either, but he hugged her calmly.

She looked up lazily.

But he saw his sharp-edged face outline and lines outlined his Adam's apple, and those red pupils that seemed calm but were actually full of emotion.

His possessiveness was well concealed from her.

But Hua Zhixue could always see the lust hidden in his eyes.

Whenever Jing Yi's restrained and forbearing appearance fell into her eyes, she wanted to peel off his disguise layer by layer to see if he would go crazy over the word love.

Compared with Yi Cen's sincere and pure youthfulness.

Jing Yi's deep forbearance is completely different.

"Master Mojun, it's really cold here."

It seemed to be a careless murmur, but it also seemed to be coquettish.

Jing Yi lowered his head and saw the delicate woman in his arms dissatisfied. He took her soft and boneless little hands and pressed them to his chest, and then further wrapped his arms around her slender waist to hug her horizontally.

That day in the inn, she treated him like this.

Can you say that you don't care as if nothing happened?
How could he remain indifferent after seeing such a side.

Jing Yi was only wearing a Molong robe.

When Hua Zhixue's hand was pulled by him and placed on it, he instantly felt his tight and firm chest through the thin fabric.

And Jing Yi's warm body temperature.

Hua Zhixue covered her lips and yawned lazily, and shrank into his arms like a cat to absorb the heat, so as to keep herself warmer.

Seeing this, Jing Yi couldn't help but laugh.

He carried her to the main tent.

Hua Zhixue didn't know what was going on, but whenever she was carried into Jing Yi's arms, she would always feel sleepy when she smelled his body.

It smells good, and there is an inexplicable sense of stability.

(End of this chapter)

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