The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

"System, what is Wei Rui's favorability for this deity at present?" Yang Yansheng looked at Wei Rui's angry back, a little curious.

"Thirty! Thirty!" System 23333's cheerful screen was wrinkled.

It's sugary, it's sugary!The progress is so fast, so soon we kiss again ah ah ah ah ah!

Yang Yansheng lowered his eyebrows and raised a smile, the tenderness on his face was the same as before.

Sure enough, the more difficult it is to get, the more the devil wants to snatch it.

Yang Yansheng pursed his lips, the faint smell of blood still lingered inside.She shook her head, her face was full of doting, with a smile on her face, the usual coldness disappeared at this moment, replaced by a stretched softness.

this kid.

Yang Yansheng heard a slight sound of footsteps, immediately stopped laughing, and changed into the usual coldness.

Tilting his head, he met the black eyes of a certain demon king whose head poked out from the door.

"Oh, I just came to see if Patriarch Yang hid quietly and cried." Wei Rui immediately stood up straight, and the concerned look disappeared completely at this moment.

"Come here." Yang Yansheng hooked Wei Rui at the door.

"Why?" Wei Rui stood there firmly, refusing to move even a bit.

"Apologize, sir, don't you understand this easy-to-understand truth?" Yang Yansheng's tone was a little relaxed, not as cold as before, and the softness between his brows hadn't completely dissipated just now. "Give up halfway, this deity has never heard that this is the style of a devil."

Wei Rui was taken aback, and walked over by accident.When she realized it, she was already standing in front of Yang Yansheng in a well-behaved manner.

Damn!

Wei Rui frowned in a rare way and lowered her eyes.

"Let's practice this 'one' first." Yang Yansheng dipped some ink in the brush and handed it to Wei Rui.

Wei Rui took it, and wrote in the same posture that Yang Yansheng wrote just now - a crooked "one" appeared in front of the two of them.

Wei Rui's face was a little hot, she peeked at Yang Yansheng next to him, only to see that Yang Yansheng was still as stony as before, and he didn't show any sneering expression.

Wei Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

"It should be like this..." Yang Yansheng suddenly grabbed Wei Rui's hand, "Feel carefully the direction of the deity's strength."

When Wei Rui was still shivering from the cold coming from the back of her hand, a generous and beautiful "one" landed next to the crooked "one".

"Understandable?"

The two were very close to each other. Due to the height problem, Yang Yansheng, who lowered his head, sprayed out hot air when he spoke, which dyed his luxuriant ears red, and the luxuriant ears were densely covered with heat—from small and fair to bright red. The cooked shrimp-like...

"Understood." Wei Rui stretched out her left hand and touched her slightly hot cheek.

When Yang Yansheng heard this, he quickly distanced himself.

Following Yang Yansheng's departure, there was a feeling of emptiness around Wei Rui's body.

This sudden feeling of emptiness made Demon King Wei Rui unhappy.

Are you so unwilling to be next to me? !

Wei Rui bit her lip, suddenly feeling a little wronged.She lowered her head and said nothing, her hand holding the pen remained in the air.

Yang Yansheng saw that the whole demon in front of him was exuding an aura of alienation and loneliness, so she held her hand again.

"Look." Yang Yansheng said softly.

Wei Rui watched the overlapping hands of the two stroke to the end, as if with a stroke, what was drawn was not the word "one", but Wei Rui's heart.

At this moment, Wei Rui wished to throw away the pen, turned around and hugged the hateful Patriarch Yang tightly, making the entire Patriarch Yang belong to her, including her focus, including her thoughts.

However, a devil who doesn't know how to control himself is not a good devil.

Wait, wait!You are not strong enough, your ability is not enough to protect the Yang family master Zhou Quan, you have not wiped out the Jin family, you...

You haven't broken the cold heart of Patriarch Yang...

Thinking of this, Wei Wei is suspended in the air like a hydrogen balloon that has lost some air-it can't find the ground and can't touch the top.

In the end, Wei Rui collected all her thoughts and practiced calligraphy peacefully.

At least for now, Patriarch Yang's thoughts are completely on this king.

In order to enjoy the icy cold touch that belongs to her alone, Wei Rui, the humble demon king, had no choice but to write again and again.

……

In these ordinary years, there are always some things that want to break through the ordinary, causing big ripples.

The sudden demon army attacked the Jin family, and the leader of the demon was the demon king Wei Rui.

"Patriarch Yang must have known that it was the king who ordered the demon army to attack the Jin family last night." Wei Rui sat leisurely on the grand master's chair, watched Yang Yansheng push the door open, and then stood there silently.

"Why, are you here to capture this king?" Wei Rui said flatly, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

"No." Yang Yansheng said lightly: "I just didn't expect the devil king of my Yang family to grow up so fast."