The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

The demons are not stupid, and they wouldn't believe such an obviously provocative statement, not even the demon soldiers, let alone Wei Rui.

However, they are all demons.They live as they please, chic and domineering.Innately, they are all violent in their bones.

A formation was set up around Yang Yansheng's house, which can effectively prevent unknown things from entering - especially ghosts.

Luxuriantly:"……"

Patriarch Yang is really good at writing.

Wei Rui squinted her eyes, she was floating in the air with her hands behind her back, cold and extravagant.

Wei Rui has led the army for two months, and she has been a demon king for so long, and the temperament in her bones has already been stimulated.

She raised the corners of her mouth, put away the violence in her eyes, and walked towards Yang Yansheng's room with a look of indifference.

If it was two months ago, she would not be able to break this formation, but now...she has learned a lot from Momo.

As soon as Wei Rui entered, her eyes immediately locked on Yang Yansheng.

At this moment, Yang Yansheng kept her sharp eyes closed, she was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, her face was a little pale - as if she was extremely tired and fell asleep.

Wei Rui couldn't help but lighten her steps, she stood in front of Yang Yansheng, lowered her eyes to watch the resting Patriarch Yang.

The indifference that she usually didn't care about disappeared when she fell asleep. She was so icy and cold before, but now she is so soft and weak.

It's the thin eyebrows, which are too tightly wrinkled.

How does this man take care of himself?

Wei Rui couldn't help smoothing her eyebrows, but Yang Yansheng opened his eyes before his hands touched her.

Those amber eyes were still slightly confused, although Yang Yansheng's face was still a little pale, but at this moment her lips were so bright red, and the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows also turned red alluringly.

People can't help but kiss, um, both reds must be kissed.

"Why are you here?" Yang Yansheng said, his voice was still a little tired, but the confusion in her eyes just now had disappeared.

"I heard that you are married to Jin Xin, the patriarch of the Jin family." Wei Rui rolled her eyes away, pretending to be indifferent, as if mentioning it casually.

Yang Yansheng was silent.

This... seems to be true.

Although in the original plot, the two got married because they liked each other, but the two together cannot do without the matchmaking of the two elders and a long time ago...the two families bound each other with baby kisses for the sake of profit.

Yang Yansheng rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, she had forgotten this, she should have withdrawn a long time ago.

"Really?" Seeing that Yang Yansheng didn't answer, Wei Rui raised the corners of her mouth ironically.

She wanted to hear the answer from Yang Yansheng himself, if it wasn't the answer from Yang Yansheng, she wouldn't believe it.

"En." Yang Yansheng responded lightly, and rubbed his eyebrows with a pair of good-looking hands.

"Heh, Yang's parents are so tired, could it be that..." Wei Rui stepped forward and wrapped Yang Yansheng in her arms, and she said viciously: "Could it be that you are too tired to prepare for this wedding?"

"But you are my king's man!" Wei Rui suddenly went mad and grabbed Yang Yansheng's neck halfway, and continued under Yang Yansheng's cold gaze: "Who made this king's Yang family owner belong to someone else? Is it Yang Yansheng who didn't agree with me?" Is it!"

Scarlet red spread in Wei Rui's eyes, she gritted her teeth.

Suddenly, she realized that Yang Yansheng was still watching her indifferently as before, even though he was strangled by the neck, he still did not break free.

She let go.

"Patriarch Yang loathes this king, does he loathe this much?" Wei Rui backed away, her originally vicious tone became hurt, and then immediately became vicious again.

Wei Rui approached Yang Yansheng and kissed him without saying a word, more like a bite than a kiss.

Soon the smell of blood spread.

Yang Yansheng stretched out his hand and pushed Wei Rui, but unexpectedly Wei Rui's bite was even tighter.

So, is the innocence I left for Jin Xin more important than my own life!

Thinking of this, Wei Rui pinched Yang Yansheng secretly - but he didn't pinch anything, Yang Yansheng didn't have any meat on his hands.

Wei Rui bit at random for a long time before backing away, at this time the red lips of the two were as enchanting and red as the cinnabar mole on Yang Yansheng's forehead.

Yang Yansheng panted heavily, his originally pale face turned red.

"It's my king's, it can only be my king's." Wei Rui grasped the hand on Yang Yansheng's shoulder and said like a street bully through gnashing of teeth.

"This deity is not yours." Yang Yansheng coughed lightly, with a rare look of embarrassment on his face.