Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Li Mo's identity this time is the Demon Lord's fiancée, Yin Xiuyu, who has not yet completed the wedding ceremony.

It was also the source of blood being taken from Yan Ze and Ling Qiaoyue.

Of course, she didn't know all this before.

Yin Xiuyu is very ordinary, just an ordinary woman from the common people.

The only thing that has little to do with her ordinary life is probably her love experience with Miao Li.

After she was brought from the mortal world to the Demon Palace, she had a conflict with Mu Li, but because it did not touch the bottom line and they had a long-term emotional foundation, they reconciled after the explanation.

It was not until later that Yin Xiuyu accidentally discovered the existence of Yan Ze and Ling Qiaoyue, and also found out that Miao Li had injured people and taken blood.

She didn't want her life to be dependent on others, so she found Mu Li and asked him to stop such behavior.

But by then, he had become so paranoid that he wouldn't even listen to her.

In order to avoid causing more terrible consequences, Yin Xiuyu chose to take the initiative to end her own life in exchange for turmoil in the demon world.

This also gave Yan Ze and Ling Qiaoyue the opportunity to escape.

The plot doesn't describe her past much.

Just a few simple lines of words allowed Li Mo to sketch out her image in his mind and also confirmed how he should express this identity.

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night.

The demon world is darker than the human world, and it’s so oppressive that it makes people feel breathless.

Yin Xiuyu had something on her mind, and even when she was asleep, she felt a little uneasy.

It was her first time in such an environment, so it was even more difficult for her to sleep peacefully.

In her sleep, Yin Xiuyu pulled up the quilt covering her chest and curled up her hands and feet inside, leaving only her head exposed, and she managed to sleep until dawn.

Day two.

After a night, Yin Xiuyu had some ideas in her mind, but she hadn't sorted them out yet, so she didn't go looking for Miao Li, but wandered outside alone to relax.

She emptied her mind, walked out of the palace where she had stayed last night, randomly chose a direction, and wandered around aimlessly.

Before I knew it, I had walked into a green garden.

If she had been here a few months ago, she would know that this was supposed to be the garden in the Demon Palace.

Originally planted there was a large field of blood-red red spider lilies, which were enchantingly beautiful and silently lured people into hell, perfectly matching the style of the Demon Palace.

But what Yin Xiuyu saw at this moment were "small trees" with slender branches.

This tree is not very tall. When it grows to the stage where it can bloom, the whole tree is only slightly above Yin Xiuyu's waist.

But they grew extremely vigorously, with their emerald green leaves clustered on both sides, rustling in the wind, like naughty children laughing and playing, adding a bit of vitality to the gloomy magic palace.

On each branch that branches out, there is a small flower bud at the top of the leaves.

Some were planted earlier, and the leaf veins that wrapped the flower buds faded, revealing a pure white.

Yin Xiuyu recognized it at first sight; it was her favorite camellia.

She naturally thought of the vision for the future that Mu Li had told her yesterday.

'He is really thinking about their future and taking real action.'

Yin Xiuyu thought about her angry behavior towards Miao Li yesterday, and for some reason she felt that the camellia plant in front of her was particularly dazzling.

She thought of the expectant look on Mu Li's face when he planted these trees, and she unconsciously avoided his gaze.

After avoiding it, the sight shifted to the road beside the flower path.

At the end of the cobblestone path, there was a pile of cut wooden sticks and a large circle of hemp rope.

The wooden boards and long sticks have been ground away to remove the wood splinters that would be produced after cutting, and the four corners are smooth and rounded, making them fully prepared for splicing.

These are the tools used to make a swing. The swing at Yin Xiuyu’s door was made in this way.

Several images filled with laughter briefly popped up in her mind. The anger she felt yesterday when she found out that Mu Li had concealed his identity gradually dissipated, and her heart, which had been forced to be hard against her will, softened again.

Yin Xiuyu bit her lip, a little dazed.

She couldn't help but walk forward, wanting to get closer to the tools used to make the swing, when a pair of hot big hands wrapped around her waist.

"Xiao Yu, I really know I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

Yin Xiuyu knew who was hugging her without looking back.

After leaving the mortal world with its heavy rules, Mu Li's desire for his beloved woman was expressed more fervently in his actions.

We agreed yesterday to give Yin Xiuyu some time to calm down and think, but after just one day of separation, he couldn't control himself and came to me on his own initiative.

Yin Xiuyu could also feel his longing for her from the strength of his hands tightening around her waist.

There was a slight change in the expression on her face.

Miao Li immediately seized this opportunity and hugged her tighter.

"Little fish——"

These two short words seem to express a thousand words.

Yin Xiuyu did not struggle to break free from his arms, nor did she say anything. She just stood there, and no one knew what her attitude was.

There was obvious panic on Miao Li's face, and his head was pressed on her shoulders without leaving a gap, as if he wanted to stick them together like this, so that they could never be separated.

"Xiao Yu, we won't separate, right? We promised to stay together forever."

He repeated the promise he had made under the starry sky when he was in love, like a child holding the only remaining candy in his hand.

So pitiful.

Yin Xiuyu still loved Miao Li, so she couldn't say anything harsh at this time.

She held the hands around her waist, and it seemed as if her hands were embedded together by molten iron, but now they were easily opened by a soft hand.

Yin Xiuyu held Miao Li's hands, turned around, stood on tiptoes, and threw herself into his arms.

"Ali, we will not separate."

Miao Li couldn't control his inner joy, he hugged the person in his arms back and responded softly.

"Ah."

After calming down Miao Li, Yin Xiuyu stepped back, out of his arms, and her expression became serious.

"But, Ali, is your identity the only thing you're hiding from me?"

The warm temperature in Miao Li's arms disappeared, and an expression of reluctance still remained on his face. When he heard Yin Xiuyu's question, he was stunned for a moment.

He thought about what he was planning recently, and the affirmative answer he was about to blurt out became hesitant.

Yin Xiuyu didn't pay attention to his expression. She sorted out her thoughts in her mind and told him the decision she had made.

"If you are just a demon lord and don't do anything that harms the world in the future, I will never leave you. I can also forgive you for what you concealed before."

“What if I did something bad?”

Miao Li seemed to just follow her words and asked tentatively.

Yin Xiuyu immediately frowned, "Then I will leave here and go back to my small village. I can live well without you."

Hearing her say this, Mu Li didn't think twice, and stepped forward and hugged her in his arms again, whispering:

"No, Xiaoyu, you can't leave."

Yin Xiuyu raised her head alertly.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

Miao Li moved his lips, saw her expression, shook his head and concealed the past:

"No."

Yin Xiuyu looked into his eyes for a long time.

As a demon lord who used to lie and lure people into traps without blinking an eye, he actually felt that every moment now was extremely difficult.

But fortunately, the staring time was not very long and he did not reveal any flaws.

Yin Xiuyu didn't notice anything wrong and felt relieved.

She took the initiative to hold Miao Li's hand and walked out of the garden.

When she was about to leave, for some reason, she stopped, turned her head to look at Miao Li, and emphasized again:

"Ali, you can't lie to me on purpose. If I knew you lied to me, we would... never see each other again in this life or the next."

These six words are what Miao Li fears the most.

It was rare for him to turn cold towards Yin Xiuyu. He quickly covered her mouth with his big hand, his eyes frightening, as if he wanted her to swallow back what she had said.

"Xiaoyu, stop talking nonsense!"

"It's just something I said casually, it's not something that has actually happened. If you don't lie to me, those words won't come true."

Yin Xiuyu was dissatisfied with Miao Li's nervousness, so she pulled his hand away from his mouth and gave him a glare with a bit of temper.

Miao Li also knew that he was overreacting, but he had been too worried and scared recently and had difficulty controlling his emotions.

To him, those words felt like the future waiting to happen.

Especially since he did hide something from her.

He thought of what Yin Xiuyu said, and felt uneasy. He wanted to say something but hesitated. After a long silence, he decided to tell it all.

"Xiao Yu, I...I have something to tell you."

Yin Xiuyu looked over curiously, and a gust of wind blew through her loose sleeves.

She didn't get enough rest last night, and the cold air made her cover her mouth and cough several times.

"Ahem...ahem."

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Miao Li quickly unbuttoned his coat, put it on her, and reached out to feel her physical condition.

"I'm fine. I just had a slight cold yesterday because of the wind."

Yin Xiuyu pushed away Miao Li who was carefully examining his entire body, his cheeks turning pale and fragile due to coughing.

The tip of her nose was also red, making her look particularly pitiful.

After coughing a few more times, Yin Xiuyu felt better. She wiped away the tears that were flowing uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes and asked:

"By the way, you said you had something to tell me, what is it?"

Looking at her fragile appearance that could be blown down by a gust of wind, Miao Li became firm in his mind.

He shook his head, facing Yin Xiuyu's gaze without dodging, and said in a firm tone:

"No. Xiaoyu, I have nothing to say."