Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Mu Yunzhong's voice was gentle and soft in the silent night, containing infinite affection.

"I knew it, I knew it..."

Jiang Tingwan kept repeating this sentence, tears streaming down her face, but she was crying and laughing at the same time.

"I know that even without me, you will no longer be the Mu Yunzhong needed in that story. You are you, a complete and brand new you."

His dark blue pupils flickered as he looked at the woman opposite him, but his heart was in a knot, as if he was about to lose her.

But the next moment, she rushed over, hugged his waist, buried her head in his arms, and sobbed with her unique breath.

Mu Yunzhong froze for a moment. He didn't expect Jiang Tingwan to do this. His pupils shrank unexpectedly. Looking at the person who bumped into him, his cold heart was gradually warming up and was close to melting.

His heart was beating wildly, but his hands dropped to his sides, not daring to hold her in his arms.

"Muyunzhong!"

The person in my arms raised his head with tears in his eyes.

"Let's follow our hearts and have a relationship without considering the consequences!"

"Follow? What's your own wish?" Mu Yunzhong's body was still stiff, and even his voice became hoarse.

"No matter what our final outcome is, we still have to love each other."

"Love?" He understood the last two words.

"Yes." She answered him affirmatively.

"you……?"

A hint of surprise flashed across his dark blue eyes. Jiang Tingwan's words were undoubtedly telling him that she loved him?

When he said those words before, she always avoided them. At that time, he thought she hadn't thought it through. Just now, he thought he was the only one who was truly in the play, but now...

Seeing him hesitate, Jiang Tingwan looked at him with a pair of blinking eyes, "What? Don't tell me you are also playing me?"

"No." The low and hoarse voice denied subconsciously.

"Since you don't refuse, I'll take it as your consent."

Jiang Tingwan let go of him with a smile, wiped the tears from her cheeks, tidied her appearance, and extended her hand to Mu Yunzhong.

"Then let's get to know each other again from now on. My name is Jiang Tingwan. Jiang is the Jiang as in Jiang Tingwan, Ting is the Ting as in Jiang Tingwan, and Wan means having dinner together."

She smiled brightly, with tears still gleaming in her eyes. From now on, no matter what the outcome, she would love Mu Yunzhong once, without restraint.

Mu Yun finally raised his head and looked at her opposite him. When he heard the agreement between them, deep tenderness gradually melted in his eyes.

Jiang Tingwan's hand stopped in the air, and without waiting any longer, he went straight to shake Mu Yunzhong's hand. However, after shaking hands, he felt that this posture was too formal.

Unconsciously, he stood on tiptoe and moved closer, "I was interrupted before, and now I'm going to make up for it."

As she finished her words, her kiss had already landed on his lips.

Just a slight touch, but shocking enough.

Mu Yunzhong's eyes were filled with shock.

But after doing this, she regretted it. What was she doing and what was she talking about?

How can you take the initiative in this kind of thing?

After realizing his impulsiveness, his face turned red, and he quickly let go of his hand, covered his face and turned around.

But at the moment he turned around, the stiff figure moved. This was the only thing he could hold on to. After a sudden smile, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"You provoked me this time."

His voice was low, with a restrained desire in his eyes, his gaze was burning, he tilted his head slightly, and covered her with a slightly cool pair of lips.

Jiang Tingwan's ears suddenly buzzed and he didn't even have time to close his eyes.

His slender fingers passed through her hair and clasped them tightly behind her head, while his other hand was wrapped around her waist, and their two bodies were pressed tightly together.

His kiss was a little immature, but gradually became hot and overbearing, and it was like an indescribable release. Her mind was blank and she even had difficulty breathing.

She placed her hands on his chest, trying to create some distance to catch her breath, but she was held tighter.

The warm breath was intertwined with ambiguity and desire. He almost wanted to rub her into his body, plundering her breath bit by bit.

Time seemed long and still at that moment, and all that was left around was the sound of two beating hearts.

"Mu...Mu Yunzhong..."

Her voice came from the intersection of lips and teeth, which made people regain their sanity and reluctantly let go of her soft lips. With a heavy breath and weakened strength, Jiang Tingwan successfully broke free from the somewhat confused embrace.

After stepping back repeatedly, Mu Yun finally saw her red cheeks. The heat in his eyes turned into a kind of implicit restraint. He wiped the perfume on the corner of his mouth with his bent fingers, and a barely perceptible smile appeared in his lowered eyes.

"I……"

Jiang Tingwan's words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't even dare to look into Mu Yunzhong's eyes. He finally said, "I'm sleepy."

After experiencing the events of the day, her mind felt a little tired at this moment, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was sleepy.

Jiang Tingwan turned around and wanted to leave, but after thinking of something, he turned around again and asked, "Do you still want to go out?"

Obviously, if Mu Yun finally wanted to go out, she would still follow him.

Mu Yun finally saw the look in her eyes again. Compared to the worry just now, this time it was more like companionship.

He stared at her and shook his head. Reason had returned to his eyes, with a hint of tenderness.

Jiang Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could say anything, a childish female voice came from behind him.

"Hey~? I'm confused. Why didn't I follow you when you told me not to? Without me, can you two get out alive?"

Suijiu suddenly appeared behind. Just now, Jiang Tingwan told her not to follow him, but she actually listened to him?

Who on earth had begged her to protect them, and now he was asking her not to follow?

Sui Jiu put his hands on his waist, looking like someone who had been looked down upon and wanted to ask for an explanation.

When Jiang Tingwan saw Sui Jiu, he felt like he had seen a savior and immediately hugged her. The redness on his face gradually faded away with her appearance.

"Okay, Jiu, of course we can't leave you. Aren't we coming back to find you soon?"

As Jiang Tingwan spoke, he hugged Sui Jiu and walked towards the house. Mu Yunzhong followed behind him, but after glancing at the overly quiet atmosphere of the inn, a look of vigilance appeared on his face.

There is no distinction between day and night here, why is it suddenly so quiet?

Sure enough, when the three of them walked to the door of the house, the wide-open door made them stop at the same time.

"You didn't close the door?" Jiang Tingwan asked Sui Jiu whom he was hugging.

Suijiu thought for a moment and said, "Didn't I turn it off?"

After saying this, Jiang Tingwan was about to rush into the house, but Mu Yun finally walked in front of them.

As soon as he entered the room, the waiter of the inn was standing in front of Meng Ziyuan's window.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Tingwan shouted subconsciously.

The shop boy turned around when he heard the sound and looked at the three people rushing in from the door.

"It's a bit crowded for four guests to squeeze into one room. Our shopkeeper understands your difficulties and specially asked me to open three more rooms for you. The room fee will be calculated as one room."

Jiang Tingwan was obsessed with money: "Is there such a good thing?"

Mu Yunzhong and Sui Jiu's expressions changed slightly.

Sui Jiu said directly: "Of course there is no such good thing."

"What do you want to do?" Mu Yun finally pulled Jiang Tingwan towards him.

Jiang Tingwan then noticed that the waiter's eyes had changed as he looked at him, from being retiring to being interested.

"The feather of the Realm Lord?"

"I still like you to call me Master."