Morning Star

"Stars, this one is beautiful, red and sparkling, so pretty."

The girl was wearing a thick red cloak, and her white fur collar brushed against her tender cheeks in the breeze.

The little face was slightly red, as if she was tipsy, not knowing whether it was because of happiness or the cold wind.

She picked up a red translucent bead from a nearby stall and held it in front of the boy in front of her, grinning smartly and cutely.

"It's the same color as the stars' eyes."

Then he chuckled and said: "But the eyes of the stars are much more beautiful than these beads."

"Buy it if you like it." Mo Xinglan smiled helplessly and looked at the bead in her hand.

He was wearing a thick light blue cape, with a white fur collar sweeping across his pale face.

The breeze caressed him gently, and his black hair and white fur collar intersected and swept across his face. The black and white made his face even more colorless.

Perhaps it was because he was a little cold, or for some other reason, he covered his lips and coughed lightly a few times, looking a little ethereal.

Chujiu quickly put down the beads and went forward to support him, looking at him worriedly: "Let's find a place to rest for a while."

"Ah."

He responded softly and let her pull him to find a place to rest.

So we went to a teahouse and sat down to rest for a while.

As soon as the two of them walked into the teahouse, they attracted a lot of people's attention. The main reason was that the two of them looked so outstanding, especially in a place like Demon Realm where there were handsome men and beautiful women everywhere.

But they just stood aside and watched, no one dared to step forward, because they all found that one of the two was a human and the other was a half-demon, and although the half-demon was seriously injured, his eyes were as red as blood.

No need to think about it, just looking at the standard configuration, it’s obviously their little demon lord.

As a result, all the demons present stood up in tacit agreement and knelt down in front of Mo Xinglan and the others. They said in unison: "Greetings to the Honored Master and Honored Master's Wife. I wish the Honored Master and Honored Master's Wife will be together forever and accompany each other for the rest of their lives!"

"!"

Chujiu had just helped Mo Xinglan sit down when he was startled by the unanimous congratulations.

Is it that obvious?

Mo Xinglan frowned, took a deep breath and exhaled: "Everyone get up."

"Yes!"

The demons all responded in unison, and then quickly stood up. But after they stood up, they just stood there like they were standing in a military posture, saying nothing and doing nothing.

Mo Xinglan really regretted coming here.

The corners of Chujiu's mouth twitched. She sometimes had to admit that although these demons sometimes fought with each other, they truly respected the Demon Lord from the bottom of their hearts.

She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Well, how about you guys eat and drink?"

After Chujiu finished speaking, the demons looked around and hesitated, not knowing whether they should listen to Chujiu.

At this time, Mo Xinglan said: "What Madam said is what I meant."

"Yes."

Everyone sat down again and ate their own food, but they were particularly quiet. They sat upright. Even the waiter who served the dishes walked upright.

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

Mo Xinglan: “…”

Next time I’d better change my appearance and breath.

The two rested for a while, and planned to return to the Demon Palace for fear that the same thing would happen again.

Although he walked slowly, Mo Xinglan was still tired. He kept holding on on the way back, but finally fainted just as he entered the bedroom.

Chujiu screamed and quickly reached out to hug him, which saved him from falling to the ground.

……

As winter turns to spring, the weather gradually warms up and the snow melts.

On the fifteenth day, the sky was clear, but there was a cool breeze.

At night, a bright moon, almost full, hangs high in the starry sky.

The flat ground of a small hill not far from the Demon Palace was already covered with flowers and plants. At this moment, a newlywed couple was lying comfortably among the flowers, gazing at the stars in the sky.

The girl rested her hands behind her head, smiling with enjoyment and satisfaction.

"Oh, the stars are so beautiful. I like looking at the stars the most."

She dragged out the word "most", as if she was afraid that the people around her couldn't hear it.

"Then you take a look." Mo Xinglan rested his head with one hand, turned sideways and looked at her tenderly.

Chujiu looked at him with a sly smile: "The stars I'm talking about are the stars in the sky."

Mo Xinglan: “…”

When he didn't say it.

"Oh, the stars are so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful." She smiled proudly and raised her hand to grab at the air, "I want stars, stars, I want stars so much."

Mo Xinglan: “…”

Did this little rabbit do this on purpose?

She looked at him sideways, her eyes rolled around smartly, and she turned over and lay lightly on him, poking his face with her hands, and chanted word by word: "Twinkle, twinkle little star, you are my little star, hehe."

She smiled and rubbed her face against his, "The stars are so beautiful, I want stars."

"...Okay, all for you." He replied with a smile.

Chujiu paused, his eyes sparkling, "Really?"

Repeatedly confirm: "Give it all to me?"

Seeing the malicious look on her face, he guessed that the little rabbit had some bad intentions again.

He stared at her in silence for a moment and let out a long sigh: "Well, all for you."

Never mind. I’m not feeling well today, so I’ll just let her get better.

When Chujiu heard this, her eyes were filled with pink bubbles as she stared at him, and she squinted her eyes lustfully: "My little beauty, but you said it, don't regret it later."

"..."

Under the starry sky, the breeze blew the petals swirling in the sky. The ambiguous gestures and words of the boy and girl in the sea of ​​flowers made the whole atmosphere become subtle.

The cherry lips gently fell and slowly pressed against the slightly cool pale lips.

Even the air is filled with charm and lingering scent.

It was a rare kiss, but Chujiu still maintained a bit of rationality.

She was afraid that his injury would flare up and that he would feel uncomfortable and in pain, so she always followed his pace.

Finally, when the air in his lungs was almost exhausted, he reluctantly ended the kiss.

The hot breath hit the other person's face.

After a while, Mo Xinglan raised her hand and used her fingers to gently tidy up the strands of hair that brushed against her face, and smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, it's okay, Xu Jiuer is just messing around today."

After hearing what he said, she did not take any further action, but looked at him with worry on her face.

After a long while, he asked uncertainly, "Really, is it okay?"

"Yeah." He answered softly but firmly.

If possible, he would rather take the lead himself.

After getting the answer, Chujiu did not rush to act. His eyes fell on the pair of blood-red and charming eyes in front of him.

Some people are naturally attractive. It's easy to lure her into the trap.

The soft lips slowly fell and kissed the corner of the bright red eye.

Her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.

The soft lips gently tasted the pale cheeks and tender lips. He tilted his head slightly and fell on the white neck.

The slender, white fingertips gently stroked the side of the neck and passed through the clothes along the smooth skin.

Under the quiet night sky, among the flying petals, the boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly, with a trace of sweat on his forehead. His pale cheeks were stained with two attractive blushes, and his pink lips slightly opened to exhale warm breath.

The night in early spring was cool, and even the wind was chilly, but it could not lower the temperature of the two people in the flowers.

Another gust of breeze blew up the flowers.

"Cough cough!"

A light cough suddenly sounded.

The two people in the flowers finally came to their senses.

The first thing I felt was not embarrassment or shyness, but vigilance.

Chujiu paused in kissing, looking very unhappy. The curse words were already on the tip of his tongue, and he jumped up and protected Mo Xinglan behind him like a calf, staring at the faint light in front of him warily.

I looked at it carefully. Why does it look so familiar?

First, he said angrily, "Whose light bulb popped out by itself?"

Mo Xinglan behind her slowly sat up by supporting himself on the ground, straightened his clothes and looked at the human-shaped light in front of him.

The human-shaped glimmer seemed to raise a hand to its lips, but the voice that came out was a cold female voice.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, it's just..."

The voice hesitated for a moment, and his eyes seemed to fall on Chujiu: "I wonder if Miss Chujiu still remembers the promise between you and me?"

After hearing this, Chujiu finally remembered who this person was. It was Piaomiao who brought her to this world. Just thinking of that promise...

"Promise..."

Could she say she didn't remember? She really didn't want to remember.

Mo Xinglan also understood, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, but he said nothing. His face was expressionless and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Miss Chujiu, are you going to go back on your word?" Piaomiao guessed what she was thinking, but she was not angry at her for going back on her word.

Chujiu felt guilty when his thoughts were guessed, and his anger at being interrupted immediately disappeared.

"Well... well, I'm not, I don't have any."

Her eyes were dodging as she spoke, showing how guilty she felt.

Piao Miao was not surprised: "I guessed you would do this."

She changed the subject: "Forget it, why don't we discuss another condition."

"What do you mean?" Chujiu frowned slightly, not understanding what she meant.

Mo Xinglan already had some guesses and considerations in his mind, so he reached out and gently tugged at her sleeve.

"What's wrong?" She turned around and squatted beside him to ask.

He lowered his eyelashes and leaned on her shoulder: "I'm tired, let's go back."

"it is good."

Chujiu agreed without thinking, helped him stand up slowly, and turned to leave.

Seeing the two were about to leave, Piao Miao paused for a moment, then quickly moved to block their way.

Looking at Chujiu: "Are you sure you don't want to listen?"

Chujiu hesitated for a moment and turned his head to look at Mo Xinglan, only to see that he had a cold expression.

He turned around and shook his head at Piaomiao: "I don't want to listen."

If Xingxing doesn't want her to negotiate terms with Piaomiao, then she won't.

Mo Xinglan was very satisfied with her answer, and said with a slight smile: "Let's go."

"Ah."

She nodded obediently, took his hand and walked around Piaomiao.

Piao Miao seemed to take a deep breath, turned around and said to the two people's receding backs: "Don't you want him to get better soon?"

Sure enough, Chujiu stopped walking.

As soon as she stopped, Mo Xinglan had to stop as well.