My Demon Queen

Mo Qingcheng slowly opened her beautiful eyes that were as bright as stars, her eyes full of tenderness and heartache, and she quietly looked at her sister who was kneeling in front of her, sobbing with her head down. She asked softly:

"Sister~"

Mo Ruxue could no longer control her emotions. She stood up suddenly and threw herself into Mo Qingcheng's arms like a young swallow, bursting into tears. Her cry seemed to drown out the entire world.

Mo Qingcheng looked at his sister tenderly as she threw herself into his arms. He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

Her hands gently patted her sister's back, as if she was protecting a priceless treasure.

At the same time, she also felt the body of the person in her arms trembling due to sobbing, and the feeling of pity in her heart became even stronger.

"Don't cry, don't cry, sister is here!"

Mo Qingcheng's gentle voice sounded in Mo Ruxue's ears, like a beautiful lullaby, making Mo Ruxue feel extremely at ease.

Mo Ruxue's thoughts instantly went back to her childhood. Whenever she was wronged, she would cry in her sister's arms.

And her sister always patted her back gently, like she did now, comforting her in a soft voice and telling her not to cry.

Thinking of this, Mo Ruxue felt even sadder. She hugged her sister's slender waist tightly with both hands, as if she wanted to keep her sister by her side forever.

She buried her head deeply in her sister's arms, greedily sucking in the breath from her sister's body, as if her sister would disappear in the next second.

At this moment, Mo Ruxue was like a lost child who found warmth and support in her sister's arms.

Her crying gradually subsided, replaced by fits of sobbing.

However, her hands still held Mo Qingcheng tightly, refusing to let go.

Mo Qingcheng felt the change in her sister, and also felt that she was still unwilling to let go, so she chuckled and let her sister hold her.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were full of tenderness and doting, as if her sister was her whole world.

If Ye An were here, he would definitely be shocked by the scene before him.

He couldn't imagine that the female devil who killed people without blinking an eye actually had such a gentle side.

However, this is Mo Qingcheng, a woman whose heart is full of contradictions and struggles.

After hundreds of years of practice, Mo Qingcheng reached the pinnacle of his power and became the ruler of the demon clan.

She led the demon army and fearlessly charged towards the human territory in order to find a more suitable home for the demons to reproduce and thrive.

However, under divine punishment, she suffered heavy damage, her foundation was damaged, and her time with her sister became scarce.

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng hugged her sister tightly in her arms, sat on the stone bed, and felt extremely peaceful in her heart.

"Sister~Why don't you ask me why?"

Mo Ruxue couldn't help but raise her head, staring at Mo Qingcheng's exquisite profile and asked.

"Maybe the younger sister misses her too much."

Mo Qingcheng lowered her head and gently looked at the delicate and lovely sister in her arms. She opened her red lips and her voice was as sweet as the gurgling of water.

Mo Ruxue looked at her sister's gentle face. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with tenderness like water, a charming smile hung on the corners of her mouth, and her tone was full of endless tenderness. Even herself, who looked the same as her, couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

"Sister~"

Mo Ruxue's cheeks flushed like the sunset, and she quickly buried her face in Mo Qingcheng's arms, while shyly calling her "sister".

Mo Qingcheng looked at her sister's shy appearance, the joy in her heart grew stronger, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

"What a silly sister."

Mo Qingcheng hugged her sister even more affectionately and held her tightly in her arms.

When Mo Ruxue heard her sister's chuckle, she felt even more embarrassed. Her head kept twisting in Mo Qingcheng's arms like a naughty kitten.

Mo Qingcheng was amused by her sister and laughed out loud. She gently patted Mo Ruxue's back, trying to calm her down.

"Haha, stop it, tell me what happened."

Mo Qingcheng asked with a smile, her voice gentle and kind.

"No...it's okay, I just...I just miss my sister and want her to leave this damn place!" Mo Ruxue stuttered, her face full of pleading.

"Leave here?" Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

"Yes, sister, you have been here for too long. It's time to leave." Mo Ruxue looked at Mo Qingcheng with anticipation.

"Okay, since you want me to leave so much, let's go! After so many years, it's time to return to our palace." Mo Qingcheng nodded with a smile, her eyes flashing with determination.

"Okay, okay. I'll get ready now." Mo Ruxue happily jumped up from Mo Qingcheng's arms and prepared to go out.

"What are you preparing? Have you not had anyone clean my room for a long time?"

Mo Qingcheng looked at Mo Ruxue with amusement, who was as happy as a little child in front of her.

"Okay, okay, I'll get ready now."

Mo Ruxue stood up from Mo Qingcheng's arms excitedly, a joyful smile on her face, and turned around and walked towards the door.

When Mo Ruxue heard her sister's words, she stopped and turned around. The expression on her face changed from joy to indignation:

"How is it possible? I'm the one who cleans my sister's room all the time. I send someone to clean it every day. How come no one cleans it?"

Mo Qingcheng was stunned when she saw her sister's aggrieved look, and a warm feeling surged in her heart: "Why are you living in my room? What about your own room?"

"Isn't it that my sister has always been here? It wasn't like now before, when I could come down to see you occasionally. I missed my sister, so I moved to her room."

Mo Ruxue lowered her head, her fingers constantly fiddling with the hem of her skirt, with a hint of grievance in her voice.

Mo Qingcheng looked at her sister's pitiful appearance, and her heart was filled with pity. She walked forward, took Mo Ruxue's hand, and said:

"Well, now that I'm back, we can always be together from now on. You don't have to run back and forth anymore."

"Uh-huh."

Mo Ruxue nodded happily, a bright smile on her face, and held her sister's hand tightly.

"By the way, sister, I will move the blood pool up there right away so you don't have to run back and forth." Mo Ruxue said, and turned around to move the blood pool.

Mo Qingcheng quickly pulled Mo Ruxue, shook her head with a chuckle, and said, "No, I don't need the blood pool anymore."

"Ah? Sister, are you recovered?"

Mo Ruxue looked at her sister in surprise, her eyes full of joy.

"Hmm~ I guess so, but it's not necessary. By the way, you go first, I'll make arrangements here and then I'll be there."

Mo Qingcheng did not tell Mo Ruxue the truth about her situation because she did not want her sister to worry about her.

"That's good, that's good. Then sister, I will go and make the arrangements first, you have to come as soon as possible!"

Mo Ruxue had a relieved expression on her face, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"Yeah! Go ahead."

Mo Qingcheng smiled gently and looked at the person in front of her.

Then, Mo Ruxue also left happily, leaving Mo Qingcheng alone in the room, her heart full of emotion.

Ye An is here at this moment.

"Oh, it's so boring!"

Ye An lay on the stone bed with his legs casually crossed, staring at the ceiling of the stone chamber with empty eyes and letting out a helpless sigh.

"No, I really don't understand! Why are those big guys who traveled through time in novels so awesome, but when they come to me, they can only be blood cows and have their blood sucked, or be tortured to death, or become the dog of the female devil and be at her mercy. What went wrong?"

Ye An sighed quietly and thought to himself that this was the umpteenth time he had complained like this.

"In my last life, I was a complete loser. I thought I could make a difference in this life, but... well, now I am not even a fish. I am just a poor creature at the mercy of others."

The more Ye An thought about it, the angrier he became. He tossed and turned on the stone bed, unable to calm down. His heart was filled with frustration and helplessness.

Ye An was so angry that the more he thought about it, the more helpless and angry he felt. He even began to fantasize about stepping on that female devil under his feet and letting her taste the feeling of being bullied.

As Ye An thought about it, the image of the female devil biting his neck emerged in his mind. The soft touch and stinging sensation made him feel so ashamed and angry that his cheeks burned.

"I am a young man full of vigor and vitality. How can I allow a woman to humiliate me like this? Female devil, I will definitely remember this humiliation in my heart. One day, I will let you taste the feeling of being pressed under me, so that you will also know how powerful I am."

Ye An stood up angrily, stood on the stone bed, put one hand on his waist, pointed at the roof of the stone chamber with the other, and made an oath passionately.

"Oh? Push me down? You dare to think about it!"

Just as Ye An was immersed in his own fantasy, a voice full of ethereal charm and teasing sounded behind him, like a basin of cold water poured over his head, instantly waking him up from his fantasy.

Ye An suddenly felt his hair stand on end, as if a chill was rising from the soles of his feet and rushing straight to his head.

An awkward smile appeared on Ye An's face. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Mo Qingcheng who was sitting at the stone table.

At this time, Mo Qingcheng was wearing a black semi-transparent dress. She sat there quietly, like a blooming black lotus.

Her beautiful face revealed a playful expression, which made people want to get close to her, but they didn't dare to get close to her easily.

Her fingers gently flipped the book of formations on the stone table, page by page, as if she was reading a precious secret book. Her beautiful eyes were full of teasing, as if she was laughing at Ye An's outrageous words.

"Sister, what a coincidence, you are here too!"

Ye An smiled awkwardly and his speech became incoherent.

"It's a coincidence indeed. Otherwise, how could I hear you talking nonsense here?"

Mo Qingcheng's voice was clear and pleasant, yet with a hint of charm.

"Oh my god! This female devil must have taken the wrong medicine! Female devil, where is your cold and frosty personality? The charming and graceful personality does not suit you!"

At this moment, Ye An let out the howl of a groundhog in his heart.

"Sister, um, I said it was someone else, do you believe it?"

Ye An was so cowardly at this moment. How tough he was before, how humble he was now.

It's not that he is not afraid of death, but that he is afraid that life would be worse than death.

For Ye An, a patient with ADHD, living like a vegetable is simply an unbearable torture.

"Oh? Really? I see you have quite a few opinions about me!"

Mo Qingcheng stood up, her long snow-white legs were faintly visible under the semi-transparent black gauze skirt, making people want to peek at the mysterious scenery under her skirt.

Mo Qingcheng took light steps and slowly walked towards Ye An.

Every step she took seemed to step on Ye An's heart, making his heart beat faster involuntarily.

"No, no, absolutely not. Sister is like a fairy, so beautiful that nothing can compare to her. Where else in the world can there be another beauty like you? So I can't possibly have any objection."

Ye An quickly shook his head, trying to use sweet words to get the female devil in front of him to stop.

"Really? Am I really that beautiful?"

Mo Qingcheng's voice was full of temptation, which made Ye An's heart flutter and he could hardly extricate himself.