My Demon Queen

As Mo Qingcheng's low and charming voice slowly fell, Ye An had not had time to react before he was brought into the room by Mo Qingcheng at an extremely fast speed. At this moment, Mo Qingcheng's eyes, which were already somewhat red, became even more and more scarlet, as if they contained endless danger and mystery.

Ye An was really frightened by this sudden situation. He widened his eyes and stared blankly at Mo Qingcheng's scarlet pupils which were a little scary. Coupled with Mo Qingcheng's peerless appearance, against the backdrop of such a strange state, Mo Qingcheng at this moment seemed like an extremely dangerous yet extremely charming rose, exuding a unique temperament that made people feel scared but couldn't help but want to get close to her.

Mo Qingcheng herself didn't know what was wrong with her. It was just that when she heard Ye An's words about "bloodsucking" and what Ye An had said before, "With him, I don't have to endure it anymore," it was as if a fire was burning deep in her heart. The hot emotions kept surging, making it difficult for her to control herself.

In fact, deep down in his heart, Ye An was not afraid that Mo Qingcheng would hurt him. After all, since moving out of the blood pool, Mo Qingcheng had never made any move to hurt him.

However, at this moment, Mo Qingcheng exuded an aura that was almost charming yet extremely dangerous, which made Ye An's heart involuntarily feel a little panicked.

"Mo, Mo Qingcheng, are you okay? Is the origin of life broken again?"

Ye An stared at Mo Qingcheng with a worried look on his face. Mo Qingcheng had never been in such a state before. He really didn't understand what happened today.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An who was so worried about her, and the alcohol that was gradually rising to her head, as well as the uncontrollable desire for the rich vitality in Ye An's blood in her heart, made Mo Qingcheng's heart beat faster and faster at this moment, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

"Ye An, if you don't want to, remember to leave."

Mo Qingcheng said this with difficulty, her voice was low and hoarse, as if she was trying hard to restrain something.

After she finished speaking, Mo Qingcheng's face, which was originally slightly red, was now stained with a bright red color. She slowly leaned down, and her exquisite red lips, like sculptures, gently bit Ye An's neck.

After hearing this, Ye An was stunned at first, as if his whole body was frozen and his brain went blank for a moment.

Then, he clearly felt that Mo Qingcheng had leaned over him, the warm breath sprayed on his neck, and Mo Qingcheng was beginning to suck his blood.

Ye An could feel a slight stinging pain the moment Mo Qingcheng's teeth gently pierced his skin, but strangely, he did not feel any fear in his heart. Instead, an inexplicable emotion spread.

He stood there quietly, allowing Mo Qingcheng to suck his blood, as if everything was so natural.

Mo Qingcheng's breathing gradually became rapid, and every time she sucked was filled with an indescribable desire. Ye An's body was also trembling slightly in this strange contact, not knowing whether it was because of nervousness or something else.

Gradually, Ye An's thoughts drifted back to the meaningful words Mo Qingcheng had just said - "If you don't want to, remember to leave."

Ye An couldn't help but smile slightly and shook his head gently, as if trying to get rid of those complicated thoughts.

In fact, many times, even he himself felt very confused as to why he resolutely chose to surrender to Mo Qingcheng when he was in such a desperate and difficult situation.

However, after a long period of continuous contact and the subtle influence of the special supply and demand relationship with Mo Qingcheng, Ye An actually unknowingly developed a different and indescribable feeling for Mo Qingcheng deep in his heart, and sometimes he even wondered if he was sick.

Just thinking about the sentence just now, Mo Qingcheng seemed to really be putting herself in Ye An's shoes and considering his feelings. This feeling of being cared for made Ye An's heart ripple.

Ye An just stared quietly at Mo Qingcheng who was leaning over him. At this moment, Mo Qingcheng's beautiful face looked even more charming and a bit seductive because of her drunkenness and her special state.

Then, as if he had made some important decision, he slowly stretched out his hands, and with gentle movements as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, he gently hugged Mo Qingcheng's slender body.

"How could I not want to? Mo Qingcheng, when I first came to this world, I was already shrouded in despair because of you. It was you who gradually gave me that precious sense of belonging. If I really left here, where could I go? Where would I find a place to stay?"

Ye An patted Mo Qingcheng's back gently and rhythmically, while whispering his truest thoughts in his affectionate voice.

Mo Qingcheng also heard Ye An's words very clearly. At this moment, her heart seemed to be hit by something.

This time, she did not struggle like before, nor did she maintain that stiff posture. Instead, she stretched out her hand, with her slender fingers slightly bent, and hugged Ye An tightly.

For a moment, the scene in the room became extremely harmonious and beautiful, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Although both of them were drunk and felt a little dizzy at the moment, their actions towards each other truly expressed their deep feelings for each other.

After a long time, Mo Qingcheng's lips as delicate as petals slowly left Ye An's neck, and then she raised her head, and her eyes that seemed to contain thousands of stars stared at Ye An quietly.

"Ye An, if one day I changed, would you still be like this? If one day I became the person who gave you endless despair in the blood pool, would you still be like this?"

Mo Qingcheng gently broke free from Ye An's arms, and her body lightly returned to her usual cold and noble appearance. She stood quietly opposite Ye An, her face as calm as a lake without ripples, and asked these words in a cold voice.

Ye An was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself: She was fine just now, why did it suddenly become like this... As expected, no matter which world they are in, women are so unpredictable and their thoughts can never be guessed.

Ye An curled his lips and said seriously: "That's definitely not the case. He gave me despair, pulled me out, and then threw me into the abyss of despair again. How can it be so torturous?"

Mo Qingcheng listened to Ye An's serious answer with an indifferent expression, but for some reason, her heart was still slightly gripped at this moment.

"Go out." Mo Qingcheng uttered these three words slowly and gently.

Ye An was completely confused, but he didn't say anything more. He turned around and left, still thinking in his heart: Women are weird anyway, especially a woman as beautiful and powerful as Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng turned her head and quietly watched Ye An's gradually disappearing figure at the door. Finally, she sighed softly and murmured silently in her heart: Ye An, if this is really the case, you... should just leave.