The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Nan Qiao obviously did not expect this sudden situation, but since she had no spiritual power, she could only watch carefully from the side.

Faced with the threat so close at hand, Di Siheng's expression remained unchanged. He just raised his hand lightly, and the sword light of the Cold Jade Sword could no longer get any closer.

Di Sizhen was obviously a little surprised. Her Cold Jade Sword was the most precious treasure of the Demon Realm and could directly hit the face of the peak God Realm powerhouse. Not only could he take it, he could even offset its sword light, which could only be done by powerful high-level demons.

And he can do it.

She couldn't think of anyone else in the world who could do it except her brother.

Could he really be his brother?

Di Siheng's originally cold and distant expression took on a hint of chill. On his palm, the devilish fire flickered. In the face of Di Sizhen's astonishment, he said coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"

Di Sizhen smiled sheepishly and said coquettishly in a flattering tone, "I know, I know. Of course, you are my wise, brave, handsome, suave, and powerful brother. Hehe, it's been too long since I last saw my brother. He is still so charming."

……

"Di Siheng?" Ye Wanqing came back to her senses from her training and raised her eyebrows at Di Sizhen, who looked a little embarrassed beside her.

"Why did your brother come here suddenly?"

She remembered that Di Siheng had not appeared since he gave her all his Linglong Hearts. It had been quite some time now.

As for Di Sizhen, she was the eldest princess of the demon clan and the younger sister of Di Siheng. After all, if not, how could the demons from outside the heavenly realm have coveted her for so long?

For the demons from outside the Heavenly Realm, the most suitable body to occupy is that of the demon clan, and even more so, the royal family in the Demon Realm is the most respected.

Di Sizhen looked a little strange. Ye Wanqing frowned slightly and stood up. "But what happened to Yubao?!"

"Oh no, no, Yubao is doing well now. He is staying in the Demon Realm well. Don't worry, Senior Sister."

Ye Wanqing let out a calm sigh, "Where's Di Siheng?"

Di Sizhen pointed outside the courtyard and said, "He's outside the courtyard. Without your permission, I naturally won't let him in. But my brother is really strange. If it were in the past, he would have come in directly. Why is he guarding outside the door now? It's strange."

Ye Wanqing's expression changed, and the next moment, a flash of dark demonic energy passed by, and Di Siheng appeared in front of the two of them.

The voice is affectionate and gentle.

"Wanwan."

Ye Wanqing also looked at him, their eyes met, but the atmosphere between them was a little strange.

Didn't you agree to wait for my news before coming in? My brother is really something, he makes me speechless. Forget it, one is my senior sister and the other is my brother. It's really hard to choose who.

Di Sizhen curled her lips and was about to say something when a strong magical force forcibly took her away. When she reacted, she only said, "Di Siheng, you are so cruel!"

"Where did you send Ah Zhen?"

Ye Wanqing raised her eyebrows, and before she could wait for Di Siheng's response, she was thrown into a warm embrace. She only felt long and strong arms wrapped around her slender waist.

His movements were so gentle as if he was touching a fragile treasure. The warmth of his palm penetrated the thin clothes, transmitting a secret throbbing between the two of them.

Ye Wanqing tilted her head slightly, and seemed to look into his eyes which were as deep as a dark pool. They were filled with tenderness and attachment, as if they contained a sky full of stars.

She felt a little at a loss, but she didn't dare to look into Di Siheng's eyes.

She has never known how she should treat Di Siheng.

"you……"

Di Siheng slowly lowered his head, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer, so close that he could feel each other's warm breath. He stared at Ye Wanqing's delicate and tempting lips, love surging in his eyes, but deep in his love there was a bit of imperceptible paranoia, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

The corners of his lips slowly moved closer, and just when they were about to touch, Ye Wanqing subconsciously turned her head away, looking a little flustered.

Di Siheng's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips curled up. Sensing Ye Wanqing's refusal, he raised his head again, "Wanwan, I missed you so much."