Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

The demon realm is always dark and gloomy, unable to distinguish between day and night, as if shrouded in eternal haze. The thick darkness is like a heavy veil, tightly wrapping the entire area.

When Quan Jiuxi fell into a deep sleep, she suddenly felt her clothes being pressed down. In an instant, she knew who it was without even thinking.

Her breathing remained steady and even without any change, and she was curious about what this guy was planning to do.

Time passed minute by minute, but during this long wait, there was still no movement.

Just when she was about to open her eyes, she felt a sharp pain on her wrist. An exquisite bracelet had been quietly put on her wrist.

Quan Jiuxi slowly opened his eyes and instantly met Chi Xuanye's eyes.

"What is this?" Quan Jiuxi asked, looking at the bracelet on his wrist, but in his cold voice, there was a hint of imperceptible softness.

"Master, you are awake. This is the treasure of the demon clan. I give it to you." Chi Xuanye's voice was filled with some anticipation.

Quan Jiuxi looked at it carefully and saw that the bracelet was blood red all over, like a burning flame, beautiful yet weird.

She gently stroked it, feeling the slight coolness, and her fingers accidentally touched the back of Chi Xuanye's hand.

Chi Xuanye subconsciously withdrew his hand and curled his fingers.

"Are you here just to give me this?" Quan Jiuxi asked with a raised eyebrow, his eyes scrutinizing.

Chi Xuanye's expression instantly became tense. "Master, can you accompany me? I haven't had a good night's sleep in a hundred years."

His voice was full of fatigue and helplessness, like a child lost in the darkness longing for a warm embrace, and his eyes were full of pleading and dependence.

Quan Jiuxi: "..."

After a moment she said, "Shall I help you?"

Chi Xuanye nodded heavily, his eyes full of desire, and he couldn't help but move closer to Quan Jiuxi, their breathing almost intertwined.

Quan Jiuxi sat up, and a stream of spiritual power instantly came to Chi Xuanye.

Chi Xuanye fainted before he even had time to react.

Quan Jiuxi gently placed Chi Xuanye beside him and watched him sleep leisurely.

The handsome face looks so peaceful at this moment.

If there was nothing wrong with his soul, how could she let him leave her?

She had never been away from the little villain for such a long time.

And after the fusion, he still pretended to be her.

Quan Jiuxi thought about it and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, with a funny and doting smile on his face.

little things.

I'll just stay by her side from now on.

After saying that, Quan Jiuxi snuggled into his arms, put her arms around him, felt his body temperature and heartbeat, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In this sleepy demon land, the two slept together, as if all the troubles in the outside world had nothing to do with them, with only each other's warmth and breath blending with each other.

……

Quan Jiuxi was immersed in a sweet dream when he was suddenly awakened by Xiaoyi's anxious voice.

[Sir, people from the Lingxiao Sword Sect have arrived in the Demon Clan's territory!]

Quan Jiuxi slowly opened his eyes and saw Chi Xuanye still sleeping beside him. His peaceful sleeping face was like an immortal in a painting, and people couldn't bear to disturb him.

Quan Jiuxi sat up gently, her cloud-like hair falling to her shoulders like a waterfall. She yawned lazily, her voice carrying a hint of sleepiness and laziness, "What are you doing here?"

【I guess he's here to see you.】

At this moment, a hurried announcement came from the door, "Demon Lord, someone from the Lingxiao Sword Sect is coming."

Quan Jiuxi frowned slightly, and her snow-like skin looked even more crystal clear in the dim light coming through the window curtains.

She slowly stood up, gently straightened her wrinkled clothes, and then slowly walked out.

Que Feichen and Cheng Qiu sat aside, looking particularly uneasy.

The strange looks from the demons around them made them feel uncomfortable.

What does this demon clan mean?

The buildings of the demon clan are tall and majestic, the black rocks exude a mysterious atmosphere, and the walls are carved with strange runes and patterns.

The air around them was filled with faint magical fluctuations.

Xue Meng walked over with a smile on his face, but that smile did not reach his eyes. "Master Que, what brings you here?"

"My junior sister in the sect has disappeared for a hundred years. A few days ago, there were rumors that Fairy Jiuxiao was in the demon clan..." Que Feichen's face was solemn, his brows were furrowed, and his words were full of worry and anxiety.

"Did you catch my junior sister?" The impatient Cheng Qiu could no longer hold back, stood up suddenly and asked loudly.

Xue Meng was shocked, and her face instantly became extremely ugly. Oh my God, who dares to catch her?

But their demon clan's territory will not allow others to come in and provoke such an attack.

So, Xue Meng gritted her teeth and said stubbornly, "I didn't see any fairy." She raised her chin, her eyes full of provocation, and stared at Cheng Qiu closely.

"Impossible!" Cheng Qiu shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, with a sharp sword energy.

Que Feichen hurriedly stopped them, "We're not here to cause trouble, we're just worried about Junior Sister."

"Hmph." Xue Meng crossed his arms over his chest, looking nonchalant. His bright red lips curled up slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain.

"Senior brother, senior sister." At this moment, Quan Jiuxi's crisp voice came.

Hearing the sound, the two of them hurriedly looked over and saw Quan Jiuxi walking towards them. They hurried to meet her and looked her up and down. Seeing that her face was rosy and her breathing was steady, they knew nothing was wrong, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior sister, come back with me quickly." Cheng Qiu spoke anxiously, holding Quan Jiuxi's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear if she let go.

Quan Jiuxi glanced at Xue Meng and the others, and they immediately retreated respectfully, not daring to hesitate for a moment.

Que Feichen's heart sank.

Could it be that... the rumors are true?

Quan Jiuxi met his puzzled gaze, his eyes as calm as water, without the slightest ripple, and said slowly, "Brother, the rumors are correct."

"What?!?" Que Feichen widened his eyes, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"I am the Demon Lord." Quan Jiuxi spoke calmly, with a calm expression, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

However, these words were like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake.

"What!!!" Cheng Qiu opened his mouth in surprise, big enough to fit an egg in.

"Xuan Ye is the devil." Quan Jiuxi dropped another bombshell.

"What?!" Que Feichen and Cheng Qiu said in unison, their eyes almost popping out.

Quan Jiuxi curled his lips, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at the two people's astonished expressions, feeling a little funny in his heart.

Both of their bodies swayed like fallen leaves in the wind, and she hurriedly used her spiritual power to support them.

The two looked at each other, then looked at Quan Jiuxi, their eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

"Tell me, what's going on." Que Feichen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but his slightly trembling voice still betrayed the turbulent waves in his heart at the moment.

Quan Jiuxi casually picked up a spiritual fruit, took a bite, and the juice overflowed, and he said casually: "I'm bored, just playing."

"You're bored, so why don't you just destroy the two sects?!" Que Feichen was so angry that his face turned red, the veins on his neck bulged, his fingers trembled, and his voice rose eight octaves.

"They are always planting spies in the demon tribe. It's so annoying." Quan Jiuxi shrugged disapprovingly and continued to eat the spiritual fruit with an indifferent look.

"You!!!!" Que Feichen pointed at Quan Jiuxi, so angry that he couldn't speak, his chest heaving violently.

Que Feichen looked at Quan Jiuxi, his eyes filled with love, helplessness, and anger. "Junior sister, do you know what the consequences of your momentary willfulness will be?"

Quan Jiuxi gently put down the spiritual fruit in his hand, raised his head, and met Que Feichen's gaze, "Senior Brother, I know my limits."

If anyone causes trouble, wouldn’t it be better to just kill them?

Cheng Qiu stamped his feet anxiously, "Junior sister, this is not something you can joke about! How can you be so foolish!"