Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

The boy's voice was low and pleasant, and the aroma of alcohol permeated the air, the mist making his skin tinge with crimson. His warm breath tickled his ears, and Yu Zhao turned his head away.

The soft lips behind me brushed against my earlobe, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Yu Zhao paused for a moment and stopped moving. Just when she was about to stand up by holding on to the edge of the bathtub, the slender and powerful arm suddenly pulled her back, forcing her to hit Li Yuan's chest.

The water splashed on the surface and the arm around the waist felt hot, which interrupted one's thoughts for a moment.

She could keenly feel thick eyelashes brushing against her neck, then slowly moving upwards and rubbing against her cheeks, like a bird scratching her with the tip of its feathers.

The sweet and mellow aroma of wine gushed out, and the glass wine cup beside the bathtub was overturned. The wine turned into a line of water and slowly dripped into the bathtub.

Li Yuan's eyes were blurred, with water droplets hanging on his eyelashes. The warm girl in his arms seemed like a dream. He couldn't help but wonder if he had drunk too much and started dreaming again.

The force of the restraints grew heavier, as if to rub him into his bones and blood. Yu Zhao lowered his head and patted his arm, "It's me, I'm here to find you."

"You can let go now."

It was so tight that she could hardly breathe.

"Looking for me?" The young man narrowed his deep blue eyes and drew out the last syllable with a hint of bewitching. Then he looked at her deeply.

The familiar fragrance, the long-lost warm body, in the demon world he often missed the warmth of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave.

He was a little confused about the chaos in his mind, and clasped his hands tighter. The tip of his scarlet tongue poked out from between his lips and gently licked the girl's cheek, which was colored by the mist.

It seems to be a faint floral fragrance, somewhat like a newly blooming lotus, emanating from the inside out.

Yu Zhao shuddered, turned his head away, and lifted up the nine-headed black snake that had been soaking in the water. He changed the subject and said, "This is your pet, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Yuan grabbed the nine-headed black snake by its tail and threw it away easily.

The snake's body drew a graceful arc, then fell freely, and its head landed smoothly on the ground.

The rapid breathing on his back pressed against his skin, causing tremors. The boy's nose brushed against his lips, causing the corners of his lips to itch slightly. Yu Zhao's eyes trembled, and he wanted to say something else.

"Why do I smell someone else's scent?" Li Yuan slowly stroked her neck. Yu Zhao could only see the snow-white hair silently wrapped around his fingertips.

"I……"

"Why did you wait three years to come to me?" the young man whispered, his tone somewhat dangerous.

The cold fish tail wrapped around his calves, as if he was being entangled by a giant python in the water. His scales were not warmed by the warm water at all, but instead felt bone-chillingly cold.

Li Yuan lowered his head, his tone lingering as he asked the question that had been tormenting him day and night for the past three years, "Why..."

Don't like me?

Is it because he is a Mame?

The corners of Yu Zhao's mouth moved slightly. She felt that he was in a low mood. Just as she was about to speak, her slender fingertips pressed against her lips and she said.

"I do not want to hear."

The fingers on the waist played with the wet hair, as if they were painting ink on the cold white skin, but the hand gently hooked the waist belt, as if they were playing something fun.

Inevitably, when he thought of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave again, Yu Zhao shuddered, "Little monster, I came to..."

Before he could finish his words, the slender fingertips penetrated into the gap between his lips. Yu Zhao raised his hand, pressed his wrist, and pulled it apart with all his strength.

"I……"

The hot lips were imprinted on the corner of her lips without any warning. Just when she was distracted for a moment, the warm tip of the tongue penetrated like a swimming fish, outlining the shape of her lips and tongue.

He kissed her hastily, feeling uneasy. His chest was shaking violently, and his heart seemed to be about to burst out of his chest. He didn't want to hear her say no.

He was really... being driven crazy.

Yu Zhao looked at him in astonishment.

The handsome boy is reflected in the clear eyes, his snow-white hair hangs down like silk, and his cheeks are a little thin.

The azure eyes drooped slightly, dull and lifeless, like withered flowers in winter that could be blown away by the wind at any time, without a trace of life.

It's like struggling in the abyss, but unable to find a ray of light, and can only fall into it and be trapped for life.

He was undoubtedly handsome, like a falling star in the night sky. Yu Zhao was stunned and looked at him somewhat at a loss. It seemed that he was not having a good time in the demon world.

I became even more determined to take him away.

Under the warm candlelight, they reunited after a long separation.

The young man looked at her infatuatedly, and after a while his pupils slowly focused. He came back to his senses and looked at Yu Zhao, who was motionless and letting him kiss her.

Did his clownfish become stupid after being kissed by him?

He left her lips blankly and rubbed her cheeks in panic, as if kneading some dough. The force he used was quite strong, and Yu Zhao felt pain and quickly pulled his hand away.

"Why don't you kiss me anymore?"

His mind was still a little slow, and Li Yuan's eyes widened, somewhat unable to believe what he had just heard.

Just now...what did the clownfish say?

The young man pursed his lips, tightly pinched the hem of her clothes, and whispered: "You... don't you hate me?"

"He ran away in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave."

I was scared, how could I not run?

The corners of Yu Zhao's mouth twitched wildly. Any normal person would be frightened.

"When did I say I hated you?" She just felt weird.

Li Yuan was taken aback and said uneasily: "I thought."

Seeing him like this, Yu Zhao wanted to tease him. She held his face in her hands and said seriously, "What would you do if I hated you?"

The azure eyes in front of him flashed with a hint of hostility and violence, and the tenderness in them collapsed in an instant, like a shattered mirror.

This look...

Yu Zhao moved his stiff hands, but was unexpectedly pulled back. The water surface was churning, as if an evil beast in the water was rebelling.

In an instant, she was pressed against the edge of the bathtub, and her back hit the extremely cold jade.