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

The jade token vibrated twice and a message popped up.

[My junior sister said she was afraid of sleeping alone at night, so she wanted to sleep with me from now on.]

Cui Yu stared at the word "Junior Sister" intently, and the anger in his body disappeared. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and his hair hung lazily and casually on his shoulders. He could still maintain the image of a gentle master.

[Yes, as long as my good disciple likes it, your junior sister can sleep with you for as long as she wants.]

If you think it's too crowded, could you please have Bluebird build another wooden house?

Qingniao was watching him smile brightly and felt his heart tremble with fear. The mountain master was so good at changing his expression. Even though he had seen it many times, he still couldn't help but sigh.

Yu Zhao really knows how to play the pipa on the string called reason. His little heart really can't stand the torment.

When Yu Zhao on Qingcheng Mountain saw the news in the jade token, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, his master was more reasonable and easy to talk to.

"Okay, go to sleep."

The girl's eyes sparkled as she threw herself into Yu Zhao's arms and gently rubbed her chin, "Senior Sister, you are so kind."

You can tell he's very happy.

Yu Zhao patted her forehead and said, "Alright, go to sleep, you troublemaker."

Although they were in the same bed, they still kept a certain distance between them, so it wasn't too crowded. Touching the little black fish sleeping beside the pillow, Yu Zhao was filled with thoughts. Could it be that he was starving to death because he hadn't eaten?

He has been sleeping for a long time.

Bored, Yu Zhao fiddled with the fish's fins, turning the little black fish over continuously.

Suddenly, a warm body pressed against my back, and the originally spacious quilt suddenly became crowded.

Yu Zhao pushed her with his shoulder, unwilling to be outdone, and said through gritted teeth, "Move over a little, you're squeezing me."

She glanced casually and saw that there was plenty of space over there.

The girl met her somewhat angry eyes and said innocently, "It's too cold."

"Then cover yourself with an extra blanket."

After Yu Zhao finished speaking, he stood up and took out a set of bedding from the cabinet, threw it on her casually, and covered her tightly.

Leng Quanyi was speechless now and obediently covered herself with the quilt.

In this way, Yu Zhao and she covered themselves with one quilt, and she covered herself with another one, but soon new problems arose.

The girl kicked the quilt away, twisted her body like a cicada pupa and moved to the side, squeezing towards Yu Zhao. Yu Zhao was already used to her tossing and turning.

"What are you doing again?"

It's not like he's sleeping soundly, and it's not like he's trying to squeeze tofu.

Can't you just sleep alone?

"Senior Sister." Perhaps realizing her mistake, the girl's tone was noticeably weaker as she asked dryly, "Are you cold?"

"Not cold, not hungry, and not hot." Yu Zhao thought of all the problems and eliminated all possibilities. He was so exhausted that his hair almost fell out. "Little ancestor, if you can sleep, close your eyes. If you can't sleep, get out of here immediately."

The girl immediately closed her eyes and remained quiet for a moment.

"Sister."

"What?" Yu Zhao turned her back, feeling that the pretty face was her get-out-of-jail-free ticket, it would be better if she couldn't see it.

Where she couldn't see, Leng Quanyi held up her chin with one hand, and his slender fingers hooked the black hair that fell on the bed. When he had played enough, he kissed her closely, his voice a little low, as if carrying some kind of temptation.

"Senior Sister, you will only sleep with me from now on, okay?"

He was afraid that she would find some topic to talk about, so he just chatted all night. Yu Zhao's perfunctory voice rang out in the room.

"Okay, okay, I'll only sleep with you."

"Little Ancestor, can we go to sleep now?"

After hearing the answer she wanted, Leng Quanyi didn't bother asking any weird questions this time, but closed her eyes peacefully.

Yu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of shallow breathing. He glanced back and saw the girl's eyelashes drooping, her sleeping face peaceful, and she was incredibly well-behaved.

It was finally quiet.

She was like coaxing a child to sleep.

Without his master around, Yu Zhao spent a few leisurely days, except for swinging his sword on time in the early morning and then handing his junior sister Little White Flower to the hands of the fourth elder Fu Xiu.

The years are quiet.

White clouds rolled across the sky, and the mountain breeze blew occasionally, bringing the azure blue color into the eyes.

The little black fish was still sleeping, Lengquan was leaning on her master, and her master had gone out.

Now she was a human again.

At this moment, the color of the sky was very similar to the eyes of a little monster. Yu Zhao lay on the lawn and looked up at the sky. Fragments of light scattered in his eyes, apricot blossoms fell in his hair, and some petals stuck to the sweaty hair on his forehead.

After a moment, Yu Zhao suddenly sat up. She planned to go back to the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons right now, but she had to buy some good things to bring back. She just didn't know if he would like them.

He doesn't seem to have any special hobbies.

The little monster should still be in the cave.

…………

The demon world is a bloody battlefield, and the magnificent palace is covered in blood.

A man was sitting leisurely in the middle of the pile of demon corpses, holding a black bone whip in his blood-stained hand. The whip was shining with a bloodthirsty luster, and blood was slowly dripping from the tail.

Tick-tock

Tick-tock

The young man in red looked down at everyone from above, his clothes fluttering and his long hair dancing.

He half-closed his eyes, still filled with murderous intent, and asked, "Now, who dares to take a step forward?"

His narrow eyes scanned the area and landed on a demon in the front, his tone teasing.

"you?"

The demon being watched was shaking like a sieve, not caring about the bloody hole formed by the piercing through his chest. He quickly threw away the magic weapon in his hand and knelt on his knees in surrender.

The blood-stained blue eyes narrowed slightly and looked directly at the other person, "Or you?"

The demon whose hand was broken rolled his eyes and fainted.

The young man in red pursed his lips slightly, moved his blood-red fish tail, and sneered, "Boring."

Blood slowly flowed down the corner of the clothes and gradually meandered to the feet of a person.

The owner of the black cloud boots did not seem to be afraid of this scene. He just stepped out one blood mark after another, which fell in front of the young man. The fluffy fox tail behind him was slightly raised, without being stained with blood at all.

Clean and dust-free.

The young man with silver hair and purple eyes looked up at him. It was the Demon Lord born from the Demon Shark clan. He was not surprised at all. Time had changed, but people had not.

It’s just that this face is a little immature now, and it will be more flamboyant and more dangerous in the future.

Moreover, he hated this Demon Lord very much. He was so reckless and acted recklessly, doing whatever he wanted and going against him in everything. He was just a naughty teenager.

"Tsk, another vixen." The young demon king's eyes were cold, his fingers clasped tightly on the whip. This condescending look was really annoying.

He hates it most when others are clean and he is messy and bloodthirsty.

The two men were on edge as soon as they met, and the cramped space was filled with the smell of blood.

That’s right, the young Demon King is young and energetic, and wants to fight with everyone.

"Your Majesty, this is the high priest of the demon world." The demon on the side spoke with courage. If these two people fought again, the entire Demon Ruins would definitely be destroyed.

The young demon lord waved his hand impatiently, raised his fingers to pull his sleeve, and leisurely wiped the blood off the black whip.

"High Priest, what is that thing? Is it higher than my status as the Demon Lord?" He asked doubtfully after thinking for a moment.

If you want to sit, sit in the highest seat. The clownfish will definitely like the most powerful one. The eternal second one is not worthy of her.

"No, but the high priest has a high status in the demon world, and both of you are giants in the demon world." The demon answered tremblingly, without raising his head from beginning to end.

One is the Demon King, the other is the high priest. If you offend them, you will suffer the consequences. You have to treat them equally.

Cui Yu frowned throughout the whole process, but did not attack. He let him use his sleeves. The fingers under the sleeves moved slightly, and a spiritual blade swept across at a high speed, directly cutting off the dirty corner of the clothes.

The corner of the white clothes fluttered down into the dirty blood, and then gradually became stained red.

He was a mysophobe and couldn't stand these dirty things getting close to him. As he made some hand gestures and chanted some spells, a new pair of clothes appeared on him.

He has many similar white shirts.

Cui Yu's expression was calm, the smile in his eyes had long since disappeared without a trace. "Since the Demon Lord has ascended to a high position, he must listen to my advice."

The young demon king interrupted directly, defiantly, "I won't listen."

He only listens to Clownfish. Who do the others think they are to be obeyed by him?

Cui Yu didn't know how to deal with this troublesome demon king. At first, he was quite patient and taught him how to read and write, hoping that he could become a wise ruler in the demon world and put an end to the friction and conflict between humans and demons.

But he spent three years proving that it was ridiculous. You can only ignore him. The more you care, the more he will do to you, and even get worse.

No one can deal with this devil of a man.