Soft, warm, and fragrant; easily pushed over; the obsessive demon king becomes addicted to pampering

In the warm room, Si Hanye gently placed the girl on the large bed, his gaze fixed on her sleeping face.

He gently stroked her hand, confirming that it was just hypnosis and there would be no problem, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Her small, snow-white feet, as smooth as mutton fat jade, were dusty and the blood on them had dried. Si Hanye frowned, his eyes filled with tenderness.

This is all his fault.

You can imagine how difficult it is to pretend you don't see me! This is the greatest punishment for him!

His eyes were misty, as if shrouded in fog!

Si Hanye carefully wrapped his injured little foot with his large hand, and the warm, turquoise demonic power slowly flowed into the wound, which soon regained its former fair and tender appearance.

He then fetched warm water and carefully wiped the dust off her little feet. His movements were gentle and meticulous, without the slightest hint of impatience.

The Azure Emperor, who rules over all demons, is incomparably noble, aloof, and arrogant! He has never treated anyone like this before.

If this gets out, I wonder how many people will be shocked?

After doing all this, when he saw the girl's tight-fitting light green dress again, his gaze narrowed slightly! The little girl would definitely be uncomfortable sleeping in that.

Si Hanye carefully picked up the girl and placed her on his lap, letting her head rest on his shoulder, his fingertips pinching the small zipper at the back.

As the dress was slowly pulled down, it instantly slipped off her soft shoulders, revealing a patch of rosy, smooth skin... with a pearly delicacy.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly! His fingertips trembled slightly as he unzipped the zipper all the way down to her waist and hips, then he gently placed the girl back on the bed.

At this moment, her dress hung loosely on her slender arms, revealing glimpses of her fair and alluring body, which became even more captivating against the backdrop of the delicate light green fabric.

Pure yet alluring... it's captivating...

With just one glance, his breathing became erratic, Si Hanye's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned away, unable to look any further.

Damn it... I can't control it at all...!

His heart sank. He simply closed his eyes, grabbed the shoulder strap of the long dress, and forcefully pulled it down, wanting to finish quickly…

But some people just wouldn't cooperate. The little girl murmured softly in her sleep, turned over, and then pressed her dress under her again.

Helpless!

With a sigh, Si Hanye gently turned the girl over to lie flat on her back, placing his hand on her shoulder. He pressed his lips together, trying his best not to feel the smooth, delicate texture in his palm...

A blush flickered on the tip of her ear, hidden among her hair.

His deep gaze darkened uncontrollably as he tried to slow his breathing.

Seriously...it's killing me!

He quickly pulled the blanket over his long dress to cover the alluring, sinful beauty of her figure.

Having done all that, Si Hanye gave a self-deprecating laugh. His usually impeccable self-control always crumbled in front of girls!

She hadn't done anything wrong, yet she herself had lost control in a disheveled state.

With a gentle touch of the fingertips, the girl's unique sweetness and soft charm still lingered on it...

His eyes swept over her rosy cheeks, and his heart felt like melting spring water, rippling gently.

Si Hanye lowered his head and placed a kiss on the girl's smooth forehead!

……

The sun shone brightly on the earth; it was already morning. Inside the Jiang family's main residence, in the spacious courtyard, servants were busy cleaning up the mess left over from last night's banquet.

A tall, imposing man walked over, and the servants all stopped what they were doing, bowed respectfully, and greeted him, "Greetings, Young Master!"

The man seemed not to hear their greetings and walked straight into the hall, leaving the servants with only his back.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, unsure of what had happened. The young master was usually gentle and polite, and very friendly towards them.

I always greet them warmly when we meet, but this time I completely ignored them. What's wrong with me...?

Jiang Chenyan slumped heavily into the sofa as if all his strength had been drained, his face expressionless.

Jiang and Qiao walked quickly to him. When they saw his clothes covered in dust, they couldn't help but feel puzzled. Her brother loved cleanliness and would never tolerate himself becoming so dirty and disheveled.

My gaze fell on his face and I noticed a bluish tinge around his eyes, bloodshot eyes, and he looked utterly exhausted.

Jiang Yuqiao's heart tightened instantly; she had never seen Jiang Chenyan like this before. Her brother had always been a refined and gentle young man, the most renowned and favored son of the Jiang family.

But now it seems to have lost its soul, leaving only an empty shell. What happened that night? ...

Jiang Yuqiao was so distressed she was about to cry. She quickly sat down next to him and asked anxiously, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Her voice trembled, filled with worry and unease!

"What happened? How did you become like this?"

Jiang Chenyan slowly sat up straight, his lips slightly parted, about to speak, when he suddenly felt an unusual dryness and pain in his throat.

Seeing this, Jiang and Qiao quickly brought him a glass of water.

After drinking some water, which eased his thirst, he opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and low: "I'm fine, just a little tired. Where's Dad?"

"Brother, you still say you're fine! Dad is usually at the company handling business at this time!" Jiang Yuqiao looked at him so tired and couldn't help but feel more worried.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chenyan was taken aback and couldn't help but smile wryly, realizing that he was indeed a bit confused.

"What's wrong with you? If you won't tell me, I'll just guess!"

Jiang and Qiao pursed their lips slightly, "Is it... related to Tong Guang?"

Jiang Chenyan's body stiffened slightly, his gaze fixed on his younger sister.

Was he really making it that obvious?

"Don't look at me like that. Think about it yourself! Have you ever been this gentle and considerate to any other woman since you were little? Not even to me..." Jiang Yuqiao said, her tone still carrying a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Anyway, anyone who isn't blind can see how much you like Tong Guang after everything that happened last night."

Jiang Yuqiao pouted, and seeing that he remained silent, she took it as a tacit agreement.

After a pause, he continued, "Brother, what about Sister Ruyan? She saw everything you did to Tongguang yesterday. What do you expect her to think?"

Jiang Chenyan frowned slightly, "I have never expressed anything to her!"

“Although I also dislike arranged marriages between prominent families, my father and Uncle Ye have long had this in mind. In the eyes of outsiders, including Sister Ruyan, you two are a match made in heaven. She is you…”

Before Jiang Yuqiao could finish speaking, Jiang Chenyan abruptly interrupted her, his usually warm voice turning cold and resolute: "I have never agreed to this! And I will not agree to it!"

Jiang and Qiao stood there stunned. It was the first time she had ever seen her brother angry with her, and she felt a little wronged.

"I'm sorry, Joe!" Realizing he shouldn't have done that, he lowered his eyes and said apologetically.

Jiang and Qiao were naturally cheerful, and she knew about her brother's inner turmoil, so she wouldn't really take it to heart! She simply stopped dwelling on the issue and changed the subject.

"Brother, what do you think of my outfit?"

Jiang Chenyan then noticed the girl's fair face adorned with exquisite and delicate makeup, which further accentuated her captivating beauty.

Wearing a long, fitted dress, she exuded a graceful and elegant charm.

"nice!"

Hearing his somewhat perfunctory answer, Jiang Yuqiao blinked her bright eyes and deliberately pressed on, "So, do you think I'm prettier, or is Tong Guang prettier?"

"She is the most beautiful woman in the world!" Jiang Chenyan blurted out without hesitation. This person was already deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Hmph... I knew you'd say that! Bro, at least tell me a lie to comfort me..."

Despite her deep conviction that the girl was undeniably beautiful, Jiang and Qiao couldn't help but complain.