Chapter 65
"If you promise not to leave, I'll lift the Restrictive Formation on you," he said after a moment's hesitation.
"Okay, I won't leave."
Ye Qingchuan carefully carried Ye Zhenzhen to the bed, took off her shoes and socks, placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, and then lifted the Restrictive Formation on her.
"Go to sleep." He got into bed, leaned over beside her, and looked at her with a leisurely air.
When he was little, he always saw her wearing a yellow dress, looking bright, cute, and energetic. Now, she was wearing a bright red wedding gown, her skin whiter than snow and even more crimson, her lips painted with dazzling lipstick, revealing a captivating charm. His Junior Sister was so beautiful and charming in red that he couldn't take his eyes off her.
He gently removed the elaborate hair ornaments from her head, watching her dark blue hair cascade down her shoulders like a waterfall, looking soft, pure, and beautiful.
"Are we just going to sleep like this?" Ye Zhenzhen pointed to him on the bed. They had agreed to spend some time together normally first; did he really have to sleep in the same bed as her?
"Is that not allowed? If I sleep somewhere else, I'll worry you'll run away. I'll have to put the Restrictive Formation on you again." He deliberately feigned a troubled look, looking at her with a half-smile.
"Okay, okay." She didn't want to be a puppet anymore; the feeling of not being able to move was too unbearable.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. But, can I hold you while we sleep? Like when we were little." Ye Qingchuan looked at her with a pitiful expression, like a fluffy little animal, making it hard to refuse.
"Okay." She'd let him hug her; as long as she turned her back and didn't look at him, she wouldn't feel awkward.
A body as warm as a small stove pressed against me, instantly warming my back, waist, and legs. The nights in the Demon Realm were somewhat chilly, and being held while sleeping felt quite comfortable, much warmer than simply being covered by a red quilt.
Ye Zhenzhen is the type of person who falls asleep as soon as she hits the bed. This time, she was exhausted after being tossed and turned around in the Demon Realm. She was probably too tired, and even though she was in an unfamiliar bed being held by someone, she quickly fell asleep.
Perhaps in her heart, she also believed that her Third Senior Brother would not hurt her.
Holding the warm, soft body in his arms, breathing in the unique fragrance of her hair, Ye Qingchuan felt that all the weariness he had accumulated in the Demon Realm over the past ten years had been healed, and even the night seemed to be shining.
He opened his long, narrow Auspicious Phoenix Eyes wide and stared at the back of her head, reluctant to close them.
After she fell asleep, he couldn't resist turning her body back to its normal position and carefully tracing her features. His warm fingers gently stroked her delicate eyebrows, eye sockets, the tip of her nose, and her lips. If she was like a kitten when she was awake, sometimes docile and obedient, sometimes fierce and mischievous, then she was like a little rabbit when she was asleep, her eyes closed so peacefully that it seemed the whole world had become gentler with her.
He hadn't seen her for ten years, and now that he saw her, he wanted to keep watching her for another ten years.
When Ye Zhenzhen groggily opened her eyes the next morning, she found that her face had changed from being turned away from Ye Qingchuan to being facing him directly.
Like waking up from a nightmare, she was so frightened she almost jumped out of bed.
He was staring at her, his gaze fixed on her face, taking in her bewilderment and surprise.
She's so cute, like a kitten that suddenly bristles. He smiled.
"Third Senior Brother, why are you awake so early?" she couldn't help but ask him. Big Brother, couldn't you have slept a little longer? If you had just kept your eyes closed, I wouldn't be in this awkward situation.
"I wasn't asleep, so how could I be awake?" he said with a smirk. "I've been watching you the whole time, and I can't get enough of looking at you."
Good heavens! He actually stayed up all night, staring at her face! Did she have pimples or crawling bugs on her face? What's so interesting about it? Was he worried she'd run away?
That's terrifying! That's inhuman!
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine, as if she had fallen into a deep pit.
Although everyone thinks that a yandere male lead makes the story more exciting and engaging when reading Storybook, Ye Zhenzhen knows that yandere men are inherently sick, obsessive, and extremely possessive. If you want to cherish life, you must stay away from yanderes, even if it's this overly handsome man in front of you. Otherwise, you'll be like a moth drawn to a flame, unable to escape, and doomed forever.
He's sick, and she's terrified.
How can she get rid of him?
It will officially start soon:
She fled, he chased, but she had no way to escape.
Chapter 65
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Ye Zhenzhen felt that she really needed to get to know Ye Qingchuan again.
He used to be unpredictable and often rude towards her, but now he treats her like a precious jewel, afraid to drop her or let her melt away. Something's not right, this is very wrong. The ten years in the Demon Realm should have hardened his character, making him even more pathologically bloodthirsty, so why is he being so gentle and kind?
Something unusual must be going on.
The girl in red had a worried look on her face, and she was a little uneasy, fearing that she would be imprisoned from then on and never be able to escape his grasp.
Is this still the same radiant, sunny Junior Sister I used to know? Why does she seem so timid and distant? She must be unfamiliar with the Demon Realm. I need to help her get used to it and cheer her up as soon as possible.
Ye Qingchuan took her hand. "Come on, I'll take you somewhere."
Ye Qingchuan, who once possessed Half-Demon Bloodline, was forced to cultivate Immortal Method to suppress the Devil Qi within his body, resulting in his entire body being ice-cold. But now, he cultivates Devil Cultivation Method with ease, his Devil Qi is boundless, and his whole body is warm. The hand he holds is no longer as cold as it was when he was a child, but warm.
She tried to break free from his hand, but found it as warm as a furnace and as tightly coiled as a snake, making it impossible to break free.
Fine, let him lead the way.
Ye Qingchuan's Demon Venerable's palace was very large, but there were very few demon servants inside. They were all extremely respectful when they saw him, and dared not approach him. They would only call him "Your Excellency" from a distance. If he had any orders, they would carry them out; otherwise, they would leave quickly.