He slammed the door shut, and there was no light in the box, only a faint glimmer of light in the hallway through the doors and windows. Ye Minghuan couldn't see Ling Xuanlan's face clearly, he could only see Ling Xuanlan getting closer and closer to him, and felt him with a thin anger.

He didn't speak, just forced Ye Minghuan to the front of the couch. Ye Minghuan tripped and accidentally fell on the couch.

Ling Xuanlan was bullied and pressed down, imprisoning Ye Minghuan in his arms.

"Ah Huan, how did you meet him? Still so familiar? Ling Xuanlan buried his head in Ye Minghuan's neck, rubbed her neck, and asked softly.

Ye Minghuan struggled at first, but when he saw that he couldn't escape, he had to honestly stammering and telling him how he met him.

"So it was, I knew it then." Ling Xuanlan raised his head and said, "Ah Huan, you always make me jealous." He was also a little aggrieved.

The lights in the room were dim and ambiguous, and Ling Xuanlan couldn't see Ye Minghuan's face clearly, but the fragrance on her body was extremely clear. He bowed his head and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.

Ye Minghuan was kissed by him, her eyes widened suddenly, she whispered "hmm", and looked at Ling Xuanlan again, "You, you, you..."

Ling Xuanlan was amused by her appearance, he was in a good mood and chuckled.

Ye Minghuan was still stunned, blinking at Ling Xuanlan, and then held back another sentence for a long time, "You... Dislike. ”

"Then Ah Huan will remember it in the future, don't let me be jealous anymore." Ling Xuanlan smiled and picked Ye Minghuan up from the bed again.

"You're a big vinegar jar." Ye Minghuan pouted and said with a red face.

"That Ah Huan is a little villain, who makes me jealous every day." Ling Xuanlan replied.

"Big vinegar jar."

"Little villain."

The two of them jostled out of the box. When they arrived outside the box, the two of them were still unforgiving, one by one the big vinegar jar was sour, and the other replied, the little villain was necrotic.

Bai Ye squatted on the beam, looking at his master, who had been serious since he was a child, was now so naïve, not only sneered, but also secretly happy for his master.

As a result, his laughter, a little louder, was heard by the two people below.

The two of them turned back at the same time, glaring at him on the beam. Bai Ye immediately covered his mouth with his hand, with an expression on his face.

Only then did the two turn their heads and continue to damage each other.

Ling Xuanlan sent Ye Minghuan home, and along the way, the two went from burying each other to flirting.

Unconsciously, the relationship between the two also warmed up rapidly. But just when the two of them were in the same vein, Liu Jihan, that is, the demon lord Mu Qianhan, sat in the carriage back to the demon realm, his eyebrows furrowed.

He woke up and thought back to the time when he and Ye Minghuan were alone, and then remembered Ling Xuanlan's eyes and those words. Of course, what has always lingered in his heart is Ye Minghuan's words about harmony.

Mu Qianhan can actually let Ye Minghuan forcibly marry him, after all, he is the master of one realm, and in order to stabilize the border and make peace between the two realms, in the immortal realm, he will not necessarily choose the former when facing war and peace.

But he kept thinking about Ye Minghuan's words, and he knew that although Ye Minghuan usually looked big and happy, he was actually extremely strong in his bones, and he couldn't force her.

Mu Qianhan sighed, helplessly looking at the bright moon in the sky, remembering the girl, recalling her smile that was brighter than the summer sun...