My Demon Queen

Chapter 201 I caught you

In this quiet moment, Ye An seemed to be trapped in a hazy dream, and did not notice that there was only an imperceptible distance between his lips and Mo Qingcheng's slender neck.

The warm breath exhaled from Ye An's mouth was like the gentle spring breeze, continuously brushing across Mo Qingcheng's neck.

This scorching hot airflow made Mo Qingcheng feel as if a fire was ignited on her neck. Her breathing suddenly became rapid, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Ye An, what are you doing?"

Ye An seemed to be suddenly awakened from his dream by the voice. However, when his eyes fell on Mo Qingcheng's neck, which was as white and flawless as mutton-fat jade and so close to him, and the faint and charming fragrance kept drilling into his nose, this hot-blooded young man was instantly shaken and all his rationality was thrown to the wind.

As Mo Qingcheng asked, Ye An seemed to be under a spell. He forgot to respond and just stared at the snow-white neck in front of him. His breathing became more and more rapid, as if he was surrounded by this hot breath, forming a hot aura.

Mo Qingcheng keenly noticed Ye An's abnormality. Although she had never been involved in love affairs, this situation made her instantly guess a possibility.

Her delicate body froze instantly, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to push Ye An away.

Just as Mo Qingcheng reached out to push Ye An's head away, she suddenly felt a burst of wet heat on her neck.

This sudden touch was like an electric current, causing Mo Qingcheng to freeze in place like a sculpture.

"Ye...Ye An..."

Mo Qingcheng's voice trembled and her words were incoherent, but she did not get any response from Ye An.

At this moment, Ye An was already immersed in this intoxicating atmosphere. He couldn't help but kiss Mo Qingcheng's neck. His eyes were closed, and his hands were tightly holding Mo Qingcheng, as if he wanted to rub her into his life.

Mo Qingcheng was brought back to her senses by Ye An's sudden action. She took a deep breath, gathered all her strength, reached out to grab Ye An's head, and suddenly threw him on his back. With a loud "thump", Ye An fell heavily on the thick wooden table.

"Fuck..." Ye An cried out in pain, the sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet lobby of the inn.

Mo Qingcheng stood up at this moment, her chest heaving violently, and her rapid breathing was clearly audible.

Her cheeks were as rosy as the gorgeous sunset in the sky, but her eyes were as cold as the frost and snow in the winter. She stared fiercely at Ye An, who was thrown on the table by her and whose face was distorted with pain.

"Hiss..." Ye An grimaced in pain and slowly opened his eyes. What came into his sight was Mo Qingcheng's cold face.

"Well...let me explain.

"Ye An's eyes were full of panic and anxiety, trying to justify his impulsive behavior just now.

"Snapped……"

A crisp slap suddenly sounded, and five bright red fingerprints instantly appeared on Ye An's face.

After a while, Ye An sat dejectedly in the spacious but deserted lobby of the inn. Because he had pawned three swords before, he was rich enough to book the entire inn. At this moment, he was the only one in the lobby, looking particularly desolate.

"It's just a kiss, why is the reaction so big?"

Ye An covered his red, swollen and hot right face and muttered softly, but his gaze was still blazing at the tightly closed carved door on the second floor, his eyes full of obsession and attachment, and he looked like an unrepentant infatuated fool.

At this time, the innkeeper trotted over to Ye An with a fawning look on his face. The smile on his face was extremely attentive, his waist bent like a cooked shrimp, and he looked submissive and fawning, as if he was afraid of offending this generous God of Wealth.

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" The boss bent over and asked cautiously, with a trembling ingratiating tone in his voice.

"No need, just focus on counting money in the backyard. Also, you'd better forget what happened just now." Ye An looked at the boss and said fiercely.

"What happened just now? I don't know. If you have no more instructions, I will leave now." After saying that, the boss slowly retreated to the backyard, his steps hurried, as if he was afraid that staying a second longer would bring him trouble. But he couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart.

"Humph, isn't it just a few filthy coins? He's rich but still brings such an ordinary woman with him, and she's beaten so badly. It's obvious that he has never seen the world, and he must be really hungry."

When the boss turned around, a look of disdain appeared on his face. However, when he thought of Ye An generously giving him ten spirit coins, the disdain on his face was instantly replaced by a greedy smile, and he went to the backyard happily to count the money.

When Ye An saw his boss leave, he returned to his idiotic look. He supported his chin with one hand and stared at the closed door infatuatedly, as if the most precious treasure of his life was hidden behind the door. His eyes were full of expectation and desire.

At this moment, in the room.

"Damn you Ye An, how dare you treat me so frivolously, I will cut you into pieces..."

Mo Qingcheng was sitting on the bed at this moment, her face full of anger, and that angry expression seemed to be able to burn everything.

However, the blush on Mo Qingcheng's cheeks never faded, but instead became even more beautiful, just like a red plum blossom blooming in the cold winter.

"Whoo~"

Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath and tried to calm her surging emotions. Her rising and falling chest showed her extreme inner restlessness.

But the more he wanted to calm down, the more distinct the feeling of heat and dampness in his neck and the accelerated heartbeat became, like an unshakable nightmare.

Mo Qingcheng was upset for a moment. Her heart, which had always been calm, was disturbed by Ye An, as if he was her destined disaster.

"Huh~ I better chop him up."

Mo Qingcheng muttered to himself with anger, and then pulled out the shining, extremely sharp purple sword from his storage bag.

With a fierce look in her eyes, she slowly stood up from the bed, her figure graceful but filled with murderous intent, and walked towards the door. Every step she took was filled with resolute murderous intent, as if she was going to kill someone in the next second.

Just as Mo Qingcheng walked to the door with a sword in hand and was about to open it, a soft but rapid knock was heard.

"Dongdongdong, my lady empress, are you asleep?"

Ye An's cautious and somewhat flattering voice came from outside the door.

When Mo Qingcheng heard Ye An's voice, for some reason, she subconsciously hid her sword behind her. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and then when she heard Ye An's words, she immediately returned to her cold look and shouted in a cold voice: "Get out!"

"Um...are you still angry? Don't get yourself hurt by being angry. I'll go get you some food and come back to calm you down."

Ye An felt a little embarrassed when he heard Mo Qingcheng's cold answer at the door. His words were full of flattery and helplessness.

Mo Qingcheng stood on the other side of the door. She neither opened the door nor made any other movements, nor did she respond out loud. She just stared quietly at the tightly closed door, and the sword hidden behind her unconsciously loosened its strength a little.

Ye An didn't wait for Mo Qingcheng's response, thinking she was still angry, and continued: "Then I'll go buy it! You wait for me at the inn, don't run around."

Mo Qingcheng remained silent, but the frosty look on her face eased a little, and her eyes revealed a barely perceptible hesitation.

Ye An did not get a response from Mo Qingcheng, so he had no choice but to leave.

"Then I'm leaving. Wait for me to come back soon."

After saying that, Ye An went downstairs. However, when he was about to leave the inn, he looked back unwillingly, and seeing that the door was still closed, he could only sigh helplessly and then went out.

As for Mo Qingcheng, after sensing Ye An's departure, she took out a long sword from behind her and stared at it in a daze. The blade reflected her complicated and conflicted expression.

Then she put the sword back into the storage bag.

"Let him live for now."

Mo Qingcheng muttered to herself, but when she finished saying this, the corners of her lips slightly raised, but this subtle change only lasted for a moment, and soon returned to normal, and then turned around and sat back on the bed.

Ye An walked in this dimly lit city, among the bustling streets and alleys, picking items from the roadside stalls from time to time.

The lanterns on both sides of the street emitted a dim and soft glow, illuminating the entire street with shadowy shadows.

Ye An looked at this ancient night market curiously and found it very novel. He discovered that the ancient night market lacked the various modern delicacies and snacks, but had many more strange and weird things.

There are stalls selling exquisite wood carvings. The lifelike animal carvings seem as if they can jump around at any time.

There were stalls selling mysterious talismans, and the stall owners boasted eloquently about the magical effects of the talismans.

There are also various antiques and jade articles for sale, which sparkle with a warm luster under the lights.

"If only Mo Qingcheng were here... Oh, forget it. She's still angry. I'm lucky she didn't kill me. But she didn't do anything cruel. Sigh! Girls' minds are really hard to figure out, especially those of this age!"

Ye An sighed softly and glanced at the street vendors, some of whom were selling rouge. The rouge boxes were small and exquisite, and exuded a charming fragrance.

There are people selling jewelry, and the gold, silver and jewelry sparkle brightly under the lights.

There are also people selling lanterns, and the lanterns of various shapes are like the bright stars in the sky.

Ye An looked at these and rolled his eyes. "What a coincidence! I was just worried about how to coax her. She's a girl, so I can just buy her some jewelry and rouge to coax her. Even if she's older, she's still a girl."

Ye An walked towards the jewelry stall and rouge stall with a smile, ready to make careful selections.

The scene changes.

"Oh? Are you saying that there was a man who was similar to my description, went to Duobao Pavilion, and bought a whole candied haws back to the inn?"

Princess Changle was lying on the chaise longue covered with gorgeous brocade, looking elegant in her laziness. Princess Changle was no longer wearing a red dress, but a light pink gauze skirt. She looked more delicate than usual.

The cushions on the chaise longue were embroidered with exquisite patterns, and wisps of green smoke wafted out of the incense burner beside the couch, filling the entire room with a light and elegant fragrance.

The subordinate replied respectfully through the beaded curtain, "Yes, Princess. And according to my inquiries, the man has booked the entire inn, and there is also a woman living in the inn."

Upon hearing this, Princess Changle smiled slightly, a smile as bright and charming as a blooming spring flower. Then she gracefully picked up a fruit on the table, took a light bite, and her eyes revealed excitement.

"caught you."