My Demon Queen

Chapter 192 I need a bed.

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, the anger on her face froze instantly, and the murderous intent in her eyes seemed to be frozen, stagnant at that moment.

"How did he know that I have no spiritual power?"

Mo Qingcheng was horrified. She knew very well that she had lost all her spiritual power at this moment. If Ye An was still the same Ye An as before, she would have nothing to fear and no need to worry.

However, the current Ye An made her feel contempt and disdain, and she even had the urge to kill him.

But the current me...

"Why do you ask?"

Mo Qingcheng pretended to be calm, quickly regained his indifferent expression, and asked in a cold tone.

Ye An just smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, he pulled Mo Qingcheng to the center of the wooden house without saying anything and forced her to sit down.

Mo Qingcheng was extremely annoyed and tried to struggle desperately, but she was completely powerless to resist.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Mo Qingcheng spoke towards Ye An, her voice as cold as ice, and a fierce murderous intent appeared in her eyes again.

"As long as Ye An dares to do something unspeakable to me while my spiritual power is gone, I guarantee that I will kill him as soon as my spiritual power recovers, no, as soon as I recover a little bit of spiritual power."

Mo Qingcheng thought to herself, staring at Ye An with cold and vigilant eyes.

"you guess……"

Ye An used the formation technique to draw a fire array in the darkness. In an instant, the fire array shone brightly and illuminated the entire wooden house.

Then, Ye An turned his head and gave Mo Qingcheng a wicked smile.

The sudden light made Mo Qingcheng unable to react for a moment.

When she came to her senses, she saw Ye An's sly smile. An ominous premonition flashed through her mind and she subconsciously clenched her hands tightly.

"Why do you look like a bad guy?"

Ye An smiled, sat down casually not far from Mo Qingcheng, and said to her.

"What do you mean? It's your place, I'll just go, why do you have to keep me here?"

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An coldly, her tone full of chillness.

"Look, you said it yourself, this is my place. If I keep you as my guest, it would not make me look hospitable. So, just be my guest and stay here for a while."

Ye An was honest, and the smug look on his face was evident.

"Well, what if I don't want to?"

Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly and said with a firm attitude.

"That's a question, or... have you ever hit me?"

Ye An touched his chin, pretending to be in thought.

"..."

Mo Qingcheng was speechless for a moment, then glared at Ye An with gritted teeth.

"Damn it, this guy dared to do this because he knew that my spiritual power disappeared and there was nothing I could do to him. Damn it, damn it, why should I save him? Wouldn't it be better to let him die?"

Mo Qingcheng cursed herself for being stupid in her heart, and at the same time felt deeply disappointed with Ye An.

"Okay, since you have no objection, then stay here. This time, it's my turn to keep you."

Ye An stood up and said to Mo Qingcheng with a smile on his face, then turned and walked towards the door.

Mo Qingcheng's originally cold face was now filled with dullness.

"What does he mean? What does he mean, this time, it's my turn to keep you?"

Mo Qingcheng repeated this sentence in her heart, full of confusion, and had no idea why Ye An said this.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An who was walking towards the door, only to see him pick up the plate of roasted rabbit, then used a formation to heat it up, and then slowly brought it towards her.

"Eat it. It was prepared for you. And this jar of peach wine is all I have. The rest are in the demon clan..."

While Ye An was chattering, he gently placed the roasted rabbit in front of Mo Qingcheng, opened the peach blossom wine, smelled the intoxicating aroma, couldn't help swallowing, and then handed it to Mo Qingcheng.

"promise……"

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An's clear and distraction-free eyes, as well as the rich aroma of peach blossom wine and the tempting fragrance of roasted rabbit that penetrated her nostrils. For a moment, she was at a loss and had no idea what Ye An was thinking.

"Big sister, please eat it quickly. If you reheat it, the taste will change. If you don't eat it, I will. And this..."

Before Ye An could finish his words, Mo Qingcheng took the peach blossom wine, put the mouth of the jar to her red lips, and began to drink it in small sips.

Ye An stared blankly at Mo Qingcheng's drinking posture. For a moment, he was mesmerized by her beauty, which was like a beautiful painting.

"What are you looking at? I won't eat this."

Mo Qingcheng lowered her head and moved the jar away, looked at Ye An with disgust, and then handed the roasted rabbit back to Ye An.

"Tsk, just starve."

Ye An muttered something, then moved a step away from Mo Qingcheng, picked up the roasted rabbit and started eating it, completely disregarding his image and wiping his mouth with his sleeve.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An who was facing away from her, her thoughts drifting.

"Perhaps I am too sensitive. Ye An seems to be the same Ye An, but I have lost all my spiritual power and I feel insecure. When I was without this strength, I was also like this with my sister, and I was full of vigilance towards the whole world."

As Mo Qingcheng was thinking about it, he picked up the small jar of wine, raised his head and started drinking.

"Cough, cough, cough, um, quick, give me a sip, I'm choking... cough..."

Just when Mo Qingcheng was enjoying his drink, he suddenly heard Ye An stumbling. He looked down and saw that Ye An seemed to be choked. His face was flushed red and he was coughing violently.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the wine in his hand and couldn't help but hesitate. After all, he had already drunk from it...

At the moment when Mo Qingcheng was stunned, Ye An suddenly snatched the bottle away and started drinking it without any hesitation, but the bottle was finished after just a few sips.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An in some surprise, then reacted and a hint of displeasure appeared in her red pupils.

"Ahem, can't you drink less? There are only two sips left?"

Ye An's face turned red and he spoke to Mo Qingcheng with difficulty.

Before Mo Qingcheng could reply, Ye An ran out like the wind, came to the bucket he had made, quickly scooped up a basin of water and started drinking it in big gulps.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An's embarrassed appearance, and the unhappiness in her eyes instantly turned into a hint of pride. Then she looked at the empty wine jar that rolled to the ground, and the roasted rabbit that Ye An had eaten half of, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, imperceptibly.

Then, Mo Qingcheng carefully tore off a piece of meat from the place that Ye An had not bitten, put it in her mouth and tasted it carefully.

"Don't you want to eat?"

As a teasing voice sounded, Mo Qingcheng looked up at Ye An who was half leaning against the door frame, looking at her with a smile. For a moment, a feeling of shyness surged in her heart. She snorted coldly and turned her face away.

"Hey, so you can be shy too?"

Ye An walked in with a smile and looked at Mo Qingcheng with a smug look on his face.

"I can't control you anymore, little guy."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue right now."

Mo Qingcheng turned her head and looked at Ye An with cold eyes and a chilling tone.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you. You weren't so fierce before!" Ye An said with a pout, preparing to sit down.

"If you think I'm fierce, you can just leave." Mo Qingcheng said.

"Well, we can't get over this." Ye An froze and said helplessly.

"You said it yourself." Mo Qingcheng replied coldly.

"..."

Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng speechlessly, angrily tore off the other half of the roasted rabbit that he had not bitten, and stuffed it into Mo Qingcheng's hand.

"Eat it and shut your honey-smeared mouth."

Ye An said unhappily, then he took the other half of the rabbit to the door, turned his back to the wooden house, sat on the steps, and bit it angrily.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the roasted rabbit in her hand, then looked at Ye An's indignant back, then a smile appeared on her face, and she began to eat in small bites...

A night without words...

The next morning, Ye An was sleeping soundly against the door frame when he was suddenly kicked out.

"Fuck... Who is this? Do you have any manners..."

Ye An rolled on the ground several times, then suddenly became furious and started cursing, his face full of irritability.

Ye An looked around, then his eyes locked on Mo Qingcheng, who was standing at the door with her hands behind her back.

"Mo Qingcheng, what do you want to do? You are repaying kindness with hatred."

Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng angrily and said with gritted teeth.

"I need a bed."

Mo Qingcheng looked down at Ye An with an indifferent expression and said.

After hearing this, Ye An was stunned for a moment, then he laughed out of anger.

"No, I can sleep if I want."

Mo Qingcheng didn't say anything, just glanced at Ye An calmly, then slowly walked down the wooden steps. Every step she took was extremely elegant, and with every step, her round, white, long legs could be seen faintly from under her purple skirt.

Ye An watched Mo Qingcheng walk down, and subconsciously prepared for defense, looking at Mo Qingcheng vigilantly.

Mo Qingcheng glanced at Ye An, without stopping at all, and continued walking outside.

"Where are you going?" Ye An couldn't help but ask.

"Return to the demon clan."

Mo Qingcheng's voice came faintly, but her footsteps showed no intention of stopping.

Ye An suddenly felt overwhelmed and looked at Mo Qingcheng's back speechlessly.

"How come you're like a newlywed couple? Is it okay for you to go back to your parents' home after a disagreement?"

"Alright, alright, bed? Right? I'll make it for you."

Ye An shouted angrily towards Mo Qingcheng's back, his face full of helplessness.

Just when Ye An thought that Mo Qingcheng would remain unmoved, he saw Mo Qingcheng turn around and walk back into the wooden house.

This action instantly left Ye An completely speechless.

"Mo Qingcheng, I owe you..."

Ye An shouted at Mo Qingcheng with gritted teeth, then plunged into the woods, as if to vent all the anger in his heart.

Mo Qingcheng looked back, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile of victory.

[Sorry friends, I am in the hospital and will not update tomorrow! ]