But perhaps because she had wasted too much energy, she was still a little tired. She exhaled, and her two white legs rolled off the bed, stepping barefoot on the ground.
Qu Weiyin caressed the hand that was holding Luo Jinxiao's, then slid to her ear, gathered her messy hair behind her head, grabbed the blanket that had been kicked away somewhere, and covered Luo Jinxiao's exposed shoulders.
She then stood up, her gauze-like outer garment falling off, and wrapped her ankles, dragging herself lazily, she poured a cup of tea for Luo Jinxiao and placed it next to the bed.
When she turned around again, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, and then pulled her clothes. Qu Weiyin was caught off guard and fell on the bed.
The slender and warm woman's body pressed against her, hugging her waist tightly.
Luo Jinxiao was half-sleep, with a few unruly hairs sticking up on her head. She pursed her pink lips and rubbed her chin against Qu Weiyin's chest.
Qu Weiyin was tickled by her and hummed softly. She lifted her chin and pretended to be angry: "Awake?"
Luo Jinxiao nodded, and she couldn't help but glance down.
Qu Weiyin was at a loss for words and stopped her movements: "What are you doing?"
A few blushes appeared on Luo Jinxiao's face. She suddenly remembered Qu Weiyin's performance last night, her extreme beauty, restrained and crazy.
She guided him step by step with a blushing face, and when she struggled to the top, the tears in the corners of her eyes and the constant low cries from her mouth made her love it to death.
Qu Weiyin saw her face getting redder and redder, and knew that she was up to no good. She couldn't help feeling shy and subconsciously pulled her clothes up.
"Get up, the room is too messy, let me clean it up." Qu Weiyin looked away and said in a low voice.
Luo Jinxiao shook his head, stretched his neck to rub Qu Weiyin's cheek, and then kissed the mark on her forehead. Qu Weiyin couldn't help but screamed, and her whole body trembled.
"Luo Jinxiao, have you had enough fun?" She was angry and helpless, thinking that exposing her weaknesses like this was indeed not a good thing.
Luo Jinxiao's lips slowly slid down and kissed her moist lips again, gently stopping her from saying the rest and swallowing them in his mouth.
Qu Weiyin's hand was grabbed by her, her breathing became disordered, and she closed her eyes and softened her body, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.
Suddenly, there was a whistling sound of wings flapping in the wind outside the window, followed by a scream. Luo Jinxiao was frightened, his hands loosened, and he almost fell under the bed.
Qu Weiyin reacted very quickly. She stood up in an instant. Layers of red light flashed from head to toe. She was now fully dressed. The long red skirt hung from her waist. The sleeves had slits on each, revealing half of her snow-white arms as she danced.
She stood beside the bed and watched a woman rolling to the ground in the dust.
Then, the shrunken Qiongqi flapped its wings and flew into the window, transforming into a human. The girl shook off the dirt on her body and jumped onto the bed, wanting to rub against Luo Jinxiao.
Luo Jinxiao was startled and quickly got dressed.
"Are you back?" She asked, fanning away the stirred-up yellow sand and coughing a few times.
Qiongqi nodded and habitually sniffed Luo Jinxiao's face, but was lifted up by Qu Weiyin's collar in an unhappily manner.
Even from a distance, Luo Jinxiao could feel Qu Weiyin's anger.
She scratched her head awkwardly, pretended nothing had happened, got out of bed, walked to Tang Lan'er who had been lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, and half squatted down.
Tang Lan'er raised her head and saw Luo Jinxiao's face clearly. She suddenly tilted her neck back and started crying. Her bean-sized tears mixed with sand and dust, turning into muddy mud balls that fell to the ground.
"Luo Jinxiao, are you here to save me?" she asked after she finished wailing.
"Shut up." Qu Weiyin gritted her teeth and spoke. When Tang Lan'er heard her voice, she immediately held back her tears and covered her mouth pitifully.
Luo Jinxiao touched his chin.
Now this scene looked so awkward that she was speechless for a moment.
Tang Lan'er looked around with tears in her eyes. When she saw Qu Weiyin, she was so scared that her legs went limp. She dragged her body to hide behind Luo Jinxiao and asked in a low voice, "She didn't tie you up, did she?"
"This room is decorated like this, could it be that Qu Weiyin is forcing you to get married?"
As Tang Lan'er spoke, she felt more and more heartbroken, and started to cry: "She won't force you..."
Seeing Qu Weiyin's face turning blue, Luo Jinxiao hurriedly covered Tang Lan'er's mouth to prevent her from being torn to pieces by Qu Weiyin in anger.
"Shh, get up and I'll talk to you." Luo Jinxiao said in a low voice, then stood up, held her elbow with one hand, and tried to help her up.
However, she suddenly felt a chill on her back and turned around to see Qu Weiyin's light red eyes staring at her with an expressionless face.
Luo Jinxiao subconsciously let go, and before Tang Lan'er could even scream, she fell heavily again.
Half an hour later, Lengyue Palace was finally restored to its original state, except for the word "囍" on the wall, which had not been removed. A faint and rich floral scent floated in the air.
Luo Jinxiao was talking until his mouth was dry. He took the teacup handed to him by Qu Weiyin and took a sip of the fragrant tea.
"That is to say, she has not really turned into a demon?" Tang Lan'er sat obediently, glanced at Qu Weiyin with sidelong eyes, and then looked away.
"Then you kept me locked up for so long? I was scared to death. You're so narrow-minded." She muttered softly.
"So are you two married now?" she asked cautiously, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
"Yeah." Qu Weiyin, who had never spoken, said coldly.
At the same time, Qiongqi, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, suddenly burped for a very long time. Immediately, a cloud of red sand spurted out, making the tidy room a mess again.
They were silent for a while. Qu Weiyin frowned, pulled Qiongqi over, looked into her mouth, and asked, "What did she eat?"
"I encountered a magical beast that could spray sand. Fortunately, Qiongqi arrived in time." Tang Lan'er took a breath. The horrifying scene is still vivid in her mind.
Qu Weiyin glanced at her and sneered, "The Dust Devourer is said to have been raised in the sand and dust by the devil."
"You can eat anything else, just eat this." Qu Weiyin shook his head slightly, placed his white and soft hand on the girl's lower abdomen, a red light appeared on his palm, and he rubbed it gently.
Qiongqi smacked his lips in pleasure, and finally agreed to lick Qu Weiyin's face.
Luo Jinxiao looked at this scene and suddenly felt extremely relieved.
"But the strong wind last night was a bit strange. I have been in the Demon Realm for so long in previous years. Although the climate is strange and complicated, such strong winds are really abnormal." Qu Weiyin suddenly said.
Luo Jinxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered the catastrophe sent by God that Luo Ning had mentioned.
I hope she's overthinking it.
There was a knock on the door. After three polite knocks, Qu Weiyin stopped what she was doing, stood up and opened the door.
The person who came was the handsome man with half of his face. He did not look into the house, but lowered his head and whispered something to Qu Weiyin.
After a while, Qu Weiyin came back after closing the door, strode to Luo Jinxiao's side, leaned over with a fragrant breeze, and whispered in her ear: "Jinxiao, I have something that I need your help with."
"What?" Luo Jinxiao was happy to hear that, and his dark eyes began to glow with joy.
She was now worried about having no place to use her energy, and she didn't dare to act rashly for fear of attracting attention from the demon world. It was a great blessing for her to be able to help Qu Weiyin now.
It would be even better if there were rewards.
Luo Jinxiao thought about it and said this out loud.
Qu Weiyin was stunned for a moment, the corners of her lips curled up, and she asked in a low voice: "What do you want?"
"I want you to leave the demon world with me and go outside? I will take you back to the heaven, how about that?" Luo Jinxiao asked cautiously.
Although the place has become a ruin, it is a rare quiet place where no one will disturb you. Luo Jinxiao began to have wild thoughts.
"Okay." Qu Weiyin suppressed her smile but did not respond perfunctorily, nodding seriously.
"As long as I don't leave you, anywhere is fine."
The two looked at each other and saw deep love in each other's eyes.
Tang Lan'er turned her head with a red face and covered her eyes with her hands. Qiongqi opened his mouth and a huge burp echoed throughout the house, and billowing dust sprayed all over the floor.
Qu Weiyin straightened up suddenly, her throat rolling uncomfortably, she pulled Luo Jinxiao up, turned back and told Qiongqi to keep a good eye on Tang Lan'er and not let her run around.
Qiongqi covered his mouth to block the sand that was about to spray out and nodded desperately.
Luo Jinxiao followed Qu Weiyin out of the house, striding along the winding porch. Before leaving, Qu Weiyin took out the dusty Crescent Moon and Star Sword and held it in his hand.
After she woke up, she realized that she had killed so many people from the Gate of Life and Death. She didn't want to face the blood-stained Crescent Moon and Star Sword again, so she put it in the sword case.
Now, it can finally come in handy again.
"During the past three years, I have had some confidants in the Demon Realm who secretly watched the movements of Yu Gui and the others. Yu Gui thought that I had really become a demon and would fight against the Immortal Realm with him, so he listened to me and took back the scattered half of the Nether Formation Map."
"I have endured it for three years. He thinks he can control me, Qu Weiyin. He is dreaming."
"Now the time has come. Those things that bring disaster to the world should be destroyed."
Qu Weiyin spoke softly, and a murderous aura emerged from her body involuntarily. She held the waning moon and stars, and her red dress moved without wind. Even in the dark porch, she looked like a fierce god.
Luo Jinxiao kept his eyes on her and couldn't bear to look away.
She liked to watch such music, singing unrestrainedly and proudly between heaven and earth.
There were very few people in the Demon Palace. Qu Weiyin hid his figure without attracting anyone's attention. He walked along the stairs and gradually climbed to the top.
The scenery outside became increasingly vast and boundless. Although it was a Gobi desert with red sand everywhere, it had a kind of magnificent beauty.
"Is the map of the underworld formation here?" Luo Jinxiao asked.
"right."
"Without the Dark Array Diagram, Yu Gui would not be as powerful as he is now, and the Demon Realm under his control would not be able to dominate the Five Realms and act tyrannically."
"Everything should be here." Qu Weiyin said, gently holding Luo Jinxiao's hand, "You stay outside, I'll go."
Luo Jinxiao subconsciously wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Qu Weiyin: "You don't know where you are, guard the door for me to avoid being attacked from both sides."
At the end of the porch, there was a dark hall with many terrifying ghosts and beasts painted on the archway. The people guarding the gate were about to step forward to stop them, but were knocked away by Qu Weiyin with a wave of his sleeve and disappeared silently.
At the same time, a lot of black smoke suddenly emerged from the silent surroundings and turned into dense monsters that rushed towards them. The roars of wronged ghosts rang in their ears, making Luo Jinxiao's scalp tingle.
Qu Weiyin's fiery figure floated into the darkness. Luo Jinxiao turned around and Wu Jue suddenly appeared. A biting frost fell from the sky, freezing all the monsters into ice cubes, which turned into curling white steam.
She felt extremely refreshed, and with a slight wave of her hand, all the monsters attacking her were wiped out.
At the same time, there was a sharp roar in the hall, followed by an eruption of flames, as if something suddenly exploded, and rolling heat waves with flesh and blood gushed out from the archway.