"I'll take you to work and bring you milk and bread."

Yun Ningyan washed up and came back to wipe her face.

Look at yourself in the mirror.

She even has dark circles under her eyes, and her eyes aren't bright anymore. She looks listless, as if a demon has sucked all her life force away.

I'm exhausted and have no energy; I have absolutely no spirits.

Let's take a look at Huo Junshan.

How come he has so much energy?

She showed no signs of fatigue, and pouted angrily, "You're such a life-draining little vixen, I've even got dark circles under my eyes!"

Huo Junshan: "Hehe, I'm not a little imp, I'm the great demon king!"

Yun Ningyan glared at him: "Help me comb my hair, I don't want to move."

Huo Junshan had no choice but to obey and help her comb her hair.

He only knows how to do simple haircuts: part his hair in two and braid it into two braids.

Tie a bow at the end of the braid that matches the color of the skirt.

"alright!"

Yun Ningyan opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like a human being.

But why are her lips a little swollen?

How thirsty must this person be!

She pursed her lips and applied some lip balm.

Suddenly her expression changed, and she burst out: "Huo Junshan! What's that on my neck?"

"Didn't I tell you not to leave any marks? Are you doing this on purpose?"

Huo Junshan touched his nose guiltily: "I was too excited yesterday and couldn't control myself."

Yun Ningyan felt a surge of unease and found a high-necked shirt to barely cover herself.

She turned around and headed to work.

Huo Junshan picked up the car keys and followed behind her.

The two got into the car, and Huo Junshan took out bread and milk from his spatial storage.

"Eat up! It's not good to be hungry in the morning."