Chapter 26

"You actually used... the Immortal-Binding Lock on me?"

The moment her spiritual power dissipated, Xi Yunliu flew over immediately, his robes fluttering in the wind, and caught Ying Ning in a flash to prevent her from falling and getting hurt.

Seeing that Yingning recognized the Immortal Lock, he did not hide it from her.

"Yes, I can't let you leave my side, and I can't let you hate me like this."

"Xi Yunliu, you're a madman!!" Ying Ning kept hitting Xi Yunliu, trying to get him to let go.

Xi Yunliu didn't care about Ying Ning's struggles at all: "Say whatever you want, I'll take you back to the Demon Realm now."

"Xi Yunliu, let me go! I won't go! I won't go to the Demon Realm!!"

The woman's cries of despair echoed through the deserted streets.

Xi Yunliu turned her head away, unable to bear looking at the undisguised hatred in her phoenix eyes.

In the end, a ball of pitch-black demonic energy condensed and enveloped Ying Ning, causing her to faint.

After the woman in his arms quieted down, Xi Yunliu turned his head again.

He then noticed a few teardrops that had appeared on Ying Ning's cheeks at some point, and his eyes darkened.

Those tears seemed to constantly remind him of Yingning's hatred for him.

Xi Yunliu raised her hand and gently wiped away her tears.

It was as if, as long as they didn't exist, he and Yingning could return to the time they spent strolling through the lantern festival tonight.

Or go back a few days.

Even back to the day she bought him.

Then, Xi Yunliu carefully held Ying Ning in her arms and slowly walked towards the border of the Demon Realm.

The moon is gradually waning, as if mocking those who overestimate their abilities.

Xi Yunliu hugged Yingning tightly.

"Sister, you are mine."

"You can't leave me."

*

The Demon King's Palace.

Just as Xi Yunliu finished dealing with a group of remaining subordinates of Geng Gu, a servant came to report.

"Demon Lord, the person you brought with you, where are they now...?"

"explain."

Since bringing Yingning back to the palace, Xi Yunliu has never visited her.

He buried himself in a mountain of tasks, leaving himself no time, seemingly trying to ignore the person.

He didn't know why the hatred he felt for a toy made him care so much.

Or rather...

He couldn't understand his own heart.

That demon was named Jiaoluo. He didn't dare speak loudly in front of the Demon Lord, only stammering as he spoke:

"That sir... accidentally injured himself while smashing things today."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiao Luo felt a gust of wind sweep past her.

Looking up again, they found that their Demon Lord had long since left, and judging from the direction, it was the palace where that lord lived.

As soon as Xi Yunliu stepped into the palace, a precious vase shattered at his feet.

He paused for a moment before casually stepping over the fragments.

Then he saw a beautiful woman with an exquisite red jewel hairpin in her dark hair and wearing a demonic silk dress, staring fiercely at him.

"Sister, are you tired of smashing things?"

Today, Xi Yunliu was wearing a black silk dragon robe with clouds in the center, but she exuded a more imposing and stern aura as a person in a superior position.

He walked to Yingning's side and carefully examined where she was injured.

Then, he gently picked up Yingning's hand and saw a deep cut in her palm, from which blood was flowing continuously.

"Xi Yunliu, what exactly do you want to do?!" Ying Ning asked.

"I don't want to do anything." Xi Yunliu used her spiritual power to wrap the wound, not daring to hurt her.

"You've trapped me in the Demon Realm, are you just going to leave me here?"

“You’re right, you must stay by my side and not leave my side for a moment.”

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?!"

"Sister, the Immortal Binding Lock is on you. You are not even as strong as an ordinary demon, so how can you kill me?"

Seeing that the wound on her palm had healed, Xi Yunliu withdrew her spiritual power.

However, the residual blood in my palm was still quite glaring.

Xi Yunliu bent down, and Ying Ning tried to pull her hand back, but he forcefully restrained her.

The purple-eyed demon lord lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and carefully licked the blood from his palms.

This made Yingning's palms itch so badly that she wanted to back down.

"You, you madman!"

"Sister, the demons are all madmen." Her words sounded like those of a devil.

Xi Yunliu stood up, a touch of rosy red still on her lips. She reached out and straightened the delicate red jewel hairpin that was swaying slightly on Ying Ning's head, then stroked her black hair with her slender fingers.

Although it was a bit messy, he loved it dearly.

His gaze gradually slid from Yingning's phoenix eyes to her delicate lips, which she was biting tightly because of helplessness.

Her blood is incredibly tempting.

What would those blood-red lips taste like?

Xi Yunliu had a sudden thought and kissed him.

"Xi Yunliu... um..."

He swallowed Ying Ning's words, restrained her arms, and dragged the helpless Phoenix Clan into his own abyss, to sink together.

From their first meeting, Xi Yunliu didn't want to let go.

Soft, sweet, even her struggles make you want to drown in them.

He deepened the kiss, tracing all her beauty with the tip of his tongue.

Suddenly, Xi Yunliu felt a sharp pain and released Ying Ning.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss. He barely managed to suppress his lust before wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

"Sister, doesn't it feel good?"

"Xi Yunliu, you don't actually like me, do you?" Ying Ning asked coldly.

"Like it? Are you kidding me?"

“Sister, you are just my possession.” Xi Yunliu rejected the idea outright.

Will he fall in love with someone?

How ridiculous!

"My Lord Demon Lord, you'd better think that way. If you fall in love with an enemy who wants you dead all the time, you really need to be careful."

Yingning shook off his arms and was about to turn around and leave to return to the inner palace.

It's unclear what she said touched a nerve with Xi Yunliu, but his delicate and handsome face instantly darkened.

He suddenly grabbed something out of thin air, and Ying Ning immediately felt a tightness around her neck.

Yes, the Immortal-Trapping Lock!

The other end of the Immortal-Binding Lock was tightly gripped in Xi Yunliu's hand.

Xi Yunliu actually used it to pull Yingning into her arms again!

"Sister, you are right beside me now, and you will probably be beside me for all eternity."

"I don't understand love, and I don't need to be careful."

Xi Yunliu's words seemed to be spoken to himself.

After emphasizing it again, he tightly hid Yingning in his bosom.

Yingning naturally guessed Xi Yunliu's thoughts and, wanting to test him, immediately softened her expression and instantly regained her usual charming demeanor.

Her soft, red lips uttered a soft cry:

"Ah Yun..."

Xi Yunliu looked down and saw such a vivid and sensual scene, her eyes becoming even more profound.

Upon hearing Yingning call him Ayun again, his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and he couldn't resist kissing her again.

After a while, Xi Yunliu finally loosened his grip, panting heavily.

I was just about to ask if she no longer blamed him.

The woman in his arms reappeared with indifference, as if mocking him:

"Xi Yunliu, are you really not tempted?"