Dressed in a dark, close-fitting outfit, Ye Minghan embraced her from behind as they sat on the swing.

The heat of his palm, like an electric current, traveled through her thin gauze dress to her skin, making her heart tremble.

Her delicate hands then covered his arms that were wrapped around her waist, and her slender back leaned against his burning chest.

Now that she had remembered everything, she stopped arguing with him, and a light and melodious voice slowly flowed from her small mouth.

"Hanhan, that year I saw 'you' and Ming Nianwei making love in the Jade Liquid Divine Pool. I wanted to question you about why you did this to me, but a barrier was set up and I couldn't get in."

"Later, Feng Qingyu came in and told me that you had deceived me, that you were not a person from the God Realm, but the Lord of the Demon Realm."

“At that time, I was thinking that no matter who you are, as long as you don’t betray me, I don’t care. But I saw with my own eyes that ‘you’ were with another woman, and in a pool that only you and I could enter.”

"At that moment, I heard the sound of my heart breaking, and I decided never..." to see you again.

Before he could finish speaking, long, slender fingers grabbed his chin, twisted it to his lips, and sealed it tightly.

The sudden kiss caught her off guard, like a tornado.

Those fierce and domineering movements seemed to want to knead her into his flesh and blood, and devour her into his bones.

She was like a small boat adrift on the sea, having lost its direction. Her small hands could only grip his arm tightly, asking him to be the helmsman and lead her out of the fog to see a more beautiful scene.

His hand, which was holding her chin, slowly moved to the back of her head and held it firmly.

He slowly released her when she was almost suffocating from the kiss.

He pressed his lips against her smooth chin, then moved down to kiss her neck, leaving a trail of marks of varying sizes.

She looked as if she had been kissed too hard; her eyes were slightly red and glistening with hazy tears.

The soft moans escaping from her lips were alluring and seductive.

He held her tightly in his arms, his deep, husky voice whispering in her ear.

"I killed her."

"!"

Hua Qingyan was still reeling from the passionate kiss when she heard these five words that surprised her.

The only princess of the underworld was killed by her own Hanhan?

Ming Huaiqing, who dotes on his sister like his own life, is going crazy, isn't he?

Ye Minghan, who had been with her for 15,000 years, seemed to know what she was thinking. He kissed her lustrous earlobe while whispering to her.

"Yan Yan, you've suffered this time. In the Republic of China era, you should have been a rich young lady, but Ming Huaiqing interfered. I will settle this score with him one by one."

His deep, dark red eyes gleamed with a chilling light, like a demon from hell, sending shivers down one's spine.

His hands were causing trouble again, and her body instantly went limp like a ball of cotton, leaning helplessly against his chest.

Her misty eyes, covered by moisture, stared unfocused at the wisteria still blooming brightly and vividly above her head.

It turns out that the Lord of the Underworld, harboring a grudge, had already entered the small world to carry out his revenge.

However, what she was more curious about was how her handsome boyfriend discovered that Ming Nianwei was up to no good.

Logically speaking, Feng Qingyu is the mastermind, and if anyone should be eliminated, it should be this two-faced villain first.

To figure out what was going on, she slightly raised her hand and sent a beam of golden light to the boulder standing in the center of the flowerbed. The scene from that time quickly appeared on the smooth, mirror-like stone surface, projected onto the stone tablet like a movie.

She covered his mouth with her small hand as he tried to kiss her, her voice trembling slightly.

"Hanhan, wait a moment."

Ye Minghan caught a glimpse of the image on the Recall Stone out of the corner of his eye, and knew what Yan Yan wanted to see. His lips, covered by her small hand, could not make a sound, so he licked her palm with the tip of his tongue.

The girl's palms itched, and she flinched away from his lips, ignoring his hands that were roaming over her body. She frowned as she looked at the boulder, trying to understand the things she had missed.

On the day she escaped the Demon Palace, Ye Minghan woke up and frantically rushed out of the Demon Realm, teleporting to this small island to find her.

At that moment, Ming Nianwei, who had been waiting outside the Demon Realm, followed and saw Ye Minghan in a state of madness. She was very jealous and showed herself to expose her "true colors".

"Night Emperor, I am the one who loves you the most. Hua Qingyan is a fickle woman. While she was with you, she was still fooling around with Feng Qingyu... Ah!"

Before Ming Nianwei could finish speaking, she was struck hard in the chest by a black mist, fell to the ground, and coughed up blood.

In the frigid air, a single, chilling word rang out: "Get out."

Severely injured, Ming Nianwei's face was deathly pale, and her eyes were filled with fear, but the man was still unwilling to give up and was still trying to smear her.

"Hua Qingyan is a fickle woman. She appears aloof and noble on the surface, but who knows how many men she has slept with behind the scenes."

"ah--"

Suddenly struck by the raging flames, Ming Nianwei could no longer utter a word, only writhing and screaming in the inferno.

Ming Huaiqing sensed his younger sister's aura gradually fading away and rushed over in a panic, only to witness the final scene of Ming Nianwei turning to ashes.

He harbored illicit thoughts about his sister, and watched as the person he loved most vanished into the world.

At that moment, his jet-black hair turned white instantly.

His grey eyes were filled with boundless hatred, and he immediately launched an attack on the sinister and terrifying Ye Minghan.

But how could he be a match for a demon lord who had lived for countless millennia? In just ten moves, he was knocked off the floating island and fell into an abyss.

Because the island was protected by a barrier, the outside world had no way of knowing that these things were happening.

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