Yan Ye was wearing a Kendo uniform, holding a tachi in his hand. He closed his eyes and prepared to draw his sword. A drop of dew fell from the bamboo forest and passed in front of Yan Ye, making a dripping sound. The moment the drop of dew fell to the ground, Yan Ye opened his eyes and waved his knife, slashing out a swift and violent knife. A falling bamboo leaf was cut in half by Yan Ye and slid down.
The demon king clapped and walked towards Yan Ye, who was still in a saber waving posture.
When Yan Ye saw the Demon King, a happy smile appeared on his face. He skillfully sheathed his knife and said thank you. He took the towel that the Demon King handed over and wiped his sweat.
"Why is Mr. Naji here?”Yan Ye wiped his sweat and asked curiously.
" My heart told me that Yanye is practicing here, so I came to take a look. Yanye, your skills are very good... I saw something good..." The demon king nodded and said.
" Ah Nuo…Thank you for the compliment…" Yan Ye lowered her head shyly after being praised by the Demon King.
The demon king took Yan Ye's sword and gently shook it with his hand. After feeling the weight, he asked Yan Ye,"You don't suggest that I try it?"”
" That…be careful…" Yan Ye didn't want anyone else to touch his sword, but the person who asked this question was the Demon King. Yan Ye could only look at the Demon King worriedly.
The Demon King chuckled and unsheathed the katana with both hands. After casually drawing the sword, the Demon King began to dance with his sword. To be precise, the Demon King did not display any sword techniques. His way of using it was completely practical. Every attack carried a strong battle aura. The killing intent echoed in the bamboo forest, causing the air to become cold.
Yan Ye touched her arm and felt that her hair had been raised by this aura. Her whole body trembled slightly, but she still stared at the demon king's sword as if she was learning something.
When the Demon King finally withdrew his power and returned to his scabbard, Yan Ye was already frozen to the point of fainting. The forest was covered in frost due to the Demon King's unintentional killing intent.
"... Sorry, I haven't had any activities for a long time. I'm a little excited.”When the Demon King came back to his senses, he looked at the damage caused by his one practice and scratched his head awkwardly.
"…N-Lord Naji…is very powerful!!”Yan Ye replied with a trembling tone.
The demon king looked at Yan Ye's face that was red from the cold and quickly took off his coat and put it on her. At the same time, he held Yan Ye's hand and gave her warmth.
Yan Ye felt the Demon King's big hand and the clothes that carried the Demon King's aura. She couldn't help but lower her head shyly and didn't dare to look at the Demon King. However, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, appearing very happy.
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"Ah, tsk ~" Yan Ye sneezed and shrank into the blanket.
"…Yes, I did catch a cold." Demon King looked at the thermometer in his hand and said helplessly.
" I'm fine... cough cough..." Yan Ye's face was a little red as he said stubbornly.
Not long after the demon king sent Yan Ye home, Yan Ye started coughing. His whole body was cold, and he had the symptoms of a cold. The demon king had no choice but to quickly send Yan Ye back to her bedroom and let her lie down on the bed to rest while he went to find medicine and a thermometer for her.
"It seems that you need to rest well for a day. Don't worry, I'll accompany you.”The demon king shook his head and reminded Yan Ye.
"... That... I'm really fine..." Yanye said shyly when he heard the Demon King's words.
However, the Demon King did not reply. Instead, he looked at Yan Ye, pinched his chin, and thought for a moment. He nodded and said to Yan Ye with a wicked smile,"Yan Ye, you haven't changed your Taoist robe, right?" Why don't I help you?"
"Eh? Mr. Naji?" Yan Ye was clearly stunned by the Demon King's words.
" You're welcome... Come, let me help you..." The Demon King curled his lips evilly and pulled open the quilt on Yan Ye's body.
" Ah!!..."
…Changing clothes harmoniously, wiping sweat, feeding medicine…
Yan Yechuan was panting heavily, his face flushed red. His long black hair was scattered behind him. He was wearing a loose set of pajamas as he lay on the bed. He looked exhausted.
The demon king was like a weasel that had stolen a chicken, with a satisfied expression.
"Hehehe ~ Have a good rest ~ I'll make you some porridge.”The devil king touched Yan Ye's forehead and smiled.
Yan Ye shyly shrank back into the blanket, not daring to look at the demon king again.
…The Demon King cooks…
"Ah ~" The demon king held the spoon in his hand and blew on it gently to cool it down. Then, he said to Yan Ye, who was lying on the bed.
Yan Ye was so shy that he wanted to refuse, but the Demon King kept holding it, so the kind Yan Ye could not bear to do so. He could only be fed by the Demon King like a child.
"Good girl, good girl ~ Come, have another bite ~" The demon king patted Yan Ye's head and coaxed her.
Soon, Yan Ye finished a bowl of porridge that the Demon King had personally made. As if there was a magical power, Yan Ye's condition was obviously much better after drinking the porridge.
After the torment just now, Yan Ye also felt tired and yawned a little.
"Sleep ~ have a good rest, I will be here with you.”Demon King Shen took action and held Yan Ye's cold little hand, comforting him.
"... Yeah." Yan Ye nodded with a red face, closed his eyes in peace, and quickly fell asleep.
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When Yan Ye woke up again, the sun had already set.
Feeling the warmth in his hand, he turned his head slightly. The demon king was leaning against Yan Ye's chest with his eyes closed, dozing off.
Yan Ye looked at the Demon King and couldn't help revealing a charming smile. He felt his body and found that it was much better. He quietly got up and approached the sleeping Demon King.
"I like you so much, Mr. Naji ~" Yan Ye's eyes were blurred, and his face was close to the demon king. He closed his eyes and wen up to her. However, he did not notice that the Demon King had quietly opened his eyes. A trace of light flashed across his eyes, and there was a wicked smile on his face.
Yan Ye originally only wanted to have a taste of it, but the demon king hugged his waist and turned the tables.
(Harmony)
"N-Lord Naji?" After Yan Ye was released by the demon king, it took him a while to react. She covered her small breasts, her face red with anger.
" Yanye..." The Demon King's voice was low and carried a mysterious charm that made people intoxicated. Yan Ye closed his eyes shyly.
The Guiyan Leaf fell into the Demon King's palm.
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