Yanli smiled and patted Zhuang Yaohua's hand, then drove her out and said.

We will tell you more about the demon world later, now... we two need to rest."

"it is good."

Zhuang Yaohua glanced at the devil next to him, then went out tactfully.

Not long after Zhuang Yaohua left, strange noises were heard in the hall.

The soundproofing here is not very good and they live close to each other, so the sound can be heard... very clearly. Zhuang Yaohua blinked, not understanding what was going on.

Why are there some strange noises in this room? Could it be that the two of them are fighting?

It shouldn't be possible, and even if a fight breaks out, the Demon King won't be willing to hurt Yanli, so this is not something I need to worry about.

Zhuang Yaohua left silently.

When she returned to her residence, she saw a figure waiting for her there.

As soon as he turned around, Zhuang Yaohua smiled: "Lan Fu, why are you here?"

Zhuang Yaohua smiled very gently.

Looking at the gentle little girl in front of him, Lan Fu felt very happy. This was his little girl.

Lan Fu's heart immediately softened, and he said to Zhuang Yaohua, "Yaoyao, come here, it's time for the two of us to go to bed."

"?"

Zhuang Yaohua pointed at herself, then at Lan Fu, and was stunned.

Immediately, Lan Fu smiled and turned into a little white cat. He immediately lay down in the quilt at the head of the bed, occupying a corner of the quilt. Lan Fu smiled and said, "Isn't this how we slept before? You hold me while sleeping, or I sleep at the head of the bed. It's fine either way."

As it spoke, the little white cat opened its big eyes and walked to Zhuang Yaohua's pillow obediently. It lay down beside the pillow, curled up into a ball, and its tail gently wagged.

Lan Fu licked his paws, looked at Zhuang Yaohua and asked, "Is this okay?"

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua fell silent: "But now, you are already an adult man."

"It would be against the rules if you lay next to me."

Zhuang Yaohua refused somewhat helplessly.

Lan Fu opened his big innocent eyes and said to Zhuang Yaohua: "What do you mean by manly or not manly? I am the Heavenly Dao. In the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, there is no difference between you men and women."

"..."

In the dim candlelight, Zhuang Yaohua's face turned a little red, and she felt as if something in her body was getting hot.

Zhuang Yaohua quickly shook her head and still rejected Lan Fu: "This, this, this..."

"That won't work either."

"Even if you are the Way of Heaven, your appearance is still that of a man."

"

Unless you become a woman, you can sleep here with me."

Lan Fu was silent for a moment, then he felt wronged: "Yaoyao, what are you talking about? Why was it possible before but not now?"

"When I was a little white cat, you held me in your arms and slept with me. Now I just curl up at the head of your bed, and you are not happy about it."

"Why, are you just indifferent to me?"

"If you don't like me, I'll leave."

Having said that, he immediately changed back to his original form. The tall man looked at Zhuang Yaohua aggrievedly.

That look was enough to make Zhuang Yaohua soften her heart.

He was about to leave angrily. Seeing his look, Zhuang Yaohua quickly pulled him back and said to Lan Fu.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, Lan Fu, don't leave yet!"

"I didn't mean that... I still like you, but... I really think that we two, one man and one woman, shouldn't be intimate with each other."

"Okay, you don't need to say more, I understand."

"It's faded, right? Then I'll leave."

He was about to leave, Zhuang Yaohua gritted her teeth and quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, then you can sleep at the head of my bed."

Zhuang Yaohua knew that men and women should be separated and should not sleep in the same bed. If they slept in the same bed, then they must be in that kind of relationship.

But Lan Fu is a celestial being, not an ordinary man, so it definitely doesn’t matter. Let Lan Fu sleep there first.

Zhuang Yaohua touched his chin, thoughtfully.

She simply thought, then Lan Fu shouldn't do anything, right?

Lan Fu turned into a little white cat again and shrank to the corner of the bed.

Zhuang Yaohua quickly used magic to change into a snow-white nightgown and got under the quilt.

The devil's bedroom was very luxurious, the side hall was also luxurious, and the bed was very large. Zhuang Yaohua fell asleep soon after lying there.

She rolled around unconsciously.

Not long after, I felt like something furry was attached to my face. It must be that my nose had poked the little white cat's fur.

Zhuang Yaohua turned her head immediately.

Not long after, I felt as if something was swaying restlessly at the back of my head.

Zhuang Yaohua frowned and said shyly: "You...don't touch my head!"

"..."

In the dark night, the candlelight had gone out and Zhuang Yaohua felt his head itchy.

Zhuang Yaohua could tolerate it at the beginning, but the more time went on, the more she couldn't tolerate it.

No matter what, Lan Fudu was still restless.

Finally, Zhuang Yaohua couldn't stand it anymore. She turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

"..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Lan Fu put his little head directly next to Zhuang Yaohua's neck, arched it, and rubbed it, and a snoring sound was heard.

He fell asleep.

It was the tail wagging just now.

Zhuang Yaohua was so cute that her face was bleeding.

She reluctantly turned Lan Fu into a little white cat, stuffed it into her arms, and said, "How come you are so good at acting like a spoiled child now?"

"When you were a little white cat, you were never more spoiled than this. Besides, you are a Heavenly Dao, aren't you being a little too shameless? Shouldn't the Heavenly Dao have its own style?"

"..."

Lan Fu, who was pretending to be asleep, coughed twice.

Lan Fu tucked his tail into Zhuang Yaohua's neck and continued to purr, "Since I've become a little white cat, I have to have cat habits. Heaven has set it up so that cats will act like a spoiled child and purr like this, so there's nothing I can do about it."

"...Alas, there is nothing I can do. This is just the nature of the little white cat."

As it spoke, the little white cat continued to lie limply in Zhuang Yaohua's arms.

After hearing this, Zhuang Yaohua had nothing to refute.

Well, Lan Fu was about to leave anyway, so he just held Lan Fu in his arms and took a nap. They hadn’t slept in each other’s arms for a long time.

Zhuang Yaohua touched the little white cat's head and took it into her arms.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like