I'm not an elite villain.

"Pan Xian'an looked at the woman wearing a cloak made of moon-colored satin embroidered with magnolia and flying butterflies, with a light pink brocade chest wrap lining, delicate golden butterflies embroidered on the cuffs, a few lace edges hooked on the front of the clothes, and a thin layer of silk gauze like mist shrouding the hem.

She has a golden belt around her waist, which makes her look elegant and graceful, with a gentle and fair skin. Her features are not deep and sharp, but rather gentle. However, she doesn’t smile most of the time, which makes her look cold and aloof, and it’s easy for people to feel distant… But how come you don’t have any feelings for her? Damn it, you’re not gay, are you? You look just like that Lord God…”

"You, a piece of shit, can publish a book. Then I'll be your fan. Please don't torture me now..." Pan Xian'an listened to the beeping voice in his mind and said with his hands clasped together, feeling hopeless.

"Who are they? You don't even plan to introduce them to me." Pan Xian'an gritted his teeth as he turned his back to them, but when he turned around, he did not forget to smile at Yu Yu He Feng.

This guy is really awesome, why didn't he send him to the entertainment industry! Fanfan complained with his eyes wide open.

Then the music accompaniment sounded in Pan Xian'an's mind. It was pretty good. This guy even changed to another accompaniment. Fanfan recited with great emotion, his pronunciation was clear, and it would be a pity if he didn't become a broadcaster...

[In the realm of the demon clan, the majestic demon palace stands on the top of the mountain, like a fairyland~~

Here, lives a demon prince - Xian'an. He is handsome and has boundless magical powers, but he has forgotten his childhood sweetheart - Yaya.

——That day, the sun was shining brightly, and Yaya, the younger sister of the Demon Saint, walked into the Demon Palace happily. She had not seen Xian'an for a long time, and the longing in her heart was like a flood that broke through a dam.

——However, when she met Xian'an again, she found that he had forgotten her.

"Xian'an, don't you remember me? We were childhood sweethearts. We played together, got into trouble together, and were punished together when we were young..." There was a hint of sadness in Yaya's voice. She tried hard to recall those good times, hoping to awaken Xian'an's memory.

Xian'an frowned. He really couldn't remember this strange girl.

He said politely, "I'm sorry, I don't seem to know you."

Yaya lowered her head sadly, tears welling up in her eyes.

She said unwillingly: "I won't give up. I will let you know me again."

From then on, Yaya began her long wait.

Every day she would walk in the corridor of the Demon Palace, watching over Xian'an's room, hoping that he would remember her.

Xian'an was moved by this persistent girl and felt a little curious.

One day, Xian An couldn't help but talk to Ya Ya: "Why are you always looking at me?"

Yaya lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Because I like you, I hope you can remember me."

Xian An smiled, he stretched out his hand and said gently: "Then, starting from today, let us get to know each other again."

——As time went by, Xian'an and Yaya gradually became familiar with each other.

——They wandered together in the demon realm, admiring the flowers in the garden and listening to the gurgling of the stream.

——Xian'an gradually understood Yaya's feelings for him, and love grew in his heart.

——However, fate plays tricks on us.

——The Demon Saint learned that her sister Yaya fell in love with Xian'an and became jealous. She planned a conspiracy to break them up.

——The demon saint used her magic power to make Xian'an (this smart guy) forget about Yaya again and expelled her from the demon palace.

Yaya was heartbroken, but she did not give up. With a firm belief, she began a long search.

She believed that as long as she found that magical sea of ​​flowers, she would be able to unlock the seal in Xian'an's heart and make him remember her again.

After some hard work, Yaya finally found the sea of ​​flowers.

She cut a strand of her hair, made it into a hairpin, and gently inserted it into Xian'an's hair.

In an instant, Xian'an's memories came flooding back like a tide, and he painfully recalled that forgotten time.

Xian'an rushed to the Demon Palace to look for Yaya.

On the top floor of the Demon Palace, he found that familiar figure.

He hugged her tightly, tears falling on her shoulders: "Yaya, I finally remember you, my feelings for you have never changed."

——From then on, Xian'an and Yaya lived a happy life.

They created a paradise of their own in the demon realm.

Although fate had kept them apart, they ultimately found true love in each other's arms.

The childhood sweetheart has withered and the childhood sweetheart has grown old.

But their love is like the flower of the demon clan, which has gone through wind and rain and is still gorgeous...】

"What a splendid bullshit, do you want to listen to what you are talking about..." Pan Xian'an almost dug out a magic fairy castle with his toes-_-||...

"It wasn't me who wrote it. I give in. Both sides are getting bullied!!!" Fanfan was unhappy and kept rolling around in Pan Xian'an's mind.

What kind of Disney crappy movie is this? It's worse than being made in a crappy studio...

"Ya Ya you..." Pan Xian'an didn't dare to look directly at the other half that Fan Fan mentioned.

"Brother Xian'an, I heard that you lost your memory..." Yaya's eyes were full of worry, and she wanted to hold Pan Xian'an's hand...

"Now I can remember a little bit..." Pan Xian'an stepped back again and again. (jpg. Tang Seng stepped back again and again)

"Then do you still remember what happened between us before?" Yaya asked unwillingly.

“Yeah, I remember a little bit…” Pan Xian’an made a guiltily gesture, not daring to look at Yaya. . . . .

Oh my god, we are still at the age of playing in the mud, what can happen between us? Don’t scare me, I’m just a child...O_o

Pan Xianan saw the Moon-Eating Fairy, also known as the Saint, who had just come in hand in hand with his sister, looking like a sister.

"It shouldn't be like that." She was a little confused as to why she would be jealous of her sister.

Could it be that... this guy Fanfan is reading a pirated version of the book.

"Yaya, please go out for a while." The saint said softly to Yaya as she looked at Prince Xian'an's shy look.

"Ah? Why, sister." Yaya's oval face puffed up her cheeks and she looked at her sister reluctantly.

"Be good and go out!" The saint did not let go and looked at Yaya sharply.

"Oh, okay~_~" Normally, my sister would listen to me as long as I acted coquettishly, but now my sister didn't buy it. Yaya, who was defeated, walked out slowly.

The palace was silent, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the air was filled with quietness and serenity.

"Prince Xian'an, I think your memory has not yet fully recovered, but I think you should be able to see my sister's feelings for you. I only ask you one thing, your attitude towards her..."

"I only treat her as my own sister and don't have any thoughts in that regard." Pan Xian'an hurriedly explained why he thought so much about the words in the scumbag's quotes.

"Is she really just a sister?" The saint looked at Pan Xian'an with inexplicable emotions in her eyes and murmured.

"No, no, I like boys." The more I talked, the more confused I became. Family members, if I say this, she probably won't be interested in me anymore... Pan Xian'an said immediately.

"What! Prince, you actually... If Madam Scarlet knew about this, it would be detrimental to you... I hope you won't say such things again in the future." The Saint was a little frightened. Two men, this... how could this be possible? This was too crazy.

"Then I will leave first, Prince..." Unable to stay any longer, the saint left in a hurry.

"Ah."

"By the way, do you think they can still react?"

"What do you think, Tong?" Pan Xian'an said gritting his teeth.

"Get out...you gay!" Fanfan said.