"It doesn't matter. You can go wherever you want. You won't cause any trouble to them."
"Their mission is to protect me, and you are the person I like. Protecting you is more important than protecting me."
"So you don't have to be afraid or worry."
"You can still go anywhere."
"You don't have to look to see if they are following you."
"Just live your life as before, and you can try to ignore their existence."
Where Qian Yin and Jimo Yuan could not see, the demon guards also nodded wildly.
Yeah yeah!
Queen, don't care so much about their feelings, they feel very frightened!
What is causing trouble for them? These words made them all frightened!
They didn't expect that the Queen's mentality would be like this during this period of time.
If they had known earlier, they would have persuaded the Demon Queen to put down the burden in her heart.
It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink, it’s time to play.
Just pretend they don’t exist!
"Is it really possible?" Qianyin said in disbelief after hearing Jimo Yuan's words.
Jimo Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Of course."
"If you are so polite, it will make them feel like they are in trouble."
"It's just that they think they are your trouble."
"No, no." Qianyin waved her hands quickly, "How could they be my trouble? I have never thought about it that way!"
Jimo Yuan looked at her deeply and said, "So, promise me, you can do whatever you want from now on."
"Don't worry so much, okay?"
Qianyin's eyes filled with a mist of emotion, "Okay..."
After the two of them finished talking, they continued to have breakfast.
Jimo Yuan drank the porridge one mouthful after another.
Qianyin also made green onion pancakes and dried radish as side dishes.
Jimo Yuan sometimes drank the porridge with a spoon, and sometimes he lifted the bowl and drank the porridge along the edge of the bowl.
Qianyin's eyes glanced at his bowl without revealing any trace.
Then she lowered her eyes and drank her own porridge.
The zebra crossing is hidden behind Qianyin's stone bench.
His small body was pressed against the stone bench, his face full of unbearability.
He saw it, he saw everything!
What's the use of the demon guards just checking the porridge?
Qianyin is so smart, can she just put the medicine into the porridge?
She also wants to drink this porridge!
Idiot, idiot!
Why don’t you know how to check Jimo Yuan’s tableware?
Why not check out the spoon and bowl that are going to be put into his mouth?!
Zebra saw Qianyin put the medicine on the edge of the spoon and bowl.
And judging from the way Jimo Yuan ate just now, the medicine had already entered his stomach.
At this moment, it should have started to affect his spiritual power.
Zebra Cross closed his eyes in "pain".
Ah, boy from the Chu family, the nest can’t save you after all, wuwuwu...
Wait until they finish eating.
Jimo Yuan did not let Qianyin wash the dishes, but directly used his spiritual power to tidy up the kitchen as if it were new.
"Wow, if I had known you had such a trick, I wouldn't have had to wash the dishes so hard before." Qianyin said with her hands on her hips, pretending to be angry.
In fact, she has never washed dishes before.
Where Jimo Yuan can't see, she won't choose to do it herself if she can solve things with magic.
Jimo Yuan put his arms around Qianyin's waist, his eyes and tone full of doting.
"You won't need to do housework anymore."
"If you don't want to cook, I can even conjure food for you."
Qianyin quickly shook her head, "No, the food you conjure will definitely not be as delicious as the food I cook myself."
"Even if you change the food from the restaurant, I don't want to eat the food from the restaurant every day."
Jimo Yuan smiled and scratched her nose, "I know, so I won't change it into food."
Qianyin was touched by Jimo Yuan, and she seemed to come back to her senses.
Only then did she realize that her waist had been held by him.
"You, you, you, let me go." Qianyin's face instantly turned red.
She struggled while speaking softly.
But how could she, a "mortal", escape from the Demon Lord's embrace?
Not only did Jimo Yuan not let go of her, but he also brought her closer to his chest.
Soon, her body was pressed tightly against Jimo Yuan's hard and broad chest.
The body temperature of the two people was transmitted to each other through the thin clothing.
Jimo Yuan lowered his head and looked at Qian Yin in his arms.
Qianyin raised her head, and her eyes merged with his.
The two of them just stared at each other without speaking.
At this moment, silence is better than sound.
A strong atmosphere of ambiguity spread between the two and filled the yard.
The demon guards moved out slowly and calmly one by one.
But the yard is only so large.
No matter how they move, even if everyone sticks to the wall.
You can't ignore this strong sweetness.
The demon guards turned around and faced the wall with expressionless expressions.
Rather than letting them see such a scene, they might as well "face the wall and think about their faults"!
When the atmosphere was beautiful, Qianyin suddenly reached out to Jimo Yuan's forehead.
"It's not hot." She muttered inexplicably.
"What's wrong?" Jimo Yuan held her hand.
Qianyin glanced down, then looked at Jimo Yuan, frowned and said, "Your body is very hot, I thought you were sick."
"But your forehead is not hot, and you are the Demon Lord!"
"You shouldn't be sick, right?"
"Then why is your body so hot?"
Qianyin's mind was wide open and she became more and more nervous as she talked.
"You shouldn't be in a situation similar to being 'obsessed', right?"
"Does it matter if you want it?"
Qianyin pulled Jimo Yuan's arm worriedly, her concern for him written between her brows and eyes.
Jimo Yuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this.
This smile is full of helplessness and pampering, affectionate and handsome.
"Why are you laughing? I'm asking you a question!" Qianyin hit him angrily.
Then he suddenly reacted and looked at Jimo Yuan blankly.