Mu Lingyue whispered in her heart, do monsters need to sleep? Like mortals, they must sleep every day, otherwise will they become sleepy?
She doesn't know... She's not a demon, and she doesn't understand demons.
But she thought that since he didn't need to eat or drink at all, he probably didn't need to sleep either.
Then...why is he occupying his own bed?[
When she left, she couldn't help but look up.
He leaned on his clothes, closed his eyes, and his black hair fell to the ground, giving off a soft luster under the sunlight.
The way he slept looked really...attractive and harmless enough.
Like a... um... pretty boy from a manga.
Who would believe that this man who looks only about twenty years old could be a fox demon that is thousands of years old.
The sunshine outside is just right, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard is filled with a quiet fragrance.
Mu Lingyue flew to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and picked the small yellow flowers blooming on the branches.
I don't know why, but she is in a good mood today.
Maybe...the weather is too good today?
So... people's mood is as bright and bright as the sun.
The freshly steamed osmanthus cake exuded an alluring aroma. She took a box and had it delivered to the shop, leaving a plate for Lan Qingyue.
There was still a lot of time left, so she cooked a few more delicious dishes. She would never admit that she meant to cook them for him.
She just...well...because he accidentally took a breath for her today, so she just wanted to thank him, that's all.
No matter how bright the late autumn sunshine is, it is not scorching at all.
The lazy sunshine shines warmly on the body, making people feel lazy. I really want to curl up like a kitten and puppy and lie on the grass, or bask in the sun on the big rocks when shopping.
This kind of time is leisurely, peaceful, but beautiful.
She leaned under a big tree in the yard and read a book. After reading for a while, she felt sleepy. The book in her hand fell to the ground with a thud. She couldn't support her increasingly heavy eyelids and gradually fell asleep.
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The afternoon sun shone on her body, as if covering her whole body with a light golden color.
Her long eyelashes fell in silhouette, her cheeks were slightly reddish from the sun, and her silky black hair was spread across her chest, blown up by the wind from time to time.[
She seemed to be sleeping soundly, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she was smiling happily.
Lan Qingyue stood under the tree, with no expression on her face, but a trace of tenderness in her eyes.
The wide purple-sleeved robe gently swayed in the wind, the long ink-colored hair flowed down her waist, and the petal-like lips gradually curved into a charming arc.
He waved his hand gently and saw a flash of white light in his palm. After the light faded, there was a lavender cloak in his hand.
He bent down and gently covered her with his cloak.
Seeing her happy smile, he couldn't help but put his hand to the corner of her lips. Just as he was about to touch it, his heart ached again. His face changed slightly, he tightened his lips, looked at her for a long time, and reluctantly put his hand away.
Come back.
She looked so quiet and refreshing, like a gentle and graceful lady.
He must find a way to get rid of this damn love poison.
Otherwise, does he really want to be unable to touch the woman he likes for the rest of his life?