Mo Yan, the young master of the demon world's lord's family, is not afraid of anything.
Until one day, he was entangled by a righteous immortal.
This person's name is Ling Xuan, the number one person in the world of cultivation. Legend has it that he is cold, ascetic, and unattainable.
Actually——
He would squat down and tie his shoes.
I would stay up late at night to keep him away from mosquitoes.
He will say the scariest words in the gentlest tone, scaring away all the peach blossoms that come his way.
She can also pretend to be pitiful, be miserable, talk over tea, and do the same thing.
"Ayan, you just laughed with that person." (Aggrieved)
"Ayan, I'm injured. I need a hug." (In fact, the wound has healed)
"Ayan, I've been looking for you for three hundred years, you can't let me go." (Eyes red, full of lethality)
Mo Yan: No, is this what you, the Immortal Capital of the Righteous Path, are like? !
At first: Crazy, stay away from me.
Later: Forget it, just follow.
Later: Wait, why did we sleep in the same bed? !
Purpose: You protect the common people, I will protect you