After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Shi Jiuzhou had maxed out his favorability rating, but Fine Snow Dance hadn't.

The dance of fine snow came to me willingly.

However, because the Dance of Fine Snow was always too obedient, Shi Yan would often overlook this point.

After letting Shi Jiuzhou go back as well.

The teacher pushed open the screen.

Donghuang Li, who had been craning her neck to see something, immediately adopted a more formal and upright posture.

Shi Yan turned around and glanced back.

She pushed the screen open a small crack.

She felt somewhat helpless.

Donghuang Li is, after all, a 'little princess,' and I haven't maxed out her favorability yet.

Even if a teacher says it's wrong, he can't do anything to a girl.

She simply flicked Donghuang Li's forehead with her finger.

It made a crisp, clear "thump" sound.

Donghuang Li immediately covered her head pitifully, revealing an expression of a cute little girl.

Surprisingly, Shi Yan actually falls for this.

"Go wash up," Shi Yan said softly. Donghuang Li blinked, but her body remained motionless.

"What are you waiting for?" Shi Yan said with a sullen laugh. "Do you still want me to serve you?"

“It’s not impossible!” Donghuang Li replied immediately.

The way she looked wasn't saying "it's not impossible," it was clearly saying, "Come on, come on~~~".

The teacher flicked his fingers again.

"You're dreaming."

"Peach...?" Donghuang Li's gaze slowly shifted.

Shi Yan's eyes suddenly turned dangerous.

Seeing that something was wrong, the girl darted behind the screen.

Shi Yan turned around and glanced back.

The hole wasn't covered.

The screen was not closed.

The shielding spell on the entire room was activated, and Shi Yan transformed into a gentle breeze that passed through the gaps in the room.

She returned to her room.

In the dim light, a pair of heterochromatic golden-red eyes seemed to be glittering.

It is a pure color mandala.

The demon did not do anything to the little girl while he was away.

On the contrary, the little girl was fast asleep, nestled against the pure-colored mandala.

The Pure Color Mandala simply stared blankly at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan... seems to have her scent on him.

This only made her more tormented.

Shi Yan reached out his hand, and the body of the Pure Color Mandala immediately and obediently moved closer, resting its little face on Shi Yan's palm.

"Meow—"

Cute meow.

The Pure Color Mandala was so embarrassed that she was about to burst out, but... she still had to put on an expression of unwavering composure.

It was as if the cute meow from just now wasn't her subconscious reaction, and had nothing to do with her at all.

Instead, she was like a little girl sleeping soundly.

Shi Yan didn't expose her or delve into the matter. She simply burrowed into bed and pulled the covers up, saying, "Go to sleep."

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Across from the room.

With an excited expression and water droplets still clinging to her shoulders and neck, Donghuang Li pushed open the screen.

She didn't hear the door open.

Sister Shiyan thoughtfully chased away the two women and activated the shielding spells for the entire room.

It must be...

Donghuang Li wished she could wriggle around on the ground like a caterpillar.

The girls' cheeks were all rosy.

Should I take the initiative... or be more reserved?

"Sister Shiyan~" She pushed open the screen with an excited expression.

But all I saw was an empty room.

The smile vanished instantly.

"Damn it..."

"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

"You big liar!!!"

Tears seemed about to burst from the corners of my eyes.

293 Jun Qianrou and Loulan & Miss Shi, I've also read your... [First update, 4K]

I awoke from my meditation in the early morning.

Shi Yan glanced at his side.

Little Ba and Jingse Mandala were almost entangled together. The girl was pretty and charming, and even in her sleep, she was pouting her little mouth and making smacking noises as if she were tasting something.

The drool-covered Pure Color Mandala seemed to sense Shi Yan's awakening, and she opened her eyes.

Those eyes, cold as ice sculptures, looked at Shi Yan, but he remained silent.

For a moment, Shi Yan was at a loss for words.

She silently took out a handkerchief from her storage ring and handed it to the Pure Color Mandala.

It must be said that Little Ba truly deserves to be called the "middle corpse" among the three corpses, for its delicious taste.

It really is true... Looking at Jingse Mandala's incredibly cold little face, Shi Yan couldn't help but want to slap the bed and laugh wildly.

'So you've finally met your match.'

The most powerful outer demon under the Happy Heaven.

The Paranirmitavasavartin, who stirred up countless storms a thousand years ago.

There are times when someone smears saliva all over your face and you can't do anything about it.

laugh--

Shi Yan couldn't help but say that he couldn't hold back.

The temperature in the room seemed to be dropping noticeably.

The pure-colored mandala did not accept the handkerchief.

She and her little girl, Ba, embraced each other face to face.

The little girl is very clingy; if she makes any sudden movements, she might wake the girl up.

Children need sleep.

Even though her expression was cold, and even though she said that Loulan was a bastard and Shiyan was an even bigger bastard... the way Jingse Mandala looked at the little girl Ba...

There was still a sense of helpless indulgence.

This is also one of the reasons why Master Yan allowed Jingse Mandala to come into contact with Xiaonvba, and even helped take care of Xiaonvba.

That look in his eyes...it didn't seem fake.

In fact, the extraterrestrial demons of this world are very stupid... very frank creatures.

There weren't so many conspiracies and tricks, and there wasn't so much deception.

Under the premise of ensuring one's own safety.

She's still very cute.

Sometimes, Shi Yan even thinks—

The Pure Color Mandala said that if he entrusted the little girl Ba to her, she would gain a third of the power that the Lord of Loulan possessed back then.

Even if I really handed myself over to her.

Can she really bring herself to do it?

The pure-colored mandala slightly raised its little head.

Master Yan seemed to understand the idea behind the Pure Color Mandala.

Jingse Mandala tilted her head slightly, letting Shiyan reach out and wipe her face.

Subconsciously... absolutely subconsciously.

Shi Yan hooked his little finger and gently scratched the girl's chin.