After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

No, we need to add another 'scab'.

"How could that be..." Shi Yan chuckled awkwardly, "Can't I even come to see you?"

"Bringing your little lover to see me?" The tavern owner twirled a stray strand of curly hair that had fallen beside her ear.

"Not a mistress!" Shi Yan said, almost helplessly.

"It will be like that in the future."

Oh no... Shi Yan suddenly realized that she really couldn't refute it.

What's with this feeling of being hit where it hurts?

Part 328 The Master's Family—Heaven and Earth! [First Update 4.5K Chapters]

Shi Yan looked at the beauty in front of him with some unease.

The tavern owner slowly mixed the drinks, her face almost deliberately displaying a poignant expression, as if she had been slighted.

To be honest... I have to admit that Shi Yan said...

The woman was right.

So far, every time I've contacted her, it's because I have something to do.

This time was no exception.

But... who made this woman so dangerous?

It's like a bouquet of alluring but poisonous flowers.

It's still the poison of love.

Even I feel I can't handle it.

Even now, Shi Yan recalls that time in the study on the second floor of the tavern—

The woman slowly leaned back on the desk, gazing at him with captivating eyes. She whispered, "Because of our agreement, I can't make a move on you." How alluring and seductive she must have been, capable of utterly captivating anyone who heard her.

Fairy.

A complete and utter fairy.

She's still the kind of enchantress who makes people willingly let her drain them of everything.

Hidden and bending low, a thin mist veils the moon amidst blooming flowers.

The scenery is so magnificent that even the most beautiful peach blossoms cannot compare to this.

Shi Yan looked at the tavern owner.

The woman's sorrowful demeanor was deliberately feigned, yet her seemingly watery eyes were clearly filled with laughter.

Retreat to advance?

No.

That was a blatant, overt conspiracy.

Even if Shi Yan had a thousand reasons to refuse, he couldn't bring himself to say it. Besides, Shi Yan was never the type to use evasive words to brush off girls.

She usually just lies and deceives. Then she leaves without a trace, a heartless man... "crossed out".

Lowering her head, Shi Yan softly apologized.

The tavern owner's eyebrows and eyes curved into a smile.

thump—

A loud thud.

With a cold expression, the pure-colored mandala slammed the empty cup onto the table, her little face showing undisguised jealousy.

"This guy..."

"This guy is really annoying."

"but--"

"Is it just my imagination?" Pure Mandala asked, looking at the tavern owner.

"Why...does this guy seem so familiar?"

"Although I can't remember who this guy is at all."

The tavern owner remained calm and unhurried.

She simply and slowly lifted the milk jug and filled Xiao Jingse's cup.

Then he gently pushed the small cup of tea-colored liquor he had prepared to Shi Yan's side.

Jingse Mandala tried to grab it, but Shiyan grabbed her wrist.

"Children are not allowed to drink alcohol."

"Who...who's a child?!" Pure Color Mandala's eyes widened. "I'm older than your grandma...older than your grandma's grandma!"

The tavern owner couldn't help but chuckle.

Xiao Jingse immediately bristled, slamming her hand on the table and trying to stand up.

But... even though it's a world with a fantasy theme.

The tavern's decor, however, had a slightly modern feel.

For example, the proprietress's alluring high-slit sleeveless cheongsam, or... the high stool that requires support to sit on, like a pure-colored mandala.

So... when the girl slammed her hand on the table, her feet didn't reach the ground.

Not...enough...to...reach...the...ground...

Her slender feet stretched out and made a few strokes in the air.

Even a celestial demon like Pure Color Mandala had her face instantly tinged with a beautiful, pale pink, peach-blossom-like color.

"laugh--"

"laugh--"

Both Mingming Shiyan and the tavern owner kept their faces straight and tried their best not to smile.

But... Pure Color Mandala still felt that both of them laughed out loud.

"You bastard!!!"

"You're laughing, aren't you!"

"He's definitely laughing!"

"You must have laughed out loud!"

She had never felt so ashamed.

Do not--

To be more precise, I don't think I've ever been this humiliated before meeting this bastard.

Can changing one's fate really make one's personality so wicked?

Who is the demon, me or her?

The girl's shoulders were trembling slightly, and her eyes were red as if she might cry at any moment.

But... if he cries, the Heavenly Demon's 'majestic' life will probably come to an end.

Will my self-identification gradually become what's called...cute?

Pure Color Mandala: "I cannot accept this!!!"

She could only pretend that she hadn't heard or seen anything, and picked up the cup of Kui milk with both hands.

They are ready to die for their cause!

Treat milk like wine!

Her delicate body stood ramrod straight, her gaze unwavering; the girl, holding the milk, resembled a warrior going to her death.

Jingse Mandala glanced at Ming Zhongqing, who was 'drunk' beside her.

At this point, the girl envied her.

"Sooner or later..."

"This Demon Lord will make you understand the price you pay for mocking a Demon."

"I'll make you beg and cry to this Demon Lord!"

She poured all her grief and indignation into the milk, and Jingse Mandala held the cup in both hands and gulped it down.

Shi Yan looked at the pure-colored mandala that she had created for herself.

Honestly... she hadn't really thought that much about it.

Furthermore—

How could anyone think that Xiao Jingse's simple and honest appearance is shameful?

Teachers only think girls are romantic and cute.

Compared to the Pure Color Mandala, Shi Yan himself was more like a celestial demon.

She slowly picked up the cup in front of her.

The amber-colored liquor swirls in the glass; a closer sniff reveals a slightly astringent, fruity aroma.

Shi Yan raised his glass to the tavern owner.

She was truly prepared to...lose face.

boom--

The cups clinked together.

Shi Yan took a small sip.

The tavern owner stared at the girl in front of her.