The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness Chapter 718 - You Like Si Mobai, So What About Jiang Ying?

Chapter 718: You Like Si Mobai, So What About Jiang Ying?

Elder Sister Lan?
Hearing this appellation, Si Mobai slightly raised an eyebrow and lowered his eyes to look at Feng Tianlan. He saw her purse her red lips, looking like she wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to. It was really adorable.
When he saw the way she wanted to laugh, he didn’t mind the appellation. It was more important than anything else for Lan’er to be happy.
Feng Tianlan was also afraid that he’d be angry, so she quickly said, “This is Mei’er.”
Mei’er slightly took a step back before lifting her head perceptibly higher and saying in a sweet but relaxed tone of voice, “Demon King.”
Si Mobai made a faint sound of acknowledgment but didn’t look at her. He just followed Feng Tianlan along to be introduced to other people. It was like being brought home to be introduced to her friends and family. In order to leave a good impression, he tried his best not to have a cold expression on his face.
“Mei’er, the Demon King isn’t as scary as the legend.”
Mei’er looked up at Si Mobai, who was allowing Feng Tianlan to lead him around at will, and said with a light chuckle, “That’s because he has Little Lan’er by his side.”
No matter how cold a person is capable of being, he’d absolutely never be cold in front of the person he loves.
“I think he’s simply not scary at all.” With that, Xiao Xiao smiled and said, “Perhaps Big Brother Lan is too ferocious, so the Demon King is subdued. Everyone and everything has a so-called weakness.”
Mei’er smiled. Of course, everyone and everything had a so-called weakness.
He Lianhuang was the last to be introduced after Da Da and Yang Zhengfei. His eyes followed Feng Tianlan, and he couldn’t hide the panicked look in his eyes.
“He Lianhuang, this is my fiancé, Si Mobai.” Feng Tianlan gave He Lianhuang a proper introduction because of their relationship in the previous life.
He Lianhuang looked up at the cold Si Mobai. When he thought of the scene from before again, his face whitened and he couldn’t help saying, “She’s now a man.”
Dai’er was now a man and no longer the Dai’er of before. Did the Demon King of Bailan Alliance in front of his eyes really like Dai’er in this way?
Si Mobai glanced at him coldly and said icily but seriously, “I don’t get close to women. Only to Lan’er.”
He Lianhuang?
Looking at the whole Xuantian Continent, the surname “He” only existed in the Imperial Family of Xi Yuan Nation. And wasn’t the Emperor of the Xi Yuan Nation precisely named He Lianhuang?
Moreover, the way He Lianhuang looked at Lan’er was subtle. Was he trying to spy on his Lan’er?
Thinking of this, Si Mobai’s expression grew even colder. When he looked at He Lianhuang, it was like he was looking at the dead.
Hearing Si Mobai’s answer, he thought back to the passionate kiss between the two of them, and he recalled how Dai’er had been with Jiang Ying in the past. She wasn’t as intimate with Jian Ying.
“What about Jiang Ying?” He Lianhuang asked, unable to help himself.
Dai’er used to like Jiang Ying a lot, and only in the last two years. How did she end up liking another person? Moreover, she liked a man who looked like a God and even locked lips in a tight embrace in broad daylight?
Did Dai’er not like Jiang Ying?
Hearing the name, Si Mobai’s originally cold expression immediately turned dark at that moment. It was as if a layer of frost had formed on his demonic, handsome face. The look in his eyes as he looked at He Lianhuang was also frosty. He released his held breath at this moment and tried to intimidate He Lianhuang.
He Lianhuang was already injured. Suffering under Si Mobai’s intense gaze, his chest suddenly tightened, and a flush crawled up his throat. But when he looked at the frighteningly cold Si Mobai in front of him, he forced himself to swallow hard as he stubbornly looked up to directly meet his stare.
Feng Tianlan found that the atmosphere was somewhat explosive and raised her eyes to look at him. She couldn’t help but soften her voice. “Mobai?”
Hearing her soft cry, Si Mobai’s intense aura softened, and he held Feng Tianlan’s slender waist. He bowed his head to drop a kiss on her lips and called out, “My betrothed.”