The two of them flew home as they spoke. Yuan Feiyu could not take it anymore and roared: "What are you all thinking, a large group of males falling in love with a patient, could it be that this is how you treat my sister?" As he said this, he was so angry that tears fell from his eyes. Di Jiye hugged her and comforted her silently, but he still did not have any expression on his face.
He was not angry, nor was he angry, nor was he anxious. His tail was half-propped up on the ground, and he did not move at all.
In Yuan Feiyu's heart, even if Di Jiye didn't say that he was obedient, it would still be good enough. Although he was a bit overbearing and arrogant, it was still a good time for him to take her away from in front of his friends without caring about her own wishes. She couldn't help but have a bad association. When she thought about how she had only met Di Jiye for the first time, Di Jiye used this kind of cold face to frighten her into living an extremely terrifying life for a long time. Then he would speak and then insist on not communicating with her. She couldn't understand Di Jiye's strange thoughts, but she firmly believed that even if Di Jiye treated her extremely well, it was only because of the habit of being male to female in Devil Realm. There might be love between the two, but that deep love definitely did not exist. This allowed Yuan Feiyu to never act too presumptuously in front of Di Jiye, and allowed him to act coquettishly and willfully to probe.
She used to think that as long as both husband and wife had good character and a sense of responsibility, they would be able to support each other over a long period of time. To be able to be like Di Jiye and her, with a certain amount of trust between them, it was already quite good.
However, she had never thought that she would have such a faint sense of unsatisfaction!
Maybe Di Jiye was wrong, and the one at fault was herself. She leaned her head into Di Jiye's embrace and cried uncontrollably.
Her heart grew bigger and bigger every day, and she didn't know what to make of it. Maybe it would go on like the fisherman and the old woman in the story of the little goldfish, with only the selfish men and the broken basin waiting for her on Earth.
Di Jiye was very contradictory. While he pitied Yuan Feiyu, he also liked him a lot.
It wasn't right for her to make her female heart hurt, but Yuan Feiyu really felt that when she cried and leaned weakly on his chest. He actually liked it when Yuan Feiyu mewled softly on his body. That way, his senses would feel twice as fast and he would want to beat her up even more quickly and ruthlessly. It was as if he was in control of this woman's life, heart, and everything.
At that time, Yuan Feiyu was too weak. He had to be very gentle to her every time, afraid that he would kill her with just a little force. There was only one female who fit her needs so well that she could see them at once, and although for a long time he had tried to save her, it was the male's duty to be patient with such a lovely, delicate female.
But after reaching the Devil Capital, no matter how low profile Yuan Feiyu was, she still walked into everyone's line of sight step by step. She was simply too outstanding, so bright that all the males couldn't move their eyes away. Even if Di Jiye never said it, he still saw the wild hope in the eyes of his older brothers, and Feng Pudu. When looking at Yuan Feiyu, the noble sons of families couldn't even hold their modesty in their hearts, and their eyes often flashed with green light as they showed a greedy expression. Not to mention the male teachers and these brats in the school, Di Jiye felt very uncomfortable.