He is the most noble divine king in the nine heavens, but he has become the most docile prison bird in her cage.
When the word "Master" is no longer an honorific, but the desire grinding between her lips and teeth;
Yaojiu took the name of "Spiritual Contract", which corroded his bones and haunted his heart. She didn't want his life, she wanted him to soberly watch every inch of his bones stained with dust, his dignity shattered, and finally kneel down under her skirt willingly and become a part of her.
From then on, the king of gods fell and the puppets were reborn.
"Master, you finally stopped running away." She touched his cold lips and declared eternal victory.
"You are part of me now."
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