I, Cui Ruofeng, the chief disciple of Taiyi Immortal Sect, hate demons most in my life.
I firmly believe that there is no coexistence between good and evil, and it is our bounden duty to slay demons!
Until I woke up and found the Demon Queen lying in my arms, saying that she had my child.
When the demon general provokes him, he wants to kill this "human race pretty boy".
My heart: Great, let this witch reap the consequences! I just got away!
My body: I jumped up and stood in front of her, shouting coldly: "How dare you touch this woman?"
When fellow disciples came to kill him, they pointed their swords at the Demon Lord and wanted to clean up the family.
In my heart: Junior sister, come and save me! I was coerced by this witch!
My mouth: "Whoever dares to hurt her should step over my body first!"
When she had calf cramps due to fetal movement, the pain was unbearable.
In my heart: I deserve it! The witch deserves to suffer!
My body: Kneel down on one knee, kneading it for her awkwardly and seriously.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face in my arms, looking at the memories of a domineering demon lord that kept flashing in my mind.
I fell into deep self-doubt.
(Whose damn body does this belong to?!)
Wait... Could it be that I am the lawless ancient demon lord who dotes on her and loves her?
