Cool and banished the Immortal Lord x Paranoid and crazy criticizing the Demon Lord
｜Memory Gambling｜The bottom beats the top｜Reunion after breaking the mirror｜
He Yige, the number one immortal king in the three realms, in order to save one person, he was convicted and sentenced to strip away his immortal status and was cast into the mortal world. He experienced hundreds of tribulations in his life, and each life was full of ups and downs and misery, with no good ending.
In this life, he fell into the most extravagant love life in the world.
Adhering to the rule of "doing one's work but not one's body", he only acted as a musician playing the piano, and looked on coldly at the infatuation of all living beings.
The sound of his piano is hard to find, but there is always someone who can easily step into his elegant room.
The Demon Lord Wen Farewell congratulated him, spending thousands of dollars to buy him all the time, but he never stepped outside the thunder pool. He only came to listen to him playing the harp and drinking a pot of wine every day.
Everyone said that this distinguished guest admired He Leshi's character.
Until tonight, Wen Biehe blocked him at the end of the quiet corridor, his hot embrace blocking out all the noise.
He was no longer satisfied with looking at each other across the table, so he leaned in his ear, tore off all pretense, and called out the title full of obsession:
"Brother..." Wen Biehe's chuckle was like poison wrapped in honey, penetrating into the soul, "If you perform your art, I appreciate it; if you don't, I will wait for you."
"But this sea of mortal disaster," his breath brushed across He Yige's cool earlobes, and the words were clear, "you can't get through it."
"——Because, I want you."
# The world of mortals is endless, the six flavors depend on each other for life
#He thought the first encounter was my century-old plan
#, please don't hurt yourself again
Intention: There is no absolute good or evil in this world
