When it comes to desire, gods and demons are alike.
The first time they met, she disguised herself as a man and had fun in a music hall. Seeing that a romantic affair was taking place, he raised his knife and cut off the singer who was sleeping with him.
He said: "Master, you are still young, this matter is not urgent."
She smiled: "In that case, then just obey me."
He frowned slightly: "You are beautiful, but it is not my sexual orientation."
She said earnestly and thoughtfully: "Once you are alive, you will become familiar again."
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He said: "I am a god, there is a difference between immortals and mortals."
She replied: "Don't worry, I don't pick species."
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That night, pears fell one after another, dyeing the sleeves full of fragrance.
You held my hand and said that from now on, thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains, and the starry sky will always be there