At the end, Ling Xiangsi was lying on the couch, her white and jade-like fingers curling up the hair scattered on the pillow between her and the man next to her, and lightly buttoning it. He only heard her charming voice coming from his arms: "It is said in the world that you are the person closest to God in Biquan Continent, but they don't know that you are a God yourself." "Master said that I was born with evil spirits. But now, I am really a monster, are you afraid?" The man lying next to her raised half of his body and looked at her with blazing eyes, his eyes as bright as the stars. Ling Xiangsi saw it clearly, and now his eyes were filled with her. "Don't be afraid." Zhong Chang Yuan Lang's low voice seemed to bewitch her heart. She believed this. "Whether you are a human, a demon or something else, I love you." "I love you too." She laughed softly and took the initiative to kiss him. But a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: You are the prince of the gods, and I am the demon king whom the gods are calling to kill. Even if you and I cross this identity gap, what about the fact that the gods hunted and killed my parents...
PS: Sisters, rush to the duck!
Intention: No fear of prejudice in the world