After I Die, the Gods Will Be in Stockholm

Lin Feiyan was once an arrogant female devil. At that time, she took a fancy to Ah Shuang's appearance, picked him up, loved him in every possible way, and kept him for five hundred years. She loved to see his humiliating and helpless look in his eyes the most. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and she was struck to death by thunder for no apparent reason. - When I opened my eyes again, three thousand years had passed. When he saw Ashuang again, he was standing indifferently in the sky, being worshiped by thousands of people, and his eyes were colder than the cold pool when he glanced at her face. Everyone respectfully called him "Ming Ze Shenjun". Lin Feiyan covered her heart, filled with crazy thoughts—— Drag him down from the sky. When things didn't go as expected, Ah Shuang was only indifferent to her. The gap in strength was as big as a ravine, which prevented her from going any further. She was tired and obsessed, so she figured it out. Chasing men is such a damn loss! She quits! - Lin Feiyan once again became the devil, was criticized verbally and written, and was strangled by the decent. When her life was hanging by a thread, she fell off a cliff and burned her consciousness in exchange for her former strength. In an instant, Lord Mingze suddenly came and hugged her falling body. The Lord God caressed her face, his eyes as cold as ice, hiding madness. "You are the one who owes me the most in this world, and you are the one I hate the most." "But what you have and your life... Must not be touched by others." The witch's beautiful face was stained with blood, she opened her eyes, her fingers touched the god's chest with murderous intent, and she smiled seductively. "Master Jun, why are my personal belongings in your arms?" "Taking advantage of me, Lin Feiyan, will cost me my life." The Lord Shen looked panicked for a moment. What should I do? She seems to have burned away her memory. - Baili Qishuang thought he had lost his emotions long ago. But when he saw the witch again, the hatred and infatuation in his heart grew crazily—— He wants her to see him as the only one left. [Going her own way, the chic female devil × Stockholm's paranoid god] ========= Food Guide 1. The female protagonist seizes by force × the male protagonist chases his wife. It is not an HZC novel and the writing style is relaxed. 2. I am a cultivator and have my own private facilities. [The copy has been archived] Purpose: Be dedicated in dealing with emotions