After the Devil Was Tricked into Giving Birth to a Baby for His Mortal Enemy

Pre-receipt: "It is impossible for me to fall in love with a monster" The copy is at the end —————————————————————— Copywriting of this article Cross-dressing boss Xianjun Gong The deputy general of the Demon Sect who killed Yingye has been having dreams lately. In the dream, there is always the village called Qingruo, with beautiful scenery, soft water and warm mountains. He has a small courtyard under the acacia tree in the east of the village. Every time he steps into the courtyard, Yuxue's cute pink dumpling will come out to greet him, with his little face raised and his hand happily stretched out: "I want to hug him!" The gentle and graceful wife was wearing a white crocodile silk dress, her appearance was blurred, and her voice was as low as a murmur: "Azhao, you're here again." Fuzhao had the same dream countless times, in which he was in a trance. Even on the battlefield where immortals and demons were fighting, his wife's blurred face would flash before his eyes. How could the deputy general of the Demon Sect, who is inferior to one person and outnumbered by ten thousand people, allow himself to have such a ridiculous weakness? So when he fell asleep for the last time, Fu Zhao brandished a knife with a cold face and cut his wife's throat with his own hands. The blood was warm when it splashed on his face, and the devil, who had always been ruthless, was stunned for a moment. Such a realistic touch. A few days after the nightmare was completely shattered, Fuzhao led Qiujiya to fight against the mortal enemy Penglaizhou in the Eastern Wasteland. This time, the leader of the Immortal Sect was said to be Qin Miyuan, a young descendant with half the blood of the demon beast nightmare. The man was handsome, with long hair tied up in a white jade hairpin. He had never seen him before, but his appearance felt inexplicably familiar. In front of the formation of the two armies, the Immortal Lord used the secret method unique to the demon clan to transmit the sound into the secret. His voice was soft and soft, with a sigh that was half true and half false: "Why did you kill me like that and scare our child into having a fever for three whole nights? You are such a cruel mother, my Azhao." Reading guide: 1v1 double cleansing, giving birth to a child Copywriting flashback, main text narration I am a cultivator, all the settings are for the plot, no need to be too serious orz If you feel uncomfortable reading, please stop your losses immediately. ———————————————————————— Advance receipt copy: When Yan Pei saw Ji Lin for the first time, he was extremely disgusted. The war between Changming and Youze has lasted for thousands of years. The hatred between the two clans for each other is more than piercing. How can the lowly monster bred in the swamp be worthy of the noblest son of God of the heavenly clan? But his uncle wanted him to marry that monster. Whether it was humiliation or for the sake of peace in the three realms, it no longer mattered to Ning Yan. His father and brother died in battle one after another, and his uncle took over the power. The young Son of God had no right to refuse. Yan Pei couldn't tell whether Ji Lin was willing, and he didn't care. The fledgling little son of God could only be manipulated by others. At that time, he was full of resentment, dark and eccentric. From the very first moment when the two met, they would have spoken harshly to each other. Yan Pei sometimes feels that he has lived too long. Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, until all the old friends are dead, and all the love, hate and hatred gradually blur in the mind, turning into mottled mold stains. He actually couldn't remember much of what happened after marrying that monster. The only thing I can remember is those eyes, dark gold, like molten gold that is about to fade away at the moment of evil, very beautiful. Later, he would always lean on the beautiful bamboo couch at dusk and stare at the sky, wanting to see those eyes again. But maybe she resented him. Yan Pei wasn't sure whether Ji Lin resented him, because the monster died on the battlefield before he even had time to see his feelings clearly. But if you don't resent him, why have you refused to meet him in your dreams for so many years? Yan Pei felt that he didn't love Ji Lin. I have been obsessed with it for so many years, and I just want to figure out this problem. … It is known in all three realms that the God of War of the Celestial Clan hates his divine companion so much that he even wants to dig up his tomb when he dies. Times have changed, and the rumors have changed thousands of times. They have been passed down to later generations, and even the excerpts in the human world began to sing about the god of war and his wife as a pair of enemies. It was a lightly raining day, and a man in a peacock blue cloak raised a sword and destroyed the theaters all over the city. People were on their backs, and the guests were running away. He broke through the overlapping curtains with his sword, but the sword suddenly stopped. The man with dark golden eyes slowly raised his head, was stunned for a moment and suddenly jumped out of the window and escaped. The sword in Yan Pei's hand was trembling nervously, and he forced it out from the gap between his teeth word by word, crying with blood in his heart: "Ji, Lin?" Reading guide: Emo thousand year old widower found out his wife faked her death and started going crazy 1v1 double clean The author is not a party-controller, extreme party-controllers should be warned with caution Death escape literature, micro-group portraits I just love writing about men giving birth and leaving me alone. Intention: Treat each other with sincerity and show your sincerity