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You can become a great god that everyone respects, or you can leisurely wield a small hoe to dig in the ground. There was a burst of music in the sky, and the great god made a shining appearance. A certain master: Be my wife. A certain woman said righteously: Great God! We don't have a date! A certain master was silent, packed away, and a certain woman's level soared. A certain woman said sincerely: Great God! We can't make a date! A certain great master waved her hand away easily, and the top-quality equipment and skill books dazzled her cute eyes. A certain woman was being lenient: Master, we... Really can't date! A certain great god made a final condition: food, accommodation and accommodation at your disposal. How about that? Do you still want to reject me? A certain woman's smile bloomed: Great God! About! She originally thought she was just doing nothing but enjoying the experience and looking at the scenery, but she didn't want to send a sheep into the tiger's mouth. In reality, someone imprisoned her in his arms, smiling like a cat who had succeeded in stealing sex, and said a line worthy of ridicule, "You run, you run again, see who will come to save you." She was silent for a while and then asked, "Brother, who are you?" The corner of someone's mouth twitched, and he put the person on his shoulders and took him away. "It seems that if you don't practice it, you won't remember that you still have a husband."

As soon as Xia Changan entered the game, he became the only vixen in the server, the round and furry one. Not to mention being forcibly matched with a great god as a pet, he finally recovered his human form, was matched by the system, and directly married to the great god. The newlywed reward was a binding contract that never allowed divorce. Such a showy vixen was naturally challenged a lot, especially Xia Changan, who was as fierce as a tiger and was the only female player in the top ten rankings. "Husband, someone will ask me to PK again tomorrow and ask me to give you to the people." The man looked sideways slightly, with a completely conniving attitude, "As long as the lady is happy, my husband will find someone to collect the bodies for them."

At first, she picked up a kitten under the tree and asked, "Come with me? I want to have a companion." Later, she sat on the demon king's throne and looked at the kneeling young man with an indifferent expression, "Tell me! Why do you want to hurt my minister and disturb the peace of my demon world?!" "You can take care of yourself." She left a cold word and turned around to leave. The young man behind her was sitting in the dark dungeon, obviously looking at her with a smile, but tears were streaming down her face. "King!" The young man cried heartbrokenly while holding her seriously injured. Why don't you believe me? Why? －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ "Huh? Who are you?" "It doesn't matter who I am. Starting today, I will give you everything you need to learn." The moment the rebels came after him, he finally sealed her memory and exiled her to the human world. "King, forget me. If I am still alive, I will definitely come to you." "King, protect yourself." The last image she had before she lost her memory was of him covered in blood but smiling like a white lotus, emerging from the mud. After all, she owed him. He still remembered that promise to find her one day, even if her life was no longer as peaceful as she once wanted. When they met again, she picked him up as if it were the first time and asked him: "Would you like to go home with me?" At that moment, it was as if she had come wearing a skirt a thousand years ago and protected him under her wings. The person he loves is the person who treats him best in the world, and is also the person who hurts him the most. King, how about I protect you in this life? King, can you love me in this life too?