The Reborn Enchanting Goddess

She is the goddess worshiped by the Winged Gods and a rare genius. However, the conspiracy of her tribe and the betrayal of her relatives caused her to fall from heaven to hell in an instant; She is a "famous" coffin child in the world, an unlucky person, and was reviled and insulted. She was abandoned to the Jueqing Cliff when she was six years old. After ten years of loneliness and coldness, she finally saw the dawn of revenge; Once her identity was changed, the genius turned into a coffin, strength replaced weakness, and her colorful life began. She is just—— "I believe there is justice in this world. If God doesn't judge, then I will be the only one." She is evil—— "Since I'm in so much pain, I want to make everyone suffer." She is passionate—— Hugging Yi Jinmeng, who was constantly shaking, his eyes were bleeding. She felt his pain and despair, and felt that her heart was suffocating. She looked at the sky, tightened her arms, and held him tightly in her arms. "Don't worry, I will never let you fall. No one can hurt you." After a pause, she emphasized, "No." --- He approached her step by step, exuding the aura of death all over his body, raised his purple lips, and his voice came out leisurely, "How dare you betray me." He stretched out his hand and pointed at her, "Why?" "Because," she also smiled, not afraid of his momentum, "I love them." The morale in her hands increased sharply, and she raised her head, extremely proud, "So I will not do this multiple-choice question. I will take their lives." She is cold-blooded—— "You want me to save you?" She bent down and reached out to lift up Yue Yan's delicate face. The delicate silk-like skin could be broken by a blow, and the fair face was almost transparent. There was a trace of blood left at the corner of the mouth, which added another kind of beauty to him, a breathtaking beauty. He looked at her. The charming eyes are as bright and soft as autumn water. "Why?" She sneered. "There is always only one kind of person who comes to me." His words were cold and biting, "The person who wants to fall in love with me." The topic changed, "Only you are not." His tone softened, even with sadness, "You are my friend." "It stopped a long time ago." She rejected coldly, "Your life and death has nothing to do with me." This article contains both joy and sorrow, abuse and being abused, it is very passionate and loving~