Kuaishou's blackened male god is a little favored

Chapter 867 The Emperor’s Cannon Fodder Wife 42
Xia Xiyan was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood on the spot. Is this guy planning to give the head to the heavens?

Is it bad to live?
Why do you have to die!
Xia Xiyan was so anxious that she stood up, rubbed her hands, walked back and forth in front of Gong Xihang, frowned, thinking of countermeasures.

In the end, she still couldn't think of how to win the heaven.

Very upset face.

"Don't dangle around, it hurts my eyes."

Gong Xiheng uttered such a sentence painlessly.

Xia Xiyan stopped in her tracks, turned around and stared at him, she really couldn't think of anything to do.

"Or, let's run away, anyway, you don't care about the identity of Demon Lord."

Xia Xiyan squatted in front of Gong Xihang, and held Gong Xihang's hand with a very serious tone.

"You and I, this has become what people call elopement. Little girl, you really have a big heart. It's fine to covet my strength, but you even coveted my body."

Gong Xiheng is very narcissistic, and looks at her with a look that sees through Xia Xiyan.

The corner of Xia Xiyan's mouth twitched, she was really crazy, is this the time to say something like this!

"I'm serious, leaving here, nothing matters."

Xia Xiyan endured her irritability and talked to him with the little patience she had left.

"Escape? This is not my style. When have I been afraid and used to escape?"

Gong Xiheng did not agree with Xia Xiyan's spineless proposal.

"There are many powerful gods in the heavens. The demons are not the opponents of the heavens. If we leave now, we can still survive. If we don't leave, we really can't leave."

Xia Xiyan was so anxious that a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

"I'm the Demon Lord, I can't leave."

Gong Xiheng spoke lazily.

Xia Xiyan was speechless, and could only stare at Gong Xiheng viciously. What kind of hero is he playing at this time? He is the Demon Lord who has not been in office for a long time. He said that he has deep feelings for the Demon Race, does he believe it?
Gong Xiheng stretched out his pale fingers and pinched Xia Xiyan's cheek, "You look so beautiful now."

Xia Xiyan really wanted to go back to being crazy.

Besides, she didn't think she would look good in this way.

"Isn't it good to live? You must seek death."

Xia Xiyan's tone was very bad, she just wanted to live, is it that difficult.

"What's the good of being alive?"

Gong Xiheng asked Xia Xiyan back.

Not following normal logic at all, Xia Xiyan was at a loss for words for a while, and blushed.

"Who said I'm looking for death."

Gong Xiheng's dark eyes flashed a strange light.

Xia Xiyan noticed the emotional change in his eyes, but when she wanted to see clearly, there was nothing inside.

His cold hands clasped Xia Xiyan's wrist, and pulled Xia Xiyan into his arms forcefully. He was dressed very sloppily, with the collar of his clothes open, and his chest muscles could be seen.

He pinched Xia Xiyan's jaw, "You can do whatever you want, just like usual."

A strand of hair slipped from his shoulder and fell on Xia Xiyan's cheek, making Xia Xiyan itchy.

Xia Xiyan's attention was distracted, and she couldn't hear what Gong Xiheng said clearly.

"What did you say?"

Xia Xiyan reached out and brushed away the hair on her cheeks.

"You are dismissed."

Gong Xiheng glanced at Xia Xiyan, and his tone was not very good.

Who the hell, she's all for his own good, and he doesn't appreciate it anymore.

Xia Xiyan was very upset, and didn't want to pay attention to this bad thing for the time being, so she pushed Gong Xiheng away and walked out angrily.

Go back to her room.

What's going on outside?
Xia Xiyan went out secretly, wanting to see the situation on the other side of the heaven.

I don't want her to be discovered by the left and right messengers.

"You fallen fairy, what are you doing sneakily, you don't want to betray us, want to claim credit from the heavens, and return to the heavens."

The emissary on the right was not as polite to Xia Xiyan as the emissary on the left, with a fierce face and a sharp weapon against Xia Xiyan's neck.

(End of this chapter)