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Chapter 44 When the Son of the Gods Falls in Love with the Epiphyllum Demon, the Gods and Buddhas Cry (7)

She will not kill Xuanji, Xuanji is her savior, and also...

Shura devil in hell.

Even though Xuanji cursed her, it was Xuanji who raised her.

But Xuanji calculated herself everywhere, until she lost her love for life after life, she would never... never face her again!

Since we can't do anything to her, then we will never see each other again in this life!
Pity her, a demon who won't soften her heart, to be tricked by Xuanji, the god of light, in her palm every step of the way!

Xuanji pursed her lips, wishing she could tear the epiphyllum demon into pieces, after all... her heart softened,

"Ayao. Are you..." Knowing everything.

She is the god of light whose conscience has been swallowed by hatred,

However, for this Epiphyllum demon that he brought up with his own hands, he finally... developed feelings for him.

Nan Lianyao looked back, those piercingly cold pupils suddenly softened unbelievably,

"Mother-in-law..."

She pursed her lower lip, alienated,

"This is the last time I will call you mother-in-law.

I do not blame you.

My mother is your enemy who destroyed the country. If you can't find her, you simply take revenge on me for all the hatred you have towards her. I admit it!

But, from now on, I don't owe you anything!

I beg you!you go.Don't let me see you! "

The little epiphyllum demon couldn't cry, crying so hard that Xuanji's heart, following up and down, was in pain!
Xuanji turned and left, she had already begun to regret, "I will definitely help you save the son of God."

Perhaps it was wrong for her to let Nan Lianyao get close to the Son of God in the first place!

"Heh." Nan Lianyao smiled, broken and pitiful, "Don't come to trick me, I'm already thankful!"

*
Just when she was desperate, broke down, and could no longer bear the pain of losing the son of God,
Wanting to get rid of the demon bone, the moment of resolute self-immolation——

A miracle is coming!

July half ghost festival, midnight, the door of ghosts is wide open, the boundary line between the human world and the underworld, surrounded by thousands of ghosts, the peerless and beautiful boy in white clothes,
Like a god boy who descended from the sky,
Once again, he broke into her sight forcefully!

Break her heart!
Steal her heart!
Nan Lianyao cried.

That person...that person is her divine son, His Highness...

If you never forget, will there be an echo? !
She was crazy, she didn't care anymore, she ran towards him in a daze, crying like pear blossoms with rain,

"Your Highness!"

In the scorching stars and moon, the face of the little epiphyllum demon, a natural beauty, is shockingly beautiful,
Those rainy and foggy eyes are the most ecstatic medicine for him,
She lay in his arms, crying like a homeless ghost...

Shen Xiuyi lowered his eyes and kissed her waterfall-like silver hair. When they met again after death, the boy loved her even more to the core: "Little fairy, I'm here."

Her eyes twinkled, guilty,

"But I killed you with my own hands, how could you..." Still alive.

Shen Xiuyi lovingly held her little face,

"because.

I am your miracle.

You are my obsession.

The little goblin forbids me to die, how dare I abandon you? "

Nan Lianyao lost control and cried more and more violently:
"Shen!

build!
Yat! "

【Could you stop being provocative!
Keep playing with fire...

Really over the top!Foul!
Your Highness, are you trying to play me to death and torture me to death? !
Do you torture me to death? ! 】

Shen Xiuyi shackled her in his arms, and kissed her hotly and ecstatically:
"Well, Shen Xiuyi loves Nan Lianyao to death, loves Nan Lianyao thoroughly, loves Nan Lianyao terribly!"

Behind them, the group of mountain spirits looked at Nan Lianyao and Shen Xiuyi, hesitating to speak.

The Son of God is the most sacred existence in the world, and is a taboo for all ghosts.

Now, Shen Xiuyi appeared surrounded by ghosts. Could it be that she still couldn't guess... the truth?

*
She kissed him so hard that she didn't know what year it was. When she was fascinated, the man's breath was in a state of confusion. Nan Lianyao felt dizzy that his hand was about to...

Pull off her belt!
Shen Xiuyi's eyes turned red: "Now, immediately, my highness... favors you!"

She turned pale: "Bastard, there are so many ghosts watching!"

Every plane, no matter whether he is the Bingshan abstinent president, or the cold and elusive immortal, is always so impatient for her!

Wan Gui: "We are blind." If you are not blind, you must be blind!Otherwise, the eyes will be gouged out by the son of the gods!
He still gave in to her.

He picked her up and entered the deserted Demon Race Crystal Palace,
Under the rose room, she was thrown on the water bed by him, and the man's cold and hot body covered her,
"Damn goblin, annoying little thing, my highness is going crazy thinking about you!
Suffocated! ! "

That night.Nan Lianyao would rather die than live.

later,

The water bed, which was no longer overwhelmed, collapsed.

She was almost suffocated by his kiss, lost her mind, and cursed him in despair,

"Go to hell!

enough!Stop kissing! "She regrets it, she really regrets resurrecting him!"

The more she hated him, the happier he was. The man leaned over, whispered in her ears, and smiled more and more like a perverted devil.
"A little farewell is better than a newlywed.

My Highness can't kiss enough!Even death is not enough to kiss! ! "

……

The beaded gauze curtain falls, the room is covered by the spring scenery, the moon shyly hides in the clouds, and even the rain in the spring night seems to be dripping with blood.

*
After returning from the resurrection, the son of the god stayed with the epiphyllum demon for 7 years.

This is the 7 years he and she have been most glued together.

No hate, no mission.

Not even Epiphyllum, no Son of God.

Only pure she and him!

Many times, he and she are afraid in a trance, afraid that this is an illusion, it is fake!
But 7 years later, on the second day of the July Half Ghost Festival, the moment the sun fell on the sky and the earth, Shen Xiuyi completely disappeared beside Nan Lianyao.

She trembled all over, and had a bad premonition, "Shen Xiuyi, come back to me!
where did you go? !

You left me again, leaving me alone in this world!

Miss you all the time, day after day, year after year, but can't ask for you all the time? ! "

She stumbled, and she shuttled in the pure white fox fur in the Crystal Palace under the falling snow,
Like a puppet with its heart cut out, broken and pitiful!
"Shen Xiuyi.

Shen Xiuyi...

Shen Xiuyi! ! "

But no matter how much she cried, her voice turned hoarse and her eyes turned red, Shen Xiuyi couldn't respond to her!
It seemed, it seemed, that she could never bring back his soul again!

Yes!
She knew that he was already dead!Those who have been with her for 7 years!

It is Shen Xiuyi's *! !
Xuanji, whom she had not seen for a long time, appeared in front of her, exposing the layer of window paper that was tightly covered by her,

"Ayao. Be more sober, he is already dead. He's dead!

Is it interesting to lie to yourself? ! "

She fell into madness, arguing with Xuanji with red eyes,

"Who is that person who has been with me for 7 years?! Is it a ghost?!"

she knows.

He is not a ghost!

"But he's not even a ghost!" Xuanji couldn't stand it anymore, the Epiphyllum Demon was a little devil she brought up with her own hands,

Now this little devil looks less and less like a devil!

(End of this chapter)