shocking foolish concubine

Chapter 184 Don't hate his embrace (1)
He reached out and fondled her nose, "I like to hear your sweet voice. Xiao Hong'er, where are your eyes looking?"

"I didn't look anywhere." She was serious.

"Really?" He didn't believe it, "If you want to take a good look at the deity's body, the deity is more than happy."

"No." She looked serious again.

He lay down next to her, naturally protected her on the inner side of the bed, and touched his face with his hand, "Your little girl is right, this deity is a monster. It's fine to be born with red hair, They don't even have a normal human body temperature, and their whole body is as cold as a corpse."

"Why did this happen?" She had long been curious, but she never asked.

"As a blood clan sage, one must practice War Demon Art, which is a kind of magic art. After practicing War Demon Art, even breathing is cold, cold heart, cold blood, cold lungs, skin color is as pale as a corpse, half human Half-demon. No wonder people in the world call this deity—the Demon Dragon.”

She also turned sideways, facing him face to face, "How can I get back to normal?"

"The hair is naturally blood red, and there is no other way. To restore body temperature and normal skin color, one needs to break through the seventh stage of the War Demon Art - Hell Mad Demon." He reached out and stroked the hair on her temples, "However, I have practiced the sixth level of magic kung fu, and I don't want to practice the seventh level."

"Why?" She waved his hand away.

He didn't care, but put his big palm on her and walked around, "According to the ancient book of War Demon Art, for thousands of years, only one blood clan sage could practice the seventh level of magic skills, but after he achieved the seventh level When re-emphasizing magic skills, he couldn't withstand the powerful skills and the huge breakthrough of true energy, he couldn't control his skills and flow backwards, his magic skills were exerted to the extreme, his mind was insane, he killed anyone he saw, and everywhere he went was devastated, and there was no one there. It hurt him, but he couldn't subdue him. Later, he killed his own parents, only to regain consciousness for a moment, and then he died on his own. This happened more than 2000 years ago. Since then, the blood race has been in the eyes of the world Complete demonization. I don't want to have such a result. I am not afraid of killing all the people in the world, but I don't want to become crazy and not recognize you."

Shangguan Jinghong's body froze, and a moment of complexity flashed in his clear pupils, "Is there no way to crack it?"

"There is a record at the end of Zhanmojue. Demonjue itself is a magic art. It belongs to the extremely evil of human demonization. It must be dissolved with the purest thing."

"What is the purest?"

"It is recorded in ancient books that the holy maiden of Yaochi in the sky was punished for reincarnation of the ninth life for violating the rules of heaven. She died miserably in each life and was not born in each life. When the holy maiden of Yaochi reincarnated in the ninth life, she The purest Ninth Saintess in the world. When breaking through the seventh level of magic power, you must unite with the Ninth Saintess, and use her purest virgin body to wash away the evil energy, so as not to become a crazy madman." He Shrugged nonchalantly, "It's just a legend, where can I find the ninth saint? Besides, I have you as my fiancée, so I'm not interested in other women. At worst, if I don't practice the seventh level magic art, I will be frozen all my life." It looks like a corpse. Madame won't despise her husband, right?"

The tone was playful, but she saw the ultimate seriousness in his eyes, as if if she said something against him, his already cold heart would be sent to hell.

"I kind of want to piss you off, so I said it on purpose." She closed her eyes.

He froze for a moment, "Don't you think so?" He straightened her face, forcing her to look him squarely.

Her dewy and cool pupils stared straight into his bloody red pupils with evil aura. His pupils were deep, evil and domineering, like the ruler of the world who was to be feared, yet unable to extricate himself from being seduced and indulged by the devil.

"Why listen to me personally?" She sneered, "I don't think so, I don't fear."

I understand that what she said is that not only does she not dislike him, but she is also not afraid of him at all.He couldn't stop feeling ecstasy in his heart, and before the joy dissipated, she said coldly again, "I hate you."

The big palm tightened suddenly, and it hurt her arm, "What are you talking about! Do you hate this deity?"

As if she didn't feel the pain, she said blankly, "Why don't you hate? The princess's pride is no lower than yours, and I am often threatened by you. I have said a long time ago that if I have the ability, I will definitely not hesitate. I will kill you." The murderous look in his eyes was extremely cold and stern.

He let go of his big palm, and stared at her cold, arrogant and beautiful face with seductive eyes, and helplessness flashed in his pupils, "If I don't force you, can I get close to you?"

"No. But, to me, you should kill."

"Hehehe...Hate it." He laughed wickedly, "It's better than you having no emotions at all. Sometimes I feel that you are so indifferent that you don't look like a human being."

"Better than monsters like you."

"Whoever dares to say that this deity is a monster, this deity will definitely destroy him." Jun Yexi stretched out his hand and lifted her skirt, saw her arm that had been firmly grasped by him just now, and leaned forward to kiss her, "Why, you Saying that this deity is a monster, instead of being injured, this deity feels kind?"

"Because you are perverted."

"No, because you never care about the appearance of the deity. You are the only one in the world, and you don't care."

She knew that he actually cared about his different appearance, "That's what I can see through. What is the appearance of a person, what is really scary is the heart." It's like one day, he will die in the hands of his beloved without warning, Just like 300 million US dollars can't buy Leng Minghan's love for her, 3000 million US dollars can.

Sensing that her mood suddenly became depressed, his pale handsome face showed a touch of pity, and he hugged her, "Xiao Hong'er, what's wrong with you? If you have something on your mind, you can tell me, whoever hurts your heart, let me go!" Kill him."

"You," she said.

He was speechless for a while, "This deity destroyed himself, if you are hurt, who will avenge you?"

"No one can hurt me but you."

"This is where you hate the deity. If the deity is not as capable as you, how can you restrain you? In today's world, no one can be stronger than the deity."

"Just be proud." She didn't buy it, "Qi Yun has more money than you."

"That sick son Qi Yun will be wiped out by this deity sooner or later, more than that, this deity wants to dominate the world, and I am the only one!"

She looked at him indifferently, and at this moment, she deeply felt his eager ambition.This kind of man is really extremely dangerous, the farther away from him the better.

(End of this chapter)