The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Favorability-3

A bright red negative number rose from the top of Ji Jun's head.

Only then did Xia Ling remember that she had yet to look at the interface of the relationship detector.

She hugged Ji Jun and rested her head on his shoulder. Her body temperature was cold, and his body was warm. Leaning against each other, it was as if they were born to complement each other.

Favorability-15 was a very friendly number.

Suddenly, her heart ached for the three points of favorability-3. Xia Ling leaned on Ji Jun's shoulder and held his hand.

They interlocked their fingers and interlocked them.

Ji Jun's hand was very beautiful. It was slender and smooth, as if it was made of jade.

Her nails were painted with Dankou and she put it on the back of his hand. Dankou's color was bright red, like a blooming rose.

There were no flowers or colors in the ghost world. Only the human world had such beautiful colors. Zhi Yu often went to the human world with the Nether City Lord on her back.

She liked colorful things and liked warmth, so she liked Yan Jun..

However..

No matter how warm Yan Jun was, his true form was a flame dragon, but it was not Zhi Yu who was warm.

"Ji Jun, my father has already agreed to the annulment of the marriage contract between me and Yan Jun. Now, Yan Jun has pushed the matter of the love powder onto you. My father has sent people to look for you all over Netherworld city. Marry me. "

Xia Ling played with Ji Jun's fingers.

One by one, she gently clenched and released them in her palm... ...

This action was very intimate. Ji Jun knew that it was useless to struggle, so the woman did not overdo it with him, so he pretended to be dead.

He did not know how long he would be in this state where he had lost all his immortal energy. Ji Jun knew that his life and death were in the hands of this Zhi Yu Ghost Ji, who had been repeatedly emotional.

He had liked Yan Jun before, and now he was saying that he wanted to marry him.

If Ji Jun was willing to sacrifice his happiness to marry a woman he did not love for the sake of the position of heavenly emperor, then how could the heavenly realm be in a state where he could stand toe to toe with Yan Jun?

He was the son of the first wife. Although the Heavenly Queen was not favored, as long as he was willing to vacate his position as the first and second concubines, there would be many people who wanted to rely on him!

He was not willing, so these people all went to rely on Yan Jun..

Ji Jun did not speak. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, refusing to answer Zhi Yu's question.

"You're not saying anything, so you're willing? " Seeing that he was pretending to be asleep, Xia Ling pinched his nose and used her index finger to push his nose up. His straight and handsome nose instantly turned into the shape of a pig's nose.

Reality proved that no matter how cold and beautiful a person was, turning their nose into a pig's nose would only make them look ugly.

Xia Ling burst out laughing.

Ji Jun opened his eyes, turned his face away from Xia Ling's hand, and looked at Xia Ling. His cold and deep eyes were filled with helplessness.

"Gui JI is so beautiful. The men in the world who want to marry must be lined up at the end of the river of forgetfulness... why do you need me? ''

"But we've already slept together. You've done something, yet you still refuse to admit it? " Xia Ling looked at him innocently, and her beautiful face was filled with distress "If you have to cook rice before it's cooked... then I can give it a try. Although the infatuation is gone, in your current state, if I force myself on you, you won't be able to refuse... "

Ji Jun's expression immediately changed again.

"How dare you! "

He stared at Xia Ling with hatred, as if he wanted to eat Xia Ling up.

As the most honorable emperor in the heavenly realm, Ji Jun had lived for more than a thousand years, and he had never been bullied to such an extent.

Did she think he was dead She could do whatever she wanted?

"I dare. " Xia Ling touched his face and smiled brightly. "Ji Jun, you are now in my territory. If I completely cripple your immortal energy, you won't even be able to leave the weaving Feather Palace for the rest of your life. If I stay like this, what will you do? "