Today, Zi Chen is more ferocious than before. He bites and gnaws, as if he is afraid of something.
Sang Yu was hurt by him and wanted to kick him away, but he hugged her tightly.
He said: "Never leave me."
His body was stiff and his heart was beating fast.
Sang Yu was puzzled and wanted to speak, but was kissed by him again.
When they separated again, the ends of his eyes were red and he looked so pitiful.
"Promise me, okay?"
His eyes were full of her reflection, and Sang Yu liked it very much: "Okay."
Zi Chen smiled, it was one of the few beauties that Sang Yu had ever seen.
Zi Chen thought that as long as she protected Sang Yu wholeheartedly, she would never encounter Linfeng again.
But five hundred years later.
Or to be more precise, six hundred and thirty years later, she still met Linfeng.
At that time, Sang Yu had already found Su Ye, and she had gone back to become a princess.
But she still didn't like staying in the Demon Palace, so she took Xiao Sumeng to go sightseeing with them.
At that time, Zi Chen didn't like Xiao Sumeng very much because she would disturb him and Sang Yu whenever she was around.
It had been a long time since he had been intimate with Sang Yu.
So, he lied to Xiao Sumeng and coaxed her to go swimming in the stream.
And he was alone with Sang Yu.
He hadn't kissed his girl for a long time. He couldn't think of it anymore, so he held Sang Yu in his arms and kissed her.
But not long after, Sang Yu heard Xiao Sumeng's cry for help.
Xiao Sumeng is the daughter of the Demon Lord and has inherited the Demon Lord's bloodline. No one in the Demon World knows about her, and with her strength, no one in the six realms can easily beat her.
Xiao Sumeng was an eccentric person. During this period, he wanted to be intimate with Sang Yu several times, but she deliberately interrupted him.
So Zi Chen thought she was faking it and wanted to persuade Sang Yu not to go, but Sang Yu went anyway.
When Zi Chen followed, Xiao Su Meng was being held upside down by a man, his little hands constantly thrashing in the water.
When she saw Sang Yu coming, she cried aggrievedly.
"Sister, save me."
"Don't worry Mengmeng, sister will save you."
She looked at the man standing on the water with his back to them.
"Let go of my sister."
The man smiled casually: "What if I don't let you go?"
His voice was low and hoarse, and very confusing.
Zi Chen was shocked when he heard this.
He looked at the man on the water in disbelief and subconsciously reached for Sang Yu's hand.
But there was still no chance, Sang Yu had already walked over.
The next moment, there was silence.
He watched helplessly as Sang Yu and the man looked at each other in the air, silently for a long time.
Sang Yu was silent for a long time, but couldn't help but ask: "I seem to have seen you somewhere?"
The man smiled: "Never."
Sang Yu looked at the dimples on the corners of the other party's lips and frowned.
The feeling he gave her was too strange, giving her the illusion that she had known him for thousands of years.
"Can you let my sister go?"
There was a faint and pleasant fragrance on the other party's body, as well as a mysterious power that she could not detect.
Sang Yu didn't think she and Zi Chen would be his opponents.
Moreover, it was strange that she subconsciously didn't want to fight with him.
I thought the other party would refuse, but who would have thought that he actually made an unreasonable request.
"Kiss me and I will let your sister go."
Sang Yu pursed her lips, but before she could get angry, Zi Chen took out his sword and struck at him.
But before it touched the corner of his clothes, the sword was shattered into pieces, and Zi Chen was also thrown far away.
Sang Yu was anxious and wanted to go over and see Zi Chen, but a man's slow voice sounded behind him: "Have you considered it?"
(End of chapter)