The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

It is very gratifying that the bishop no longer slaughters his servants for the servants he serves.

After suffering, Phoenix was squeezed by the bishop day and day. In the palace, night and night, and occasionally the bishop held her in bed by day and day.

The servants sighed.

Feng Xian lived and forgot to die. In order to save the people of the world, he kept the demons.

Such a fearless spirit is indeed the honor of Phoenix!!

The day, it seems, is just the passing of the day.

Until a year later.

One day, Su Smoke ate fruit in the gazebo.

Phoenix went back to the palace.

Back then, as usual.

Just follow, Su Smoke only felt a chest ache.

followed by severe pain.

She was shaking and pale.

When she walked to the gazebo with another fruit that had been washed, she saw Su Smoky white and scary, shaking her figure, and the next second it seemed like it was going down.

Phoenix snarled in his heart.

He threw the fruit tray in his hand and ran towards Su Smoke.

Follow, Su Cigarette poured aside.

The next second, it fell into the arms of a metaphor.

She could even hear clearly, and the phoenix shouted her voice with fear.

She blinked her eyes and the color was no longer clear.

Hands, slowly on Phoenix's hands.

Follow me, the pain is coming.

Close your eyes and completely lose your breath.

When Su Smoke was conscious again, she found herself floating in the air.

It's in an ice cellar.

Looking down, Phoenix was dressed in white with a woman in red in her arms, muttering to herself like a demon.

The women in red are pale and have no physical appearance, which is clearly death.

But the metaphor seemed to ignore it. After a moment of mumbling, she bowed her head and kissed the woman gently.

For a moment, it was like holding a treasure of the world, trying desperately to hug her, afraid that she would break.

Su Yan looked, she reached out and wanted to touch him.

But the hands passed directly through the body of the phoenix, and the phoenix did not seem to see her.

She made a noise.

“Xiaohua, explain. ”

Follow me and listen to Xiaohua.

“Host... Xiaohua also just found out, then you are the character in the book, that the villain died at this point, then you... are dead. ”

“Am I a soul now? ”

“Uh... sort of."

“Why am I still conscious? ”

In the past, when she died, she was supposed to be on the next mission.

Xiaohua hesitated to make a sound

“Host, do you remember the wish made by the male lead, Phoenix? He wants you to stay with him until he dies. ”

Su Yan

“... you mean I'll always be with him till death? ”

“Right, host. ”

“How long will it last? ”

“Well... the book shows that the masculine phoenix ends up as a fairy, obtaining the immortal body of God. ”

Su Yan

“ · · · · · · · ”

Xiaohua hastened

“However, the male lead has been demonized and he can no longer practise fairies. So as a matter of fact, it was supposed to end the day he became a fairy. ”

“When did he become a fairy? ”

“A hundred years later. ”

Su Yan fell silent again.

She talked to Xiaohua, but her eyes kept looking at the metaphor.

She was able to hear the metaphorical words clearly.

Every word he said about how he liked himself.

That's something I've never spoken about before.

On weekdays, Phoenix always likes to ask how much Su Yan likes him.

Then he took advantage of her in a different way.

Now, listen to him so devout and so desperate.