But for him, it was unusually good.

The first time they met, the indifferent and powerful god of war blocked his way, grabbed him by the collar, and said to him: "Give me your sincerity, I will promise you whatever you want." ”

He shook off her hand and sneered: "Really? The people of the demon race are all cold-blooded and ruthless people, how can they have sincerity. ”

Later, his cold heart was still given to her.

Because she exchanged her heart with herself.

Just ask, a powerful and excellent female god of war is extremely cold to everyone, but she treats you differently, spoiling you and pampering you.

Who wouldn't be tempted?

At least, he was really moved.

If her soul was repaired, she would become the same as before, and she might even recover her memory, he was not sure if she really regained her memory.

If you turn back into that powerful god of war, will you not want him?

Besides, isn't she living happily now?

The young man's slender and thick eyelashes drooped, and the look under his eyes was not clear.

He took the flower from the girl's hand.

Squat down on one knee.

"Orange Orange."

"Huh?"

"Why do you want me to be your husband?"

"Because I want your sincerity!" She didn't hide it from him, "Sister Hua Yao said, I want others to give her sincerity, and she wants to exchange it with her sincerity!" And then I have to be his daughter-in-law. ”

When the young man heard this, he chuckled, "My sincerity has already been handed over to you, what about yours, have you given it to me?" ”

Twilight's little face was puzzled, "Did you give it to me, but I didn't receive your heart." ”

The Demon Venerable patiently explained the meaning of sincerity.

After listening, the little doll nodded as if she didn't understand, "In that case, what should Sister Hua Yao and her father do, if they can only pretend to be you in their hearts, what will they do?" ”

The teenager rubbed her head and didn't answer the question.

It doesn't matter, as long as she has her place in her little heart.

He got up, took her little hand in one hand, and held Ning Ji Hua in the other, and embarked on the journey back.

After returning to the Demon Palace, the Demon Venerable put Ning Jihua in his dormitory, and he no longer planned to repair Ye Qianning's missing soul.

The people of the demon race are so selfish.

He's no different.

In the evening, Twilight Orange held a puppy puppet made for her by the Demon Zun, wore underwear, and ran to the Demon Zun's dormitory with a depressed face.

When she saw the young man, the depression in her heart instantly turned into grievances, she threw herself into the boy's arms and cried aggrievedly.

"What's wrong?"

"Today I was buying sugar gourds on the street, and I met that bad girl from Qianbi."

Abi is her half-sister.

"Hmm."

"She's more than three hundred years younger than me, and I'm her eldest sister! But today I met her, she is much, much taller than me, and she doesn't have a small belly yet! Woo woo, she said I was Chubby..."

Little Fat Dun cried sadly in the arms of the Demon Venerable.

A handful of snot and a handful of tears.

"I'm going to kill her."

The cold Demon Venerable picked her up with one hand, and conjured a long sword in the other.

With that, he walked out the door.

Twilight Orange choked up, "She's already beaten her up, don't go to her, look at my arm, she beat her red." ”

She sniffled and pulled up the left sleeve, revealing her white chubby little arm.

There was a faint red mark on his arm.

The Demon Venerable helped her blow it, and her eyes were distressed.

He asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt now, fortunately I came to you today, if I wait until tomorrow, this red mark will disappear."