Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Fu Shu's hands covered in his wide sleeves were tightly clenched, his dark blue eyes contained turbulent and profound feelings, and his voice became much lower and hoarse, I was wrong before.

Rong Huang nodded in agreement, You are indeed wrong.

If she hadn't felt something was wrong later and wanted to check Feng Bingbing's body, she would have never thought that Fushu would do this trick.

It's just too cunning and cunning.

This God Realm is simply not as good as the next generation.

Even if you don't like me, and you don't agree with me, there is no need to separate the soul and Feng Xi to coexist as one, and add trouble to me.

Rong Huang crossed her arms around her chest, opened and closed her small mouth, imitating Feng Xi's usual tone and demeanor when teaching her.

I remember that I have never provoked you, so we will never see each other in the future, okay?

Every time Rong Huang uttered a word, Fu Shu's complexion became even uglier.

It wasn't until Rong Huang finished speaking and turned his eyes to look at Fu Shu's face that he realized this.

Rong Huang snorted, and took a step forward to stare at Fu Shu's face, with inquiring eyes, Your soul is obviously damaged... Could it be the last time I beat you?

Fu Shu didn't answer this question, instead he took a step forward and grabbed Rong Huang's wrist.

Rong Huang was about to throw it away subconsciously, but he held it even tighter.

Rong Huang's delicate brows were tightly frowned, and she simply stopped struggling, with an expression of you can do whatever you want.

What on earth are you trying to do? I know it's wrong for me to damage your soul, but that's why you provoked me first.

Fu Shu's pupils trembled slightly, wishing he could reach out his hand to cover Rong Huang's nonsense mouth.

Obviously you provoked me first! Fu Shu growled almost hysterically.

Rong Huang: Huh?

Fushu's fingers tightened, and he held Ronghuang's wrist even tighter, and he gave a low laugh, with helplessness and self-mockery in his laughter, It's only because I stalked you so hard when we first met, that made me feel uneasy. The thought that should have.

For so many years, you only have Feng Xi in your eyes, why have you ever had someone else?!

Rong Huang: ???

What the hell?

Isn't this the time to seek revenge and settle accounts?

How did it become a big confession scene again?

Rong Huang shook his hand, trying to shake off Fu Shu's hand.

Fushu immediately let go of Ronghuang's hand, his pale and handsome face was filled with weakness, I appear in front of you for various reasons time and time again, but you have always spoken harshly to me, when did you give me a good face?

Ronghuang, it's been thousands of years, when will you be able to look at me?

Rong Huang: ... Isn't this great king looking at you?

I'm jealous of Feng Xi, I'm jealous that he can get your love.

I was in Qiu Zhao's body at that time, seeing you getting close to him, being special to him, I was really jealous of him!

I know he's Feng Xi, so I'm even more jealous... Fu Shu took a deep breath, and with a wave of his sleeves, he blocked the gossiping eyes of the surrounding gods.

An invisible barrier appeared around Ronghuang and Fushu, even isolating the servants sent by the god emperor to pass the message.

Fushu's fingertips trembled slightly, his tone was dry, and the ending sounded with a slight tremor, Ronghuang, I like you, but you never knew it.

Or, they never cared.

Rong Huang: ...???

A thunderbolt struck the sky, and Rong Huang couldn't tell the difference between the south, the west and the north.

Rong Huang's head was a little confused, could it be that her previous guesses were all wrong?

No... stop it, stop it, you stop it!