When the demon king penetrates into the harem

A person's life, whether it is long or not, is not short.

For Zhao Han, this life is a happy one, free from disasters and difficulties, and accompanied by the one he loves, this life should be satisfying.

Life and death, life and death, is something that everyone will experience, and if there is life, there will be death. He understands this, and he also knows that he will definitely die, but even so, he does not want to die, he wants to always be by the side of his beloved, he I don't want and don't want to watch myself grow old day by day, but the one I love doesn't show any change.

Although Zhou Xiting wants to grow old with Zhao Han's appearance for him, but Zhao Han disagrees, his Xixi, there is no need to accommodate him for this kind of thing, he is very open, but he is reluctant to leave him alone In this world.

In this life, his body is very healthy, and he lived to be over a hundred years old, which can be regarded as a long life, but he is a mortal after all, and he is already dying.

"Sissy..."

"I am here."

"You... you must take care of yourself in the future..."

The man on the bed lifted his wrinkled and withered hand to the young man's white and tender palm. The contrast between the pair was so dazzling.

"It's okay, I'll come back to find you."

"No...Xixi, your aptitude is so good...definitely...you will become a fairy! Promise me...promise me Xixi!"

The boy tightened the clasped hands, paused, and then slowly said: "Okay, I promise you."

"Xixi...it's not suitable for you to keep a straight face...smile more, show me a smile..."

"it is good."

The young man next to the bed smiled softly at the old man on the bed. Although he was so sad in his heart, he couldn't show any trace of sadness at this time.

Just like that, the old man on the bed closed his eyes peacefully.

He should be content to meet such a good person in this life, and their good memories are worth remembering for a lifetime.

Just when his consciousness gradually lost consciousness, countless pictures of him and Zhou Xiting flashed through his mind quickly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously ticked up.

Watching his lover's eyes slowly close, his breath getting weaker and weaker, even if he is a demon king, even if he is an existence beyond the reach of all demon cultivators, he is fragile now.

After all, the tears still couldn't be held back, and there was no expression on his face, except for those eyes, which revealed sadness and reluctance, expressing his emotions.

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Since Zhao Han left, Zhou Xiting has nothing but practice.

In fact, he can also feel that this world can no longer accommodate him, he should have left this interface long ago, but because of Zhao Han, he has been reluctant to leave for a long time, but now he is not allowed to hesitate, he has to Go through the catastrophe as soon as possible.

The current him is no longer the immature self who experienced the catastrophe for the first time. The past few decades in the mortal world have also been a test for him.

It's like his relationship with Zhao Han, which was a catastrophe of love, and obviously, he got through it smoothly.

When all these tribulations have passed, there is really nothing to be afraid of in this day's tribulation.

Looking at the clouds that were getting deeper and deeper in the sky, Zhou Xiting, who was standing on the top of the mountain, had no fear at all, only relief.

Yes, he promised Zhao Han that he would live a good life, overcome calamities and become immortals, and be happy.

Although thunderstorms struck, Zhou Xiting's heart became firm.

Every time a thunderbolt hits the cloud, it will dissipate a little, and when the cloud is completely dispersed, the catastrophe will be over, and then there will be a ladder that he can see alone.

Oh, God, this time, it depends on how you can stand me.