Lanxi and the Evil God - Chapter 2
Chapter 2
I opened my eyes and pulled myself out of the memory.
Seeing that I still hadn’t answered, the Emperor coaxed me gently.
“Become my wife, and I will grant you endless treasures and delicacies beyond number.”
He kept sweetening the deal.
Every word was pure temptation.
“I will cherish you like the rarest jewel. I won’t let anyone bully you or hurt you.”
I lifted my eyes to meet his.
His gaze was so confident, so certain, so high above it all.
As if there was no possible way I could refuse him.
The comments were confused.
[What’s going on? Why isn’t the Evil God killing her? Why does he want to marry her instead?]
[The Evil God is seriously evil.]
[He must think killing her would be too boring, so he’s choosing to toy with her instead.]
[He’s treating her like a plaything. He’ll play with her until he’s bored, then eat her. Like a cat with a mouse!]
[Sigh. Poor newbie.]
[She can’t beat him and she can’t escape. Under the circumstances, she can only become his wife, right? What, is she supposed to choose cleaning up manure instead?]
[I bet she picks wife within three seconds.]
The next second, I said calmly, “I choose maidservant.”
The Evil God froze, as if he hadn’t heard me clearly.
I smiled. “I choose maidservant.”
Chapter 4
Don’t worry.
This time, I won’t steal someone else’s place. I won’t let you misunderstand. I won’t stand in the way of your meeting.
This time, I will stay far away from you both.
I’ll do my best to escape this game as soon as possible and never come back.
Rong Yan forced out a smile, but there was a tremor in his voice.
“Why?”
I answered without missing a beat.
“Because I’m not worthy of the Evil God, and-”
He raised a brow. “And?”
Blushing, I lowered my eyes and said, “I’m secretly in love with the Bamboo Spirit from Youhuang Pavilion.”
Pain flashed through the Evil God’s eyes.
“…You like Cangyun?”
He seemed to want to say something else, but stopped himself.
In the end, he said nothing and staggered away.
The comments:
[Holy crap, has this player lost her mind? She actually rejected the Evil God!]
[And the Evil God didn’t even butcher her.]
[Is it just me, or did the Evil God seem a little lonely?]
[Have you lost your mind too? How could the Evil God be lonely?!]
[Off topic, but I like the Bamboo Spirit too. Such an elegant gentleman, bright as the moon above the clouds.]
[Me too, me too!]
[His lips are so rosy. They look very kissable!]
Was the Evil God lonely?
Perhaps.
He had mistaken me for my older sister, for the white moonlight of his childhood.
Of course he would be hurt after being rejected by his white moonlight.
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