At any rate, he was also a thousand-year-old fox demon. He was treated respectfully and respectfully by other monster races in the deep mountains, but he was called a little fox by the blood demon in front of him.
Jiang Yan swallowed.
"That... I have a request."
"you say-"
The smile on "Hua Dan"'s lips deepened.
"As long as you become mine, I can satisfy you whatever you want."
"Can you stop talking in my face? It feels weird."
"..."
…
After a while.
The silver hair of the person in front of him was like a waterfall, casually scattered behind him, like the gorgeous moonlight falling on his body.
That face is coquettish to the extreme, even every line is perfect. The pupils were as red as blood, revealing the indifference of looking down on all living beings. The smile on the corner of his lips added a bit of evil.
This appearance is comparable to that of Hua Dan.
Jiang Yan looked dazed.
The Gorefiend hooked his lips, and his ethereal voice was full of temptation.
"This is what the deity looks like... Little fox, have you considered it? Do you want to become the deity?"
Thinking that there are still targets to attack in this plane, Jiang Yan came back to his senses and tightened the clothes on his chest.
"Impossible, I will not succumb to a heinous murderer like you!"
"Murderer? Why, are you pitying those human races?"
The Gorefiend tilted his head, looking very puzzled.
"The lifespan of those human races is only a few dozen years, and they have no magic power. They are as fragile as ants. I can easily decide their life and death with a single finger. It is their honor to contribute a little blood to this deity."
Thinking of Cao Zixiao, Mr. Zhang, and more innocent people who died in vain, Jiang Yan's expression turned cold.
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"Life is equal. Be it the monster race or the human race, they all have the right to survive in this world. How can you deprive them of their lives at will?"
"Tsk."
The Gorefiend got impatient and took a step forward.
Before Jiang Yan could react, he was pressed against the wall by the wall again.
A scorching breath came from his ear, and the blood demon seemed to lean close to his neck and took a deep breath.
"Look, you also have the smell of the demon race on your body, we are the same kind. Compared with us, those two human races are just lowly existences."
"As for that Taoist priest... Heh, these hypocritical ascetics are always ridiculously stubborn, clamoring to do justice for the heavens, but they are killing the monster race... You are a monster race, and you are born to be enemies with him. Why don't you become a monster?" How are my people?"
Jiang Yan felt a chill in his chest.
Lowering her head, she found that the collar had been ripped open, revealing her white and sexy collarbone.
The Gorefiend's scorching gaze fell on it, and his cold fingers touched the collarbone, making Jiang Yan tremble uncontrollably.
He trembled and said, "Why me? We seem... We didn't know each other before, right?"
"Because—" Gorefiend turned his gaze back to his face, "In this world, only your face is worthy of me."
Jiang Yan: "..."
That's really a thank you.
The corners of the Gorefiend's lips curled up evilly, and there was a bit of blazing heat in his red eyes.
His cold fingers poked in from Jiang Yan's collar, slid across his chest, waist and abdomen, and continued down...
Such a good-looking little brother, if it's normal, he doesn't mind having a moment.
But the one in front of him is a bloodthirsty blood demon who has sucked the blood of many innocent people. Moreover, this kind of big boss is usually moody, and now he looks like he is greedy for his body, and he doesn't know when he will turn his face.
No, he has to find a way...