Nerris was terrified, afraid that Wange would hate him and never allow him to come near again. He could control himself, he knew he could…

Seeing his reaction, Wan Ge finally took the initiative to extend her hand and let Nerris pull him up.

Nielris pulled her up and hugged her tightly: "I'm so afraid you hate me."

"No, I won't hate you, it's just that this kind of craziness makes me very uncomfortable."

"I won't do it again." Nerris longed for it, but reason told him that compared to the momentary happiness and addiction, he would choose to be with Ange without hesitation, and for that, he could give up those addictive things.

"It's not that bad, just be more restrained in the future. Listen to me, okay?" Wange patted his head, knowing he would lose control, but still couldn't bear to let him down.

Nerris made a serious guarantee.

…

During the day, Wan Ge would lie on the windowsill, drowsy, with a pile of magic potions in front of her.

Wan Ge thought to herself, there are drugs that can excite people, and there are drugs that can make people indifferent. But what she knew before were all one-time solutions, but she didn't want to live a life of celibacy. What she needed was something that could be controlled but wouldn't really hurt her.

Nerris sat quietly beside her. Wan Ge was a demon, and she was more sleepy during the day than at night, but perhaps because he had gone too far recently, Wan Ge had been particularly sleepy these days.

In a daze, Wan Ge seemed to hear heavy breathing. When she opened her eyes, she saw the lewd Nerris.

Nielris was caught red-handed. He had thought Wan Ge would be fast asleep, and was suddenly a little embarrassed.

She had sworn before that she would never do it again. But now, he hadn't exactly broken his promise, had he? He hadn't laid a hand on her; he had just... just stood by.

Wan Ge picked up a bottle of purple potion: "Nairris, try this."

Nielris didn't know what it was. When the evening song dripped onto his lips, he drank it directly.

"How do you feel?" Wan Ge asked softly.

Nielris shook his head, and Wange glanced down at him without asking any further questions.

It seems this medicine is ineffective.

Wan Ge put down the bottle, hugged Nairris's neck, and sat on him: "Don't be afraid, I'll help you."

…

…

Having achieved his wish, Nerris smiled broadly, but his smile vanished when he saw the celestial being standing outside the window.

"What do you want?" Nerris asked coldly, his tone revealing his displeasure at being disturbed.

The celestial being clearly sensed his unhappiness, and spoke humbly, saying softly, "Your Highness, the celestial divination has revealed the new God-King."

What's with this feeling that His Highness the Great God has completely abandoned the gods? Is it just my imagination? He used to be the most responsible one.

The matter of the fallen gods was also resolved by His Highness the Great God some time ago.

“What does that have to do with me?” Nerris said in an extremely cold tone.

"Huh?" The god was taken aback.

Nielris seemed to finally remember that he was the temporary ruler of the gods: "Ahem, I mean, have you found them?"

"Yes, but His Majesty is still in the mortal realm. The elders hope that His Highness the Great God will bring him back to the temple for instruction." The God spoke slowly in a gentle voice.