Cannon fodder stepmother in ancient Chinese literature 29



"I don't understand your love for that girl. She's clearly all in your eyes and heart..."

Ji Zhaobai's sword penetrated another inch deeper.

"My Lord Demon King, do you want to hide that girl?

Just like squirrels store nuts for the winter,

Hide in the most secret place, a place where only you and she are...

"This is the possessiveness that comes with loving someone.

For example... you will have a physical impulse when you see her..."

Ji Zhaobai unconsciously thought of what he would do before leaving the house tonight.

What did he do...

"You will always want to be close to her, be close to her, and protect her...even though you are the demon king,

But I also feel inferior in front of that little girl..."

Although his body was in pain, Feiheng knew he would not die.

Because the sword in Ji Zhaobai's hand had loosened its strength.

"I asked you to come here tonight to help you.

Help you recognize your own heart,

If necessary, I can also help you win the girl's heart,

You know, my strongest point is emotion."

Knowing that Fei Heng would never be kind enough to help him,

But Ji Zhaobai was still shamefully moved.

I couldn't recognize my own heart.

But now, he clearly realized that

He really fell in love with that little girl...

Perhaps to say "like" is too frivolous, and "love" is more appropriate...

The thick blood dyed Fei Heng's red clothes dark red.

But he still had a smile on his face, and his bony hands were placed on Mo Hen's shoulders.

"Of course... I also have a purpose,

I help the demon king,

Please also help me, Master Demon King..."

Fei Heng, the old fox, rarely communicates directly with others.

But he met Ji Zhaobai, who hated beating around the bush.

So, it’s best to be direct.

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