Lingxi was completely bewildered. What had she done to deserve this?
This incredibly powerful and exceptionally talented male god of Earth, the queen's favorite, why does he want to sleep with her at the drop of a hat?
"Oh, never mind then." Seeing that Holy Keisha disagreed, Wang Ji gave up on the idea.
There might be other opportunities to do something like this in the future.
When he arrived, he immediately recognized the angelic little beauty who exuded an evil aura; the enmity between them was immense.
Keisha gave him a slight glare, but didn't say anything to advise or warn him.
She could tell that this guy actually had a rather mischievous personality.
As for Lingxi, she believed that Wang Ji wouldn't be too reckless; jokes are just jokes.
After thinking for a moment, she waved to the people around her.
Before long, only the two of them and a few third-generation angels, including Angel Yan, Angel Mo Yi, Angel Zhui, Angel Leng, and Angel Fanxing, remained in the vicinity.
The rest went far away to other places on this inverted peak mountain.
The green grassland, dotted with patches of white snow, resembles a flock of sheep...
"Why not just send them all away?" Wang Ji asked, slightly curious.
Angel Leng slapped her forehead; she must have been damn blind yesterday.
Keisha glanced at him indifferently: "I'm afraid you'll ask for this and that later, and I can't possibly arrange it for you myself."
Wang Ji nodded: "That makes sense."
Keisha looked at him calmly, a hint of amusement in her eyes.
It's true that seeing is believing. Even though she had heard so much about this little guy's mischievous and playful remarks and other personality traits from He Xi, she hadn't really experienced them firsthand. This time, however, she had.
In fact, she was used to it, used to her domineering style of doing things, so she didn't realize that she was sitting on this throne, surrounded by dozens of angels guarding the court, and that Wang Ji was walking in from outside. From his perspective, it should have looked more like a summons.
He was there for an audience.
None of the angel warriors felt anything was amiss.
Because she, Holy Keisha, is the Queen of the Gods in the known universe. Even veteran gods like Death God Karl and Sun God Pan Zhen have to bow down before her.
At most, it's a case of kings never meeting.
But this little guy clearly had no intention of being subservient. He came, but after looking around, he made it clear from the very first moment that he was not her subject.
This is what youthful arrogance is all about.
He considered it a date, not an audience.
There weren't even chairs or refreshments; what else could it be but an audience?
“They are some of the most outstanding ones I’ve met recently, except for Zhixin who isn’t here,” Keisha chuckled inwardly, then continued, “If you need to avoid talking about your affairs, you don’t need to avoid them.”
And it's normal for them to know some things.
Wang Ji paused for a moment, then replied, "Thank you."
In any case, the other party has no obligation to keep all of his affairs secret.
"Hehe, no need to thank me." Keisha shook her head and chuckled, "Just don't try to bully Lingxi."
To be honest, she also felt that Wang Ji was unlucky enough, but now she felt that Ling Xi was also unlucky enough to be targeted by such a petty wretch.
"These are two different things." Sure enough, Wang Ji waved his hand dismissively.
"Tell Lingxi to avoid him from now on." Keisha glanced at Angel Yan.
"Yes." Angel Yan suppressed a laugh and nodded in agreement.
She knew everything that was going on, she knew it all...
Having done her best for Lingxi, Keisha felt no guilt. She glanced at the several guardian angels around her who were bursting with curiosity, pointed to Wang Ji who had already started tasting the fruit, and said, "This is it. The male god you all praised for so long yesterday, do you think he still looks the same as yesterday?"
"Completely different people." Angel Leng shook her head directly.
"You don't like it anymore?" Angel Moy glanced at her and laughed.
Wang Ji's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the strawberry-like fruit he was holding and asked curiously, "Does anyone want to confess to me? I'm prepared to reject them, so come on!"
"Hey you!" Angel Leng glared at him immediately.
Wang Ji looked at her innocently.
"How have you survived until now, being so infuriating!" After glaring for a while, the angel gritted her teeth and backed down.
This guy has really nice eyes.
“He was born with a strong destiny,” Wang Ji blinked. “Later, he relied on his strength.”
Angel Leng clenched her fists, but knowing she was likely no match for him, and not daring to say anything more in front of the Queen, she could only angrily shove Moy.
That bitch has no good intentions!
“I think it’s quite similar,” Angel Chase said seriously, “especially his bold and meticulous manner. And I remember he was quite mischievous when I first met him.”
I never expected him to be so composed in front of the Queen.
Angel Yan and Angel Mo Yi smiled. Angel Fanxing looked on curiously but didn't say much. Angel scoffed and looked at the leisurely Wang Ji.
This guy is completely carefree, picking and choosing what he eats, and he's having a blast.
Whether he's meticulous or not is unknown, but he's certainly bold.
"Aren't you afraid I'll poison this place?" Angel Yan suddenly spoke up. "Has no one ever told you not to eat things given to you by strangers?"
"..."
Wang Ji was stunned: "Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough cough cough cough!"
Angel Yan was delighted.
The next second, he glanced at her and continued eating.
Angel Yan was unhappy.
"Queen Keisha, I've looked around, and only Sister A-Zhui is alright. I don't know Sister Fanxing very well. As for the others..." Wang Ji shook his head, pursed his lips, and looked unconvinced.
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