Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 465: Perfect 4
However, there was a pull in his eyes somewhere, just when he was about to give up looking for him.

The person he had been thinking about for a long time suddenly appeared on the palace of the Yaozu king.

In the slightly intoxicated sunlight, he was wearing a black robe, his sapphire hair ornament was crystal clear in the sunlight, his half-hanging black hair was hanging around his waist, he stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body exuded a warm luster.

The breeze blew slowly, raising his three thousand waterfalls.

From his angle, one can see Shifang's nearly perfect outline, exquisite facial features, and a jaw as smooth as jade, standing silently, as if walking out of a picture scroll.At that moment, the luxury and solemnity of the palace became his foil, and a thin layer of light flowed through his hair, making it unmatched by others.

Such a familiar face.

He staggered forward, ignoring everyone's astonished faces, and stood away, his voice trembling: "Benefactor, you...why are you here?"

Seeing him standing in the main hall, Shi Fang's expression was very calm, and his voice was calm: "I have something to discuss with the Demon King."

Shifang's reaction disappointed him. He had never forgotten the person he had been thinking about for decades, but the other party thought he had just met by chance.But he is stubborn by nature, and he will not give up halfway when he says he wants to repay his favor.

Knowing from his father that he is the God of War in the God Realm, he was rather melancholy. The God of War has a cold nature and doesn't like contact with outsiders.

If he wants to repay this kindness, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

At that time, I didn't know that I had unreasonable thoughts about Shifang, but I just thought that he was my savior, and my feelings for him were different from ordinary people.When he reacted slowly, the sincerity fell on him.

For many years after that, he used the pretext of repaying his favor to pester him grandly.

At first, he was not bored, but gradually, he didn't care much.

This situation lasted for 300 years.

If not, he did something absurd that day, and their relationship would be nothing more than courtesy.

On his [-]th birthday, he didn't know what was wrong, so he went to Shifang to complain.

Because of the alcohol, a blush appeared on his face, and he was dizzy, not knowing where to go.

At that time, the flowers in the courtyard were blooming beautifully, so I picked a branch and swayed into his study.

He was leaning against the door, holding the flower branch in his hands, because of his nervousness, the cinnabar between his brows was enchanting.

"Ayin, have you been drinking?" The hand holding the pen paused, and Shi Fang looked up at him.

Under the dappled light, his face was extremely beautiful, and his beautiful eyes reflected the light, shining like stars, making people indulge in it.

The body leaning on the door trembled, and the voice was hoarse: "I heard that you want to marry Goddess Linghua?"

"En!" The voice was clear and shallow, as gentle as others.

He lowered his head, his eyes darkened, bit his lips for a while, "If I wear women's clothing, how can I compare to those Yingyingyanyans?"

"Peerless in the city, unparalleled in the world." Tell the truth.

"I'll pretend to be a girl to marry you, so Fang Fang don't marry that Linghua Goddess, okay?" Her face was tense and her eyes narrowed.

The pen fell with a snap, staining the folded book.

After a moment of silence, he sighed, "Ayin, you drank too much."

"I'm serious. Don't you have... a little affection for me. "

Shi Fang didn't hesitate, and said loudly, "No."

Feeling so congested and feeling extremely uncomfortable, she looked at him faintly and lost her soul: "Shifang, you are doing well, from now on... I will never talk to you again."

He ran away angrily, and secretly swore that he would never go to Shifang's place again.

(End of this chapter)