Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"I......" Zhi Xi didn't dare to look up. Her head dropped lower, revealing her slender white neck. Yi Tian's eyes were dark, but she still asked persistently, "Zhi Xi, tell me, just to repay?"

"I......" the girl blushed, but she still didn't know how to speak. She had to take out the purple star Zhilan in her arms and handed it to Yitian. The wave light in her eyes circulated, "you can save your friend only after you eat it immediately and cure the injury."

"If you don't tell me, I won't eat." Yitian seemed angry.

"You will die if you don't eat." Zhi Xi exclaimed.

"I'm not afraid of death."

"You......" Zhi Xi helplessly raised her eyes and said in a mosquito like voice, "you know, I like you, really like you, very much..."

Yitian's eyes burst out bright light in an instant, but it was like melting spring water. His gorgeous eyebrows became more and more soft. He slowly and firmly stretched out his hand and hugged the shy girl in front of him. His voice was dark and dumb, "Zhi Xi, I like you too. Let's go with me..."

Xia Qingluo's heart, at this time, raised a feeling of indescribable and unknown.

What is this.

Does the demon zunyitian, who eats people without blinking, also have the green time when love begins to bloom?

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground and circled in the air.

Xia Qingluo couldn't see the boys and girls hugging and kissing in the moonlight in the blink of an eye. This is an open-air altar.

Yitian's limbs were locked by four chains with black light. His eyes were scarlet and struggled desperately. However, the more he struggled, the tighter the chains were.

Xia Qingluo's body stiffened, and she knew the chain.

It's her fairy lock.

Why are you here?

Yi Tian was surrounded by tall men with masks, holding weapons with three knives in their hands. In their eyes, they were excited, hated and more bloodthirsty.

On a large stone slab in the center of the altar, a girl was tied with her hands and knelt on it. Her voice was hoarse, "please, let him go. It's all my fault. It has nothing to do with him..."

"Zhixi, as a Shura witch, you stole our sacred things. If you don't punish you today, what's the face of our Shura?" a man led by him asked angrily.

"You bastards, let Zhi Xi go. I didn't eat your purple star Zhilan. I've put it back to your holy land." the trapped Yitian shouted loudly.

Several masked people whispered a few words, and one ran out.

After a while, the man who ran away came back and said loudly, "patriarch, this boy is telling the truth. Zhilan really returned to the holy land."

The patriarch took off his mask. He was a cold man with a black skeleton totem on his forehead. He smiled grimly and walked slowly towards Yitian.

He slapped Yitian in the face and bit his teeth, "because of you, our witch is no longer pure, you deserve to die."

"Please... Please let go of Zhixi and let me do anything." Yitian seemed to be so humble for the first time in his life. He said it was very difficult, but he still said it.

"Can you really do anything?"

"Yes."

"Yi Tian, don't promise him, don't promise him." Zhi Xi, kneeling on the ground, stopped loudly.

In a trance, on the deep seabed, Yitian is fighting with a giant dragon, and behind the dragon is a crystal clear pearl like the moon.