224. Purple-clothed Demon Emperor [3]
Zhuge Canglan had a cold face. This bastard didn't treat her as a human being at all, but... regarded her as a pet!
Just like the cats and dogs raised by noble ladies in the capital, they took them out and teased them when they saw them, everything depends on his mood...
This feeling is an insult to Zhuge Canglan, an insult to her dignity...
Seeing that Zhuge Canglan was really popular, the Demon Emperor slowly said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Tell me, why did you come here without sleeping in the middle of the night..."
Zhuge Canglan glanced at him sideways and said coldly: "Do you care?"
The Demon Emperor whispered in a charming voice: "Little thing, look, we really have a connection. I met you as soon as I came back from the Great Lakes of the East Wilderness."
Zhuge Canglan rolled his eyes, feeling very disdainful, but his face turned slightly red. She was so annoyed that she was so powerless in front of this "old man".
She gritted her teeth angrily: "Who has a good relationship with you? You are less passionate, and it was the sky that brought me."
The Demon Emperor glanced at the buzzing Sky Sword, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, it's the sky, so I should reward it. I was thinking of a little thing, so it brought you here. Sure enough, I have been with me for tens of thousands of years, and I know my mind."
"you……"
I only saw a drop of purple blood dripping from the left and right index fingers of the Demon Emperor, falling on the sword of the Sky Sword.
The Sky Sword suddenly emitted a purple-red light, illuminating hundreds of meters around.
Zhuge Canglan originally wanted to curse, but when he saw purple blood still appearing on his fingers, he couldn't help but ask: "Your blood... is also purple?"
"Yes, drinking a drop of my emperor's blood is equivalent to two hundred years of spiritual power... Do you want it?"
Zhuge Canglan didn't even think about it for half a second and said directly: "I don't want it... I don't care..."
Her words touched the Demon Emperor's nerves. His originally pure eyes suddenly turned into a deep purple body, and even his voice changed: "Isn't it rare? I still want to give it to you..."
Zhuge Canglan realized something was wrong and immediately retreated, "I don't want it, um..."
Without saying a word, she was pulled back by the Demon Emperor. A finger was suddenly forced into her mouth. The sweet fragrance of blood immediately spread throughout her mouth and slowly flowed into her esophagus.
Zhuge Canglan opened his eyes and struggled hard. She didn't drink his blood, don't...
An evil smile appeared on the handsome face of the Demon Emperor: "Be good, drink more...you will like it very much..."
What is a demon? Being born evil, born in darkness, what is the Demon Emperor? Simply put, it is the collection of all the evil Mahayana in the three realms! He is black in his bones...
Zhuge Canglan couldn't move, his bright eyes were wide open, and two clusters of fierce flames were flashing, as if he was so angry that he burned the Demon Emperor to ashes!
She hates others forcing her the most, but this bastard repeatedly forced her!
She can't beat him now, but it doesn't mean there is no chance in the future!
Damn it, isn't it just time she can afford to spend it. As long as the Daluo Jinxian who can cultivate to become an immortal body, he will be able to beat him down one day!
Although Zhuge Canglan hates the Demon Emperor, she cannot deny that his blood is delicious, like Chen Fang’s fine wine for many years, mellow and sweet... If you drink too much, it will be addictive!
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Chapter completed!