Super God: My mother said it was an accident

He Xi, who was in the laboratory, held his head with his right hand, but his eyes were not on the data screen.

His left hand tapped on the table.

From time to time, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and from time to time, the corners of his mouth were pursed.

When seeing these data, Hexi seemed to see Kesha again.

Although Kesha was stabbed by the flaming sword, Kesha was a third-generation divine body at that time and could still be severely injured by the flaming sword.

Moreover, the angel's gene is in the abdomen, and Liang Bing happened to stab Kesha in the abdomen.

This is also one of the reasons why Kesha was able to be hit hard.

Thinking back to this, the chill in He Xi's eyes became more intense.

Liang Bing, this little brat, also doesn't let Angel worry.

And Keisha, neither of these two sisters makes Angel worry.

As expected, it was the gene of the Hoffman family, and even Cai Xi did not let Angel worry.

When he thought of this, He Xi slammed the table and heard a loud sound, which brought He Xi back to his senses.

You are obviously studying the Void-level God-killing Martial Arts, so why are you thinking about this?

However, He Xi, who shook his head, left the test bed first.

She wanted to take a break.

After sitting on the sofa, the comfortable curves allowed her body to relax.

Carry out the teacup and pour yourself a cup of tea. There will always be one teacup that belongs to Kesha.

"Kesha, do you know how chaotic the universe is now?"

He Xi, who was holding the tea cup, stared blankly ahead and said something.

"To be honest, at that moment, I really wanted to kill Liang Bing."

"Liang Bing... Liang Bing..."

This name, at that moment, was really like a nightmare, trying to take away the most important person in He Xi's heart.

"Liang Bing... He Xi, Liang Bing is gone..."

Kesha, who held He Xi's arm tightly, refused to let go, even though her current physical condition was no match for He Xi's.

There was a sparkle in those eyes that had not been seen in thousands of years.

She wept for her departed sister.

But Liang Bing can't see all this.

He Xi looked solemnly at the wound on Kesha's abdomen. He was injured by the flaming sword and must be treated as soon as possible.

But now Kesha clearly doesn’t want to.

However, He Xi can't control that much. There will be plenty of opportunities to settle Liang Bing's account in the future. The most important thing now is to treat the wound.

He forced Kesha to lie down in the repair warehouse, and ignored He Xi no matter how Kesha resisted.

Liang Bing is far less important than Kesha in He Xi's heart.

First, let Kesha calm down and go into hibernation, and then repair it.

Otherwise, Hexi didn't know if Kesha would do anything during this period.

Kesha is too important to He Xi and there can be no mistakes.

He Xi, who just sat in front of the repair warehouse and refused to take a step away, looked so helpless in his blue eyes.

Even though he is a third-generation god, he can still be easily injured so seriously by the flaming sword.

While waiting, He Xi was also thinking about the upgrade ideas of angel genes, and of course, the technology of the fourth generation divine body.

This was a difficult technology to break through at the time.

But if He Xi wants to do this, he must study it, no matter how difficult it is, he must study it.

Kesha once told Hexi that angels cannot lag behind other civilizations and must be technologically advanced.

Therefore, Hexi was often immersed in the laboratory doing experiments and often lost track of time.

But every time Kesha calls her, Hexi always appears in front of Kesha with the most energy. It seems that only in this way, Hexi will remember the time.

But on this night, He Xi seemed to have used up all her energy.

She sat there, helpless, not like a battle-hardened king, but like a little girl who couldn't find her way home.

She was waiting for the light that would take her home every time, but this time the light she was waiting for was very faint.

"Kesha, you will be fine."

Wearing silver armor, He Xi hugged his legs with his hands and buried most of his face between his legs, revealing only one dim blue eye.

"You also promised to take me to live in seclusion after I ended my life of oppression. I have found several good planets, just waiting for you to choose..."

"Is it tiring to be a king?" He Xi seemed to be asking Kesha, but also seemed to be asking himself.

"I know you're lonely..."

"I'm lonely too..."

Hug yourself tightly, as if this is the only way to feel safe.

Without the warm embrace of the golden-haired king, Hexi was at a loss. She didn't know who to ask for that kind of warmth.

......

After recovering, Kesha sat on the sofa, staring outside.

That direction is exactly where Apocalypse Manor is.

Since Liang Bing left, Kesha felt even more lonely.

Even though Hexi was still there, Kesha felt that the throne was pushing her deeper into loneliness until she fell into the abyss called loneliness.

This situation did not last long. He Xi would come to Tianren's dormitory every day and leave behind the experiments that she valued very much.

But this was the case every time. Seeing the emotion in Kesha's eyes, He Xi also wanted her to give him some of it, even just a little.

The few little bits of love you have, just give yourself a little bit.

But Hexi knew clearly that Kesha, who had become the King of Angels, rarely showed any emotions anymore.

She is no longer the former angel Kesha, but the angel king Kesha.

This is still different.

It was different in He Xi's mind.

Catching a glimpse of that flash of silver from the corner of her eye, Kesha's eyes turned to He Xi's face.

"Hexi."

He Xi, who immediately adjusted his condition, stepped forward. Even though Kesha had recovered, he would still test it again as before.

Hexi is always like this, caring about everything about Kesha.

But Keisha didn't want Hexi to do these meaningless things, even though Hexi knew that Kesha was fine.

After standing up, the blond king reached out and grabbed the silver-haired king's wrist. After a while, the world was spinning, and the blond-haired king successfully pressed him on the sofa.

He Xi, who was completely unprepared for Kesha, was a little overwhelmed by the sudden situation. Naturally, he reached out to grab Kesha, but he miscalculated and wrapped his arms around Kesha's neck.

This time the posture was even more ambiguous.

Kesha, who looked calm, looked at He Xi, who was a little panicked but returned to normal in an instant.

"What should I do if you let go of the crown prince I carefully cultivated?"

"Kesha...the crown prince can have another one."

"Yes, there can be another crown prince, and all the left wingers are eligible to succeed, but there is only one Liang Bing."

She reached out and grabbed He Xi's chin and raised it, letting those always calm eyes look at her. Kesha wanted to find out some... maybe guilt? Maybe it's fear?

But those eyes were still so calm, as if everything could be easily resolved in front of He Xi.

"Hexi, many times I want to see different emotions in your eyes, but you never have them. Maybe it was the moment you became the King of Heaven. I rarely see them anymore."

"That's how a king should behave, Kesha, and so do you."

Facing the king at such a close distance, He Xi's breathing stopped for a moment.

She was a little unsure of what Kesha wanted to do now, and this posture happened to trap He Xi.

She could only sit on the sofa, but her back couldn't touch the backrest, and her waist was close to Kesha. Her entire posture was like a half-open bow.

Kesha got closer and closer, her hot breath hitting He Xi's face.

"He Xi, you let my crown prince go, and you have to pay me a penalty."

"I..."

Hexi's eyes widened before she finished speaking, and the soft touch on her lips made her wonder if this was a dream.

But the person in front of her was the real Kesha.

The lips were separated, and just a brief kiss could make He Xi lose his mind. Looking at Kesha in front of him, he took the initiative to hold her hand, and his five fingers slipped through her fingers and interlocked with hers.

"Okay, I'll pay you one."