[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

Singh was quietly relieved by the normal feeling in his body.

In order to protect Daisy, Xin He feels that nothing can be ignored.

Morality and lower limit?

It is said that it is the price of rotten cabbage. As recyclable garbage, we must let them produce fertilizer and then use it organically, so as to realize the meaning of wasting money by shooting public service advertisements endlessly.

As for the wind blowing JJ so coolly riding on the man?

Singh keeps hypnotizing himself:

I'm a straight guy who doesn't want to be crooked...

When Xin He opened his eyes, Di Shitian woke up, but he let the other party sit up abruptly, suppressing him severely, and did not slow down until a warm sharp blade was placed on his neck. He raised his eyelids.

He didn't know that Xin He, who was holding the Shura knife, was bleeding from the heart.

Just pulled out of the body, especially with the lingering warmth...

This description...

Mom, he really wants to go home. T_T

"You... who are you?"

Xin He frowned, looking at Di Shitian under him in surprise and doubt.

Di Shitian held Xin He's waist tightly with his palms all night long, sleeping vigilantly, fearing that the other party would disappear like a mist in the morning after waking up like in previous dreams.

"I thought you'd remember me."

Seeing that the person still appeared in the field of vision, and the pair of golden pupils whose emotions were as calm as lake water but brighter than jewels stared at him again, he relaxed a little, relaxed his strength slightly, and clasped together a little stiffly. palm.

The smooth touch of the palm, strong and vigorous, has the pulse and vitality of life.

He is willing to use all the capital he can come up with to thank fate for giving him hope again.

"Because of your offense? I do find some special feeling familiar."

Regarding the man's behavior of eating tofu, Xin He remained indifferent and insensitive, and opened his mouth lightly. At the same time, the blade of the Shura Knife was pressed down, and red threads quickly appeared on Di Shitian's neck, and blood beads gushed out.

He pressed the palm of his hand on Di Shitian's beating heart, and the fingertips of his five fingers pressed down slightly. No one could ignore the powerful power contained on it, which was powerful enough to destroy everything.

"This is Asura's power," Xin He pondered slowly, and said again: "How did you get it? The Mark of Fallen Heaven, I don't think the way you got your power is very glorious."

The corner of Di Shitian's mouth raised a smile, with some bitterness in his sarcasm, he ran his fingers through Xin He's long hair hanging down his cheek, "My king, such a powerful and majestic flame makes people feel like moths. Same nostalgia, willing to die."

He kissed the strands of hair that he held between his fingers, and whispered reverently.

"I would do anything for you."

Singh said that hearing this kind of confession, especially from a man, would not produce any joy and joy in a real man.

On the contrary, the mess in the wind is not enough to describe his feelings at the moment.

Especially when the man in front of him knows that he is a fake...

Well, maybe he can finally experience the ecstasy of being struck to death by lightning—maybe he can catch up again and meet his brothers.

However, choice is sometimes Schrödinger's cat. You will never know whether you are dead or alive until you open the box.

"Your loyalty is useless to me," Singh said grimly. "I don't even need to know your name. You have been sentenced to death just for your insult to Asura."

The blood on the neck had dried up and solidified, and the pain from the wound was even insignificant.

"Loyalty? What I offer is not only loyalty. If you don't need everything, why don't you do it? Use your Shura knife to chop off the head of the sinner who insulted you, and use blood to wash away the dirt?"

Di Shitian raised his hand to hold Xin He's wrist holding the knife, and stared at him sharply.

Nima, if you can do it, you will do it long ago!Which man can stand a gay wolf kiss?

But if the current Heavenly Emperor were to die on his bed naked, even if he had a hundred mouths, he wouldn't be able to tell!

Xin He glared at Di Shitian viciously, if he had the ability to beat that mensao iceberg outside to death!Will bully such a coward like him, blah blah...

Di Shitian looked at him for a moment, sighed softly, and raised his hand to stroke Xin He's cheek.

"Axiu..."

"father!"

Xin He kicked Di Shitian out of the bed without hesitation, and the sheet was lifted up imposingly to wrap his whole body. Just as he was sure that there were no bare or exposed places, the little Asura had long flowing hair and was holding a hair accessory. He pushed open the door and ran in.

"Tie my hair! Daddy!"

When Xin He saw his son, it was like seeing the long-awaited savior. The cold sweat that he tried hard to cover up when he confronted the boss's natal cp, now slowly soaked out of his skin. He got out of bed gracefully, and grabbed him Little Asura rubbed the top of his head affectionately.

"Where is King Yaksha? Didn't he tie Ashura's hair?"

Little Ashura grabbed Xin He's hand and giggled, "Yasha can't tie it well, Ashura wants Dad to come!"

Xin He softened his eyes, "Okay, after Dad changes his clothes, he will tie Ashura's hair."

Little Asura wrapped Xin He's waist and was dragged away, "Father is shy, I just got up now, Xiaolong said that sleeping late will not grow taller!"

Singh who is two centimeters shorter than Indra: ==

"The next time he says that, Ashura can tell the Dragon King that only sufficient deep sleep can stimulate the pituitary gland to secrete more growth hormone to promote the growth and development of bones."

Little Asura rolled his eyes over the mosquito coils: "Listen... I don't understand..."

"It doesn't matter, Asura will understand when he grows up."

"Then when will Asura grow up?"

"When your hard drive is always prone to viruses."

"What's a hard drive, Dad?"

"A man's capital."

After changing his clothes, Xin He led the little Asura out to find food to fill his stomach: Huh?What does he seem to have forgotten?

Di Shitian lying under the bed on the other side: "..."

Ah ha ha ha, there is a man hiding in the room, it's all his hallucination, right? oTZ The underground city in the abyss, a dark and desolate ruin exuding a decaying atmosphere.

"The singing of the girls is as crisp as a bird, a rich city full of flowers all year round, kind people, and happy smiles," Kuma Raten said lightly: "But everything doesn't exist now, since 300 years ago the jihad of..."

Jia Luo looked at him worriedly: "Sumaraten..."

The kind-hearted Asura showed a sad expression, and King Yaksha gently embraced him by his side.

The Dragon King and the peacock gathered their heads together: "Kumaraten has a lot of resentment towards Di Shitian..."

Peacock kept nodding: "Yes, yes, a certain person has gone too far, even if no one else cares about him except his lover, there is another way."

Singh: That's right. He doesn't know the wisdom of attacking the heart. He is simple and rude, making people feel that he is here to take revenge on society.

The Dragon King was terrified: "Di Shitian also has a lover?"

The peacock laughed: "A man, how can there be no true love."

The Dragon King was even more frightened: "So he really has such strong feelings for Princess Shezhi?"

Peacock: "...Dragon King, if you speculate about the Heavenly Emperor casually, you will be suspected of treason, especially now that you are still walking with Yasha King and Asura..."

Putting his hands behind his head, the Dragon King laughed nonchalantly and said, "What are you talking about rebelling against? I only followed Yasha King and the others for the sake of practicing martial arts."

Xin He: Do you think that with Di Shitian's style of killing by mistake and never letting go, if it weren't for his lack of interest in destroying your clan, your excuse would really work?

King Yasha said: "We are very grateful for your help to protect the Shura knife, but your strength alone is not enough to fight against Di Shitian."

Kuma Luotian looked back at him, beside him, he had made a deal with the demons in order to take care of the young master, but the elder of Kumaburo, who had already turned half of his body into a spider, said with a sneer: "Do you want to rely on you all?" ? A group of wanted criminals who are fleeing like stray dogs? It seems that life is more important to you?"

King Yasha frowned tightly, and the little Asura said: "Yasha said that he would defeat Di Shitian, so he will definitely be able to defeat him! Yasha made an agreement with Asura!"

The elder quacked and smiled.

"King Asura, 300 years ago, I followed in your footsteps, Kushumabura fought to the last moment and never gave up. For this reason, the soldiers who were buried alive in Kushumabura were burned to death by the rebels. Mother and son, with the last breath left, I will curse my people who will curse Di Shitian, and their wronged souls are wailing in my ears all the time."

Kuma Luotian looked at Xin He, knelt down on one knee, and said earnestly: "My king, I can be your most loyal warrior, brandishing weapons for you, shedding the last drop of blood, so you who survived by chance , will lead us to defeat the traitor and regain our due happiness?"

Singh: No way, I tried yesterday.

Although this is more or less related to his unskilled skills, easy to lose clothes and the opponent's too despicable and shameless sneak attack and so on and so on....

He really wasn't making excuses for himself. →→

Peacock said: "Wait, you can't push it all to King Asura, he can't remember the past at all now!"

Kuma Luotian ignored him, and only looked at Xin He persistently.

Xin He lowered his eyelashes, "Did I ever fail under the hands of Di Shitian? Because of failure, the rebels successfully usurped the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. Because of everyone's trust in me, there are countless innocent people like this. Casualties and sacrifices."

"Let this world fall into purgatory, this is all my sin."

Jia Luo pursed his pale lips, and clasped his hands tightly, "King..."

Xin He turned his head to look at Su Mo again, "So is Su Mo, all the clansmen died because of that man named Di Shitian."

Su Mo, who didn't say a word along the way, was sad for a moment, and then raised his head firmly, "Yes, king, that's why I am willing to follow King Yaksha and the prince, just to avenge my parents and clansmen!"

Di Shitian, in addition to your good ability to take the blame, you are really a good enemy.

The sharpest mT is not as good as yours.

Xin He said softly: "I know."

Peacock grabbed Xin He's wrist, "Ah Xiu..."

Xin He shook his head and broke away from his hand, "Let me think about it."

"Dad..." Asura called out.

Xin He stopped when he was about to leave, and he leaned slightly, stroking Ashura's cheek.

"What Ashura hopes for is father's hope."

What Xin He said at this time was sincere. He liked this child, felt sorry for this child, and wanted to pamper and love this child all the time.

"I want to make Asura happy."

Little Asura grabbed Xin He's skirt and snuggled into his arms, "Asura is very happy to be with Dad."

"Do you like your son?"

Di Shitian walked behind Xin He who had been thinking quietly all the time, stretched out his hands, embraced him in his arms from behind, and hugged him tightly.

"You have been looking forward to his birth, hoping that he can grow up healthy and happy to become an excellent king of the Asura clan. Now, has your wish been fulfilled?"

Boss, why don't you leave?Shouldn't being an emperor be a day-to-day affair?

Is it really okay to be so unscrupulous in the enemy's territory?

Singh did not answer Indra's question.

Although he had some premonitions before, Xin He, who was really put on fire and forced to stand up, was naturally upset.

All he has been looking forward to is just a farmer, a mountain spring, and a sweet day.

If there is another cute girl supporting each other to live a simple life, it will be even more peaceful.

But the reality is that he had to be driven to the shelves, and ran to this inexplicable world to replace an inexplicable identity, and there was a gay guy by his side who always wanted to take advantage of you!

Singh narrowed his eyes.

He is upset, and others don't want to have a good life.

"You're someone I know, right?"

Di Shitian buried his face in his neck, breathed in the unique smell of the other party obsessively, and said with a low smile: "Yes, I know everything about you, I understand everything."

Not necessarily, boss.

"So, Asura's mother, where is my wife?" Xin He frowned, and said full of sorrow: "I asked other people, but they seemed to have scruples, left and right to talk about him, can you tell me Why?"

Di Shitian: "..."