After being forcibly married by the demon tyrant

In the fiery red curtain, a hazy figure could be seen faintly. The man was sleeping peacefully. His appearance was handsome and beautiful. He was covered with a thick Persian cashmere warm quilt, and his white clavicle exposed was dotted like red plums falling in the snow. With a slight movement of the weakened wrist, the chain on the wrist moved slightly, making a soft sound, but the person who was separated by the barrier couldn't hear it at all, and slept soundly.

He didn't fully wake up until it was mid-sun. He slept on the soft and comfortable big bed, supported the edge of the bed with his hands, and slowly got up. The chains on his feet moved lightly, and his smooth black hair fell down. I combed and tidied my hair, picked up last night's clothes from the bedside, and used magic power to restore the torn ball of clothes into square, folded tofu cubes and put them on.

He covered himself with a thick warm quilt and half sat on the bed, leaning on the pillow.

The rules of heaven and earth descended silently in this luxurious room.

He can be a cloud of mist, or he can transform into a glass of water, a butterfly, everything is his shadow, and everything is the eyes of the Creator God, but now the Creator God is satisfied with the status quo, satisfied with the days accompanied by the Demon God , regardless of the warnings and memories of the laws of the world.

The rules of heaven and earth have only been born for two years, and the tone is like a child: "I remember you said that the god of creation cannot have emotions and desires. He needs to treat all creatures and civilizations in the world fairly, but you are now in the demon clan. Not only will the most Since you gave the Demon God your attention, don't you plan to take care of the creatures outside?"

Feng Shi raised a part of his arm, and there was a layer of exquisite iron chains wrapped around his wrist. This is a cage-like predicament that everyone would dislike, but he is very happy, which allows him to stay with the Demon God, Inseparable.

He didn't care about his abilities, and even worried about his divine power: "So I want to hand over the world to you. When I find a way, I will graft my identity to you. From then on, you are the world, you It is the creation of the world, you are the law, I am no longer a god, and there will be no lonely god in the world."

God is doomed to be lonely. They need to be pure-hearted and ascetic. They need to look at all injustices in the world rationally. received severe punishment.

But God is also an individual, he has his own thoughts, and also has his own emotions, the laws of the world did not seal their seven emotions and six desires when they were condensed into the creation gods, but strictly prohibited them from having any seven emotions and six desires, which is cruel and unfair facts.

It was as if a mountain had suppressed his entire heart, making his breathing bloodshot, and he even looked at all the beauty he created in the world with hatred, because he never owned them.

But now he has it. The arrival of the Demon God obviously cured the gradually paranoid Creator God, preventing him from degenerating to be destroyed by the laws of the world.

The words of the law of heaven and earth interrupted Feng Shi's thoughts: "But you can't do this, you are the god of creation, I'm just a tool you created, you know I can't do it."

Feng Shi shook his head, his eyes were concentrated in one place, as if he was looking at the far, far future, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's still a long time, isn't it? The laws of the world have not yet awakened, so I can Find a way to let my heart only hold one person in the future, and I can wantonly favoritism for him, and do everything that the Creator of the World cannot do."

Suddenly there was a knock on the carved wooden door, and the golden orchid by the window swayed gently, outlining a bright light and shadow.

The rules of heaven and earth disappeared immediately.

The Demon God opened the door and came in from the outside. He brought a bunch of colorful rose flowers and weaved them into a garland. He said softly, "When did you wake up? Do you have a backache?"

Feng Shi shook his head: "Is the rose flower for me?"

The Demon God tapped his forehead.

The corner of Feng Shi's mouth raised: "Thank you."

The Demon God stepped forward, sat down by the bed, ran his slender fingers through Feng Shi's black hair, and put a rose wreath on him: "This is the most beautiful flower I found, I don't know which one you like, I picked one for you."

He grabbed Feng Shi's hand hanging by the bed, but he didn't untie the chains on his body, turning a blind eye to the chains on his body: "It's spring now, and the flowers outside are blooming beautifully."

Feng Shi nodded, and then was suppressed by the demon god who turned back into a giant hydra.

The Demon God paused, and wrapped the tip of his tail around Feng Shi's slender waist: "You look so pretty in the wreath."

"Is it just good-looking?" Feng Shi slowly opened his skirt.

The selfishness of the Creator God was finally discovered by the laws of the world.

On a winter night, Feng Shi has already spent a year in the Demon Palace. This is the second year. According to the practice of the world's laws, natural disasters need to fall in the second year, and many creatures will die. Only in this way can the species of the world evolve more. Perfect and varied.

According to the past, Feng Shi would not hesitate to send down the punishment of heaven, and watch this scene of fireworks and human beings in the world with no expression on his face.

But it's different now, he has different emotions towards the world he created, and he doesn't want Heaven's Punishment to destroy every plant and tree of the Demon God.

On the night when it was time for the punishment from heaven, he wandered wantonly on the bed of the demon god.

The next day, he found that his mana was slowly being withdrawn.

The law of the world finally noticed the selfishness of the Creator God.

The rules of heaven and earth were in a hurry, and a cloud of wind circled around Fengshi: "What should I do? What should I do? You will die!"

"I won't." Feng Shi shook his head: "My mana is enough to sustain me for a long, long time." He compared a number: "I can think of a way."

"Aren't you going to tell him?"

"No, why tell him, let him let me go, and make me a lonely person, excluded from the world? Impossible."

When the rules of heaven and earth were annoyed by his inaction and ran away directly, Feng Shi's heart suddenly felt a strange pain.

But that moment was so short that it was hard to capture, like an illusion.

But he still kept an eye out and took off the bell on his right ankle. The bell has been there since he was born, so it can naturally bear the divine power.

He injected a little divine power into the bell, just in case.

He was already used to living in the Demon Palace, and the Demon God also took over the shackles on him, but he was not allowed to go out of the Demon Realm, and he was also stipulated that he must go back before the sun went down, otherwise at night, he would not only make him look better, but also make him look better. will restrain his feet.

This feeling is very fresh. Feng Shi left the magic palace to look for the shadow of the demon god, only to find that the world has changed.

In the originally prosperous world, the demons have assumed an absolute oppressive position. All kinds of creatures are suppressed by the demons and can only linger on, without the ability to resist.

When he found the demon god who was catching fish, he said, "The civilization of the demon race has already affected other creatures. This will make the world..."

The laws of the world have discovered his mind and began to punish him.

He suddenly realized that, since this is the case, why did he continue to restrain himself?

Dedicate his world to those he loves the most.

This is what he originally wanted to do the most.

It's the best gift, isn't it?