The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Ye Che always thought that his father should sit in the magic hall and completely disregard his and his mother's lives.

But the monsters in the secret territory brought him to a very ordinary small village. The thatched cottage at the farthest corner of the village is where his father lived before his death.

After a hundred years of wind, water and rain, the thatched cottage has long been dilapidated.

A majestic Demon Lord has come down to this point.

He has been dead for a long time.

Only a wisp of remnant soul is sleeping in the mother's protective heart scales.

In the small and dilapidated thatched hut, there were gleaming white bones inside, and they fell to the point where no one collected them.

At that moment, Ye Che was almost at a loss.

The person he had always hated actually passed away not long after his mother died.

The so-called secret treasure was taken away by people hundreds of years ago, and what the monster guarded was the crystal that was fused by his father's lifelong blood and cultivation.

There will be a sense between the Taoist couple, the father has the mother's protective heart scale in his hand, so he naturally knows... the mother's signs of life have dissipated.

So my father completely lost the desire to survive and chose to sacrifice.

When he knew the truth, the gloomy and dark atmosphere lingering around him seemed to have disappeared.

In a trance, he collected his father's bones and stood in the thatched hut for several hours.

For two months, I spent in a trance and numbness. He has been practicing hard, robbing cultivation resources with the demons, and becoming bloodthirsty, just to defeat him one day in front of his father and question why he ignored his mother, but suddenly he knew the truth, life suddenly lost its meaning, All that remains seems to be revenge.

Then what about revenge.

My heart is always empty, as if a corner is missing.

Like a lost cub, it drives away those approaching with its ruthless and cold eyes, licking its wounds alone.

A mixed race really shouldn't be born, right? He can grow to this point because his parents sacrificed himself. One is the former Demon Lord, and the other is the princess of the Shark Clan. If it wasn't for him, how could they die.

I have been in deep self-loathing for two months.

He wanders in a world intertwined with darkness and blood, without light, and when his strength reaches the peak, there is an invisible abyss of silence in his heart.

Only when he saw something in the storage ring that obviously didn't belong to him did he feel a little satisfaction, dispelling his two months of loneliness.

Ye Che regretted it countless times.

He didn't take anything away from her, so that he forgot that memory, there is nowhere to find it, he can only be at a loss day and night, and can only rely on the talisman she left him to get a little peace of mind with comfort.

But that didn't just bring him peace of mind, more often, he was lying on the roof alone, clutching his heart, silently feeling the sting from there.

He could only recollect the dazed pain caused by the loss of memory over and over again, and there was a long-lasting bitterness in his mouth. It's like masochistic, even if you can't remember, even if you don't know what you forgot, you still have to hold the talisman to beat yourself over and over again.

until he remembered.

He knew that his changes must be related to the owner of the talisman.

So he almost stopped his revenge plan and sent his subordinates to find the person who made the talisman.

But there will be no news.

The talisman seal of the little master of Xianmen was only given to him.

How could it be found.

Later, his subordinates reported to him the actions of the Demon Lord's son, and he took the initiative to go to Lihuo City.

In fact, he could have ignored it, and went directly to the Demon Palace to pick the Demon Lord. Wouldn't it be all over?

It was just that there was a faint voice urging him to deal with the son of the demon king himself.

On the street, through the dense crowd, I saw her at a glance.

It's not tall, it's small, it looks fragile, like something fragile.

His eyes suddenly couldn't bear to leave.

He heard a slight breaking sound, which brought faint pleasure, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

His eyes stared deeply with some infatuation.

It seemed that he had been waiting for this figure for a long time.

When she realized that she was looking back at him, her already cold blood was throbbing as if revived, and there was a slight tension on her face that she didn't know.

But she looked away coldly and ignored him.

The heart missed half a beat, the body acted first and the brain acted, holding her wrist.

He seems to have found redemption.

She is the one who refines talismans.

He realized later that she was sulking, but it was actually a hidden grievance.

Ye Che was not worried that he would admit the wrong person.

Because he will only make an exception for her, and he will only be tempted by her, and no one else.

Only by her side did he feel alive.

...

After merging the two memories, he was still not confident. Obviously he can return to his mature appearance, but he still pretends to be a juvenile mermaid, still the same as back then, like a despicable thief, deceiving her attention and enjoying her care.

Timid enough not to take that step, not to reveal the truth that he already had all the memories.

Probably those two rings gave him confidence, or maybe it was the solution to the Demon Lord that made him open his mind.

He took the initiative to attack.

And she did not refuse.

What she didn't know was that accepting the protective heart scales of the royal merman was tantamount to signing a life-to-life contract with him.

He never told her either.

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When I was cultivating both mind and soul with her, I saw her in a trance... getting along with other people who had the same spirit and spirit as me.

He knew it was him too.

Even knowing that...he was just a part of that person.

He saw that man bit her white and smooth neck in the only time he was awake, leaving tooth marks as if swearing sovereignty.

The fragment didn't know about it, but it helped him, and he established a relationship with her with some ease.

Very... jealous.

But he saw it.

The jealousy that the god himself would have, he will also have.

He knew how much the gods cared about her.

This is the scheming of the gods.

He is the first god in the God Realm, and the reason why he is called the main god is because he created three thousand planes, so it is impossible for him to scatter fragments of his consciousness just because he took away her natal flower.

Those dark breaths might have affected him, but they didn't cause him to split his consciousness.

It was he who took the initiative to split the fragments of his consciousness, allowing each fragment to carry his feelings for her.

— so as not to lose control of her feelings.

Love that exceeds is burdensome.

It's the kind of love that wants to control the other party almost all the time, wants to take over everything about her, and hopes that her world is only his love.

But you can only choose to suppress.

Even if it is split into pieces, the emotion of each piece is still overflowing.

This was the emotion of the deity that Ye Che felt in a trance.

In the eyes of the gods, there is only her.

...

Although he was not reconciled, Ye Che still couldn't help provoking him. He was the one who owned her in this plane.

As long as his cultivation is still there, gods don't even think about appearing on this plane.

In this plane, she only belongs to herself.

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I originally wanted to write small fragments, large fragments, and memory fragments combined into one. These three fragments are different, but because of intermittent writing, plus review and exam preparation, my brain hurts and I failed...

Of course, the biggest reason is that the pen is not strong enough...

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