He is going to the world of youkai when the Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos stops him: "I suppose you're still thinking of ways to exterminate all of the youkai so you don't have time to care about other things?" "I don't get it, what's so interesting about a youkai who mistook a mighty god like you for a bookworm?" The Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos kept stroking his beard and shaking his head. Just thinking about that silly but adorable fox youkai, the Fire God León de Fuego couldn't help but laugh. Did she even say he was twenty years old? At that time, he really wanted to ask her: Is practicing seven thousand years a waste of her beautiful face, why hasn't her mind matured at all? How could a twenty-year-old man have the courage and composure he had, the wisdom and experience he had? He had gone through nine hundred thousand years of training, it was true that she was too naive and immature. But what made him angrier was that she even called him a fire demon, a word she could th

“I am the King of Youkai anyway, how can you treat me like that?” The King of Youkai resented Palomas Blancas. "I won't punish you for spoiling this beautiful scene, are you still not satisfied?" Finally, Palomas Blancas could not stand it anymore, she began to protest because she was treated unfairly, if she can't perish in silence, then explode in silence. "I'm handsome and strong like this but ruin your beauty?" “I ask you one thing, before you brag, look in the mirror, okay?” She really can't take it anymore, that fire demon from morning till night claims to be like that she can still accept, at least he has a little bit of beauty to call himself handsome, but the person standing in front of her could already be said to be ugly has a rank in the world of youkai, and yet he shamelessly considers himself handsome and robust. Today, she was swallowed up by his mouth like a basin of blood, and she couldn't continue to think one way or another. The King of Youkai seriously l

"Why go so fast?" He asked suspiciously. “I have no money on me! What I just gave him was a handkerchief, my magic is sketchy, it will show up in no time.” "What? If you don't have money, say it soon, I can make it out." "So what's the difference?" “My magic is higher than yours.” He kindly reminded the girl who was looking at him with a scornful expression. “The main difference is the imagination, and the duration is long or short.” They did not expect that Palomas Blancas' embroidered silk scarf would still be worth ten sugar candies. After returning home, the owner was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He didn't know what to do but shook his head and said with a serious face, "You hold out your hand, and I'll show you what real magic is." Palomas Blancas stretched out her hands, only to see a few gold coins flying into her palm with lightning speed, at least ten thousand gold coins. “I thought, how talented you are, it turns out to be a thief.” "Thief? T

Heaven, the castle of the Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos. The Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos put a piece on the chessboard, looking at the Fire God León de Fuego, he still showed no sign of making any move, the Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos curiously asked: "How are you? What you're thinking?" "Nothing." "It's your turn." "Huh? Is it my turn now?" When he and Palomas Blancas played chess, he developed a bad habit: every time he was reminded, he knew it was his turn to go. “Looks like that fox youkai has stolen your soul.” The Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos stroked his beard, mocking. "Do you know what form she portrayed Satiro, if he wasn't for your respect, he would have come to the human world to knock her back to her true form?" "Is he that angry?" “To his temple cursing at him, who can bear this? Do you think everyone is as tolerant as you are, she said that you are a wolf like to stab a bag of rice, poke a bag of rice, and you can still endure it. León de Fuego, the God of

“Ah!” She slipped, one foot slipped into the water, and when her body was unsteady, about to fall, two warm arms immediately supported her slim waist. She panicked and looked straight into those burning eyes… This was the first time she'd seen his eyes lose composure, the first time she'd heard his breathing lose its normal rhythm, was also the first time she felt his hand extremely hot. Small raindrops fall into the stream, drop by drop, making bubbles and then mixing with other bubbles, looks like rain is kissing spring water, just like spring water is embracing rain... The mellow beat with two beating hearts became the most beautiful melody in the world. She felt his arms tighten around her, even making her feel a little pain, the fire in her body began to burn from the pain. “Belleza…” She wanted to use language to break this awkward atmosphere, but when she opened her mouth, she discovered her voice was dry and seductive at the same time. Her hair was wet from the rain,