Immortal Lord Song Jue, who had a one-night affair with me, was now trying to kill me.
I tilted my head to dodge the silver sword pointing at me, looking at this beautiful man before me with half-undone clothes and red marks all over his body.
"Song Jue! Don't take advantage of me and then pretend to be innocent. How much you liked me back then—did you forget? Maybe you're secretly happy in your heart!"
As soon as I said this, Song Jue's beautiful, indifferent face showed a hint of gloom. He no longer hesitated, and his moves were ruthless.
Joke's on him. I'm the great God of War! How can I argue with this weak young man who can't carry anything?
I gave him a hard glare and flew away to escape.
The previous recklessness still lingered in my heart. Clearly, he was the one calling "sister" on the bed, begging me to love him. But the moment he woke up, he turned hostile.
What's more, I felt guilty because between Song Jue and me, I was the one who wronged him.