Chapter 194

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long, to have been asleep for so long."

"But don't be afraid, it's alright. When you wake up, your body will be completely healed, and your cultivation will directly reach the Integration Stage without having to undergo the tribulation..."

The lightning tribulation was nothing to him, but it was terrifying for his junior mistress.

He wasn't sure if seeing lightning strike her would make him want to destroy the heavens.

God: He should have sent an even bigger thunderbolt to strike you dead, you bastard!

"Little apprentice..."

The girl was still asleep, but her consciousness wandered aimlessly, remembering only her little apprentice.

And only he, who coexisted with her, could sense it.

The light in the Demon Lord's eyes flickered violently.

He slowly raised his hand and carefully touched her snow-white cheek; the soft warmth of his fingertips made his heart tremble.

"Little Master's wife, it's me."

"Little apprentice..."

"Yes, I'm here."

"You're ignoring me, you're mean..."

"No, no," the Demon Lord hurriedly explained, as anxious as a child. "I didn't ignore you, little master's wife. For the past ten years, I have thought about returning to your side every moment... I'm sorry for letting you sleep alone for ten years."

"miss you……"

The girl's consciousness affectionately rubbed against his cold mask.

The Demon Lord's body suddenly stiffened, and he could no longer resist reaching out to pull her into his arms, holding her tightly. He was so moved by her return that his obsession turned into a demonic one.

He can't let her go!

"Little Master's Wife".

His fingers gently and tenderly traced her face, his eyes filled with lingering infatuation. Among all the people in the world, he only had eyes for her.

Gentle breezes lingered between his fingers, and he wasn't the only one who was captivated by them.

The Demon Lord's Adam's apple bobbed as he slowly lowered his head, pressing his forehead against hers.

Although Wen Xin was asleep, her consciousness would sometimes linger for a moment, and she would instinctively search for her boy, her little apprentice.

She searched for him many times, but each time she couldn't find him.

Wen Xin was disappointed, but she soon fell asleep again.

Time had lost its meaning for her.

In this dazed state, she felt him return, and happily called out to him, sweetly and affectionately acting as she always had.

However, why didn't the little apprentice hug her like before?

She felt a little wronged.

Have they become estranged?

Fortunately, her little apprentice finally hugged her and gently nuzzled her.

While asleep, Wen Xin was not fully conscious; she was simply a girl with a pure heart, casting aside all her worries and realities, and instinctively wanted to be close to him.

She always thought of herself as a hunter, weaving a large net to completely trap him.

However, feelings are mutual; by trapping him, wasn't she also trapping herself?

It's just that Wen Xin, when she's sober, is able to calmly cover up her loss of composure.

This also led to many times when Xiao Jin thought his owner... was heartless!

But now, if Xiao Jin had hands, she would definitely be surprised and bite them.

So, is the owner really this soft and clingy by nature?

It only just discovered that!

Besides, what happened to your promise that you weren't love-struck?

Why did you open your mind and accept the male supporting character so easily?

Is the sea of ​​consciousness a place that can be opened at will?

However, just as Xiao Jin was about to rush in to see what its master and the male supporting character were doing... cough cough, it was mainly worried that its master might be bullied while not fully conscious, really!

And then, bang!

Xiao Jin crashed directly into an invisible wall, almost turning himself into a specimen!

It slid down from mid-air, filled with grief and indignation!

Is it really necessary? Is it really necessary?

Master, you used to let me reside in the sea of ​​consciousness!

Master, is this all our love of so many years?

Alas, all I hear is the laughter of the new, but I see no tears of the old.

Let it go, let it go, isn't that enough?

...

Wen Xin's sea of ​​consciousness was a calm and azure ocean, sparkling with light, sunny and warm, with a gentle spring breeze blowing, making one feel drowsy and wanting to sink into it and fall asleep.

The Demon Lord offered no resistance, letting his soul sink into the sea.

The sea is not monotonous; clusters of beautiful coral flowers bloom, with sparkling specks of light floating among them.

The girl's soul slept peacefully among the coral flowers.

Suddenly, she opened her clear, bright eyes, stared steadily into his gaze, and smiled sweetly.

She rose from the coral flowers and flew toward him.

A storm raged in the Demon Lord's purple eyes, and his body acted before he could think, reaching out his hands towards her.

The moment the two embraced, countless points of light enveloped them.

The once calm sea surface rippled, and as their souls merged completely, waves rose up, some fast and some slow.

Suddenly, the sea began to tremble violently, and a small island slowly rose to the surface. Flowers bloomed in profusion on the island, bathed in sunlight, and glistening dewdrops rolled onto the petals, making it vibrant and full of life.

The girl was draped in a thin veil, her pretty face flushed red, her almond-shaped eyes misty with tears, looking at the man holding her with a charming and soft gaze.

The Demon Lord, wearing only an outer robe, stared intently at her with burning flames in his purple eyes.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice hoarse with satisfaction, "Little Master's Wife."

Wen Xin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tips of her ears turned bright red.

He placed his large hand on her small face and gently stroked it, asking, "Is anything bothering you?"

Wen Xin couldn't help but glare at him.

When the soul and spirit are in perfect harmony, how could there be any discomfort?

Could she possibly say that she was so comfortable that she subconsciously clung to him?

How embarrassing!

Wen Xin never imagined that she would have such a passionate and bold day.

But they've gone too far. After so many years apart, the first thing they do when they meet is...

If I remember correctly, they haven't actually started dating yet, right?

The Demon Lord seemed to know what she was thinking; his chest trembled, and he chuckled softly.

Before the girl could get angry, he rested his head on her shoulder and whispered sweet nothings in her ear.

“Little Master’s wife, I miss you so much, I really do. For the past ten years, every day and night, every moment, has been torture without you by my side.”

Wen Xin's eyes flickered slightly. She raised her hand to stroke his hair and said softly, "It's good that you're back."

They have a very, very long time ahead of them!

He gave a soft "hmm".

“But,” he sighed, “I regret that I never confessed my feelings to you back then.”

Wen Xin bit her lip lightly, "You call that not expressing your feelings?"

He even slept in her bed back then, blatantly.

Even if the two of them didn't intentionally break the ice, who didn't know the truth in their hearts?

The Demon Lord chuckled, his fingertips gently caressing her cheek, his purple eyes reflecting her image alone. "So, Little Master's Wife has always known all along?"

Wen Xin retorted, "I'm not stupid."

The Demon Lord nodded: "Yes, my little master's wife is the smartest."

Wen Xin poked his cheek. "Stop it."