"So it was it." Feng Qingcheng used magic to collect the shattered remains of the green python with a heavy heart.

I never expected this guy to actually know how to repay kindness.

She placed the python's corpse into her spatial dimension.

"Bury it properly."

"Yes, Master."

"Goddess, you cannot withstand the sixth tribulation of lightning, or you will die," the Thunder God advised.

Feng Qingcheng laughed: "What's there to fear about death? It's not like I haven't died before."

"Stubborn to the end!"

Thor's persuasion was ineffective, so he had no choice but to begin unleashing the sixth lightning tribulation.

"I'll do this one."

Feng Qingcheng stopped the three handsome men with thumbs up.

She drew her purple sword. "Purple sword, we'll stand together."

Rumble!

Rumble!

A bolt of lightning struck down, and the girl, wielding a purple light, bravely went to meet it.

“Acheng”.

Just as Feng Qingcheng was about to unleash her full power in a final attack, Long Moyuan regained his senses, flew directly towards her, and carried her away from the lightning tribulation.

"Long Moyuan, it is your mission to undergo the tribulation of lightning and ascend to immortality. What do you mean by avoiding it?" The Thunder God was furious.

"Bang!"

Long Moyuan unleashed a spell at him, and Thor, unable to dodge it in time, coughed up blood.

"How dare you ambush me, a god? Are you courting death?" Thor roared in fury.

"Why should I ascend to become an immortal?" After saying this, Long Moyuan used all his strength to break the spell set up by the Thunder God.

Everyone was able to move.

"Are you crazy?" Thor roared.

Long Moyuan looked at Feng Qingcheng: "Yes, for Acheng, I am willing to give up ascending to immortality."

Aren't you afraid of natural disasters?

"Natural disaster? That doesn't apply to me."

Feng Qingcheng was very anxious and quickly advised, "A Yuan, you can't be so willful. Going against the heavens will only bring disaster."

"What if we weren't in this other world?"

"What's the meaning?"

“Afu has found the time machine, and my mother has been rescued and sent to the Demon Realm. I want to go back to the modern world with you.”

Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed: "Is this true?"

Long Moyuan nodded.

The seventh lightning tribulation descended.

Long Moyuan directly deflected the lightning tribulation with a single move.

"Bang!" Thor was hit and coughed up blood.

No one expected that Long Moyuan would be so arrogant!

Is Thor dead?

"Long Moyuan!"

Enraged, Thor unleashed two bolts of lightning.

In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled!

Long Moyuan cast a protective barrier, shielding everyone.

“These are teleportation talismans. Go back to where you came from.” Long Moyuan took out five teleportation talismans. “It’s not safe here.”

No one wanted to leave, and no one went to take the talismans.

They didn't know what Long Moyuan was going to do, and they felt that his actions against the will of Heaven were very dangerous.

"Ah Cheng, don't leave."

Lady Feng arrived with Wu Huang and Xiao Mo.

"Sister, don't go." Xiao Mo cried.

"Ah Cheng, don't go."

"Ah Cheng, don't go."

Feng Qingcheng couldn't bear to see the scene of parting. "A Yuan, send them all away."

Long Moyuan took out a teleportation talisman, cast a spell, and used magic to send everyone away.

"Acheng—"

"Your Highness Prince An—"

Feng Qingcheng leaned against Long Moyuan's chest, unable to bear watching them leave.

“They’re gone.” Long Moyuan cupped her face in his hands.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at him and asked, "Are you really willing to go to another world for me?"

"You'd give up your life for me, so what's wrong with me just going to another world?"

Feng Qingcheng was deeply moved, but then she suddenly thought of a very serious question.

"The young lady traded my remaining years in the modern world for our lifelong companionship. If I had gone to the modern world, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived."

Long Moyuan smiled and said, "The Demon Clan has a forbidden technique that allows them to borrow lifespan from the next life. I used forty years from several next lives to exchange for being with you in this life."

“A Yuan”.

"fool."

The two hugged each other tightly.

Feng Qingcheng broke the contract with her spirit pets, and she and Long Moyuan transferred all their cultivation to them.

"From now on, you will take care of Xiao Mo for me."

"Master." The spirit pets hugged her, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Sweetheart, I'll miss you all from another time and space."

"Goddess, Long Moyuan is defying the heavens. You will be punished. I advise you to quickly admit your mistakes and accept the punishment of heavenly lightning." The Thunder God was furious.

Long Moyuan took out the time-space shuttle and opened the box.

A bright light flashed, sucking Feng Qingcheng and Long Moyuan inside.

"No, no, I curse you! Even if you go to another time and space, you will forget each other. Someone will ruin your relationship. You will never be together!" Thor was furious. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and lightning continuously struck the mountain range.

Ten years later.

A genius boy named Wu Jingmo unified the five continents and became the youngest emperor in the world.

...

City C.

Feng Qingcheng opened her eyes, feeling as if she had just had a long dream.

But she couldn't remember any of that dream.

That's so strange.

Looking down at her high school uniform, she felt utterly incredulous.

Why does she feel like she's forgotten so many things?

In my dream, she seemed to have grown up.

Not far away, a boy was sitting on a stone bench, engrossed in reading a book. Sunlight filtered through the treetops, dappling his profile and making him look like an angel fallen to earth.

Feng Qingcheng was stunned.

That boy looks familiar.

Have we met them somewhere before?

Why is her heart aching so much?

Perhaps because her gaze was too intense, the boy looked up at her and gave her a gentle smile.

Those gentle eyes were almost overflowing with tears, just like someone from my dreams.

Her heart softened instantly.

"Hello, classmate, my name is Long Moyuan."

"Hello, my name is Feng Qingcheng."

"Nice to meet you."

It turns out he was a top student at the school, always ranking first in exams, and the heartthrob of all the girls in the school.

To keep up with him, Feng Qingcheng studied overtime every day, even memorizing texts in her dreams.

Whether it was because she wasn't smart enough or because her methods were wrong, her grades remained at an above-average level and never improved; in fact, they would occasionally drop.

This caused Feng Qingcheng considerable distress.

Feng Qingcheng would occasionally follow him, but she didn't dare to bother him.

She discovered that he preferred to be alone, and he would gently reject girls who wrote him love letters, softly telling them to focus on their studies.

Many girls would use studying as an excuse to get close to him, and would stare at him and drool over him while he was explaining problems seriously.

As a result, those girls were frequently dragged into the office by the head of student affairs and reprimanded.

That day during PE class, Feng Qingcheng's period came on strong and she bumped into Long Moyuan on her way to the dormitory.

Upon seeing that it was him, Feng Qingcheng felt as if the world had suddenly been filled with light.

"Feel sorry."

Feng Qingcheng quickly apologized to him.

Long Moyuan was taken aback when he saw her blood-stained pants, then took off his school uniform to cover them up for her.

"Thanks."

She ran away, her face flushed.

And so, they gradually became familiar with each other.

Long Moyuan tutored Feng Qingcheng, and she served him meals.

As a result, Feng Qingcheng became the public enemy of all the girls in the school. They always tried to torment her, but she seemed to have become smarter because of love, and she could counter their moves. No one was her match.

Someone reported that the two were dating too early, and the head of the teaching department was so angry that he pulled Feng Qingcheng into his office and scolded her, and even threatened to call her parents.

Isn't this going to kill her?

Her poor old father works day and night carrying bricks at the construction site. If he knew she was dating, he would beat her to death.

"Teacher, I was wrong, I will never do it again, please don't call my parents."

Feng Qingcheng cried and begged the headmaster for a chance, but her tears had no effect on him.

"Impossible. You're a bad student. You're seducing one of our top students and corrupting the school's reputation. Your parents must be called in."

"Director, I can raise Feng Qingcheng's grades to the top ten in the whole school. Please don't call her parents."

"Long Moyuan, are you kidding me?"

"I can make a solemn pledge."

"Fine, Feng Qingcheng, I'll let you off for now. But if you corrupt Long Moyuan, I'll take your dog's life."

"Thank you, Director." Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed.

Long Moyuan made a pledge to her.

For the rest of the time, he continued to help her with her studies.

A master is a master; he has his own tricks for learning. Following his methods, Feng Qingcheng's grades improved dramatically.

After several fierce exams, Feng Qingcheng's scores were able to steadily place her in the top ten.

Because of this, everyone thought she was a goddess, and the head of the teaching department couldn't stop smiling.

Feng Qingcheng was about to kowtow to Long Moyuan.

The year they took the college entrance exam, both of them were admitted to C University with excellent scores.

Feng Qingcheng had always secretly liked Long Moyuan, but she knew she was not good enough for him.

So she didn't dare to confess her feelings to him and kept her love buried deep in her heart.

She felt that given his family's circumstances, only the most outstanding girl was worthy of him.

And here comes that girl.

Her name is Feng Qingran, a wealthy heiress.

"Same surname, similar given name, how come their fates are so different?" Feng Qingcheng was quite depressed.

Feng Qingran began to pursue Long Moyuan intensely, even making a harsh statement that she would become a nun if she could not have Long Moyuan in this life.

Such an obsessive and prejudiced relationship.

Over the years, many girls have pursued Long Moyuan, but he has never paid attention to any of them.

Feng Qingcheng felt that Feng Qingran definitely had no chance.

But fate plays tricks on people.

Feng Qingran followed the two of them every day, calling Feng Qingcheng "sister" this and "sister" that, and even included a portion of the breakfast that Long Moyuan brought.

“I think the girl is quite nice, why don’t you take her in?” Feng Qingcheng said to Long Moyuan with a smile.

He patted her shoulder and smiled gently: "You really think she's good?"

He who eats another's food is bound to do so.

Feng Qingcheng nodded.

Then he sighed softly, his eyes seeming to dim: "Then so be it."

Feng Qingcheng's heart instantly ached.

She thought he was just joking.

Who knew he would actually accept Feng Qingran's advances?

After they got together, Long Moyuan and Feng Qingcheng gradually drifted apart.

She often saw Feng Qingran arm in arm with him on campus, the two chatting and laughing intimately.

"Sister, you should stay away from Long Moyuan. I don't want you to appear by his side again," Feng Qingran said as she handed a piece of cake to Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng's fingers stiffened.

The first time, she couldn't eat anything.

Since that incident, she dared not get close to Long Moyuan, and he never came to see her again.

Long Moyuan and Feng Qingran, a handsome couple, became the most beautiful sight on campus.

"They are such a perfect match."

"They're showering us with sweetness every day, it's so sweet!"

From then on, Feng Qingcheng watched the flowers bloom and fade all by herself.

Sometimes Feng Qingcheng would pick up a beautiful leaf, wanting to share it with the boy beside her, only to find that he was no longer there when she turned around.

He was currently by Feng Qingran's side, accompanying her to class every day, doing experiments with her, and playing around with her... Even if he occasionally saw her on the street, he would only give her a polite smile.

Feng Qingcheng's tears fell onto the leaves.

She often sketched Long Moyuan's outline again and again in the dead of night.

She would draw countless images of him on the drawing paper.

She also lamented on countless sleepless nights: "There are countless skilled painters in the world, but none can capture the essence of a devoted heart."

From then on, she could no longer enter his world.

Feng Qingcheng burst into tears, but her family's circumstances did not allow her to wallow in self-pity.

The night before Long Moyuan was to go abroad with Feng Qingran for further studies, he made a date with her.

She heard some rumors and hurriedly ran to the appointment.

Long Moyuan patted her head and said, "Acheng, I'm about to leave. You must muster the courage to face life."

Feng Qingcheng's eyes reddened, and she mustered her courage to hug him tightly.

He hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Acheng, I will come back."

She shamelessly kissed him and then ran away.

That night, she cried her heart out.

Not long after they went abroad, she heard that Feng Qingran had met a wealthy man named Long Mochen and dumped him.

This made her cry even more bitterly.

She thought, how heartbroken Long Moyuan must be right now!

She wanted to comfort him, but she didn't even have his contact information.

Over the years, whenever she had free time, she would draw him on paper—him happy, him angry, him gentle, him frowning… Looking at his different facial expressions on the drawings, she would rejoice with him and grieve with him.

She would also look up at the sky and make a wish on nights when the moon appeared, hoping that someone would take her place and accompany Long Moyuan.

Whenever life threatened to crush her, she would tell herself, "Life may be tough, but I have Long Moyuan."

He was her pillar of support.

The softest spot in her heart was always occupied by only him.

Feng Qingcheng worked many part-time jobs, managing to balance her studies and work, and even received a scholarship from the school, which eased the burden on her family.

She thought that if she was destined not to find love, then she had to be successful in her career! Only in this way could she change her family's fate of poverty; she didn't want her family to continue relying on government poverty alleviation programs.

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Even though Feng Qingcheng had a high salary after graduation, it was still not enough to cover her family's expenses, and she was often in a state of financial deficit.

I really don't know how her parents could have so many children; she actually had three younger brothers.

Sometimes Feng Qingcheng wondered if she was dreaming.

She clearly remembered that she was a super rich woman.

No matter what method she used, she was clearly told that she was born into a poor family and was a recipient of the national poverty alleviation program.

Why.

That year, Feng Qingcheng's parents were both hospitalized, and all her savings were spent overnight.

After learning about her family's financial situation, Feng Qingcheng's suitors all treated her like a venomous snake. Even her colleagues were afraid that she would ask them for money.

Life is tough, simply because wages are too low.

Feng Qingcheng wanted to find someone to share the burden with her, because she really couldn't bear it anymore.

She had no choice but to do this in order to support her family.

She posted her information on a dating website, only asking that the other party accept her family. She could ignore the other party's appearance and age, and even having children was acceptable.

On the very day she was on her blind date with the fat pig, Long Moyuan suddenly appeared out of nowhere and pulled her out.

"Acheng, let's go register our marriage. After we get married, I'll take care of your family with you." He looked at her tenderly, his eyes filled with deep affection.

Feng Qingcheng hugged him with tears in her eyes.

He wiped away her tears: "Acheng, for the rest of your life, let me take care of you, okay?"

Feng Qingcheng knew that through her, he saw the shadow of another person.

She felt sorry for him, and she also felt sorry for herself.

He leaned down and kissed her deeply.

She felt like she was in a dream.

Perhaps it was divine intervention that allowed her to finally see the light at the end of the tunnel.

It's so good to have him by my side.

The two registered their marriage that same day.

That night.

"Acheng, come here."

Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath. Damn it, what the hell? Long Moyuan's upper body was completely naked!

"Come here." Long Moyuan beckoned to her with his finger.

As if drugged, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but walk towards him.

She's been lusting after him for so long.

Feng Qingcheng didn't stand on ceremony and touched his delicate skin, exclaiming: "This touch is so damn comfortable!"

"Ah Cheng." His kisses rained down on her.

Feng Qingcheng immediately turned off the light and wrapped her arms around his neck.

In the darkness, his hot breath brushed against her cheek.

It's itchy.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but shudder: "Long Moyuan, use all your strength, I can withstand it."

After he finished speaking, a barrage of burning kisses rained down on her, domineering and forceful.

Feng Qingcheng felt like she was playing with fire.

My goodness, I never would have guessed that Long Moyuan was this crazy!

This enthusiasm is so intense, I can't resist it!

Feng Qingcheng felt like she couldn't breathe.

Soon, the two rolled onto the bed.

“Acheng…”

Overwhelmed with emotion, he tenderly whispered her name in her ear.

That voice is so alluring.

The night was alluring.

The room was filled with the warmth of spring.

Perhaps Long Moyuan was too hungry and kept her up until dawn.

it hurts.

So tired.

He only let Feng Qingcheng go after she cried until her voice was hoarse.

Damn, she's about to die.

Finally, Feng Qingcheng fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

She did not wake up when the first rays of sunlight streamed into the room in the morning.

She woke up when the midday sun was blindingly bright.

Damn, I forgot to close the curtains.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the smooth ceiling, at her naked body, and then at the man beside her—

Impressive physique, eight-pack abs...

Ahhh!

I can't read any further!

It won't pass the review!

Feng Qingcheng wrapped herself in a silk quilt.

My heart is racing.

Last night, she and Long Moyuan broke through their last line of defense and became the closest people in the world.

Oh my god, thinking about what happened last night is so embarrassing.

Feng Qingcheng blushed so deeply it looked like blood was about to drip from her face.

She couldn't help but steal another glance at Long Moyuan.

But lacking the courage, he quickly looked away.

So embarrassing.

Long Moyuan, who was lying down, also stared intently at her. Soon his handsome face turned red, and his Adam's apple bobbed as he couldn't help but swallow.

She has a fantastic figure. I didn't get a chance to really appreciate it last night, but I can see it all now.

I felt a little secretly pleased.

A wicked smile quickly appeared on his lips.

Feng Qingcheng followed his gaze and looked at herself.

Oh my god, I got so excited that I forgot to pull the blanket up to cover myself.

Damn it!

How embarrassing!

The next second.

A pair of hands with distinct joints wrapped around her.

She was forced to lie on top of the man.

The man's exquisitely sculpted face was right up close.

His eyes were so intense that she was captivated at first glance.

"Ah..."

As soon as Feng Qingcheng uttered a sound, the man's thin lips kissed her again.

Their lips lingered, and for a moment, Feng Qingcheng forgot all her words.

...

Ah Cheng, it's good that you're so silly.

From now on, let me protect you.

I hope you will stop thinking about your past life.

Two years later.

"Young Master Long, the rising stars Xiao Wangyou and Jiang Yuebai have already been blacklisted by you, and that guy Nanfeng—"

"Ban them all, so they have no films to make."

"yes."

"Forget it, don't be too cruel. Provide them with a luxury villa, keep a few beautiful women, and let them live a life of debauchery every day."

"And what about Miss Feng Qingran?"

"Put her in the same bed as Long Moyuan and send their photos to the reporters."

At this moment, his assistant, Afu, rushed in.

"Young Master Long, something terrible has happened! When Madam went to the company today, Jiang Yuebai, Nanfeng, and Xiao Wangyou all knelt down before her, begging her to help uphold justice."

"Damn it, even the best-laid plans can have a flaw."

"Madam said she hit it off with them at first sight and wants to come back and settle accounts with you. Do you want to buy durian or a keyboard?"

Long Moyuan: "..."

night.

While the man was crying, his large hands were still busy doing what they were doing: "My dear wife, I was wrong, I was wrong. I will train more male celebrities to help us make money."

Feng Qingcheng: "I really don't like pretty boys, I only like your type. By the way, Jiang Yuebai is so handsome, Nanfeng is not bad either, and Xiao Wangyou is also very beautiful."

Long Moyuan secretly swore—

He's going to kill those guys!

over.