"Say it again, people with red eyes, are you really not afraid? Do you really think red eyes are charming?" Bei Ming Haotian gripped Nangong Ziyan's shoulders tightly, asking again. His deep black eyes stared intently into Nangong Ziyan's clear eyes, trying to see how much sincerity was in those crystal-clear eyes. But to his delight, there was not a trace of deception in those clear eyes. Their sincerity made his heart tremble. He couldn't believe that there could be such a person in this world.
"You, let go, you're hurting me." Nangong Ziyan struggled, not understanding why he was suddenly so agitated.
“Answer my question.” Bei Ming Haotian didn’t let go; instead, he tightened his grip, his tone becoming more forceful, his thin lips trembling slightly. “What do you want to do after finding that boy with red eyes?” Bei Ming Haotian suddenly wanted to know what was in her heart. For the first time in his life, he desperately wanted to know an answer.
“I’m not afraid. Of course I’ll be friends with him. He’s very lonely.” After saying that, Nangong Ziyan lowered her eyes, feeling a little sad. She was afraid that after sixteen years, he already had someone by his side.
"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly sad again?" Nangong Ziyan's simple answer was incredibly exciting for Beiming Haotian, but seeing her suddenly become sad, his heart sank to the bottom once again.
"Zi Yan only regrets that you were born before I was born, and I was born after you were old. Since you left, I have always kept my old heart. Zi Yan often thinks of those lonely and helpless eyes. Those red eyes reveal despair and helplessness." Nangong Zi Yan said dejectedly, taking a deep breath.
Bei Ming Haotian released Nangong Ziyan, lowered his eyes to conceal the excitement in them, making it impossible for anyone to tell what he was thinking.
"Haotian, let's find a place to rest! Ziyan will cook you something delicious." Nangong Ziyan calmed herself down. What was the point of being sad here alone? But he was so special, she would definitely have a chance to see him again. Nangong Ziyan walked forward, looking around for a place to rest.
Bei Ming Haotian looked up, his deep black eyes filled with excitement as he gazed at Nangong Ziyan's retreating figure. A wicked smile spread across his face as he murmured to himself, "I don't hate that you were born too late, nor do I hate that you were born too early. Everything is still possible. Little Ziyan, Master is right. You are mine."
"Aren't you coming?" After walking for a while, Nangong Ziyan turned around and shouted when she realized that Beiming Haotian hadn't followed.
"Hehe!" Bei Ming Haotian chuckled, his whole being radiating joy. He leaped up and caught Nangong Ziyan like an eagle catching a chick.
"Ah! Help!" Nangong Ziyan screamed as her foot slipped.
"What a coward." Bei Ming Haotian's wicked voice, full of magic, gently rang in Nangong Ziyan's ear.
Upon hearing Bei Ming Haotian's voice, Nangong Ziyan suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and patted her chest, "You scared me to death, Ziyan! I thought I had been attacked by a monster!"
"No demon beast has a warm embrace like mine." As he spoke, Bei Ming Haotian had already led Nangong Ziyan to a beautiful hot spring.
As soon as she landed, Nangong Ziyan was captivated by the beautiful scenery around her.
-End of this chapter-
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