Chapter 395 A hundred kinds of flowers bloom, yet I pluck the pear blossom and the white man.
The air suddenly froze.
A very soft chuckle escaped Luo Chuan's throat. He suddenly sat up, his shadow completely enveloping Hua Li.
Her pale skin, set against the black jade, resembled frost under the moonlight.
"generally?"
The Demon King deliberately drew out his words, his long, slender fingers pinching a luminous pearl he'd produced from who-knows-where, and chuckled, "Very well. In that case..."
"Now that the dew has soaked your feathered robes, Little Pear Blossom, would you like to come with me... to see the lotus blossoms blooming under the moon?"
Karin's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
As dawn approached, the shattered moonlight transformed into countless fireflies.
Her almond-shaped eyes widened as she stared intently at the nine-tailed demon lord before her. At this moment, he was no longer his usual carefree self; his heterochromatic eyes held an indescribable seriousness and tenderness as he looked at her.
Luo Chuan always seems to be like this, possessing a clever and insightful mind.
When she frowns over trivial matters, she can subtly and quietly untangle the knots in her heart with gentle and wondrous scenery.
When she was caught in self-doubt and couldn't tell which way to go because the road ahead was shrouded in thick fog, he guided her through the maze.
He's truly amazing. He can always take her hand firmly in seemingly casual moments, and then, without her even realizing it, lead her step by step up to the clouds, so she can see the starry river below.
How can there be such a sensitive person in this world?
If so, then he must have suffered a great deal.
Seeing that Huali still didn't speak, Luo Chuan stared at her for a long time, but there was no annoyance of being rejected in his heterochromatic eyes, only a slight tremor in his molten gold-like gaze.
Fine beads of sweat glistened on the Demon King's forehead, and his pale, jade-like skin faintly radiated a suppressed power.
......
A few breaths later—
"Never mind." He suddenly shook his head and chuckled, his silver hair cascading down his shoulders like moonlight, and the nine tails unfurled their illusory shadows behind him.
"If you don't want to go, then don't go."
“But I—” Luo Chuan paused, then sighed in defeat, “I need to go first…”
Seeing clearly the forbearance and indulgent compromise in the Demon King's eyes, Huali's heart suddenly felt as if it had been soaked in warm water, becoming sore and swollen.
Summoning courage from who knows where, she suddenly reached out and blocked his path.
"Take me there."
Luo Chuan paused slightly, then abruptly turned his head!
His little girl's eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and even the fingertips that held his were icy cold, but her almond-shaped eyes were the only exception—
But it completely reflected his figure.
Outside the Holy Capital Demon Realm, the night wind swirls up fallen petals, the air like silkworms slowly munching on mulberry leaves, or like the tide overflowing through the crevices of reefs.
Huali looked earnestly into his eyes, her gaze filled with complete trust and love: "I want to see what you've said."
It took Luo Chuan a while to come to his senses.
The next second, the light in his eyes suddenly flashed like that of a dark monarch descending upon the night, "...Little Pear, I'll give you one more chance to back out..."
Before he could finish speaking, Huali had already kissed his lips.
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"Force them to submit."
Ao Bai used his tender little pink claws to open four small flowers.
"In front of everyone, she just snatched someone away like that? Maybe the fox is just too cunning." It watched the banquet end and the people leaving, shaking its head in a mocking manner.
Then, taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, its expression changed, and it immediately used its tail to curl up the wine glass and took a big, satisfying gulp.
Hehehe, the host isn't here, so no one's restricting its drinking. Yo-hee yo-hee, that's awesome!
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On the other side of the mountain gate, the cool night breeze dispelled the last warmth on Li Yuan's body.
Fu Yan and Mu Feng followed silently behind him.
Although they could use their spiritual power, the three of them unanimously chose to walk down the mountain.
Tonight, they all clearly knew her answer.
Even so, my emotions were like a pebble thrown into a still lake, creating ripples that were completely different from what I expected.
"I won't give up like this."
Suddenly, someone broke the silence, but... it wasn't Li Yuan.
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