Chapter 141 Taming (Hughes Novi Extra)
Deep in the Peach Blossom Land shrouded in morning mist.
The valley is surrounded by peach blossoms that bloom all year round, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
The small house built with green bamboo is surrounded by roses on the walls, which is amazing.
The drizzle was like a stream of shuttles, and pink and white flowers were falling from the sky. Hughes used his divine power to condense an umbrella and opened it above Novi's head.
Beneath the ancient peach tree, Hughes's jet-black hair was casually tied up with a red rope, the thread of love between his brows sparkled in the morning light, and a cold demonic aura surrounded him. Only when his gaze fell on his side did it become tender and affectionate.
"Wei, the world of 0032 is rich in spiritual energy, and this place is far away from the world. You can recuperate here for a while." He said softly, with strong emotions in his eyes.
Originally, he wanted her to stay in the temple, but Novi preferred to stay in the human world.
Novi was dressed in white, her long hair as pure as snow shone with light gold in the morning light. The divine seal on her forehead was brighter than that day, and she looked no different from before, but Hughes knew that her divine power had been greatly diminished because of him.
She glanced at him sideways and couldn't help asking, "What did you say to Father God that day?"
He came back unharmed.
Hughes returned the soul fragments in the artifact to the Father God, but the Father God did not lock him up in the wilderness as expected.
Maybe he also knew that it was his happy home and that he couldn't be locked up there.
"Wei, Father God believes that since I have been married to you," he whispered, reaching out to hold her hand tentatively, his red eyes filled with blazing love, "from now on... I will be handed over to your control."
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As all gods know, the newly appointed God of Destiny has published a new book. This time the novel is called "Two or Three Things About the Devil Chasing His Wife"
It tells the story of the love and hatred between the God of Light and the God of Darkness.
From then on, Father God understood that it was not a sin for God to have lust. He also deleted the divine rule that those who fell in love would be punished by the thunderbolt of love.
After the marriage, the God of Darkness followed the God of Light and traveled around the human world.
Everything was harmonious and beautiful at first, but Novi always treated Hughes as a friend.
At first, Hughes could accept it, but over time, he could no longer suppress the desire in his heart.
It was late autumn, and the mountain path was covered with golden fallen leaves. Novi and Hughes walked up the mountain side by side.
Novi looked at the golden maple forest at the foot of the mountain and couldn't help but whisper, "It looks like the Flame Garden in the Upper Realm."
Hughes stopped walking after hearing this, his red eyes fixed on the maple forest in front of him, which was burning like fire. His gaze lingered on the scenery for only a moment before returning to Novi.
For three hundred years, he followed Novi in traveling through the human world and witnessed the changing seasons, but he always felt that all the scenery in the world was not as beautiful as her smile.
"It's beautiful," Hughes whispered back, his voice low and soft. "There seems to be a village ahead. Let's go check it out."
The village was even more dilapidated than they had imagined. Most of the thatched roofs were broken, the crops in the fields were sparse and withered, and a few skinny children were playing on the muddy village road. They immediately hid in their houses when they saw strangers.
Novi's brow furrowed slightly, and golden light gathered at her fingertips. "There's the scent of plague."
Novi had already walked eastward, her white dress spotless in the mud. Hughes followed her, watching her squat by the well, her hand hovering over the mouth. Pure light streamed from her palm into the well water.
For three hundred years, she had always been like this, giving without reservation, as if the light would never dry up. And he could only stand guard in the shadows, suppressing the ever-increasing desire in his heart.
"Are you...the God of Darkness?" A timid voice came from Hughes' feet.
Hughes looked down and saw a little girl about five or six years old, so thin that she was almost skin and bones, but her eyes were surprisingly bright. She was not afraid of him, which was rare.
"I am." Hughes squatted down to the girl's eye level. "Aren't you afraid of me?"
The girl shook her head: "There are stars in your eyes."
Hughes was stunned. He reached out and touched the girl's forehead. There was no sign of fever. "Are you sick?"
"Well, grandma said I was going to die," the girl said calmly, as if discussing tomorrow's weather. "But that shining sister is here, so I won't die, right?"
Hughes looked at Novi, who was being treated not far away. She was surrounded by a group of grateful villagers, and a golden light enveloped them all. He turned back and took out a small bottle from his black robe.
"Drink this and you'll be fine." He handed the bottle to the girl.
The girl drank the liquid in the bottle without hesitation, and after a moment, a hint of color appeared on her pale cheeks.
"Thank you!" She smiled brightly, suddenly rushed over and hugged Hughes, then ran away.
Hughes stood up and found Novi looking at him. She came over.
The two walked side by side down the mountain covered in moonlight.
There was a faint smile in Novi's eyes. "Hughes, she's not afraid of you. Few humans are not afraid of the Dark God. You've scared many children to tears."
"I'm not good with humans," Hughes whispered.
The breath of darkness always leaks out inadvertently, making people instinctively afraid.
"But you did a good job today." Novi faced Hughes, the moonlight casting a silver glow on her. Her tone was gentle, "You're becoming more and more like a guardian, Hughes."
Hughes felt a tightness in his chest. It was that tone again, as if he were a student she had taught well, or a lost soul in need of guidance.
"Wei, I'm not following you to become the protector of the world." His voice was hoarse and obscure.
Novi turned her head away from him, her silver hair sliding over her shoulders, her expression of evasion strong. "Hughes, let's go back."
Like before, when she avoided the topic like this, he would humbly stop the conversation. He was already content to be by her side.
But at this moment, his red eyes burned in the night, and Hughes felt those deeply buried emotions erupting like a volcano, and he could no longer suppress them.
"We are a married couple," Hughes said in a deep voice, "or do you think you can keep hiding it forever, Wei?"
Novi couldn't help but purse the corners of her lips, she lowered her eyelashes and didn't answer.
Hughes took a step closer, a dark aura spreading uncontrollably. "Wei, you always treat me as the next person to be saved by your compassionate heart, but you know I'm more than that."
"Hughes, I always thought of you as..." She couldn't continue and her voice stopped abruptly.
Because she saw Hughes' blood-red eyes overflowing with strong possessiveness.
In terms of marriage, he is her husband.
"Hughes, didn't we agree on this before..." Novi's voice lowered.
Hughes took a deep breath, and three hundred years of forbearance vanished at this moment.
Hughes approached again, and darkness spread completely, enveloping the two of them. "Wei. I admit my greed. I'm not satisfied with just being by your side and watching you."
"For the past three hundred years, I have been suppressing this impulse every day, pretending to be satisfied with the little kindness you give me."
Nuo Wei was silent for a long while, staring blankly at his out-of-control bloodshot eyes.
"Three hundred years, Novi. Even I'm beginning to envy those who have taken away your affection." He demanded, his red eyes filled with tears, as if he were complaining and aggrieved. "Could you please look at me more? At least give me the care and concern that a partner deserves."
"What kind of care should a partner have?" Novi repeated softly, her eyes filled with the confusion of someone who is ignorant of the world.
"Yes." Seeing this, he reached out and grasped her shoulders, not allowing her to escape. Chi Tong stared at her closely, suppressing the burning and dark desire, and said in a soft and hoarse voice, "Like... a kiss."
Novi was stunned, and her mind subconsciously recalled the forced kiss in the realm of death when they met again three hundred years ago.
"Wei." Hughes said in a low voice, gently holding Novi's face, looking at her with cherishing eyes.
The shadows of the trees swayed in the moonlight, casting two overlapping shadows.
Hughes slowly approached her and gave her a pious and trembling kiss under her ignorant and clear eyes.
The sound of the wind seemed to have stopped, and Novi's breathing subconsciously became lighter. She felt his obscure and tentative kiss, which was different from the reckless one three hundred years ago.
Hughes's trembling hands subconsciously hugged her tightly, wishing he could press her into his bones. Seeing that she didn't resist, Hughes' breathing became heavier. After a few attempts, he suddenly deepened the kiss, domineering and conquering her. Like a hungry beast, he wanted to devour her.
The auras of darkness and light blended with each other, and the auras in each body instinctively longed to blend with each other's auras. Light and darkness are two sides of the same coin.
An unfamiliar shudder washed over Novi like a tide.
As a symbol of eternal purity and light, she had never experienced such a strong and unfamiliar sensory surge.
Until Hughes put his arm around her waist, looked into her clear, stunned golden eyes, and whispered to her softly, "Wei, you're not annoying, are you?"
That was the first time Novi felt embarrassed, and she looked away uncomfortably, but they could not deceive each other.
"Yeah." She drooped her eyelashes and responded softly.
A smile finally appeared on Hughes's weird face. He held her hand and knelt on one knee.
Novi couldn't help but look down at the god in front of her.
He has lost all his childishness and is no longer the boy who chased after her and called her sister.
Now he is not only the Dark God, but also the Demon God. He is the devil in the eyes of the world, and he is also an existence that subverts the upper realm and makes the temple fear him.
But now he humbly lowered his head and kissed her fingertips, willingly handing over the thread of his taming love into her hands, begging for the light's mercy.
"Wei, from now on, for the rest of my life, I belong to you."
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