Chapter 362 Invitation
Late at night, at the top of Lingxi Peak, in a small wooden cabin.
The spring scenery was charming. Yu Yao pressed on Chi Heng as a superior, looking down at Chi Heng who looked pitiful below her.
The corners of his eyes were red, and his aroused eyes were devoured by desire. He looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and was particularly lovable.
This guy is getting better and better lately!
A dark light flashed in Yu Yao's eyes. She stopped all movements and took out something under his dissatisfied and pitiful gaze.
"Can you tell me what this is, Ah Heng?"
Yu Yao's fingertips were holding an exquisite hard folded card.
The color scheme is white and gold, and the patterns are complicated but not eye-catching. You can tell at first glance that it has been designed with great care.
All of Chi Heng's desires and emotions retreated rapidly like the tide when he saw the invitation at Yu Yao's fingertips.
The face that was as rosy as a peach just now turned as pale as paper in an instant.
He wanted to sit up and grab the invitation, but Yu Yao pressed her finger against his chest and pushed him back.
Her voice was soft, as pleasant as ever, "Your wedding invitation...why did you hide it from me? Hmm?"
This simple question made Chi Heng's expression collapse a few times.
"Mi'er, I..."
Chi Heng's voice trembled, and fear appeared on his face.
Yu Yao lowered her eyes and stared into his eyes. As he looked horrified, she casually opened the invitation.
In the column for bride and groom, it was clearly written: Chi Heng, Yu Yao.
Every stroke is solemn and serious, showing how serious the person who wrote it was.
"Why did you write the invitation secretly and then destroy it?"
What was going on in his mind when he secretly made the invitations, secretly filled them out one by one, and then secretly destroyed them all?
Is it happy or sad?
Yu Yao didn't have much emotion at first, but when she saw the forbearance and sadness in Chi Heng's eyes, she couldn't help but get angry.
"Chi Heng, I hope you understand that even if we don't get married, it's because the timing is not right or the love has burned out, not because of that damn slave seal! Don't say you're not my slave! Even if you are! No one can control me or say anything to me! Even if they are from the fairy world, they don't have the final say!"
She seldom got angry with Chi Heng. It should be said that she had never gotten angry with him since the incident at the Evolution Banyan Tree.
But this time, she was really angry.
Angry that Chi Heng didn't trust her, angry that he put fame before their feelings, angry that he would never dare to truly show his deep affection!
Chi Heng faced Yu Yao, who was staring at him coldly with no discernible emotion, with a guilty conscience. He pursed his lips, trembling all over, unable to utter a word.
After a while, Yu Yao withdrew her gaze, placed the invitation beside him, turned around, got out of bed, quietly picked up her clothes, and walked to the bathroom.
Chi Heng stared at her back closely, and as she disappeared, he slowly sat up.
After a few breaths, he lowered his eyes to look at the invitation card beside him, which had clearly been destroyed by him but appeared intact in Yu Yao's hand, and raised his hand to touch it.
The clean fingertips rubbed the sharp edge repeatedly.
His face was pale and he watched expressionlessly as his fingertips were cut, bleeding, and flesh was turned up in the process.
Until it dyed red the silky and soft Tencel sheets that he had specially laid out.
......
When Yu Yao came back, he was looking down, his expression was unclear. Crystal clear tears were falling quietly, and the bed sheets were wet with tears.
When he heard that Yu Yao had come back, he looked up pitifully, stretched out his hands to show Yu Yao, and his nose tip was red.
"Mi'er~ I'm in pain..."
Yu Yao walked forward, held the blood-stained hand, and gently stroked his wound.
"Does it really hurt?"
"Hmm~"
"Ah Heng."
"Yeah." Chi Heng responded obediently, feeling aggrieved and expectant.
"Tell me, do you want to marry me?"
Chi Heng's pupils trembled, his eyes widened, staring at Yu Yao closely, "I..."
Without waiting for Chi Heng to say anything, Yu Yao glanced leisurely in one direction, and a soft light flashed from her fingertips, healing Chi Heng's bloody finger.
And said: "You think about it carefully, I'm going to go out... to solve a small problem."
After saying that, there was no figure in front of Chi Heng.
The only scent left in the air was Yu Yao's. Chi Heng greedily caressed the fingertips that Yu Yao had just held.
After a few breaths, he suddenly moved, got off the bed, cleaned up the bed that he had soiled, cleaned his body with a thought, and put on the platinum dragon scale armor that Yu Yao had made for him.
He turned his head to look in the direction where Yu Yao left and quickly chased after her.
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