So warm.
Why is this embrace so warm?
The blood color in his eyes gradually faded, and silent tears flowed quietly, wetting the clothes on the chest of the person who came. Su Luoyin sobbed softly, as if she wanted to tell the other person all the grievances she had suffered during this period of time through her tears.
Qian Yue gently patted Su Luoyin's back, looked at the chaos in the field, pursed his lips slightly, but said nothing, and waved his hand lightly, and all the flames in the field flew into the air. As soon as Qian Yue's hand fell, the flying sparks scattered in the air, and all the ice crystals in the air dissipated.
As if unaware of Qian Yue's actions, Su Luoyin simply vented all the pain, grievances, and... deep longing in this man's arms. For some reason, in this man's arms, she seemed to finally let go of all her worries and fears, and just give herself to him. She was really tired, so tired, so tired...
“…Qian Yue. …Qian Yue. …Qian Yue.” Su Luoyin kept sobbing softly, calling the other person’s name over and over again in a low voice.
"Yes, I'm here." Qian Yue responded to her cries over and over again, gently patting her back. His movements were smooth and gentle, but no one noticed the slight trembling in his hands. It was the suppressed ecstasy and... anger after a long separation.
"Qianyue, Qianyue, Qianyue..." Su Luoyin called his name over and over again, as if to confirm his existence over and over again, and Qianyue also patiently responded to her calls over and over again.
"...Qian Yue. I miss you so much." The blood color in his eyes gradually faded, and the murderous intent in his chest also faded a lot. Su Luoyin finally slowed down his tone and stopped crying for a while.
"Yeah." Qian Yue still didn't stop and continued to pat Su Luoyin's back gently.
"Qian Yue, I've killed so many people." A trace of resentment flashed in Su Luoyin's eyes, and she buried her head even more tightly in Qian Yue's arms, as if she didn't know how to face it. She just wanted to hide fiercely so that she wouldn't have to face the dead people questioning her over and over again in her mind.
"...Hmm." Qian Yue paused, hugging the woman tighter, his lips gently stroking her black hair. It didn't matter, there would be more people to die with them.
"Qian Yue, I seemed to be lost just now, and then I hurt a lot of innocent people." Su Luoyin buried his head deeper to hide all his expressions.
"……Um."
"They are not innocent." Qian Yue lowered his head and smelled the faint fragrance coming from the woman's body, ignoring the strong smell of blood on Su Luoyin's body, and his eyes turned cold again.
"But my heart aches and I feel so uncomfortable."
"This heartache is eating me away. I'm so... sorry for them."
"If, if I hadn't hesitated, if I hadn't hidden, if I had been braver and stronger, they..."
"No ifs!" Qian Yue interrupted Su Luoyin and hugged her tightly in his arms, "It was never your fault."
It's never your fault! Su Luoyin's eyes widened instantly, and the murderous intent in her eyes finally dissipated. She felt Qian Yue's unprecedented tenderness at this moment, and tears flowed from her eyes. The bloodshot in her eyes finally disappeared at the bottom of her eyes. It turned out that it was not her fault.
But she still wanted to say, I'm sorry.
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