Chapter 60 Give Me Time



"We won't have to wait a year, ten years, or a hundred years. We'll have magic very soon..." I said confidently.

"Could it be... a spiritual practice with him? Young Master Zhou agreed?" Ye Chen asked bluntly.

I looked at Zhou Lang with a flickering gaze, and Zhou Lang looked back at me. He seemed to understand what I meant, but in that instant, his expression suddenly became dull and lifeless.

I can understand his thoughts and worries, but I feel that Zhou Lang and I can't delay any longer, because I've been feeling very anxious lately.

I'm afraid something might happen that I, a mere mortal, can't handle.

So tonight I want to take a gamble.

"Wenheng, Wenheng, are you still there?" At night, while Zhou Lang was bathing and changing, I took the faintly glowing flower to the courtyard and touched it a few times.

I stared at the flower for a long time before he slowly and laboriously twisted the branch in response.

I quickly and simply recounted to him what Ye Chen had told me about Ye Ling'er these past few days, and Zhou Lang's concern that Wen Heng would remove his lustful spirit.

The implication is that he needs to return as soon as possible.

"But I have one condition: you must not remove your lustful spirit under any circumstances. If you agree, shake it once; if you don't agree, shake it twice," I said earnestly, staring at the flower.

This flower hasn't been shaken more than twice in a long time.

I don't care whether he can shake it a couple more times or not; all I know is that he has to agree.

I stared at the flower for a long time without taking my eyes off it...

He swayed with difficulty again.

"Okay! You promised! No going back on your word!" I happily poked the flower.

Just as I was feeling smug, I suddenly sensed Ye Chen's presence. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that he was trying to snatch the flowers from my hand.

Holding the flower, I dodged away with lightning speed.

After missing his target, Ye Chen smiled playfully and said, "Ah Hua's skills have improved!"

“It’s not that I’ve improved, it’s that you’re simply less skilled,” I retorted.

"Was Ah Hua talking to this flower just now?" Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, looking at the flower in my hand with great interest.

"nothing!"

I dodged away very cautiously.

But judging from his expression, he didn't seem to have heard my conversation with Wen Heng, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't discover that Wen Heng's divine sense was on this flower.

I was too lazy to continue arguing with him here, so I walked past him, picked up the flower, and ran into the house.

I was holding this flower when I bumped right into Zhou Lang, who had just finished bathing.

Fortunately, Zhou Lang reacted quickly and steadied me.

Otherwise, this flower would be stuck in my hands today.

Zhou Lang looked down and saw the flower I was holding. I thought he would be angry, but he just frowned.

Then she returned to normal and said to me calmly, "Ahua, I've already poured your bath water. You can go and wash now."

I responded with a "hmm" and then took the flowers into the room.

After taking a bath, I deliberately changed into a light and alluring purple dress. It was a dress I bought casually last time, but I found it too alluring after buying it, so I never wore it.

Tonight, however, I suddenly had the urge to wear it for him.

This time I made sure to lock the door tightly to prevent anyone from causing trouble again.

After entering the bedroom, I saw Zhou Lang dressed in white with his back to me, sitting on the bed with the window open, gazing at the starry sky and bright moon outside.

Even just looking at his tall, straight back makes my heart flutter.

I couldn't resist climbing onto the bed, wrapping my arms around his waist from behind, resting my head on his shoulder, and affectionately nuzzling his warm, smooth cheek before giving him a kiss on the neck.

At this moment, the skin on Zhou Lang's neck involuntarily tightened.

“Zhou Lang…” I whispered in his ear.

"Mmm." His deep, alluring response came from his nose.

Taking this opportunity, I began to misbehave and wander my lips around, completely absorbed in the moment.

Suddenly, without warning, he flipped me over from behind and pulled me into his arms.

I looked up and saw my face reflected in his sparkling eyes.

His gaze was fixed intently on me, and just as he was about to press his lips to mine, he looked down and noticed the faint outlines of two bulges visible through the semi-transparent fabric of my shirt.

His face suddenly fell silent and darkened.

He suddenly pushed me from his arms onto the bed, covering my entire body with the blanket without looking at me.

But I sat up unwillingly, gazing at him through my blurry, drunken eyes, then threw myself into his arms, holding him tightly, and whispered in his ear, "Zhou Lang, I want you!"

Without giving him another chance to refuse me, I tilted my head back and kissed his lips, beginning to relentlessly entwine my tongue with his wet, hot lips.

He seemed to be aroused by my shamelessness, and was irresistibly immersed in our passionate kiss.

When we impatiently undressed each other halfway and pressed our burning bodies together...

Zhou Lang suddenly opened his eyes, pushed me out, and quickly closed his half-open clothes to cover his exposed, muscular body.

With the last vestiges of her sanity, she whispered to me, "No!"

But when he looked up and saw my exposed chest, he turned his head away shyly and quickly covered me with the quilt.

But I stubbornly sat up, exposing my body to him, trying to seduce him again...

He finally regained his senses and stepped back off the bed, turning his head away from me and keeping a safe distance.

Seeing his resistance, I had no choice but to give up and reluctantly put my clothes back on.

She moved closer to him, cupped his fair and handsome face in her hands, and gazed at his somewhat flustered eyes with tender affection.

a long time……

He then regained his composure.

"Sorry! I'm not ready yet," Zhou Lang apologized and explained to me first.

I continued to gaze into his pure eyes and said earnestly, "I believe Zhou Lang can do it! I also believe that you are Wen Heng, that you can control his consciousness, and that you won't disappear! You must believe in yourself!"

“I can’t do it…” Zhou Lang lowered his head dejectedly.

“Zhou Lang is afraid of losing Ahua, and Ahua is also very afraid of losing Zhou Lang. After your magic power returns, I can still bet that you won’t disappear. But if you don’t return and Ye Ling’er, who is always bothering you, comes to take revenge, I’m afraid I won’t be able to handle it, and I’m even more afraid that I will never see you again.” I told him frankly.

After hearing my frank words, Zhou Lang seemed to change his expression slightly, and said with a slight sob, "Ahua, don't force me like this, give me some more time."

I threw myself into his arms and patted his back to comfort him, saying, "Okay, Ahua won't force you. Let's go to sleep."

We were just about to lie down.

"Fire!...Fire!...Ah Hua..."

Ye Chen's urgent knocking came from outside.

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