Leng Ye gazed intently at Xuan Fengqian, who was trembling slightly with nervousness in his arms. After hesitating for a long time, he whispered in her ear, "I'm a little scared too."
What are you afraid of?
Xuan Fengqian looked at him, both amused and exasperated, and said softly, "Do you think I'd eat you?"
In Leng Ye's dark eyes burned with desire and longing, and his originally deep and magnetic voice gradually became hoarse, "I'm afraid you'll regret this."
Why regret it?
Xuan Fengqian showed no hesitation whatsoever, instead urging him anxiously, "Leng Ye, can you be more decisive? The longer you drag this out, the more nervous I get."
"..."
Leng Ye had never imagined that Xuan Fengqian could be so proactive, and in an instant, he became even more excited.
He held her tightly, gently stroking her slightly flushed cheeks, and softly supporting her back with one hand, trapping her in his embrace.
Xuanfeng, slightly drunk, gazed at Dijun's handsome face, which was as perfect as if carved by a knife, and was deeply immersed in it. In the blink of an eye, she forgot all about what Dijun had said.
"A-Qian, are you really...?"
"Um."
Xuan Fengqian nodded heavily, tilted her head slightly, and kissed his thin lips to prevent him from backing down again.
Leng Ye felt ashamed. He realized that his overly cautious attitude might have dampened her enthusiasm, so he dared not ask any more questions and instead responded to her with his actions.
Xuan Fengqian's heart was pounding, and she subconsciously glanced at him.
However, it was this one glance that caused a complete change in her attitude.
No...don't.
"I suspect we're not the same species!"
Xuanfeng's shallow eyes showed fear. She suddenly pushed him aside, jumped off the bed with a "whoosh," and said, still shaken, "Leng Ye, this matter is not urgent. I am pregnant and cannot move around too much."
Leng Ye completely ignored her fear and scooped her up onto the bed. "Scared? I know my limits."
He thought to himself, Xuan Fengqian is, after all, a Pure Yuan Immortal Body, so even if she is pregnant, it doesn't matter how many taboos there are.
With such minimal physical activity, it's really impossible for it to have affected the fetus.
"You really won't kill me?"
Xuan Fengqian said with half-belief and half-doubt, at this moment, she was already regretting it to the core.
However, this is not his fault.
If anyone is to blame, it's her for not anticipating the consequences of provoking him.
How could I bear to kill you?
Leng Ye tried his best to restrain his impulse and gently coaxed her.
He had a feeling that if this stalemate continued, he would be driven crazy by her.
Xuan Fengqian bit her lower lip tightly, pondered for a while, and then suddenly showed a look of heroic sacrifice on her face, saying in a trembling voice, "You... take it easy."
"Um."
Leng Ye responded in a deep voice.
Just as he was about to continue, images of Xuan Fengqian resisting him in every way before he lost his memory flashed through his mind.
The thought of her dim eyes and lifeless expression made him unable to bring himself to do it.
If she suddenly recalls everything from the past, she will definitely not be able to accept their current intimate behavior.
After careful consideration, Leng Ye seemed to have made a great decision before slowly releasing her.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I will send you back to the Immortal Realm first."
"Is it because of the immaturity of childhood?"
Xuan Fengqian looked at Leng Ye with a puzzled expression, her eyes filled with tears.
Leng Ye realized she had misunderstood and quickly explained, "It's not because of Zhi Mo. I have never touched her, nor have I ever liked her. The child in her womb is definitely not mine. The only reason I'm keeping her is to lure out the mastermind behind it all."
"If it's not because of her, then why?"
After waking up, Xuan Fengqian began to try hard to recall every little detail between them.
To her great disappointment, Leng Ye had barely responded to her over the past few thousand years, not to mention making any vows of eternal love, he had never even given her a decent promise.
Coupled with the sudden loss of her memories, Xuanfeng Qian, who was already extremely insecure, seemed to have her inner string snapped by brute force, becoming even more sensitive and fragile.
"How about we talk about this again in a few days, once you've calmed down a bit?"
Leng Ye gently dressed her, and seeing that she was still crying, he felt very conflicted.
"not good."
Xuan Fengqian pushed him away and ran out of the Soul Devouring Palace.
She finally mustered up the courage to take this step.
She thought Leng Ye would never refuse her, but to her surprise, his attitude was just as cold as before.
"where did you go?"
Feeling worried about her, Leng Ye hastily threw on an outer robe and rushed out of the Soul Devouring Palace as well.
"I'm very angry, stay away from me." Xuan Fengqian walked faster and faster, saying in a muffled voice.
"A-Qian, you've really misunderstood." Leng Ye took a deep breath, pulled her into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Give me your hand."
"don't want."
Xuan Fengqian muttered to herself, but her hand reached out to him against her will.
Seeing this, Leng Ye gently took her hand and pulled it towards himself, saying, "Can you feel it? I also want you very much, I want you like crazy."
"you..."
Xuan Fengqian slowly shifted her gaze to him, and after realizing where her hands were, her face flushed red.
The next instant, she withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, covered her flushed cheeks in embarrassment, and hurriedly turned her back.
Leng Ye wrapped his arms around her slender waist and whispered in her ear, "Now you believe me, right? I was just afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept me after you regained your memories because I had done so many wrong things before."
Xuan Fengqian turned her head slightly, looking worried, and asked, "Are you really alright?"
"If you move again, I might be crippled."
"But...I want to kiss you."
Feeling Leng Ye's care and concern, Xuan Fengqian's anger and grievances dissipated, leaving only joy and excitement.
"bring it on."
Leng Ye bowed slightly and brought his face close to Xuan Fengqian's. "Remember this, I belong only to you. You can do whatever you want with me."
Xuan Fengqian nodded heavily, then suddenly stretched her neck and gently kissed his cheek. "I'm going back to the Immortal Realm. Remember to come early tomorrow."
As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a gentle breeze.
Leng Ye was stirred by her light, fleeting kiss.
He never knew that a single kiss from his beloved could drive him to madness.
Leng Ye gently stroked his cheek, his lips curving upwards in a wild smile.
He couldn't wait to show off to everyone the cheek that Xuan Feng had kissed, and he wanted everyone to know that he belonged only to her.
—
The Celestial Realm, South Heavenly Gate
The White Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, like a great mountain, silently standing before the misty Southern Heavenly Gate.
He spotted Xuan Fengqian from afar, wearing a large, ill-fitting outer robe and looking shy. Suddenly, his impression of Leng Ye worsened.
This feeling is like having your carefully planted cabbage eaten by a dirty, smelly wild boar – it's so painful it's unbearable.
"Father, are you waiting for me?"
Xuan Fengqian accidentally bumped into Bai Di's arms.
Slightly embarrassed, she covered her flushed cheeks and explained softly, "I just went out for a walk to clear my head, I didn't do anything."
"My child, do you know what you are doing?"
“I know.” Xuan Feng nodded slightly and said seriously, “Di Jun told me everything that should and shouldn’t have been said.”
Bai Di looked somewhat surprised, his slightly rugged eyebrows furrowing tightly. "You don't resent him?"
Xuan Feng shook his head and said solemnly, "Before this, he may have done some things that I can't let go of. Now, I've completely forgotten those unpleasant things. Why not give myself and him another chance? Since you still like him, why give up so easily?"
Upon hearing Xuan Fengqian's explanation, Bai Di suddenly understood.
He suddenly realized that without the constraints of his memories, Xuan Fengqian could see his own heart more easily.
Just like her, since she still loves him, why give up so easily?
“My dear child, whatever decision you make after careful consideration, your father will always support you.”
Knowing he couldn't persuade Xuan Fengqian, Baidi simply stopped trying.
However, the thought of his beloved daughter, whom he had pampered for thousands of years, getting married soon was truly heartbreaking.
The only thing he can do now is to pave all the way out before shielding Xuan Fengqian from the calamity.
Leng Ye, hidden in the shadows, heard Xuan Fengqian's words clearly and was deeply moved.
After tens of thousands of years, he finally felt the favor of heaven.
Before this, he always felt that he was all alone and had no ties to anyone.
There is no such thing as being born, nor is there such thing as dying.
It wasn't until he had her that he realized happiness was so close to him...
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Leng Ye, who had lingered outside the South Heavenly Gate all night, entered the Qingfeng Palace with great enthusiasm.
The reason he was in such a hurry was simply so that she could see him the moment she opened her eyes.
But when he lifted the covers, he was surprised to find that Wuya was lying next to Xuanfeng, his pointed lips pressed against her ear, looking particularly intimate.
"What are you doing?"
Leng Ye glanced at Wuya, who was covered in dozens of layers of snow skin cream and whose body was filled with an extremely pungent fragrance, and questioned it unhappily.
"My husband, come here~"
"My husband, come here~"
Unexpectedly, he was met with a warm call from a man and a bird.
Leng Ye was speechless. He casually tossed Wuya off the couch, sat down on the edge of it, and asked Xuan Fengqian in a low voice, "What have you been doing behind my back?"
“Wuya is telling me your embarrassing stories. It said that once you had just changed into the underwear that it had washed all night, and then the Guhuo bird, who was infatuated with Wuya, beaked it and left several holes in the underwear.” Xuan Fengqian said this with feigned seriousness, but his eyes were full of laughter.
Recalling that embarrassing and suffocating past, a blush suddenly appeared on Leng Ye's usually unmoving icy face.
"Wuya also said that when you were talking in your sleep, you would always call my name in a seductive and passionate way. It also said that once, in your overwhelming emotions, you accidentally tore a pillow apart, shattering your bed..."
Leng Ye couldn't listen any longer and hurriedly covered Xuan Fengqian's mouth, saying in a deep voice, "Do you need a beating? If you dare to say another word, I'll deal with you right now."
"OK."
Xuanfeng gently pushed aside Leng Ye's large hand and nodded excitedly.
"..."
Leng Ye realized that such threats would no longer work on her, and in utter helplessness, he simply brought his lips to hers and sealed her mouth with his actions.
Seeing this, Wuya rolled his wings into a cylindrical shape and watched with great interest the two people who had been snuggling together on the bed again.
After a while, seeing that they were still just kissing and not making any further moves, it asked somewhat anxiously, "Can I join you?"
"roll."
Leng Ye hated being interrupted. With a gust of wind from her sleeve, she swept Wuya, who was chattering incessantly, out of the half-closed door with a "whoosh".
"Demon Lord, urgent report from the Nightmare Demon."
Jingzhe, who rushed over, caught Wuya who had been thrown out the door. Just as she was about to push open the door, she saw Leng Yexuan and Feng Qian being all lovey-dovey on the bed again, so she quickly retreated.
Interrupted time and time again, Leng Ye's face turned as black as ink.
Xuan Fengqian was shy and quickly pushed away Leng Ye's large hand, which had somehow slipped into her clothes, and awkwardly hid herself under the covers. "This is so embarrassing."
Leng Ye pulled away the quilt she was using to cover her face, and seeing her adorable, shy expression, his eyes and brows filled with laughter. "Next time, I will definitely remember to close the door."
"I was so nervous, and you were laughing?"
Xuanfeng glared at him angrily, and taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, suddenly asked him, "Before this, did you also tease Zhimo like you did just now?"
"That's not true."
Leng Ye reacted quickly, denying it outright: "My relationship with Zhi Mo is completely innocent, and we have never had any unusual intimate actions. Not only her, but I have never done that with any other woman either."
"I don't believe you for a second."
Xuan Fengqian had long heard of Leng Ye's romantic escapades, but she simply didn't want to think about them in detail.
Now, hearing him say that, she just thinks he's lying.
Leng Ye said somewhat awkwardly, "I don't like touching their bodies. In the past, it was only for the purpose of gratification. Moreover, I always do it under the premise of reverting to my true form as the Black Dragon, except for you."
"What's done is done. Don't talk like you're so innocent."
Xuan Fengqian was still uneasy and said in a muffled voice, "If you ever act recklessly again, don't come looking for me."
"I know I was wrong."
Leng Ye was filled with regret. If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have been so reckless in the first place.
Just then, Jingzhe's voice came from outside again, "Demon Lord, it's extremely urgent! According to the Dream Demon, the Fallen Demon is currently devouring the evil thoughts in the dreams of mortals in order to repair his wounds in a short time."
"Unexpectedly, Fuchen went against the heavens to repair his injuries by using forbidden techniques in the mortal realm."
Leng Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and he solemnly instructed Xuan Fengqian, "During this time, do not wander around. I'm going to the mortal realm now, so wait for me obediently."
"good."
Xuanfeng Qian was well aware of the seriousness of the matter. Even though he was somewhat worried about Leng Ye going alone, he had no choice but to compromise.
However, no sooner had Leng Ye left Qingfeng Palace than the bone whistle she had hidden in her dressing case suddenly flew into her hand with a "whoosh".
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