After all the wounds were covered with ointment, Fenjue raised his eyes and reached out to stroke Gingerbread's eyebrows.
Help her tuck the stray hairs behind her ears.
"Shall we skip our cultivation tomorrow?"
His deep voice was filled with heartache.
“No… no need…” Gingerbread sniffed and turned her face away to calm herself down.
Then he turned back to look at Fenjue.
He said in a serious tone.
"Xiao Jue, I suddenly realized that I'm not as able to endure hardship as I used to be since I had you."
The cultivation world is inherently cruel.
She shouldn't have felt that cultivating was tiring and annoying.
Fen Jue stretched out his arms and hugged her, nuzzling his chin against her head, and whispered, "It's normal to want to rest sometimes. You've already done a great job."
No one works harder than you.
He softened his tone and comforted her.
Then I heard the little one in my arms sob, "Hmph, I won't rest, I'll work even harder!"
"I'm someone who's going to ascend to heaven very soon."
He let go of her hand and looked at the person in front of him.
Her nose was red, and she wiped away her tears fiercely, her little mouth stubbornly pouting.
The little guy may seem carefree and easygoing, but when it comes to things he wants to stick to, he's more resilient than anyone else.
"Okay, I'll cook you delicious food every day and help you apply the medicine so you won't be so tired, okay?"
"Uh-huh……"
Gingerbread lay in Fen Jue's arms, her little hands playing with a few strands of his dark hair.
The room was quiet and cozy.
At this moment.
A tender, lingering voice sounded from above.
"Fairy Cake, would you be my Daoist partner?"
"!!!"
Gingerbread nearly bit her tongue, turning to look at him with a mixture of shock and delight in her eyes.
"What...what did you say?"
Fen Jue had a smile on her lips; her eyes and mouth were round, and she was incredibly cute.
An undisguised laugh escaped his throat.
Hold her tight.
He rested his chin on the crook of her neck.
"I said, beautiful, lovely, and highly skilled fairy cake, would you be willing to become my Daoist partner?"
"Will you stay with me forever?"
The breath of someone speaking reached her neck, and Gingerbread blushed from her ears to her cheeks.
"I...I...I..."
Her mind suddenly went blank.
I hesitated for a long time but couldn't say what was on my mind.
Fen Jue sighed softly, feigning grievance, and said, "Alas, Fairy Bing doesn't want to be my Daoist partner..."
"This god is so pitiful..."
"No! I didn't!"
Gingerbread explained anxiously, "I want to, I really want to, I wish I could marry you right now!"
"real?"
Fen Jue tried his best to suppress the upward curve of his lips.
"Yes, really!"
She hugged Fenjue and kissed him passionately. After finishing, she asked with a smile, "Do you believe me now? Did you feel my sincerity?"
He laughed out loud, his expression one of doting affection.
"I believe you. I believe everything you say."
"As for sincerity..." He paused, glancing at the anxiety in her eyes out of the corner of his eye, and let out a low, pleasant laugh, "I naturally felt it too."
"why are you laughing?"
Gingerbread suddenly realized.
That old man was just pretending to be pitiful.
"Fenjue, you're so annoying!"
Gingerbread jumped off the bed angrily, but Fenjue grabbed her hand, pulled her back, and held her on his lap.
"I was wrong……"
“I admit I was getting a little impatient with you not saying anything.”
Gingerbread looked up and met his affectionate gaze. She whispered, "Then you can seduce me, and I'll forgive you."
"What?" Fen Jue raised an eyebrow.
Her face turned bright red. "Never mind, I was just kidding!"
After saying that, he tried to run away.
In the end, he was still captured and taken back by a certain deity.
...
This night.
Candlelight and incense create a tender and enchanting atmosphere.
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