With an hour as her reason, Yan Xuehen was much more relaxed. She clearly intended to devote herself wholeheartedly to this hour-long romance so that she would have no regrets and could completely sever her ties with love afterward.
After the hug, the relationship between the two was noticeably more natural.
The two walked hand in hand down the street. Yan Xuehen felt a mix of shyness and embarrassment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Now that you know about Xiaoyao Tower's background, aren't you going to investigate it?"
"Why are you investigating? It has nothing to do with me," Zuan said, scrutinizing her. "Besides, even if it does, it's not as important as you. I don't care about anything else for the next hour; my real priority is to have a proper relationship with you."
Yan Xuehen was somewhat dazed. Was this what it felt like to be in love?
At this moment, she felt a mix of joy and shyness, along with a touch of inexplicable fear.
The two strolled under the moonlight in silence, neither of them speaking, as if they both cherished the tranquility.
After walking for a while, Yan Xuehen looked towards Zishan and finally couldn't help but say, "If we keep going like this, we probably won't reach Zishan by dawn."
Zuan thought about it and realized it made sense. If the two of them disappeared together at dawn, there would probably be all sorts of rumors.
So he summoned his Wind and Fire Wheels and then reached out to Yan Xuehen in an inviting gesture.
Yan Xuehen subconsciously shook her head: "I can fly by myself."
“We’re a couple, so we should be affectionate,” Zuan said with a smile.
Yan Xuehen's face flushed slightly: "We agreed beforehand that we couldn't have any intimate behavior."
The hug and holding hands were already the maximum she could accept.
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There was less than an hour left. Zu An was no longer his usual carefree self; his tone was filled with desolation.
Seeing his expression, Yan Xuehen felt a pang of pain in her heart. Yes, there was less than an hour left. Anyway, it wasn't anything too outrageous. It wasn't like they hadn't spent time together on the Wind and Fire Wheel before.
With this thought in mind, she stopped resisting, and lightly touched the ground to his side.
Zuan pulled her into his arms, hugged her from behind, and then soared into the sky on his Wind and Fire Wheels.
Held tightly in his arms, surrounded by masculine energy, Yan Xuehen felt as if an electric current was flowing through her body, raising a layer of fine goosebumps.
Her breathing quickened, and although the cold wind was howling past her ears, she could only remember the warm breath he exhaled.
"What did you just say?" Yan Xuehen asked with some shame. Although the howling wind around them was quite loud, she, a grandmaster, hadn't heard what he said at such close range. Clearly, too many thoughts had flashed through her mind when he hugged her.
Zuan laughed and lifted her arm: "I told you to do this."
When the other person touched her armpit, Yan Xuehen trembled and hurriedly said, "Don't...don't touch me, I'll move myself."
After she stretched her arms out, she asked with some doubt, "What is the point of this movement? It actually increases wind resistance during flight."
"Don't move." Zuan gently embraced her slender waist from behind, then rested his chin on her shoulder, the two whispering sweet nothings in each other's ears.
"What...what are you doing..." Yan Xuehen's voice trembled slightly as the two...
Their faces were pressed together, and they could even clearly feel each other's breath.
"This is the classic pose of the male and female protagonists in a love story from my hometown..." Zu'an answered slowly, as if reminiscing about something.
"What love story?" Yan Xuehen was taken aback. She was quite knowledgeable, but she had never heard of such an action before.
"Once upon a time, there was a boy named Jack, and a rich young lady named Rose..." Zaun recounted the story from his memory.
As Yan Xuehen listened, she couldn't help but frown: "Why do I feel something is strange? Doesn't Ruth have a fiancé who loves her deeply? How can she do this to her fiancé and her family?"
Zuan's breath hitched; she never expected her focus to be on this: "Uh, it was an arranged marriage; she didn't love her fiancé. She and Jack were true love, and those were the happiest times of her life. For love, she bravely broke through the shackles of societal norms, and Jack sacrificed his life for her..."
Yan Xuehen suddenly spoke up: "Are you telling this story to imply that I should break free from the shackles of traditional morality and be with you?"
Zuan: "..."
Is there something wrong with this woman's thought process?
"Uh, I really didn't mean that. We were flying through the air, and I instinctively thought of that classic pose, so I just blurted out this story to you..."
Yan Xuehen's lips curled up slightly; it was rare to see him so embarrassed.
But does this guy really think I don't know what he's up to?
"If Rose and Jack were truly in love, why did Jack, after dying for her, choose to live on, even marrying another man and having a child?"
So many children?
Zuan couldn't help but scratch his head: "Well, I can only say that their customs are different there; double suicide is not something to be encouraged..."
Yan Xuehen shook her head: "I feel like there's something strange about this story; there are many illogical parts."
Zuan was somewhat frustrated. Just as Yun Jianyue had said, this guy was an ice queen. She was actually here studying the plausibility of such a touching love story.
At this moment, Yan Xuehen was conflicted. In the story he had just told, Jack and Rose kissed passionately after doing this action. What if he took the opportunity to kiss me now?
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