Chapter 153: What Ning wants, what Ye wants
The world seemed to stop at this moment.
Dongfang Yuning's mind was blank, leaving only Nangong Ye's eyes, as deep as the abyss, but burning with the flames that could burn away all shackles, and his earth-shattering and resounding declaration -
"I have Ning'er, that's enough!"
It’s not that we will have children, it’s not that children are our continuation, but that children are absolutely not necessary, and it is enough to bet everything on one thing!
The huge and unprecedented impact force, like the most violent tsunami, instantly broke down all the embankments and assumptions in Dongfang Yuning's heart.
That wasn't touching; it was a shock that completely shook the soul and overturned cognition! A kind of ecstasy that was almost dizzying, a kind of ecstasy that was cherished beyond all laws of the world and placed in an absolutely unique position!
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Her throat felt like it was blocked by boiling lava, and her eye sockets betrayed her will first, quickly filling with thick mist, and her vision instantly became blurry.
Warm liquid gushed out without warning, rolling down her smooth cheeks, one drop, two drops... and hit Nangong Ye's fingers that were holding her cheek.
The hot touch made Nangong Ye's heart shrink suddenly.
A subtle flash of panic flashed across his eyes, as if his words had frightened her, or perhaps... disappointed her? He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away her tears.
Just as his fingertips were about to touch her wet cheek——
Dongfang Yuning moved.
She suddenly raised her hands, not to wipe her tears, but to grab the collar of Nangong Ye's shirt with force and tightness! The force was so great that it almost deformed the luxurious brocade.
She raised her little face, which was tearful but glowing with astonishing brilliance due to her inner excitement. Tears were still falling, but her eyes, washed by tears, were as bright as the brightest stars in the night sky, burning with blazing light, which went straight into the depths of Nangong Ye's eyes!
"Husband..."
Her voice was heavily nasal and trembling slightly with excitement, but every word was crystal clear, with a clarity that cut through the fog and a power that struck the soul directly.
"Your ideas... are different from everyone else's! So strange... and so overbearing!"
She sniffed, tears still flowing, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise up, blooming into a thrilling smile that was a mixture of tears and extreme joy:
"But... I like you so much! I like you so much! I like you so much... my heart is about to explode! Husband, I love you!"
System 118:
[Ding——!!! The host's soul resonance index has exceeded the critical point! The emotional firewall has completely collapsed!]
The core program announced: This rare 'self-centered' love concept is worth far more than the total wealth in this system's database! It is recommended that the host immediately initiate a permanent binding! Immediately! Immediately!]
"Ning'er..."
Nangong Ye was shocked by her tearful, straightforward and passionate confession. His Adam's apple rolled violently and a storm was gathering in his deep eyes. The surging emotions in them almost overflowed.
He called her name softly, his voice very hoarse, with a kind of ecstasy of regaining what he had lost and a desire to rub her into his bones and blood.
"I love you."
He had never spoken these three words so clearly, so solemnly, and yet so richly packed with meaning. They were no longer whispers of emotion, but a declaration from the depths of his soul.
The moment he finished speaking, he no longer waited or hesitated.
He suddenly lowered his head, and with an almost pious and predatory look, he deeply kissed her slightly open lips, which were still stained with salty tears!
“Hmm…”
This kiss, unlike the gentle and lingering ones before, carried a fierce and reassuring intensity like a tsunami. It was branded firmly and unquestionably on her, etched deep into her soul!
The moment he kissed her, Dongfang Yuning's body trembled slightly, but she didn't flinch at all. Instead, she seemed to be ignited with all her passion and courage, and responded to him actively and enthusiastically!
Her slender arms no longer just grabbed his collar, but climbed up forcefully, wrapped around his strong neck, and pulled him lower and closer!
She responded to his demands clumsily but enthusiastically, awkwardly trying to take the initiative, pouring all her emotions, all her joy, and all her "I love it" into this kiss without reservation.
She even boldly stuck out her tongue, and with the courage of a newborn calf, gently traced the line of his slightly cool lips, eliciting a stronger and deeper response from him.
Lips and tongues intertwined, breaths blending.
An unprecedented, heart-pounding tingling sensation, like the subtlest yet strongest electric current, instantly exploded from the two people's tightly pressed lips and quickly spread to every part of their limbs!
My heartbeats were pounding so hard in my ears that I couldn't tell them apart.
The body temperature is rising rapidly, and the air around it becomes sticky and hot.
Nangong Ye's arms around her waist suddenly tightened with such force that they almost broke her slender waist and embedded it into his body.
The other hand tightly clasped the back of her head, fingertips deeply inserted into her cloud-like black hair, holding her in place and deepening this almost suffocating kiss.
Dongfang Yuning felt like a small boat floating in the stormy waves, completely dominated by his breath, his strength, and his surging emotions.
The feeling of lack of oxygen made her dizzy, but a strange, trembling and extremely longing heat surged from deep within her body.
She could only cling to him tighter, as if grabbing the only driftwood, a broken and sweet whimper escaped from her throat, and it was hard to tell whether it was a protest or an invitation.
The ambiguous atmosphere silently diffuses, lingers, and entangles under the warm yellow candlelight, so strong that it cannot be dissolved.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a moment, maybe a century.
Nangong Ye finally stepped back a little, ending the deep kiss that almost consumed all the oxygen for both of them.
His forehead was still against hers, and they were both breathing heavily, their hot breath hitting each other's flushed and hot face.
Dongfang Yuning felt weak all over, almost completely collapsed in his strong arms, his eyes were blurred and watery, his plump lips were kissed by him until they were rosy and slightly swollen, like the petals of a crabapple tree well nourished by rain and dew, slightly opened, quickly absorbing the fresh air.
Nangong Ye lowered his eyes and gazed deeply at the person in his arms, who was completely infatuated and charming after being kissed by him.
In those deep eyes, the storm did not subside, but instead settled into a darker, more dangerous, and more seductive vortex, in which her confused figure was clearly reflected, burning with undisguised desire and... an almost pious satisfaction.
His Adam's apple rolled heavily again, and the dark color in his eyes surged even more violently. He lowered his head slightly, and his hot lips did not cover hers again. Instead, with a torturous, slow, and possessive trajectory, he gently landed on her slightly trembling eyelids and kissed away the remaining moisture.
Then, it meandered all the way down along her straight and delicate nose bridge, and finally, with scorching temperature and heavy breathing, it was imprinted on her sensitive earlobes and slender and fragile neck like a brand.
"Um……"
The moist and hot touch and his heavy, hot breath sprayed on the most delicate skin on the side of her neck, causing Dongfang Yuning to tremble violently all over, feeling numb and unbearable as if he had been electrocuted.
She couldn't help but let out a short and sweet gasp, and her body snuggled more softly into his arms. She subconsciously raised her head, revealing the curve of her fair and graceful neck to him without reservation, in a silent invitation.
Her hands were still tightly clasped around his neck, her fingertips unconsciously digging into his strong back muscles, trembling slightly.
That subtle tremor, filled with dependence and desire, was like the strongest fuel, instantly igniting the already raging dark fire in Nangong Ye's eyes.
He tightened his arms around her waist, almost lifting her up.
The other hand, which was originally clasping the back of her head, slowly moved down with scorching temperature and irresistible strength, stroking the delicate curve of her back, and finally stopped at her slender waist. Through the thin summer shirt, the burning temperature of the palm ironed her skin, with a sense of declaring sovereignty.
The delicate kisses, like feathers carrying sparks, continued to linger and brand her sensitive neck and delicate collarbone.
Every suck, every lick with the tip of the tongue, caused the person in his arms to tremble more violently and whimper sweeter.
"Brother Aye..."
Dongfang Yuning's consciousness became a little blurred under the impact of the tide of emotion. She could only murmur his name unconsciously. Her voice was so soft that water could drip out of it, with a kind of charm that she herself had not even noticed.
The two hearts were closely connected and resonated fiercely in an unprecedented way.
The attraction of the soul and the desire of the body are interwoven into the most primitive melody, which plays silently in this warm night, lingering and ambiguous.
System 118:
[…]
After a long period of silence, there was a very slight "sizzling" sound, as if the processor was overheating and on the verge of burning out, and then it completely entered the energy-saving sleep mode.
It needs time to cool down and digest this extreme emotional storm of carbon-based creatures that transcends all its logical algorithms.
The night wind seemed to have become gentle, gently brushing against the copper bells hanging on the corners of the pavilion, making an almost inaudible tinkle, like the whisper of a lover.
The blushing and heart-pounding ambiguous heat in the room finally subsided slowly under Nangong Ye's strong willpower, just like the surging tide receding, leaving behind the delicate and soft beach.
He still held Dongfang Yuning tightly, but the strength he put in changed from being so strong that it almost crushed her to a cherishing embrace.
His lips left her sensitive neck and began to peck at her smooth forehead, the red corners of her eyes, and her lips that were swollen and red from his kisses, with endless pity...
Dongfang Yuning lay softly on his broad and solid chest, her cheek pressed against his heart which was gradually calming down after violent ups and downs, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat.
She felt exhausted all over. The intense emotional shock and intimate entanglement just now had almost exhausted all her strength, leaving only a kind of lazy satisfaction that penetrated her bones and a kind of peace that made her soul completely soothed.
Nangong Ye's warm big palm stroked her long hair that was scattered on her back very gently and intermittently, with a gentleness that was almost worshipful.
The only sounds in the room were the two people's gradually calming breathing and the intertwined rhythm of their heartbeats.
After a long time, it seemed that the stars had moved a little bit across the sky.
Dongfang Yuning moved slightly in his arms, raised her eyes, which were still filled with moisture and lingering emotions, and looked at his perfectly lined jaw.
She stretched out her finger, and with an attachment like a survivor and an indescribable cherishment, she carefully and gently touched his chin, where a slight blue stubble appeared.
The slightly prickly touch made her fingertips shrink slightly, and then she pressed them even tighter, with a strange attachment.
"Brother Aye..."
Her voice was very soft and light, with a hint of hoarseness after love affairs, like a coquettish kitten.
"What you just said... is that true? You only want me, not the child?"
Nangong Ye lowered his head, his deep eyes like the gentlest night sky, completely covering her small figure.
He held her restless little hand, wrapped it in his warm palm, pulled it to his lips, and placed a solemn kiss on the slender fingertips.
"Absolutely true."
His voice was low and firm, with an unshakable commitment.
"Ning'er, you are the only thing I must have. Everything else, including children, is just icing on the cake. If you don't have it, it doesn't matter.
If the existence of this flower could harm you in the slightest, it would be the greatest dereliction of duty in my life, Nangong Ye. I would rather not have it."
Dongfang Yuning's eyes felt hot again. She buried her face deeper into his arms, greedily absorbing the reassuring scent from him.
After a moment, a muffled voice came from his chest, a little nasal, but very clear:
"But...what if...I mean, what if...I actually...also want a little one like you, or like me?"
She paused, and her voice became even smaller, a little shy and tentative.
"Watching him grow up, teaching him martial arts and literacy, watching him running around around us... seems... pretty good, too?"
Nangong Ye's hand that was stroking her long hair paused slightly.
He was silent for a moment, as if thinking seriously about this if.
Then, he lowered his head and gently rubbed his chin against the top of her soft hair, his voice filled with an all-embracing gentleness and an almost doting indulgence:
"If Ning'er wants it, it will be a gift from God. I will treasure it and protect it with all my heart."
His tone changed, with unquestionable firmness.
"But the prerequisite is that this must be based on Ning'er being safe and willing, and not suffering any additional risks or grievances.
If this process makes you feel even the slightest bit uncomfortable, reluctant, or dangerous, Ning'er, I would rather personally cut off this possibility of adding icing on the cake."
He held her face in his hands and let her look directly into his eyes, which were solemn and serious beyond all else.
"Remember, with me, no one and nothing can be above your well-being and happiness. Not even our children!
You will always be my only necessity, and my only bottom line and reverse scale in this life."
This extremely overbearing yet affectionate declaration was like the warmest current, instantly filling Dongfang Yuning's limbs and bones, and soothing every corner of her soul.
"Husband..."
She called him again, her voice soft and sweet, full of complete dependence and satisfaction.
She took the initiative to move forward and quickly pressed a kiss on his lips, then like a kitten that had successfully stolen some food, she nestled back into his arms contentedly, closed her eyes, and an irrepressible, extremely sweet smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
"Um."
Nangong Ye responded softly, tightened his arms, and held her more tightly in his arms.
The weight in his arms, the warmth in his arms, the breath in his arms, are the meaning of his entire world.
System 118 low energy mode restart:
[Beep... Ambient temperature detected, emotional wavelength stable and harmonious. Analysis conclusion: The host has completed a permanent soul binding contract with the top scarce resource (Prince Yong, Nangong Ye).
Core clause of the contract: 'Ning alone is sufficient.' Additional clause: 'Whatever Ning desires, Ye will follow.' Risk assessment: Extremely low (the binding party's will is unbreakable).
Return Assessment: Continuous positive sentiment, annualized rate of return...overflowing the calculation limit. Recommendation: Maintain the status quo. This system will continue to monitor the stability and appreciation potential of this "super-high-quality asset."
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