Wan Ge gently stroked his head with her fingertips, softly soothing him. It seemed she wanted to lull him to sleep and calm him down.
Cecilia gently closed her eyes, but was suddenly jolted awake a second before she could fall asleep. She abruptly pushed the person in front of her away, her eyes filled with wariness: "What do you want to do!"
I almost fell for her sweet words and warm embrace!
She's an elf, and she's always had a good relationship with those people; it's impossible for her to be nice to herself.
"I didn't mean to do anything, really." Wan Ge looked at the person who was wary of her and gently reassured him in a softer voice, "I won't hurt you."
Seeing that the other person was about to walk towards him, Cisel immediately drew his sword and pointed it at her: "Don't come any closer!"
Cecilia didn't know why, but whenever Cecilia hugged her, her mind would go blank and she would lose all ability to think, so she couldn't let her hug her.
Wan Ge still remembered the first time she met him was in the forest, and he took her back to the palace and made her his queen. Now, when they meet again, he's pointing swords at her. Is this appropriate?
Despite warnings, Cissel continued to approach, step by step. Cissel's sword was pressed against Wan Ge's shoulder; if she took another step, the sword would pierce her flesh.
But Wan Ge didn't stop; she kept moving forward. Just as she expected, Cecil didn't hurt her; instead, he took a step back: "What exactly do you want?"
Why wasn't she afraid?
“Cesare, admit it, you won’t hurt me, I know, because I’m your wife.” Even though he had just committed many killings, he wouldn’t hurt her.
"You're not my wife! You're not... You don't even know me, no... I don't even know you." He didn't recognize her at all; this was the first time he had seen her.
"But now that we've met, I'm your future wife."
"Why? Why are you so sure?" A thought flashed through Cissell's mind: "It's a prophecy, isn't it? I don't believe in prophecies, so it's not!"
It was because of the so-called prophecy that they treated him and his mother this way.
"No, it's not a prophecy. I told you I'm your future wife, I come from the future." Wan Ge hugged him again.
When Cecilia tried to push him away, Wange kissed his lips directly and gently rubbed the back of his ear with her fingertips, his most sensitive spot.
"Cissel, don't resist me. I'll take you away, okay? Let's leave here and never come back." Wan Ge's voice was soft again.
Now all that remains of them is a pile of ruins, with some stones still falling. Gods return to nothingness after they die, so there is no longer a god's body. The only things that remain are the blood stained in the ruins and the marks left by the sword in his hand.
Cecilia tried to resist, but suddenly everything went black, and she collapsed straight into Wan Ge's arms.
…
When Cicel awoke, he was in an unfamiliar place, seemingly a miracle. An ancient forest, with the remnants of abandoned buildings on the ground, suggested that gods had once inhabited this place.
They are now in a tree hollow, which Wange has tidied up with magic and turned into a small treehouse that they can live in.
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