Feng Guang was only slightly surprised, but soon his kiss made her body go weak and her mind and body flutter... cough, it seems a bit too unreserved.
But she remembered that he was injured, so she didn't dare to press down on him. She could only passively endure his intoxicating kiss. His lips and tongue were gently nibbled or softly licked. No matter which one it was, even if the movement was a little clumsy, it made her reluctant to leave.
She suddenly thought, to hell with that mission to win over Chu Yu, she likes this man.
After a long while, their lips parted, bringing with them a moment of silence.
Fengguang and the man who had just opened his eyes were speechless for a moment. Only the lingering ambiguity in the air revealed how blush-inducing and heart-pounding the scene that had just gone out of control had been.
It seemed that he could remain silent for a long time if she didn't speak, so Feng Guang couldn't help but speak up, getting straight to the point, "Fang Yue, do you like me?"
His pale face had a slight flush, making him look more like someone with a high fever than someone who had lost too much blood.
Feng Guangfu lowered her head again, her forehead touching his, her beautiful eyes getting closer to his dark eyes. She suddenly smiled, "It's good that you don't have a fever, otherwise... I might have had to feed you medicine again."
Taking medicine...
No, he likes to drink medicine.
Using this special method that only she can use.
"Fang Yue, do you like me?" she asked again, playfully picking up a strand of his long hair and holding it in her hand, secretly envious of how good this big man's hair was.
Fang Yue whispered two words, "I like it."
"I like you too." She smiled and lay down beside him. The bed wasn't too big or too small, just enough for two people to lie down close together. She snuggled under the covers and took his slightly cool hand in hers. Soon, he took her hand in return. She complained, "Fang Yue, Fang Yue, even though you're pretty silly and always getting hurt, that's precisely why I worry about you. Tell me, if it weren't for me, how many times would you have died?"
"So, my life is glorious." He smiled faintly, stroking her long hair scattered on the bed with his other hand. "Your hairpin..."
"It fell off when I was fighting with that old bastard. Don't worry about it. Once you're healed, come with me to the street to buy a new one."
His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids. Mimicking what she had just done, he hooked a strand of her hair with his finger, brought it to his nose, and inhaled its fragrance. He uttered only one word, "Okay."
Feng Guang found his series of little gestures incredibly endearing, and her heart pounded wildly. She tugged at his hand in bed and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to focus solely on the Dao? You didn't even like the cute and charming junior sister, so why are you suddenly saying you like me?"
"How can one know from the scenery that Junior Sister is so lovely and charming?"
"I just know." Aren't all junior sisters like this? She pressed her head even closer to his cheek. "Don't change the subject, tell me now."
Fang Yue found her interrogation style both adorable and exasperating, and couldn't help but hate his injured body, which prevented him from doing anything. He sighed, "Feng Guang once questioned, if one abandons the seven emotions and six desires, is one still human? Perhaps, I am ultimately just an ordinary person. I cannot be like Chisongzi, nor do I wish for an ending with you, welcoming the snow on the road to the immortal realm."
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