His delicate forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.
A hoarse voice rose in the ear of the beautiful woman with dreamy eyes, breathing heavily.
"Yan Yan, relax."
"I'm... nervous."
Upon hearing these three words, Ye Minghan, who was above her, couldn't help but smile.
"Why are you nervous? It's only the first time that you feel pain..."
The next second, she took the initiative to kiss his lips, preventing him from saying those words that made her blush.
He knew she was shy.
Since we're not allowed to talk about it, we'll just do it.
The bed then began to rock and sway abnormally.
This scene was completely hidden by the curtains, and no one could see it, not even the wind.
...
On a bright, sunny afternoon, Yu Yuanyuan walked along the streets of the capital, gazing at the shops adorned with red lanterns.
She knew that today was her best friend Hua Hua's wedding day.
She hadn't seen Huahua since she was captured by soldiers in Peach Blossom Village.
That day, she was suddenly released and grabbed one of the officers, asking about her friends' whereabouts.
The man known as Deputy Yang told her that she should never approach the young mistress again, otherwise no one could save her.
After that, she was kicked out.
Yu Yuanyuan snapped out of her reverie and pressed her hand to her chest, where all the banknotes Hua Hua had given her that night were hidden, enough to ensure she would live a very, very good life for the rest of her days.
But she would never see her again.
Hua Hua, you must be happy forever.
A single tear falls silently into the dust, until it disappears completely.
Just then, a familiar voice sounded behind her. "Yuanyuan?"
That was... her husband, Tong Shaohua.
He's back.
The next second, she was pulled into a familiar embrace from behind.
“Yuanyuan, I’ve finally found you. I’m sorry, it was my oversight that made you suffer.”
“I bought a house in Beiping, and we will live there from now on, just the two of us.”
Tears streamed down Yu Yuanyuan's face. Was this the happiness that had been delayed? She softly replied, "Okay."
Tong Shaohua then took her hand, left the crowd, and got into a car and drove away.
Meanwhile, Han Rui, who had not attended the wedding banquet at the Ye family's residence, was sitting in a private room at Hongfu Restaurant, turning the beads in his hand and listening to his guards' report.
"Commander Han, it has been confirmed that the woman in the white dress that the villagers pulled up is indeed Bai Xue."
"A fire burned for three days and three nights in the deep abyss. Today, we secretly sent people to check, and they have all been reduced to ashes."
These two sentences plunged Han Rui into deep silence.
It took him quite a while before he gave the order.
"Go back to the Northwest, and don't mess with Ye Minghan."
Even those skilled in unorthodox arts cannot destroy Ye Minghan.
He wasn't stupid enough to throw his life away.
...
Time flies and never returns; sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The young couple, who had been together for seventy years, had no children.
Still retaining their youthful appearance, he and she moved to a secluded paradise when they entered another social class in China, no longer concerning themselves with worldly affairs.
There were only him and her here, undisturbed by outsiders.
As he approached the end of his life, she held him tightly, her still glistening eyes brimming with tears.
In this life, he was the one who left before her.
In his final moments, he stroked her cheek and said:
"Yan Yan, I am very happy in this life. In the next life, I will come to find you again."
At the moment he closed his eyes forever, a crystal tear slid down his cheek.
But he never woke up again to wipe away her tears.
Only then did Hua Qingyan realize how painful it was for him to face her death in the previous small world.
The next second, she kissed his still handsome and youthful face, closed her eyes, and silently murmured:
"Hanhan, wait for me, I'm coming to find you."
The two bodies, tightly embracing each other, then transformed into starlight and floated into the sky.
The black light closely followed the golden light.
The house where he and she lived was also destroyed.
All traces of them left here have been erased.
Little Lemon, who was waiting in the clouds, saw the Demon Lord and the Goddess Qingyan leave and quickly chased after them.
The forgotten ruler of the demon realm still lives in the wild forest as a savage.
Without any sorcery, he has been eating grass here for seventy years!
He couldn't leave or return to the small world that had been sealed off.
When he saw the two dazzling rays of light drifting out of the small world, he immediately shouted:
"Goddess Qingyan, I'm still here. Take me away!"
...
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