Chapter 599: The Merciless Emperor Descends to Earth to Experience the Tribulation and the Girl Who Wants to Blaspheme the Gods (54)

How is he like him!

Qingchuan leaned over and gradually made her forget her feelings for him and forget everything.

After that, it was a natural progression, as intense as...

Up and down, sleepless all night.

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Although Qingchuan was clearly in another world, he could still sense everything about his clone.

Time and again, in the midst of...

The tingling electric current was like tiny lightning bolts, slowly weaving a web that finally exploded completely.

Even Qingchuan's immortal soul was trembling slightly, and her body was buried in his arms, as if Lin Muching was right in front of him.

He immediately cast a spell to change his clothes.

Zong Qingchuan now had to admit that he did have feelings for her.

He already had selfish motives when he came down to earth early because of her, Qingchuan just magnified his selfish motives infinitely.

Magnify it a hundred times, magnify it to the point that he can no longer ignore it.

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Every day that follows, even though Qingchuan is in a new world, I can still empathize with Qingchuan's emotions.

"He" was very happy, every day, sticking with her, hugging her and touching her closely again and again, playing with the children, and their family of four riding on clouds and cranes, wandering around the beautiful secret islands in the fairyland.

When encountering danger, "he" can solve the problem with just a wave of his hand. He can carry her on his back and hold the two children at the same time, and they can be very intimate at night.

Those memories, those emotions, all come to him at the same time.

That kind of pleasure-oriented emotion filled his mind again and again, and as the days went by, he gradually became addicted and fell into it.

Zong Qingchuan has been pursuing the ruthless way all his life, but this is the first time he has felt such strong emotions.

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It was half a year later that I truly opened my heart and accepted all the emotions.

And these days, relying on his empathetic memory, he secretly watched them being happy, secretly watched her smiling face and her cheerful expression, and he felt a subtle sense of sadness.

Zong Qingchuan took out the Chaos Mirror again and again to read her words that she had said she had missed him for a long time.

After all, this sentence was truly spoken to him.

It describes the scene when the two met for the first time in the fairyland.

Zong Qingchuan is a mysterious god in the new world, but is just a peeping Tom who gets no response when he returns to the fairyland.

In the fairy palace.

Zong Qingchuan, who had not returned for half a year, suddenly appeared. Qingchuan was sitting by the water of the Fairy Pond playing Go alone.

Obviously waiting for him to come back.

"She fell asleep. Have you figured it out?"

Zong Qingchuan: “…”

I clearly feel the same way, but I still want to ask about it.

The Lord Emperor, dressed in fluttering white clothes, stood in a place surrounded by fairy mist, with a look of annoyance on his face, looking bleak.

He should say something later.

At this moment, Lin Muqing opened the door of the fairy palace and stepped out. He seemed very surprised that Zong Qingchuan appeared.

"Lord Emperor, long time no see."

Don't we see each other every day? Even though Qingchuan lowered his eyes, he could only see her running to Qingchuan's side, grabbing his ears and rubbing them vigorously, "See, I told you you can't solve it."

No one else could interrupt their intimacy. Even though Qingchuan's ears felt itchy as if they had been rubbed, her heart felt bitter as if she had drunk a pot of sour wine. It turned out that Qingchuan was not playing chess, but solving her game.

The moment Zong Qingchuan teleported back, he was filled with urgency and had no intention of looking at the empathetic memory.

"Well, long time no see."

Lin Muqing couldn't stand his always indifferent look, so she pinched Qingchuan's shoulder again. Qingchuan also grabbed her hand and played with it.

"And then?"

The pain coming from Zong Qingchuan's shoulder made his mind completely clear.

He walked over step by step, stood in front of her, and said seriously:

"I want to say that Qingchuan and I are the same."

"Can you give me a chance to love you?"

He pronounced the word "I" clearly, and said "I love you" word by word with care. His eyes had long been assimilated by Qingchuan's feelings, which were passionate and deep.

There is a deeper gaze inside than Qingchuan.

Lin Muqing hadn't said anything yet. Seeing Zong Qingchuan's expression change a little, she smiled softly, "Yes, but you have to prove it to me."

"I have proved that it is the same." Qingchuan put his arm around her waist while sitting.

Did what Zong Qingchuan wanted to do.

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The closer it gets to the end of the year, the busier I am. I'm going crazy. Now I can only sleep four hours a day, and it takes me four or five hours to write. I can't hold on any longer. After I finish this story, I'll see if I'm still busy. I may stop updating or finish it. I'm afraid that my heart will be dirty and there will be problems again. Sorry.