The Pacific Ocean? A deserted island?
Ruan Xianxian rolled over and straddled the man's waist and abdomen, and Gong Ye's strong and powerful arms held her tightly.
"Really? That's wonderful!"
After saying that, her face fell, and she counted on her fingers, "So we're going to have to live like savages?"
"Wearing animal skins and eating raw food, we had many children. Decades later, outsiders didn't know and thought we were undiscovered primitive people."
Speaking of children, childbirth on the island is so dangerous without advanced medical facilities!
"It could end up with both mother and child... Waaah!"
Before the word "fate" could be uttered, her thin lips were covered by a hand.
Meeting the man's deep eyes, Ruan Xianxian became angry and slapped his large hand away.
"Miyano, you didn't secretly learn how to deliver babies behind my back, did you?"
The thought of that possibility horrified her.
"Impossible. I'm telling you, forget about it. Even if I ask the orca mother to come ashore, I will never let you deliver my baby."
"Why?" Was delivering a baby more unacceptable to her than being trapped on the island forever?
"It will leave a psychological scar," Ruan Xianxian said seriously.
"I don't know how you are, but if I see you with broken bones and bleeding, and you end up giving birth to a baby that's way too big for your size..."
"Your future married life will definitely be affected. If you want to live on the island forever, I have a way."
Miyano said that on a whim, but seeing that she was actually thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "What method?"
Ruan Xianxian looked excited, as if just thinking about the scene made her incredibly happy.
"Buy the island!"
"Compared to this desolate, remote place in the Pacific Ocean, we can buy a deserted island in the tropical sea."
It's the Glass Sea, a tropical sea with crystal-clear waters and schools of coral reefs and fish.
"Mmm!" Ruan Xianxian leaned her soft body against the man's hard chest, her almond-shaped eyes shining brightly in the firelight. "It also needs to be close to the border, preferably in China."
"Not to mention that it would be easier to source materials for building an island, I can't even imagine how happy we would be if we could just leave the kids with our grandparents during summer and winter vacations and enjoy our own little world."
Whether it was because he also longed for the future she described, or because he never refused her requests, Miyano leaned down and kissed the top of the girl's head.
“Okay, I’ll take care of it when I get back. According to your description, the Xisha Islands are very suitable…” Miyano paused here.
"But it's very chaotic there right now. You can own it, but it's very difficult to buy it. What do you think about buying an island in the Pacific region of the Maldives?"
Ruan Xianxian rolled her eyes at him, "Don't dream. With our status, do you think the country will allow us to come and go as we please, except when we're on missions abroad?"
Miyano: "If you want to, you can."
“I don’t want to,” Ruan Xianxian said firmly. “It’s too far. My ears will hurt if I fly for too long, and besides, once Lu Yiyuan is far away, I’m too lazy to go through all that trouble.”
"The Xisha Islands are so nice; they're easy to get to and from, and they have everything I've ever dreamed of."
Miyano tilted his head slightly, gazing into her large, seemingly expressive eyes, then leaned down and said, "You really haven't changed at all."
The kiss was incredibly passionate; their lips parted, and both of them were slightly out of breath.
Ruan Xianxian nestled in his arms, calming her breathing and pondering the meaning of his words.
Nothing has changed?
She's become much more familiar to him than she was when they were children.
Actually, she never knew where Miyano’s obsession with her came from. Could it be based on just childhood friendship?
Honestly, it's just that she had a bad life in her past life, and before she died she fantasized about how wonderful it would be if Miyano were still alive.
If everything goes well for her, she will most likely forget about this childhood playmate with whom she didn't spend much time for a long time.
It may sound harsh, but it's true. The two of them never even had that classic, melodramatic life-saving scene. Judging by my own standards, I really don't understand where Miyano's obsession comes from.
He grabbed the person's face with both hands and pulled it forcefully to both sides. "Sometimes, I really want to throw your head off and see what's inside."
Miyano took one of her hands, placed it to his lips, and kissed it. "No need to throw it away, it's all filled with you."
Ruan Xianxian was delighted by the flattery.
Miyano is obsessive, she is extreme. Perhaps influenced by her family of origin, she craves favoritism, an extreme favoritism.
She can't adapt to the comfort zone of a normal relationship. If it were someone else, they might think Miyano is crazy as soon as they heard that the two of them would be living on a desert island.
Her first thought wasn't to reject his dangerous idea, but rather how to improve things...
Thinking of this, Ruan Xianxian couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Miyano, I've realized that we're the same kind of people!"
She pondered for a moment, swallowed the fruit the man fed her, went over the questions she wanted to ask in her mind, and gave up on asking him what had happened to him.
It's not that I'm not curious, but my intuition tells me that now is not a good time to speak up.
Some things are like Pandora's box; once opened at the wrong time, things may not go as expected.
So she asked, "What exactly happened that day?"
Her topic changed so quickly that Miyano paused in stroking her long hair, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.
“The island nation used its bloodline to draw upon a wisp of power from the town of Gosakura. The town of Gosakura has extremely high musical skills, and Sound Kill is just one of them.”
Before she even started, Ruan Xianxian's expression was already indescribable.
Empress Gosakumachi, skilled in music and bedroom arts, is trapped in a dreamlike world about family and music. Could Miyano be...?
Sexual techniques?
Why are you clinging to her like this only after you've woken up?
Just as she opened her mouth to say something, the system in her head went ballistic, [Shut up, if you trust me, then shut up.]
Believe me, unleashing the ferocity of a wild beast is not a wise choice. If you're prepared to get to the bottom of things and are ready to be stranded on a desert island for the rest of your life, then go ahead and ask.
Ruan Xianxian closed her open mouth. Her feeling at the time was right. The timing wasn't right. Once some truths were revealed, it might not be a good thing.
Until now, He has never done anything to harm her, and at this moment she chooses to believe in Him.
She rested her chin on the man's shoulder again.
Miyano gave her a deep look, his eyes dark and cold.
The system in my brain trembled and I muted it again.
When she spoke again, her voice was like water, "I also want to thank you for blowing up the palace and destroying the medium. The Blood Curse only managed to bring up that good-for-nothing from Housakura Town."
Mokun's old man is capable of handling it.
"Who is Mo Kun?" she asked, then realized how Gong Ye knew the palace had been bombed? Or was it her who bombed it? She gave a dry laugh.
Miyano paused, then patiently explained, "It's that ancestor who possessed you, the Oroqen, also known as the Ajiaoru Shaman."
Upon hearing the name "Old Shaman," Ruan Xianxian's rosy face turned pale instantly, and she gripped the man's sleeve tightly, her breathing becoming rapid.
“我看到了，看到他化作一团黑雾与天皇力量正面对冲……他是不是，是不是……”
是不是已经彻底消失了的话，无论如何也问不出口。
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