Xingyue stared at the man in red in front of her, her eyes flashing with an elusive and complex light.
She seemed to want to find the answer from the other person's deep eyes, but seemed lost in the endless abyss.
"Lolo, are you...really the Demon Lord?"
Xingyue's voice revealed the disbelief deep in her heart. Although everything before her eyes was so real, she still seemed unable to fully believe this fact.
Second Luo smiled slightly. He reached out his hand and gently stroked Xingyue's beautiful face, saying softly, "Yes, sister, Luo Luo is the master of this demon world. Of course, in front of you, no matter when and where, I can always be the Luo Luo that belongs only to you."
His words were like a spring breeze, bringing with them a hint of warmth that made people unable to resist sinking into them.
Xingyue nodded. Thinking back to the meticulous care and attention Di Er Luo had given her along the way, a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
"So... since you, Luoluo, are the Demon Lord, can you help your sister regain her lost memories?" Xingyue looked straight into the eyes of the second Luo with full anticipation, hoping to see a positive answer.
The second Luo's eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was lost in a brief thought.
After a moment, he raised his head, nodded solemnly, and said, "Of course there is no problem. As long as sister asks, Luo Luo will do his best to fulfill her wish. But..." Having said this, he paused for a moment, and his tone became a little solemn.
Seeing this, Xingyue hurriedly asked, "Just what? Is there any difficulty?" She frowned slightly, and a look of worry appeared on her face.
After all, for Xingyue at this moment, recovering her memory is of vital importance, and any factors that may affect this process make her wary.
"Sister, Luoluo never does business at a loss, so Luoluo needs to think carefully about this matter..."
As he spoke, the second Luo stretched out his slender white fingers and gently picked up the strand of silky soft hair that fell on his shoulder. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a smile that was half a smile, with a bit of evil and endless charm.
Xingyue, who was standing aside, immediately recalled the solemn warning Qianye had given her in the past after hearing these words - if she wanted to gain something from the Demon Lord, she would have to pay an extremely painful price!
Thinking of this, Xingyue couldn't help but secretly raise her guard and asked, "If that's the case, then may I ask, Lord Demon, what conditions or items do you require in order to complete this transaction with Xingyue and help her regain her lost memories?"
When he heard Xingyue say such words that were obviously unfamiliar, an indescribable pain suddenly surged in Di Er Luo's heart.
He smiled bitterly and said slowly, "Well, if Luoluo must make a request... well, then let Luoluo plant a cinnabar mole on my sister's heart. What do you think?"
The second Luo's voice is low and mellow, as pleasant as the sound of nature, but it contains an irresistible magic that seems to be able to penetrate the human soul and reach the softest corner of its heart.
Xingyue was slightly taken aback. She had never expected Second Luo to say such words. She looked up in astonishment, her gaze fixed on the man in a striking red suit. His charming eyes, in particular, stirred a ripple in her heart, a complex tangle of emotions.
After a brief but deep thought, Xingyue finally nodded slightly to show her agreement.
At this moment, the second Luo was gazing intently at the stars and the moon. In his narrow and charming phoenix eyes, there was a faint glint of elusive mysterious light.
The second Luo slowly raised one hand, and at that moment, extremely powerful magic power began to gather rapidly at his fingertips, and gradually transformed into an extremely dazzling and brilliant light, rushing straight towards Xingyue's heart at lightning speed.
Xingyue suddenly felt a warm and powerful force surging into her heart. At the same time, a cinnabar mole began to slowly appear, like a burning flame, leaving an indelible mark on her soft heart.
At this point, Xingyue's soul was firmly connected to Diluo's. From then on, no matter when and where Xingyue experienced any emotion, such as joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, Diluo could clearly sense it, as if there was an invisible, intangible, yet tangible magical bond between the two of them.
Immediately afterwards, the second Luo began to use his magic power to restore Xingyue's memory that was sealed by the Demon King as agreed.
He made seals with his hands and at the same time, whispered an ancient and obscure spell. The sound was like the sound of nature, echoing in the air.
In an instant, a vast, incomparably powerful magic power gushed out from the second Luo's body like a surging torrent, instantly wrapping the goddess Xingyue tightly.
This magic is like warm sunshine falling on the earth, or like a gentle breeze blowing across the face, making people feel an unprecedented comfort and tranquility.
Under the continuous infusion of magic power, Xingyue closed her eyes tightly, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was trying to recall something. Gradually, a series of blurry images began to flash through her mind: fierce battle scenes, dazzling lights, and that hideous figure—the Demon King!
As the images became clearer, Xingyue finally recalled the long-forgotten past. She clearly remembered the thrilling life-and-death battle with the Demon King and understood the sacred mission she shouldered. More importantly, she also remembered every moment she spent with the God of Light, Dongming. Those beautiful times were still vivid in her mind.
However, after all her memories were restored, Xingyue didn't feel relieved or happy. Instead, she felt a surge of indescribable emotions deep within her. On the one hand, she was genuinely happy to have regained her lost memories; on the other hand, these newly emerged memories also brought her trouble.
For example, Xingyue was unsure how to respond to Qianye's deep and passionate feelings for her. And Di Er Luo's special attachment to her also made her feel very confused...
Faced with such complicated emotional entanglements, Xingyue couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
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