Just as He Qing was about to continue, Ban Shu pushed him away and frowned in disgust, "Go away, you're disgusting."
He Qing's face turned pale.
Really disgusting?
Was it his love that made her sick, or his touch?
Or maybe both?
His back was stiff.
Under Pan Shu's mocking gaze, he lowered his head obediently, like a house dog that annoyed its owner, "...Okay."
The door was locked.
Pan Shu closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.
A bluish-white cloud appeared silently beside the bed.
The man in the clouds had a cold, beautiful, and unapproachable face, like a god from the sky.
His brows and eyes were extremely calm.
It seemed as if nothing in the world caught his eye.
He looked at Pan Shu for a long time, and finally the doubt in his eyes slowly dissipated a little. "Have I ever loved you? Why does this heart ache so raw?"
He is the Way of Heaven.
The way of heaven is merciless, and there are no seven emotions and six desires.
Strictly speaking, he's not even human.
This was the first time he experienced heartache, a dangerous feeling that led him to sink.
Tiandao covered his heart which was beating faster and faster.
His expression was one of rare confusion.
He didn't understand what was happening to him.
See her.
Something seemed to be spinning out of control.
Tian Dao was helpless to suppress this strange and overwhelming emotion. He gathered a ball of ice-blue light on his fingertips and gently tapped it on the forehead of the sleeping girl. "I promised him that I would help you break the calamity."
"From now on, I will have nothing to do with this world."
Tiandao paused, ignoring the strange feeling in his heart.
Just about to turn around and leave.
The ignorant girl in her sleep gently pulled his sleeve.
Whispering softly, "...Don't leave, okay?"
She was talking in her sleep, and God knew it.
But he still couldn't help feeling a little happy in his heart.
He decided to let himself sink into despair for a while.
He is the Way of Heaven.
He could definitely get out of it in time, Tiandao thought, he was not that idiot Fu Ce.
The Way of Heaven never knew that in this tiny human world, there was actually someone born with a face so beautiful that it made the heaven and earth pale in comparison. He was not the creator, he was born as the Way of Heaven.
He has no concept of beauty or ugliness, good or evil.
But he knew it somehow.
The little girl in front of me is the most beautiful person in this world.
Tiandao's cold eyes softened a little.
Until I saw the holy white light faintly flickering between her eyebrows.
Tiandao stretched out his slender jade-like hand to peek at her, but his fingertips felt hot, so he curled his fingers and looked at the growing white light with some curiosity.
——God’s favor?
Could gods really exist in this barren and desolate world?
She has a secret.
Heaven determines.
God and the way of heaven are different.
The Heavenly Dao is the ruler and rule maker of a small world, while the gods are above the Heavenly Dao and are a kind of freer existence.
Before I knew it, the sky outside the window was bright.
The girl also showed signs of waking up.
The god's eyes were slightly flustered, and he quickly performed a teleportation gesture and disappeared from the room.
After he left.
The girl who was originally sleeping soundly on the bed slowly opened her watery and clear eyes. Where was the sleepiness in her eyes?
The next night.
The way of heaven comes again.
He secretly watched her all night, marveling at the greatness of the Creator, who could create such a beautiful and delicate fox.
The third night.
…Heaven’s way arrived once again as expected.
He was not satisfied with only seeing her sleeping.
He longed to see her open her eyes and smile brightly, just like she did to Fu Ce.
…
The seventh night.
Tiandao decided to wake her up.
"Ban Shu."
His voice was like ice that had been tempered for thousands of years and had a divinity that could cleanse people's hearts. It made people subconsciously feel the weight in their bones and they wanted to kneel on the ground to show their respect.
But she didn't wake up.
Tiandao stretched out his fingertips with a bit of frustration and poked her soft cheek.
"Why aren't you awake yet?"
He poked it again and found it felt good, and his eyes lit up.
He found something even more interesting.
So I temporarily gave up the idea of waking her up.
It was not until dawn that Tiandao reluctantly left.
Banshu rubbed her sore cheeks speechlessly. Tiandao is such a childish guy.
…
The tenth night.
Tiandao stared at the girl's closed eyelids gloomily: "Banshu, don't sleep."
He originally thought that she would not wake up as usual.
But the girl's long and thick eyelashes trembled first.
Tiandao was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
He quickly stood up and hid behind the screen.
Pan Shu sat up from the bed, her snow-white inner garment slightly half-open, revealing her round curves that were very suggestive. Her skin was three times whiter than frost and snow, and it seemed to feel even better to the touch.
"who?"
She muttered.
Tiandao heard her voice as he wished, but he lowered his eyes in disappointment.
He has Fu Ce's memories.
He knew that she was not like this in front of Fu Ce.
Her voice is always gentle and soft, with a lingering, blushing affection.
Unlike now—
Cold and icy.
Tiandao walked out from behind the screen with a wronged look on his face.
Pan Shu raised her eyebrows in surprise, and said in a cold tone, "Why did Daojun come here so late at night?"
It was also the first time she saw Fu Ce who had transformed back into Tian Dao.
Her appearance did not seem to have changed much, except that her eyebrows and eyes became more cold and beautiful, with a hint of vague alienation and a nobleness that made her look high and mighty, overlooking the world.
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