Chapter 305 Only One Person
The turquoise spiritual energy in his hand was gentle and soothing, and it gradually flowed towards him, like a spring breeze on his face, just enough to ease the strangeness in his heart.
It travels along the meridians to the Dantian, providing a gentle soothing effect.
After all, his blood is boiling, so it would be better to use her wood spiritual energy to ease it.
But not long after crossing the spiritual energy's hand, it was suddenly held, "No need."
The suppressed emotions in Lu Wuhui's eyes had long been like a surging undercurrent that could not be restrained. Little did he know that her spiritual energy was more like a teasing that tickled his heart.
Luo Diandian widened his eyes. Damn, how come it has the opposite effect?
It’s over, what should I do?
Suddenly, an idea came to her mind. Why not just... ?
Suddenly he felt a little conflicted, but looking at the person in front of him, he gritted his teeth.
Forget it, we are all Taoist companions, what’s the big deal!
In the end, his weight overcame the shyness in her heart, and Luo Diandian simply stretched out her hand——
Lu Wuhui froze and looked at her in disbelief.
"Um, you...don't move."
......
Time passed extremely difficultly.
I really don’t know how to describe the second half of the night.
If he could have foreseen that his hand might be crippled, Luo Diandian would never have asked for it.
Although the two of them haven't reached that point yet, they have finally taught someone a few things, at least he won't be so cruel as to use spiritual energy to attack them.
At this moment, a hand from behind passed through her waist and grabbed her wrist.
Luo Diandian was immediately shocked. She was so crispy on the outside and tender on the inside that she said weakly,
"Uh, well, well, let's not do that..."
No, why are you still doing this? This is too much! Her hands are really sore.
And if this continues, it will probably be dawn soon, right?
Lu Wuhui paused when he heard this, and looked at the person who had his back to him, not wanting him to see his red face.
He finally remained silent for a moment and just rubbed her wrist.
The cool air felt quite comfortable.
It wasn't what Luo Diandin had thought, and she felt relieved.
Well, since he still knows how to please her, she will forgive him for the time being!
As she rubbed herself, coupled with the soothing breath behind her, Luo Diandian couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.
The eyelids gradually trembled and finally slowly closed.
Steady breathing sounded softly beside him, and Lu Wuhui held up his head and looked at her for a long time.
Her slightly messy hair is straightened, revealing her peaceful and tranquil sleeping face, which is far more fascinating than anything I have ever seen.
Why does it feel like...the person I can't leave is him.
Even when she is not around, I use the fragrance of flowers to create the illusion that she is around.
Why do you like it so much?
Lu Wuhui asked himself, but perhaps there was no reason.
Or maybe, it was the first time that there was such a person who often stayed quietly by his side, preparing ordinary pastries for him that inexplicably suited his preferences.
Occasionally she would mutter random things, appearing to be very respectful to him, but actually she had her own little thoughts behind his back.
However, when he was on the verge of death, he activated the sword intent he left behind for protection and was able to survive.
He is a person who clearly only likes a leisurely life. He even tries to find shortcuts when choosing martial arts techniques and is not very serious about practicing martial arts or swordsmanship.
Despite the threat of death, he began to work hard quietly, as if he was afraid of cruelty, but still took a firm step forward.
At some point, his gaze fell on her uncontrollably, and he even had the leisure to teach her swordsmanship.
Later, she fought against opponents of higher levels and had an epiphany on the spot, and ended up in a draw with someone who was much more talented than her.
Although he was originally timid and undisciplined, he began to grow slowly, with tenacity and vitality, until he was no longer afraid of any strong enemy.
It was just that he was the leader of the Sword Sect, and the responsibilities he shouldered made him push her away.
The empty sword peak has lost its former voice.
She found the way of talismans that she loved and was good at on Fuzhen Peak, made friends with new people and things, respected her elders, and cared for her friends. It was a smile that came from the heart.
Everything was as he wished, even the inner demons were no longer in control.
But why can't I get used to it?
Since I can't let it go, and I don't want to give it up, I might as well... just follow my heart.
He originally wanted to resolve the matter before looking for the person, but when he returned, he completely lost his breath, which made him realize that he had a true inner demon.
That was what he learned from the book, when one's mind is obsessed with one person -
The name is like.
The Supreme Being is ruthless, but it is not as good as what the heart desires.
Peach forest, sword peak, secret realm, mundane world...
Perhaps, day and night, smiling faces have already invaded his world like gurgling water.
Mingming is not as frank with him as he is with others in his emotional dealings, and always does things that make him love and hate her.
But every move always affects his mood.
At this moment, Lu Wuhui faced this defenseless face in front of him and thought about everything that had just happened.
The feeling in my body was stirring and was about to come back again.
But in the end, he just tucked the quilt for her.
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he realized something, and the Xinglan token hovered in the air.
"Help me find something."
......
The morning sunlight is like golden honey, giving the air a warm glow.
Luo Diandian was tossing and turning on the bed, and she didn't even know where she had kicked the quilt.
Only when he climbed onto a cool and comfortable pillow did he stop moving comfortably.
The touch is a little strange. Although Xiaohuo's scales are usually cool and prickly, today...
Luo Diandian suddenly opened his eyes.
The person on top also noticed her stiff body and lowered his eyes.
“Morning… morning!”
Luo Diandian was trying to get up in a hurry, but was held back.
"...Don't move."
It was a voice that was a bit helpless and hoarse.
Only then did Luo Diandian see the current situation clearly. She was hanging on him like a sloth.
(≡Д≡；)
Thinking about the deeper meaning behind these words...she quickly and carefully withdrew.
The two of them were staring at each other.
At this moment, the person outside the door seemed to have heard the noise and knocked on the door, "Ahem... Are you two awake?"
Xiao Ying'er turned the storage bag in her hand and listened to the movements inside with interest.
My goodness, she has been waiting for quite some time. Could it be that her suggestion worked?
But...his face suddenly turned dark.
God knows that in the middle of the night, when she heard what her junior fellow apprentice wanted, her whole world cracked.
Damn Li Changfeng, he must have picked up a lot of girls when he was a kid, but he didn’t even teach that kid these things?
She had scoffed at this ruthless way at first.
With Lu's talent, he can learn any sword art. Why does he have to be so cold and aloof?
Originally, Master was a little shaken after hearing what she said.
But everyone said that Laozi was powerful and ruthless, and that this was good and that was good, but no one asked him if he was willing.
The key is that they lock people up all day long and give them so many extra homework, not to mention such a small one, how can he be involved in sect affairs?
Now it’s okay, hehe!
After knowing that both Old Han and Li Changfeng were defeated, Xiao Ying'er said that it was very gratifying and she wanted to raise her hands and feet at the same time to support her junior brother.
That's right, the talent is there, so what if he has to practice Taoism again? In less than a hundred years, hasn't he become a god after just one trip to the Snow Region?
What an old antique and a little antique, looking for trouble.
But when she thought of the people inside, Xiao Ying'er couldn't help but sigh.
Hey, I've suffered so much for so long, the sect, the abyss, the demon clan...
He has done enough for everyone. After all these years, it is not easy for someone to finally get into his heart.
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