577 Safe Haven
The group continued to serve their lovers a large meal.
A slight smile appeared on Jingzhai's face, charming and alluring, as if containing a hint of playfulness that was not easily detected.
Her skin was as smooth as cream, and her smile shone brighter than the stars.
Like an invisible force, it imbued the surrounding atmosphere with a faint sense of joy and tranquility.
The smile was contagious, and Ji Xixi couldn't help but smile back, her expression pure and elegant, unlike that of an ordinary person.
She is truly a beautiful woman; her smile is captivating, and her glances are mesmerizing.
The four of them, including Jie Yanyan, were stunned by her beautiful smile.
In that instant, she forgot that she was leaning in her lover's arms.
A large hand around the waist.
The four of them seemed frozen in place, staring intently at Jingzhai and Xixi, a strange sense of awe washing over them.
Previously, I could only admire it from afar, but today I can finally see its true face. I feel as if my life has been without regrets.
So pure, so natural, it was as if a clear spring flowed from the depths of their souls, washing away the dust and weariness in their hearts.
Noble, something to be admired, something to be avoided.
Wanwan couldn't hold back any longer; in an instant, it was like a flood bursting its banks, completely uncontrollable.
She gently stepped down, walked slowly, and tenderly prepared to fall into Xixi's arms, as if she had found a safe haven for her soul.
Xixi, like a gentle older sister, softly opened her arms, offering warmth to the equally petite and beautiful woman before her.
Gently embrace him, gently comfort him.
Wanwan's body trembled slightly, a mixture of excitement, emotion, and boundless trust and reliance.
This feeling has no origin, no reason.
Held in the arms of Xixi, who was as beautiful and ethereal as a fairy, he felt a deep sense of peace that was etched into his very bones.
He couldn't help but hug Xixi tightly, as if he wanted to keep this warmth and comfort forever.
Xixi felt a slight stirring in her heart, sensing Wanwan's excitement and the turmoil within her.
Gently stroking Wanwan's hair, then her back, he said softly, "I'm here."
Under the pale moonlight, with no horizon in sight, the pangs of longing are all the more acute for those who are homeless and destitute.
At that moment, Qingxuan and Feixuan's heartstrings were also gently plucked, and an indescribable emotion surged within them.
A strange sadness welled up inside me, as if I had been touched by some deep emotion that touched the softest part of my heart.
She slowly rose, thinking of Jingzhai, and came with a sense of regret, as if every step she took was telling the story of her inner feelings.
A hint of unease and fear crossed her face; she was afraid that her tender heart would not be accepted.
His gaze fell on Xixi and Jingzhai, filled with endless tenderness and affection.
Xixi waved gently, the movement like a spring breeze brushing across a lake, creating ripples.
As if summoned by some force, Fei Xuan couldn't help but rush into Xi Xi's arms like a swallow seeking shelter.
A barely audible, yet deeply moving and reassuring voice said, "Thank you, sister."
Jingzhai's steps were light and graceful, her tranquility like a flower reflected in water, her movements like a willow swaying in the wind, as graceful as a startled swan, as lithe as a swimming dragon.
In just a few steps, they arrived beside Qingxuan, whose beauty surpassed that of the past and present, and whose lotus flowers were ashamed of their delicate faces.
He stretched out his arms and gently embraced Qingxuan, as if to dispel all her loneliness and unease.
Qingxuan nestled quietly in Jingzhai's arms, her forehead pressed against Jingzhai's chest.
Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, I felt the warmth and longing emanating from my body and soul.
Her face flushed slightly, and a hint of her long-suppressed mischievousness surfaced as she softly said, "Thank you, Fairy Sister."
With both hands wrapped around the waist, gently lift upwards.
Jingzhai looked down at Qingxuan in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and concern.
They also had a considerable amount of secret investigation and knowledge about the past of these individuals.
Even if the lover himself doesn't pay much attention to his subordinates, he still needs to understand and get to know their character.
These are minor matters that naturally don't require the lover to spend too much time or effort on.
Just like in this city, some positions and people are slowly replaced or disappear.
Whether it's myself or Yunsu, people with divided loyalties, regardless of the past, naturally need to be dealt with decisively.
Such a trivial matter is nothing for a lover to worry about; all he needs to do is be happy.
He knew in his heart that Qingxuan was a person with nowhere to go; beneath her strong exterior lay loneliness and confusion.
A beautiful face, ethereal and delicate, is also a target for lecherous men.
With weak backing, progress is extremely difficult.
He gave her a tight hug, feeling that he was a warm haven, making her feel the warmth of home and a sense of belonging.
She said softly, "From now on, you'll live here. Don't think too much; just focus on your cultivation."
Qingxuan nodded emphatically, and playfully rubbed her forehead from side to side.
The moonlight was hazy and clear, casting a silvery glow over the earth.
In the quiet night, Qingxuan, Feixuan, and Wanwan seemed to be given new life, appearing exceptionally charming.
The stars in the sky twinkle before my eyes, like the lights of thousands of homes, each carrying the warmth and hope of a family, illuminating the way home.
Jie Yanyan looked on with a hint of envy.
Suddenly, my back pressed tightly against a warm chest, its heat and solid support palpable.
Her face flushed red with embarrassment, and she lowered her head, clinging tightly to him.
Soon, even breathing could be heard from the three of them.
Xixi, Jingzhai couldn't help but smile softly. With a slight movement, she gently came to the bed in the room and gently led the three of them to sleep.
Jingzhai's expression held a hint of inexplicable joy, as if Qingxuan, having been relieved of a heavy burden, was now reborn.
To have the joy that comes with the right age is truly rare.
Sometimes, watching the brightly dressed young girls strolling around the border town fills me with a sense of accomplishment.
The stable environment meant that most of the time the residents were busy and peaceful. Without the disturbances of bandits or the evil spirits, they lived a calm and regular life.
Whether it's a market day or an ordinary day, there are always some young girls, more or less dressed up, strolling around in groups of three or five, or enjoying the bustling street scene alone.
The laughter and joy added even more vitality and energy to the border town.
All peace and prosperity are inseparable from the efforts and sacrifices made by the lover beforehand.
It was her lover who stepped forward to slay demons and monsters, his blade striking down the domineering and ruthless, just as her elder brother had done in the past.
Rivers of blood, mountains of corpses; those who disobey will be struck dead.
Those who follow the rules live, those who defy them die; it's that simple, and that's how we've achieved this rare peace.
Xixi gently sensed a slight fluctuation in Jingzhai's emotions and knew that he had sent troops to take control of the area around Dalong Prefecture in the past two days.
Knowing that Yun Su and others had been busy with the arrangements for sending troops to govern the area around Dalong Prefecture for the past two days, they realized that Yun Su and others had been busy with the arrangements for sending troops to govern the area around Dalong Prefecture.
Although I didn't participate personally, I've been quietly supporting them from behind the scenes.
They never hesitated to maintain peace and tranquility in the border town.
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