Shen Zhiyi: “Then…will you kill me?”
Cang Liuyu laughed and stroked the side of her face with his fingertips, "Silly girl, why would I kill you?"
"If you're worried..." He turned her face and looked at her intently, "You can absorb all my cultivation."
"This way, even if I want to kill you, I can't."
Shen Zhiyi lowered his eyes.
He whispered, "I wouldn't do that to you either."
There was a glimmer of light in Cang Liuyu's eyes. He held her face and slowly leaned down.
"So... promise me?"
Shen Zhiyi felt his breath getting closer and closer, her ears felt hot, and she hummed softly.
Cang Liuyu paused, his eyes darkening.
He rubbed her lips with his thumb and said hoarsely, "I didn't hear clearly."
"Say it again, sir."
Shen Zhiyi's cheeks were flushed by his rubbing, and her lips were also bright red, "I said... I promise you."
"I am willing to be your Taoist partner."
A scorching kiss fell at this moment.
Cover her lips and tongue.
Amidst the gentle yet powerful plunder, he uttered an unquestionable whisper: "Promise me, and you will never regret it."
"Shen Zhiyi, heaven and earth are my witnesses, I will never betray you."
"Did you hear that?"
Shen Zhiyi was wrapped in his fierce tongue, her eyelashes tremblingly closed, and she fell softly into his arms, "Hmm... I heard it..."
He bit her, "Repeat."
Shen Zhiyi breathed out with difficulty amidst his strong and profound demands: "Never betray..."
"I will always love you..."
The offensive came to a sudden halt.
The tall body also stiffened at this moment.
Cang Liuyu's black pupils trembled. He held her face, parted his lips and tongue, and pressed them against her forehead. His voice trembled as he asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"
His chest heaved heavily.
His eyes were red and he almost thought he had heard it wrong.
"Qingqing, say it again." The low and hoarse plea was a little cautious.
Shen Zhiyi opened her misty eyes and looked at him in confusion.
"I said...I love you."
She said seriously, "Although my grades are not good, I also know that if I become a Taoist partner, I will naturally be different from others."
"From now on, it won't just be a simple dual cultivation, nor will it be a shallow crush."
"I will love you, forever."
The sweet voice stirred up a storm in his heart.
The world roars.
At that moment, he heard the sound of thousands of flowers blooming in an instant.
㱗His desolate and lonely heart.
Cang Liuyu lowered his head and hugged her tightly.
She closed her eyes.
"Do you know what forever means?" He tightened his arms and pursed his thin lips, but his dark eyes were filled with a desire as raging as a storm.
He spoke word by word in a deep voice: "Chen Zhiyi, for me, forever is an forever where even extinction and death are not the end."
He let her go.
He held her shoulders and looked straight into her eyes.
"Now, tell me, does the love you said still count?"
Shen Zhiyi looked up at him.
The breeze blew across her face, and even his blazing gaze fell on her face.
Like some lingering, touching kiss that made her heart flutter.
She closed her eyes.
She stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.
"If you don't believe it, just stamp it."
She climbed up to the big hand that was clasping her shoulder, gently squeezed it, hooked her little finger around his, and as if as promised, pressed her lips against his and said:
"Death and annihilation will never change."
Cang Liuyu's heart skipped a beat.
He lowered his eyes, hiding all the passionate and deep emotions under his long eyelashes.
Red, intense emotions.
Hold the back of her head.
Kiss her violently.
The bony hand that was hooking her little finger also pressed against her palm, and inserted its fingers one by one into all her fingers, holding them tightly, and repeatedly pressing them against her lower back.
He pried her lips open and penetrated her deeply.
He picked up all her scattered desires, and with his scorching lips and tongue, wove them into a long, scorching wave, and then he embraced her and turned her over.
Shen Zhiyi's toes were curled up tightly.
"No, no..."
She pushed him away.
"Why not?" Cang Liuyu's breathing became heavier, and he restrained every bit of his strength, wishing he could rub her into his bones and blood.
He bit her lip and whispered deeply, "I missed you so much."
But they were separated for several hours.
Missing him is already so unbearable.
Every inch of his muscles ached.
He had been tempering his sword heart for decades, but never for a moment had he experienced such bone-gnawing torture.
Shen Zhiyi leaned dizzyly on his shoulder, her slender neck tilted back, her eyes closed, and he branded her with one hot and lingering kiss after another.
She bit her lip and said softly, "I didn't know I could... I could uncontrollably absorb your cultivation."
"You still have to go to the Sword Sect and talk to the elders about our becoming Taoist couples."
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