She remained in his arms.
You're not allowed to go anywhere...
“Princess…Princess…” He kissed her tenderly.
Shen Zhiyi responded involuntarily, hooking her arms around his neck, and sinking into his infatuated gaze and ever-changing tenderness.
Yet at the same time, they felt the horror of annihilation.
Every nerve in her body was on edge, bearing his anger, his love, his madness... but she was no longer as obedient and docile as before.
He no longer restrained himself.
All her emotional outlets were blocked.
Shen Zhiyi recalled the first time she met him.
When the festival was destroyed, all the energy scattered wildly. In the forest after the rain, she saw him curled up in the damp leaves, a small ball, as if he had just been injured and could not even withstand the rain, huddled in a corner.
All around, however, were countless flames scorching the earth.
He struggled to survive between two extremes.
Her healing power irresistibly captivated him.
He's right.
From the very beginning, she consciously chose him, rather than being forced to.
And now, she is the one who is caught in the rainy season.
She became the one being scorched.
She thought that perhaps they were born to be like this, embracing each other tightly.
Like two flames burning in the dark night.
They nestled together, sitting on the edge of life and death.
She did not extinguish it.
Instead, it ignited an even fiercer fire, raging wildly and engulfing their souls.
In her hazy state of consciousness, Shen Zhiyi suddenly saw a surge of black energy emanating from his body.
"Samus, you...you've awakened your talent?" she asked in a broken voice, her voice filled with surprise.
A drop of hot sweat trickled down her body.
Samus lowered her moist eyelashes, a dark and deep light flowing through her narrow eyes, sticking to her face, and she curled her lips into a wicked smile.
"Yes... I forgot to tell the princess."
He leaned down, parted his thin lips slightly, and whispered in her ear, word by word:
"My talent is regeneration."
His slender fingers gently caressed her cheek, but his words were like a devil's whisper: "Whether it's you or me, we can... start over again and again."
"Princess, are you looking forward to it?"
Shen Zhiyi's watery eyes widened.
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