Chapter 45
When Yan Shu received Jian Yiyang’s call, he rushed over immediately. Of course, Jian Mingfan and Jian Yue came along as well.
Amidst the gentle and melancholic melody of the zither, Xiao Ran poured all his inner emotions into the music, while Yuan Mingyue continuously plucked the strings in accompaniment.
The man wore an indifferent expression as he looked at her. Yang flashed a lingering, deep smile. “As long as you’re willing, you can bite wherever you want.” As he spoke, he peeled off Shu Mo’s shirt, and with a snap, unclasped her bra.
Last night, Young Master Luan didn’t sleep at all; his mind was wholly fixed on how to trouble the Big Boss today. He couldn’t allow the precious sister of his treasured boss to be taken away so easily.
At the start of summer, Nian Qi Xia got up and habitually went outside her villa to fetch some milk. But as soon as she stepped out, the sight before her startled her. On the box where the milk was kept, several large red characters were written: “You homewrecker.”
On the seventh day, Chu Qi sat utterly frozen, unmoving, her smile on her face as if petrified by some unseen force.
Yet, looking at the scene, Leng Xianning’s heart could not rejoice; instead, it grew increasingly restless. The envoy from the Eastern Lu Kingdom was already en route. Now, she was counting the days she could still spend by her father’s side.
Ling’er was resting in her room when she heard the servants say Xiao Ran had fainted again. She hurried over early in the morning and, seeing Xiao Ran covered in wounds, couldn’t help but feel a pang of sorrow, tears streaming down her face.
“You’re always thinking about eating. Aren’t you afraid of getting fat?” Li Moran affectionately stroked her head.
Liu Mu did not try to keep him. After arranging for a few gifts to be sent, he politely ushered Yuan Jingtian out.
Jiang Qiyin felt too guilty to meet his eyes, for after all… she had mistakenly entered the wrong tent last night.
He stepped back, but Gu Feiyi pursued him again, her nimble tongue entwining his, growing more forceful as if she wanted to devour Xie Changsheng whole.
He ordered dumplings to be cooked and distributed them to the palace staff of Yuxiu Palace, sharing a New Year’s Eve meal with everyone.
He opened his eyes to see Gu Feiyi sitting beside him, holding a candleholder in one hand while burying her head in his neck, gently licking his skin.
The blood-stained radiance shimmered like clouds at dusk, blurring like foam in sunlight wherever the eyes wandered, everything seeming utterly unreal.
In the carriage, Nan Jiannan and Gui Sheng sat in the back row with Li Songbai and Dong Nanping, sipping red wine and chatting.
The things he had once sought with all efforts now effortlessly appeared in Su Jinge’s hands.
Zhang Chen observed the young man from afar, his eyes fixed on the sword talisman beneath the youth’s feet. Within his pupils, the intricate patterns traced and connected. Every time he witnessed these people wielding different mystical arts, he couldn’t help but admire how many predecessors had painstakingly explored these lineages in the dark before barely grasping their truths.
Jiang Qiyin took out the engagement ring Pei Yanchuan had given her, grabbed Shen Lu’s arm, and slipped it onto her ring finger.
Without mercy, Jiang Qiyin pushed Shen Lu into the bedroom, deleted some photos, then chose to wear a goose-yellow dress.
She hadn’t expected her uncle to ask such a question, as if urging her father to die. But she also wanted to know how much longer she could accompany him.
Just as the man in black was about to kill Kang Min, Qiao Feng burst through the wall. Kang Min was subdued by internal force, and seeing Kang Min survive the attack, the man in black leapt out the window. Qiao Feng gave chase.
More importantly, the clone could traverse time and space infinitely. Even outside the live broadcast schedule, it could go wherever one wished, unrestricted by time.
Lu Shuang rested Li Jian’s head against his chest. The strong heartbeat gave Li Jian immense security. The heart once afraid of abandonment was now filled only with grievances.
“Yan’er, the timing you calculated seems accurate; it appears the city’s search is indeed much tighter,” Su Zi whispered.
In truth, Zhao Qianqian only knew part of the story and was unaware that Tian Yun deliberately asked to look after He Yuan because Zhou Fengxiong had specifically instructed it. Had she known this, her understanding of He Yuan would have elevated to a new level.
Cultivation could be addictive, especially during breakthroughs in strength, like smoking, bringing a sense of euphoria and immense spiritual satisfaction.
Upon this thought, they hastily glanced back. When they saw Xia Yu, they were somewhat surprised.
The person who came said, “We originally planned to go to the Mei Gang, but the Dragon Pool is surrounded by soldiers, and the Mei Gang is heavily guarded, so we turned back. The boss led a group to Nankou.”
Another figure, dressed entirely in black and wearing a half-black terrifying mask, sat quietly in the shadows beyond the light, blending seamlessly with the darkness.
The arrival of the Morning Star was like a sudden light piercing the cold night, illuminating the path ahead with a warmth that enchanted her, irresistibly drawing her closer.
Wan Feng always followed behind Shangguan ‘Yu,’ watching his every move with a flicker of pain in his eyes.
“Is it really possible to never be apart for a lifetime?” Looking into her hopeful eyes, my heart ached. Where could there ever be a lifetime of never parting?
The bright sunlight shone on Brother Kunpeng’s face across from me. His handsome features appeared somewhat haggard and yellowed from exhaustion.