1117. Chapter 1112 Extra: Tensen lantern
"Xuan Ming, I...I..."
I really didn’t know how to tell him what happened in the God Realm, so I had to pull his sleeves and talk nonsense. I don’t know how much he understood. In the end, I had to pull his black sleeves and murmured in a low voice: "
It’s not that I don’t want to get married, but my mind was really confused at the time. I only said those words after being so provoked by Heavenly Father. You...you must not be angry."
He was really not angry, his deep eyes seemed to wrap around me, and his slender fingers passed through my hair, stroking it so gently: "You came here...to say this to me? It's an explanation.
,Um?"
I tugged on his sleeves again, not knowing why I was telling him this. After a while, Xuan Ming asked in a deep voice, "Chaoyang, do you know what getting married is like?"
"Grandma said that getting married is when two people who like each other come together and form a family."
In fact, I also like Qingyuan, but Xuan Ming said that only people who like each other can do those intimate actions. But if it were Qingyuan Shenjun, I really couldn't do it. In contrast, I know that my love for Xuan Ming is different from the love for Xuan Ming.
Qingyuan's liking is different, but Xuanming sighed slightly after hearing what I said, and said close to my ear: "Getting married is not just like that."
I blinked at him suspiciously, but Xuan Ming smiled faintly. The smile spread from the corners of his mouth to the tips of his eyebrows, making people unable to look away. He took my hand and entered the hall of the underworld, pressing my hand.
Sit on the couch with your shoulders.
"Just liking it is not enough."
As he said this, his long and cold fingertips swept across my cheek, and he accurately captured my jaw and kissed me.
Such intimate gestures were not uncommon in the four thousand years we have been together. But this time, I seriously pressed my hand against his chest and blocked him back. When I saw him frowning slightly, I
He said to him: "I know that after we get married, we will sleep together. You and I have slept together many times, but I'm afraid it won't work with Qingyuan Shenjun."
Maybe my tone was too firm and serious, which made Xuan Ming stunned for a while before he hugged me and smiled heartily.
I don't know what made him happy like this, but the coolness in his arms was really comfortable, so I let him hold me.
Then I fell asleep for some reason. When I woke up, Xuan Ming was lying next to me with his eyes closed. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed. I don’t know what kind of dream he had. He looked so sad that I couldn’t help but reach out and touch him.
They touched his chiseled eyebrows, and then wrapped the stolen red thread around each other's little fingers.
At that time, I never thought that my love for him would be more than my life, nor did I know that he had endured a lot for me. But the distance between me and him was not my heart or my love, but the world of gods and
The vast distances of the underworld are divided into good and evil, and the forces are incompatible. Even if he becomes a Buddha or a demon, I am just the soaring cloud that carries him up. Even if this love is heartbreaking and the world is turned upside down, we cannot cross the horizon.
The gap between us can only grow further and further apart, becoming like strangers...
It has been another three thousand years since we said goodbye.
I already played the Fuxi Qin fluently, and the method of capturing souls was considered a trivial skill for me. I communicated with Xuan Ming every day using the nightingale, mostly talking about trivial matters, and rarely mentioned matters about the gods and the underworld. At that time, I was still
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