A simple sentence reveals deep care and consideration.
After a long time, Feng Qingyang came to his senses from the shock. Looking at Qian Duoduo, whose pretty face was flushed, he hugged her around the waist and said, "Let's go back!"
Qian Duoduo had a smile on her face and looked very happy. Although Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, perhaps because the two of them were too close, she could actually feel a little bit of the gloomy Feng Qingyang was thinking at the moment.
Happy times are always short. After the sun sets and the moon rises above the horizon, the two of them have to go back after all. Along the way, she listens to Feng Qingyang humming songs and always has a smile on her face.
It seems like expectation, but more of it is reluctance. The sweet words in her ears are like a breeze blowing through her heart, lingering for a long time. She doesn't want to feel the slightest bit lost because of his disappearance.
Soon, the main hall in front became vaguely visible. Although the previous battle was earth-shattering, it did not affect the Qian family's main hall at all. Therefore, it still looked extremely magnificent at this moment.
The Qian family's main hall under the moonlight looked like a prehistoric beast, crouching on the ground and casting a thick black shadow that was stretched out by the residual light. Under this residual light, the shadows of Qian Duoduo and Feng Qingyang began to gradually merge, giving a sense of eternity.
Holding hands all the way, they walked in from the outside. Although there were powerful people hidden in the void around them, when they saw that it was Feng Qingyang, they all smiled knowingly and withdrew their spiritual consciousness.
"Duoduo, have a good rest, I'll come to see you tomorrow!" After entering the hall, Feng Qingyang leaned against the wall of the door with his hands clasped on his chest, like a gangster.
His eyes swept across Qian Duoduo's exquisite body unscrupulously, and the fiery gaze made Qian Duoduo's delicate white face turn red to the neck in an instant.
She could naturally feel the heat on Rong Yan's face. At the same time, she also felt a strange feeling in her heart. Looking at Feng Qingyang, she wanted him to stay with her.
She was like this, so was Feng Qingyang? She was naturally reluctant to leave, but now was not the time to stay. Some things could not be done just because she wanted to.
"Wouldn't you like to come in and sit for a while?" Qian Duoduo stood beside the coffee table, looking at Feng Qingyang expectantly. Under this fiery gaze, Feng Qingyang's heart was moved: "Can I come in?"
"Why not? You're so silly." Qian Duoduo covered her mouth and laughed. Then she saw him walking in with big strides. They both sat down at the same time. The lights were dim. They looked at each other with a confused and passionate look.
The delicate face and skin so close to him instantly hit Feng Qingyang's heart, which was already struggling to resist. The charm that erupted in an instant made him groan in pain.
He took a deep breath, perhaps it was the chill of the night that stimulated his beating nerves. His eyes, which were originally full of desire, gradually turned into tenderness under this gaze.
"Good night!"
He said two words that Qian Duoduo didn't understand, and then tears came out of his eyes in embarrassment. It looked like he clearly wanted to stay, but had to leave. Qian Duoduo finally laughed.
Perhaps she felt a sense of loss because of his departure, but she felt more sweet. The martial arts she practiced was extremely special and quite similar to that of Zhu Xuezhu back then.
If the woman is a virgin, then she will make rapid progress, but if her Yuan Yin is broken, there will be backlash, unless her cultivation breaks through the Dao Transformation Realm and merges the Dao Infant with the physical body.
Thinking of this, Qian Duoduo, who was originally planning to take a rest, suddenly became energetic. He walked to the window with light lotus steps. His originally happy expression gradually turned into peace. He clasped his hands together and began to practice.
I don’t want to be a burden to you, and I don’t want to watch your back getting farther and farther away. I just want to follow you with my greatest effort so that I won’t lose your back while chasing you!
It was late autumn, and that night, the hearts of both of them were a little fluctuating, without the tranquility of the past. Just like Feng Qingyang, although he was meditating, his turbulent heart could not calm down.
After a long time, he rubbed his confused forehead, looked towards Qian Duoduo's residence, jumped off the bed, walked to the window sill, and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.
All the past events flooded into his mind. In just a few short years, everything that happened almost overturned everything. He was originally just an ordinary archaeologist.
But now, he has become the super overlord who roams across three thousand stars in the spiritual world. With a wave of his hand, he can turn everything into ashes. The look of emotion instantly filled his entire face.
Sometimes, everything we get seems easy, but when we look back, we will find that it is iron-blooded. There is no success or fame, but only endless fighting.
“Are these what I want?”
He murmured to himself, his long hair leaning against the window blown up by the night wind, flying in a messy yet neat manner. Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and countless familiar yet unfamiliar faces appeared.
Xuan Tianji, Zhu Xuezhu, Qian Duoduo, Jiuhuang, Di Xianxian, and Ling Wan'er of Jiezhu, every woman has an inextricable connection with him, and sometimes he doesn't even dare to think about it.
I dare not think that I have left them. Although Zhu Xuezhu, Qian Duoduo and others are by my side, there are two people who I seem to have never met again.
This separation may be forever, there will be no moment of looking back. Even if we look back, it will be a thousand years later. Perhaps we will never look back again. We are moving farther and farther away, like opposite tracks, and there will never be a moment of intersection again.
"Xiaoyue, Tianji, are you okay?"
It is said that when you look up at the bright moon, you think of your hometown. His hometown might be vague because it is far away. The people who appeared in his mind at this moment happened to be Xuan Tian Ji and Xiao Yue who were almost hidden in the deepest part of his mind.
It was late at night, and a strong wind blew, ruffling his hair and his heart. It was like the calm surface of a lake, but the moment he suddenly remembered it, it was like a stone falling, instantly causing ripples.
Everything that Shouyi experienced seemed like he was walking between life and death, fighting non-stop. In the end, he almost forgot why he was fighting.
Was it for the still uncertain fate of the zombies, or was it to protect the people around him? He didn't know, he only knew that he couldn't turn back on this road.
Gradually, the once unattainable might was stepped under his feet step by step. The desire to conquer brought about by that moment could make his blood boil to some extent, but after the blood subsided, what he got was loneliness.
"What am I doing this for?" He murmured. Although his voice was soft, a slight echo could still be heard in the silent room.
His mind was in a mess and he had a headache. After thinking about it over and over again, he would be calm sometimes, but mostly he was confused. Today's outing with Qian Duoduo completely broke the thread that he had never paid attention to.
But this thread could not be cut, and it was a tangled mess, and his heart was in turmoil, as if it was being cut by a knife. After a while, he suddenly came to his senses and looked at the bright moon in the sky.
"Maybe, I did it for you!"