Chapter 213: Confession

I was stunned. In my impression, this guy was both and domineering. He apologized? Did I hear it wrong? Will this apologize too? He is such a proud man, and now he apologizes to himself.
At that moment, I felt a little softened, and actually forgot to struggle.
Seeing that I was no longer struggling, Moxian said softly to me: "I will take you to a place." Without waiting for my answer, he took my hand and walked out of the study directly to the outside of the hall.
I haven't reflected yet, he hugged me and flew to the sky above Zhaoyang Palace. I exclaimed that I had been taken into the air by him. My cultivation base is now sealed, just like a mortal. At this height, I fell into the proper flesh.
Although I was extremely brave, I was quite resistant to this humble method of death, so I had to firmly wrap my arms around his neck. Mo Xian smiled, seemingly proud, the flames in my heart rushed up again, glaring at him.
He pretended not to see, gently wrapped one hand around my waist, and flew me out of Zhaoyang Palace. Appreciating the beauty of the Red Leaf Valley, I looked from the air, and the rolling hills in the Red Leaf Valley were covered with red maple leaves like sunset clouds.
In the middle of the mountains are dotted with lakes like jade plates. The lake water is green and clear. The lake is surrounded by large green meadows, and there are unnamed flowers in full bloom in the mountains and exotic animals running on the grass. What a paradise, a fairyland of the devil.
In front of the beautiful scenery of Hongye Valley, my depression was also swept away, and I was intoxicated in the beauty of Hongye Valley. I used to think that the demons were barren land and the people of barbarians. I didn't expect the demons to have such a wonderful sight. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Moxian looked at me with joy, smiled slightly, flew to the sky above a mountain, and stopped. I didn't know why, but saw him turn around, face to face with me, put his hands around my waist, and looked at me quietly. This sudden intimacy reminds me of my days in Ewha Valley, and I feel the scorching eyes of Moxian, and I am a little resisted.
His actions yesterday are vivid, he really thought I was a three-year-old child, remember to eat or not? I was very angry. I grew up so big that even my grandfather, the patriarch of the Brahma family, never touched a single feather of me. This actually slapped me and almost strangled me to death. He got another needle that pierced me and almost killed me.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I got, and all the bills were put on him. I snorted coldly, put my hand on my chest, and tried to open the magic string to keep him from approaching me. Don't want to talk to him anymore, don't look away, don't look at him.
Moxian didn't care about this. He freed up his right hand, squeezed my chin and lifted my face over, lightly held it up, looked down at me, and gently touched the remaining scars on my face with his fingers.
He asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"
There was a grief and grief in my heart, my throat became astringent, and the circles under my eyes suddenly became red. Tears flowed out of my eyes, and I was very wronged.
Moxian pulled me into his arms, kissed my cheek with his lips, and said sadly: "Yue'er, I am not good, I'm sorry! I did something wrong..."
I was a little bit out of control, buried my head in his arms, tears wet his chest, he stroked my head, letting my emotions vent.
For a long time, when I calmed down, he hugged me and flew into the valley below. Sitting on the ground, he pulled me into his arms, and he gently let me lie on his lap. With a right hand, he took out a small and exquisite jade bottle from his arms.
Gently opened the bottle stopper, and the aroma was immediately pungent, and there was a gel-like liquid inside. He picked out some and applied it to my face carefully.
Ok! When the liquid was applied to my face, I immediately felt very cool, and a warm breath fainted from the wound on my face, making me feel extremely comfortable.
I looked at him quietly. At this moment, he is no longer as cold and violent as yesterday, his eyes are full of tenderness and love. I recalled the feeling in my dream last night, yes! The man in the dream also helped himself with medicine so gently, and put his arms around him to sleep.
I hesitated, but couldn't help but ask, "Last night, you were the one who helped me with the medicine last night?"
Moxian paused while applying the medicine, and said bitterly: "It's me, don't you want it to be me?"
I bit my lip without making a sound. Why would he think so? Does he really believe what he said yesterday? Think you don't love him? Use him? He is really the number one fool in the world. Why would he use his body to save him if he doesn't love him? Does he really think he is such an underdog?
I couldn't help but get a little angry, he was simply unreasonable. I just told him that his surname was Fan, and he was furious. Is the surname Fan so unforgivable? He actually dared to suspect that I was deliberately approaching him, and it was so annoying to use him.
Thinking of this, I blocked Moxian's hand with my hand, and said coldly: "I'm better, don't bother you. You should save some medicine! Such a good medicine is too wasteful, so next time you do it again It can still be used."
"You..." Mo Xian took a long breath and suppressed his anger. He remembered Lingxuan's words, he couldn't be angry, after all, he hurt her. More importantly, he couldn't bear the torture of her indifference to him.
He looked at me quietly, lowered his head suddenly, and kissed my mouth to prevent me from saying anything that made him angry.
I was anxious, struggling desperately, and hit him with my fist. He stretched out a hand and grabbed my hands, pushed me down on the grass, and kissed me heartily. Finally, I stopped struggling.
Moxian's long kiss evoked a fire in my heart, and I found that I actually started to cater to him. After that, could I really be poisoned by him? How could I be so unprincipled?
Moxian felt my response and enthusiasm. He roared, no longer patient, and fell into a sweet madness with me.
After a long time, the two of me calmed down. On the grass, Moxian was lying on the ground. I wrapped Moxian's clothes and slept on his arm. Moxian stroked my cheek with my hand. The two of them didn't make a sound for a long time.
Finally, Mo Xian faintly said: "Yue'er, don't leave me! I love you."
I propped up half of my body and watched the magic string quietly, seeing the sincerity and emotion flowing in his eyes.
I hesitated in my heart and didn't say anything.
Moxian didn't care about me, and continued: "Yue'er, I want to make it clear that the grievances between the gods and demons have nothing to do with you. Even if you come from the Vatican, I should not count the debts of the gods on you.
I like you, it has nothing to do with your identity. From the moment you came back to Ewha Valley and grabbed my shirt, I decided that no matter who you are or where you are from, I will love you. "
I was stunned, I couldn't think that Moxian would be so affectionate for me. He saw that I did not speak.
Some self-deprecatingly said: "Maybe you still don’t love me, but I can wait, I can wait until the day when you love me too. If you can’t wait for a year, I’ll wait for ten years; if you can’t wait for ten years, I’ll wait for a hundred years. ; I can’t wait for a hundred years, I can wait for you to live forever.
Yue'er, I'm sorry. I hurt you in Ewha Valley yesterday. I hated you for not loving me and for hiding your identity.
But now I understand that even if you don't love me, I still can't control how I like you. Lingxuan told me that I would either kill you or choose to continue to love you. I can't kill you, I can only choose to continue waiting for you until the day you love me too. "
He finished all the words in one breath and looked at me bitterly, waiting for my answer.
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