Chapter 93: after reunion
The follow-up memory, Lin Qingxu's memory, is not very clear.
The long-suppressed longing and suffering turned into raging tears at the moment when she and Su Yan recognized each other. Lin Qingxu never thought that she could cry for so long. She was like a child soaked in tears, holding his waist tightly and crying non-stop.
During this period, Su Yan seemed to whisper something softly in her ear, but her mind was dizzy, but she couldn't hear anything.
She didn't stop crying until she was exhausted and couldn't breathe, and she fell asleep quietly in his arms.
"Qing'er... Qing'er." Lin Qingxu didn't know how long she had slept, and a loud call suddenly pulled her out of the dark and sweet dream.
The senses of the body returned little by little, and there was a strange cold fragrance surrounding her breath, Lin Qingxu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.
She was a little scared, she was just having a dream.
"Qing'er." The whispering voice suddenly intensified, Lin Qingxu's breathing suddenly tightened, and a large warm hand was already attached to his cheek. The arms that had been hugging her waist and abdomen suddenly increased in strength as if they were showing a sense of existence, as if to melt her into the blood.
Lin Qingxu was a little bit hurt by his strangulation, and hissed lightly, now he has to open his eyes even if he doesn't.
"Qing'er is awake?" Li Yuan, who was close to her, smiled in his eyes, and slipped his fingertips lightly on the tip of her nose, apparently deliberately teasing her.
Lin Qingxu pouted in dissatisfaction, but looking at his appearance, he couldn't be fierce, so he could only say coquettishly, "Ayan, it hurts."
"It was my fault." Li Yuan repented very quickly.
The strength in his hand weakened a little, but he still held her tightly.
Lin Qingxu took a breath and turned his eyes, only to realize that the two of them were now lying on a dark and magnificent bed, with a silk quilt embroidered with dark patterns covering them, and the dark gauze curtain hanging down beside the bed, covering the interior of the room. Time to hide most of the time.
"Where is this?" Lin Qingxu rolled his eyes, looked at Li Yuan again, and said, "Devil World?"
Li Yuan nodded, and kissed her lips gently on the corner of her lips like a reward. Instead of leaving, he leaned against her lips and praised softly: "Qing'er is really smart."
What is there to praise, she is not a child.
Although Lin Qingxu thought so, the smile on his face still bloomed little by little like a flower in early summer.
"Ayan, how did you recognize me?" Her voice was light, and she felt that the two were too close to each other, and there was no room to speak, so she couldn't help but gently pushed him.
In fact, the strength was not obvious, but there was a fleeting cold light in Li Yuan's eyes.
"My Qing'er is a unique existence, of course I can recognize her," he said softly.
Lin Qingxu didn't notice his strangeness, she pursed her lips happily, and raised her eyes to look at him again: "Then do you think I'm good-looking now, or was I good-looking before?"
In terms of appearance, Mu Qingqing is heroic and handsome, while her previous appearance was soft and charming. It stands to reason that the two cannot be compared, but Lin Qingxu wants to know what he thinks.
Li Yuan easily sensed her careful thoughts, traced her cheeks with his fingertips, and deliberately remained silent for a long time without answering.
Lin Qingxu clenched his fingers impatiently: "Are you answering me?"
Li Yuan held her back, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips again, and said softly, "I love you, no matter what you become, you are the most beautiful in my heart."
Lin Qingxu's heart suddenly felt as if it was soaked in a honey pot, soft and crisp.
Li Yuan, however, was still staring at her and said slowly, "What about Qing'er? Are you afraid of what I look like now?"
He is a demon, a demon clan that the world crowds out. He had thought about whether to hide his demonic energy when he saw her again, but in the end he gave up.
He wants her to accept him, to accept him as he is.
Lin Qingxu shook his head without hesitation: "Of course not, whether it's a demon or a human, you are in my heart and have never changed."
Li Yuan resisted the frenzied wave in his heart, and his expression remained unchanged: "Then Qing'er will always believe in me and love me?"
Lin Qingxu blinked, puzzled by his sudden and solemn question: "Why not?"
Li Yuan's breathing suffocated, almost unable to suppress the frantically jumping emotions in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth, his mouth seemed to be filled with venom, he stared at her, and said very clearly, "Qing'er is willing to accompany me, always with me."
Lin Qingxu was puzzled, she reached out to smooth his frown, and said, "Ayan, why is your tone so strange, of course I would like to be with you forever."
She believed in him, and she came to find him just to be with him, no doubt about it.
Li Yuan stopped her hand and hugged her tightly with a trembling breath. He knocked his chin on her shoulder to prevent her from seeing the blood in his eyes.
He lowered his eyes: "Okay, I will always believe what Qing'er promised."
She promised to love him forever and stay with him forever... Even if she regrets one day, he will force her to stay by his side.
forever and ever……
Lin Qingxu attributed all the weirdness in her heart to the mutual adaptation after the reunion. She didn't think much about it. After Li Yuan calmed down, she asked about the follow-up of Linmo Town.
"Where's Mu Xiu?" she said.
Under the quilt, Li Yuan and her fingers intertwined. Hearing this, he raised his thumb and slid lightly on her palm. Lin Qingxu was a little itchy by him, and he bit his lip with a puffed face.
Li Yuan smiled lowly, and licked her lips provocatively with the tip of his tongue. When Lin Qingxu let him go with a sullen snort, Li Yuan said, "He has returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so he will bring you back to me by the way. Tell the old man about the matter. Besides, the deer followed him back."
Lin Qingxu clicked his tongue, moved his body in his arms, leaned halfway on her chest and said, "Ayan, you don't know that the little deer can be so arrogant, it can follow Mu Xiu back so obediently, I don't think so. think."
The little deer had the glorious achievement of gnawing her dozen of clothes, and she thought it was bound to fight with her to the devil world!
Li Yuan twitched the corners of his lips as a reply.
Under the crushing of powerful strength, it wants to be arrogant and has no capital.
Thinking back to what happened in Linmo Town, Lin Qingxu suddenly remembered something. She poked his chest and tilted her head to look at him: "Ayan, I seem to have heard Mu Xiu call you...brother?"
Lin Qingxu asked uncertainly.
She did not expect that the Demon Race that Mu Xiu said had accompanied him for ten years would be Li Yuan.
If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have to spend a lot of time and energy.
Li Yuan held her hand down, and now he put both of her hands into his palm, and said in a low voice, "Does Qing'er remember A Rong?"
Lin Qingxu's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he swallowed reluctantly and said, "What do you mean, Mu Xiu is A Rong?"
The last memory Su Rong left for her was the gushing blood, and the pained eyes that slammed into the soil and couldn't rest.
Lin Qingxu looked at Li Yuan's silence, not knowing whether to be shocked or surprised.
"How could it be? A Rong and Mu Xiu are so different?" Lin Qingxu's volume increased uncontrollably.
In her memory, A Rong, who was never out of tune, and the indifferent and silent pastor, how could they be alone?
Li Yuan did not give her any more time to think, and directly threw out the truth: "Mu Xiu is indeed A Rong's reincarnation."
"After the incident that year ended, I accidentally got a magic weapon that was enough to attract the soul. I tried to recall your souls, but after searching for several years, I only found A Rong's broken soul breath."
After the Demon Lord Qi Zhu sent people to slaughter the Su Mansion, he annihilated everyone's souls.
Li Yuan used the soul-inducing lamp to support Su Rong's soul for hundreds of years, but he did not find all his soul. Therefore, after becoming a pastor, many of his senses are missing.
Mu Xiu is talented and intelligent, but he has lost his pursuit of the future. He can feel human affection, but it is difficult to feel the real warmth.
Li Yuan discovered this problem very early on and tried to guide him from an early age.
Li Yuan thought that everything was going in a good direction, but only after Shang Xiaomu Xiu deliberately led him to appear, did he realize that - all along, it was not the pastor who had been thinking about life, but relying too much on him. .
Li Yuan spent hundreds of years searching for Su Rong's soul little by little. At that time, Su Rong was conscious. He remembered Li Yuan, his elder brother, and his sister-in-law, Lin Qingxu, whom he swore to protect... Even if he was reincarnated, Su Rong's obsession would never fade away.
Lin Qingxu listened to his narration quietly, her throat felt as uncomfortable as being blocked by a hard object.
Mu Xiu said that he just wanted to protect her and protect her without any reason.
He also said, friendship, family, love, he did not know how to feel for her.
In the previous life, Su Rong protected her with the determination to die, but in this life, Mu Xiu showed her specialness to her from the first time he saw her...
Everything is doomed.
Lin Qingxu sniffed, tears welling in his eyes, but he didn't want to fall for a long time.
Li Yuan sighed softly, lowered his head and placed a kiss on the corner of her eye, his tone was low and soft: "Qinger don't bear it, cry if you want."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a faint salty taste on his lips.
"Ayan, mother and mother, are they all gone?" Lin Qingxu closed his eyes, allowing tears to flow from his tightly closed eyes.
In fact, the answer is already clear, but she wants to confirm it again.
A long sigh rang in his ears, Lin Qingxu felt that he was laying flat on the bed by him, the soft kiss fell on the corner of her eyes, and she swallowed all the tears that fell from her belly.
Li Yuan and her fingers intertwined, feeling her body sobbing slightly, and his arm pressed her arm against the pillow.
"Don't be afraid, Qing'er, you still have me." After he finished speaking, the delicate kiss gradually spread from the corner of her eyes to her lips.
The tip of his tongue easily pried her lips and teeth apart, and the hot tongue stuck in, instantly disturbing a pool of spring water.
Lin Qingxu gasped in a low voice, and an unbearable and joyful moan gradually overflowed from his mouth.
Breathing lingering, the temperature between the two rose inch by inch, and sweat flowed down.
Lin Qingxu's soul seemed to be on fire after countless times of being forced to climb up the pleasant feeling of loss of strength. She crawled on his back feebly and wanted to stop, but all the strength on her body seemed to be drained. She screamed hoarsely, begging him to stop, but the person on her body seemed to hear no sound.
Occupation, endless fall...until her mind went black and she fainted completely.
When he woke up again, Lin Qingxu was still held by Li Yuan in his arms.
Instead of holding her tightly, he just gently wrapped his arms around her in a protective gesture.
Almost as soon as Lin Qingxu opened his eyes, he woke up.
"Qing'er, I'm sorry. I couldn't control myself." Li Yuan looked at her pale and tired face, and lowered his eyes angrily.
Lin Qingxu pursed his dry lips, only to realize that his throat hurt badly after shouting.
"It's okay." She raised her head and kissed his lips actively, her voice shy. How could she blame him for such a thing.
Li Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, obviously **** eyes that made people feel dizzy, but Lin Qingxu could only feel the warmth and gentleness from them.
He rubbed her sore waist, and when Lin Qingxu was about to be steamed by the heat, he reluctantly let go. Then, he kissed her again and said, "I have already sent someone down to prepare the meal, and Qing'er can rest for a while. In addition, I have sent a message to Zhuo'er to come and have a meal with us later."
Lin Qingxu's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and one of them was clear and bright: "Zhao'er?"
Li Yuan hooked his lips: "Well, he is our child, Zhuohua."
The author has something to say: The male protagonist is a bit...well, sickly. The heroine has not found it for the time being, and if she finds it, she still has to correct her three views!
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