Looking at the smile on Mu Qingxiao's face, Lu XueQi glanced at the pond. She was very confused. She looked at the Tree of Epiphany and sat down slowly.
After sitting down for a while, Lu XueQi found it strange that Mu Qingxiao did not speak. She turned around and saw a handsome face in front of her. His eyes were like stars, filled with gentleness and appreciation.
All of a sudden, Lu XueQi's heart started to beat faster. Her snow-white cheeks blushed. She ran her fingers through her hair and said in a low voice, "You haven't answered my question yet."
Mu Qingxiao shook his head bitterly. Due to Lu XueQi's curiosity, he told her about Dolbishu's innate foot odor. Lu XueQi covered her mouth and chuckled.
After a while, the awkward atmosphere eased. The two sat down next to each other. Mu Qingxiao sniffed and could smell the faint fragrance on her body. Lu XueQi could also smell the special fragrance on her body. She actually liked this smell.
Suddenly, Lu XueQi took out a red rose from his sleeve. Fluorescent light lingered on the stamen. Even though there was no water or soil, it was full of vitality.
"Junior Brother Mu …" Lu XueQi wanted to say something but stopped. Her beautiful eyes were filled with curiosity and anticipation. After a moment of silence, she opened her pink lips and said, "You gave me these flowers during the day. You said that flowers have their own language. I'm a little curious, what is the language of these flowers?"
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao put away his playful smile and said seriously, "XueQi, don't you hate me?"
At this time, Lu XueQi shook her head slightly and said in a cold voice, "Junior Brother Mu … do you know what it feels like to hate someone?"
Mu Qingxiao was slightly surprised. He did not know what she meant.
Without waiting for Mu Qingxiao to speak, Lu XueQi continued, "Two years ago, ever since my innocence was ruined by your hands, I really hated you. When my Dao heart became unstable and my cultivation stagnated, I couldn't wait to cut you into pieces."
Mu Qingxiao's expression did not change when he heard Lu XueQi's words. He listened quietly. She did hate me before, but she shouldn't hate me now. Otherwise, with her temper, she would have already come to kill me with a sword.
Under the bright moonlight, Lu XueQi looked up. Her eyes were filled with tears. She pursed her lips but her voice became very gentle.
"Ever since you disappeared, I would hide it from Master every day and secretly search for news about you. I originally thought that since your cultivation was so profound, you would definitely not be a nobody. Unfortunately, I was unable to find any clues."
Speaking of this, Lu XueQi's body trembled. She could not help but lean closer to Mu Qingxiao. Their clothes were close together without a single gap.
"Half a year later, I woke up. I went to the valley where we met many times … Since then, I would dream of you every night. I don't know if this is hate …"
As she spoke, Lu XueQi stared at Mu Qingxiao and said gently, "Until today, when I met you again in the sea of clouds, I found that I could not hate you at all. Instead, I could not help but want to get closer to you. Until late at night, I did not feel sleepy at all. My mind was filled with your image. Is this the inner demon that my master spoke of?"
Mu Qingxiao did not speak, but sighed in her heart. After meeting by chance, they fell deeply in love. As a girl, she must have had a hard time in the past two years. It must have been hard for her to say these words.
She was usually as cold as an iceberg and looked unapproachable. Who would have thought that at this moment, she would be so weak?
He should have thought of this earlier. Although the Immortal Hero Plane was not a feudal plane, girls valued their bodies more than their lives. How could they let others see them so easily?
Moreover, with Lu XueQi's talent and cultivation, she was already arrogant among her peers. Now, she was like a little girl telling her true feelings to him. He was not a narcissist, but no matter how stupid he was, he knew that she had already fallen in love with him.
Thinking of this, Mu Qingxiao did not hesitate anymore. He reached out his right hand and gently hugged her slender waist. The soft touch transmitted to his brain nerves. He could not help but pull her into his arms and hold her tightly.
He had no reason to refuse, and it was impossible for him to refuse.
Feeling the firm chest, the warm embrace, and the smell of the opposite sex enveloping her, Lu XueQi's frosty face flushed red. Instead of resisting, she leaned into his arms naturally.
"When I was very young, my master reminded me to concentrate on cultivation and not think about the trivial matters of the mortal world. But as time passed, you became special in my heart. So when we met in the sea of clouds, I was afraid that you would blame me. I was really flustered. I mustered up the courage to talk to you, but I found that you were just as gentle to me as before."
Two lines of tears flowed down Lu XueQi's cold face. It was obvious how much pain he had caused her in the past two years. Her thin and delicate body was very pitiful.
Mu Qingxiao had never expected Lu XueQi to confide in him. Just now, she had said that she was going out to relax, but that was just an excuse. She was actually worried about him in her heart.
Mu Qingxiao sighed and hugged her tightly in his arms. He played with her black hair and said gently, "XueQi, what have I done to deserve your concern? When we met in the valley, I was attracted to you. Even if I had to stab you with my sword, I couldn't bear to see you get hurt in the slightest."
Lu XueQi buried her head in Mu Qingxiao's arms. When she heard his gentle words, boundless joy surged in her heart. After staring at him deeply, she revealed a faint smile.
Lying in Mu Qingxiao's arms, the blush on Lu XueQi's face faded. She asked in a cold and pleasant voice, "What is the language of flowers?"
Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a sinister smile. He said, "Do you really want to know?"
"Yes." Lu XueQi nodded without hesitation.
In the next second, Mu Qingxiao raised his head and lifted her delicate, snow-white chin. He bent down and kissed her pink lips. When their lips met, a cool and soft feeling assaulted him, greatly increasing his desire to conquer her.
He had indeed fallen in love with this cold little woman in front of him. Doing as he pleased was his Dao.
Originally, Mu Qingxiao had approached Lu XueQi with the intention of completing his mission. But now, it was different. After interacting with her for real, he discovered that although she was normally like an iceberg, her heart was extremely soft.
It would be a joke to give up such a beautiful goddess to someone else!
Mu Qingxiao's sudden attack stunned Lu XueQi. Her beautiful eyes widened. She struggled a few times, but found that the latter was holding her tightly in his arms. She could not break free. If she used her spirit energy, she was worried that she would hurt him.
Feeling his gentle kiss, Lu XueQi sighed in her heart. They were really enemies. She let go of the Tianya Sword in her hand and wrapped her lotus-like arms around Mu Qingxiao's neck. She shyly responded.
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