12dz Chapter 116 Are you fucking calm?
Chapter 116 Are you fucking calm?
Leng Huan: "..."
Hanging red paper on the peach tree she planted? I'm not the matchmaker!
After gazing at it for a long time, she finally turned and went back to the courtyard. Only the breeze rustled through the peach trees, and the red paper swayed slightly.
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The moonlit night and starry sky were clear and bright. It seemed that tomorrow would also be a good day. Leng Huan lay in his old little house, but for some reason he found it hard to fall asleep, so he could only count the stars through the small window.
Unexpectedly, many years later, when they returned to their hometown, they met without prior arrangement, yet their memories remained the same.
Although we didn't meet.
The lights were lush and the room was warm.
The soft light shining through the small window was very noticeable in the darkness, and the man who had just returned from his chivalrous adventure was stunned.
He teleported to the door and, hearing the familiar breathing inside, hesitated for a long time before finally raising his hand to gently knock on the door.
Hearing a knock on the door in the middle of the night startled Leng Huan. Her instinctive reaction was to draw her sword and stand behind the door, ready to defend herself, before finally opening it with one hand.
"what!"
The sound of a sword cutting through the air and a cry of pain in the wrist rang out at the same time.
The speed was too fast; Leng Huan didn't have time to react, and Fu Xun also didn't expect her to give him such a big gift after their long-awaited reunion.
With a swift movement, he pulled her into his arms, his deep voice whispering in Leng Huan's ear, "It's me."
"..."
He had assumed that Leng Huan would leave after the memorial service, and he never expected that he would come back. Leng Huan was stunned, feeling as if a person had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. When he realized that the two of them were still pressed close together, he thought to himself, "Holy crap!" and then hurriedly stepped back, looking at Fu Xun, "Why are you still here?"
Fu Xun didn't answer her first, but looked at her for a while, then looked down at the window, where there was an ornate carved wooden couch that seemed out of place in the room, with high cushions and soft pillows.
Leng Huan looked over and almost covered her face. After passing through the secret realm, she had specially prepared a ring for her daily necessities and changed to a storage bracelet, which was a little extravagant.
Don't ask, the only thing is that Fu Xun couldn't bear to throw away a cloak back then, which taught her a lesson.
Just then, Fu Xun spoke up: "I... went to prepare some daily necessities, planning to stay for a few days before leaving. I didn't expect to meet you here." He was too embarrassed to say that he had gone to help those in need.
He took out a simple wooden bed, which instantly made the room feel cramped, and then laid out plain bedding.
Leng Huan: "..."
This is truly an unexpected situation. Sleeping separately now is even more awkward than sleeping together before. It's just... very confusing.
Due to the cramped space, Leng Huan had no choice but to sit on the edge of the tatami mat. She remained silent for a long time, unsure of what to say.
In the past, she would have definitely started chatting, and the conversation wouldn't have been so awkward.
"Well, I've taken my disciples south for training and am planning to return to the sect to check on things. You've been..." He finally broke the silence, but as soon as he spoke, Leng Huan suddenly remembered what Fu Xun had been doing lately and stopped.
Like a clueless young man seeking affirmation from his sweetheart, Fu Xun's eyes lit up, and he obediently sat on the edge of his bed, waiting for her to continue asking questions.
But she stopped talking, and Fu Xun could only answer himself: "I went south to cultivate in seclusion for a while and did not return to the sect. I have been training recently."
Under his intense gaze, Leng Huan had no choice but to continue without pausing for awkwardness: "...I've heard about you. You're a chivalrous hero, and everyone praises you."
"..."
After a moment of silence, Fu Xun asked, "So, what does Senior Sister think of me?"
Thinking he was asking about chivalry, Leng Huan smiled and affirmed, "It's great."
If things continue to develop this way, Long Aotian will surely become the light of righteousness in the future!
Fu Xun's eyes sparkled.
She really does like the chivalrous heroes in storybooks.
It was just a small misunderstanding. Years later, the two reunited at their old home. In a subtle atmosphere, they talked about the past and their recent situations, even though they couldn't understand each other.
As the night deepened, the lights suddenly went out, and Leng Huan, with mixed feelings, wrapped himself tightly in his blanket and went to sleep.
I wanted to go to the neighbor's courtyard, but bringing it up would seem too deliberate, so I had to give up on that idea.
Once Fu Xun's breathing had calmed and the moonlight shone in, he saw that Fu Xun was quiet and motionless, seemingly asleep. Leng Huan then relaxed his stiff posture, turned over to face the wall, wrapped himself up tightly, and closed his eyes to rest.
Once she had completely started breathing softly, Fu Xun opened his eyes, staring at the newly replaced roof beam, his heart filled with turmoil.
—How long has it been since they slept face-to-face in the same space?
It seems we haven't spent so much time together, day and night, since the Immortal Alliance Conference.
Fu Xun stood silently in front of Leng Huan's bed, staring at her heartless back, his mind calculating the time.
They suddenly realized that they had been in seclusion for most of the years, and this was the first time they had been able to reunite in one room since they parted ways!
Fu Xun suddenly didn't understand why they had to separate.
Do they all have to separate now that they've grown up?
Why do the passing years separate people?
The path to immortality is lonely; why must they be separated?
The unresolved questions swirled in his mind like a dark, oppressive vortex.
The inner demon seized the opportunity, "Fool! Think about when you became the supreme ruler of this world, with the power of life and death. What kind of beauty couldn't you have? It's just a peerless beauty, just snatch her away!"
A fleeting, dark red glint flashed in Fu Xun's eyes as he retorted in his mind, "Shut up! She's the only one in this world. You're a crazy person who doesn't understand emotions. What right do you have to talk to me like that!"
"Hehehe, I am you, you are me, we are one, you are cursing yourself!"
……
The two figures in the sea of consciousness couldn't convince each other. After a moment of entanglement, the black-clad figure, unarmed, grabbed the red-clad figure and beat him mercilessly, shouting, "I am the true form!"
The figure in red retaliated, and the two fought fiercely, their minds in turmoil, evenly matched. The figure in red said indignantly, "You fool! You should have just snatched her away and made her your bride!"
The bride? The figure in black paused, inadvertently suppressed by another figure, his consciousness becoming even more chaotic, his mind trembling—
Sleep paralysis! It feels so heavy!
Leng Huan was startled awake. When he opened his eyes, a dark shadow blocked his way. Then, a sharp pain in his lips brought him fully awake. He was so scared that his soul almost flew out of his body!
It took her a while to realize that the person pinning her down was Fu Xun. His black hair hung down beside her face, revealing a wicked face. If she hadn't already achieved a high level of cultivation, she probably would have screamed in fright. This scene was like Sadako crawling out of the closet in the middle of the night and reappearing.
"Mmm..." He only managed to utter a sound before his mouth was covered. Their lips and teeth intertwined, and Leng Huan's breath was taken away. In a panic, he subconsciously tried to struggle, but when he moved, he realized that his blanket was gone. His hands were held by Fu Xun, whose strength was astonishing. Leng Huan was completely unable to move!
Damn! What happened to him? Where's the righteous and heroic young man we were promised?
Why would someone climb into your bed in the middle of the night?
Leng Huan stared wide-eyed at Fu Xun's face, which was so close to his. Their breaths mingled, and for a moment, Leng Huan didn't know whether to curse first or wonder how Fu Xun had suddenly gone mad.
This situation was so unexpected that Leng Huan didn't realize how dangerous the normally harmless person was now; she was stunned for a moment.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, saliva dribbling from the corners of their mouths. Leng Huan: "..." Her face darkened.
Unable to bite, she could only shake her head and struggle. Fu Xun raised his hand and pinched her chin to stop her from moving. Leng Huan's face darkened even more. She lifted her leg, which she could barely move, and was about to exert force when Fu Xun easily subdued her.
“Mmm…mmmmm…” Let go of the laborer.
Fu Xun suddenly touched her collar. Leng Huan shivered when her neck touched his cool hand. After a while, her collar was already disheveled.
"Senior sister..." The voice was as low as a murmur.
"..."
Perhaps Fu Xun was about to do something else, feeling his lips loosen slightly, Leng Huan finally found an opportunity, frantically snapping his teeth to bite, his mouth instantly filled with the taste of blood.
The pain on her tongue seemed to bring the out-of-control person back to some sense. Leng Huan was released, but Fu Xun, with his eyes open, still didn't back away, as if stunned, just staring at her without moving.
Leng Huan raised his hand and made a hand seal, pouring cold water over Fu Xun's head, soaking both himself and Fu Xun. "Are you fucking calm?"
"..."
"Get off me! You're too heavy, you're going to crush me!"
"..."
"Fu Xun!"
This crisp rebuke completely brought Fu Xun back to his senses. However, in just an instant, his figure had already disappeared from the room, leaving only a "sorry" echoing in Leng Huan's ears.
Leng Huan: "..."
Doing something bad and then running away?