After hearing He Qing's nonchalant words, Su Guang was finally willing to open his eyes and look at her. Although there was a smile on his lips, there was no smile in his pair of black eyes.
He Qing flirted with her and winked, "Pretty lady, could you please open the door so that I can accompany you wholeheartedly?"
Su Guang tilted his head and said in a gentle tone: "Master He Qing has so many beauties, can you accompany them all?" After that, he closed his eyes again and said leisurely: "Yes, you like that kind of man, so naturally you should accompany him first."
He Qing was sweating profusely. This happened so long ago, and they were still bringing up the past! As expected, when men become petty, women have nothing to worry about...
He Qing continued to coax him shamelessly: "Suguang, don't be angry, I just want to leave, say goodbye to him and reminisce about the past."
"Recalling the past?" Su Guang snorted softly, "Yeah, I almost forgot that Sect Leader He Qing had a past with him decades ago. No wonder he could recall it for a whole night."
Well, this is not a matter of jealousy anymore, this is a matter of the backyard almost on fire... He Qing thought secretly, and smiled an extremely flattering smile: "From now on, we will have countless mornings and nights together, and you and I are the best in the world!"
This was equivalent to promising Su Guang that they would be together forever. The effect was naturally excellent, and Su Guang's mood, which had been depressed all night, finally improved a little.
He half-closed his eyes and glanced at He Qing: "Come in."
"Here I come, pretty lady!" He Qing shouted with a wicked grin like a flower thief, and instead of leaving the door, he climbed over the fence and went in.
He Qing ran towards Su Guang and threw himself into his arms without hesitation, knocking him down with a muffled groan. Then he pushed and pushed again, and finally stuck himself in the rocking chair that could only accommodate one person, with half of his body stuck in the gap and the other half lying on Su Guang.
He Qing frowned almost imperceptibly, and reluctantly nestled in Su Guang's arms, took a deep breath, and sighed with satisfaction: "I like the smell of you."
"Really?" Su Guang turned his head away in disgust: "But the smell of you is not very good." It's all the smell of another man.
However, it was beyond his expectation that Qi Guanrui could use the formation to protect He Qing's soul.
He Qing certainly knew what Su Guang meant. Last night, Qi Guanrui used blood as a formation to rebuild her body, so naturally there was the remaining aura of Qi Guanrui on her body.
But He Qing was not panicked. Instead, he rubbed Su Guang's chest even more shamelessly and said, "Soon it will all smell like you."
Su Guang had to admit that He Qing knew how to make him happy. Such shameless words that no one else would ever say made him feel the happiest, and no matter how angry he was, it disappeared completely.
Su Guang hugged He Qing tightly, and the two of them stopped talking and listened quietly to the chirping of birds and the calls of animals around Wolong Valley.
After a long while, He Qing said softly: "Suguang, after taking out your body, what else are you going to do?"
Su Guang's cheek was pressed against the top of He Qing's head, one hand unconsciously stroking her waist, and he said softly: "Taking out my body is just to replenish my divine power. The way of heaven is eternal, it will not give up just like that."
That is to say, Suguang breaking the seal of the northern border is just the beginning. As long as Suguang is not dead, the battle with the Heavenly Dao will never end.
He Qing closed his eyes and said with some emotion: "If there is no interference from the Heavenly Dao, it would be nice to find a place similar to Wolong Valley to live in seclusion."
Su Guang chuckled, causing his chest to vibrate slightly: "You are not a quiet person."
He Qing suddenly raised his head and glared at him: "What do you mean?"
Su Guang smiled and said, "If there is no interference from the heavens, with your personality, although you like quietness, you can't stand boredom. You will definitely clamor to go out after staying in the mountains for a few days. Seclusion is not suitable for you."
He Qing had no way to refute this, so he could only return to Su Guang unhappily and said unconvincedly: "I still feel bored when I am with you, that must be your problem, reflect on yourself."
Su Guang laughed again and hugged He Qing tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his body: "You are so interesting."
This hug made He Qing feel like her body was about to be crushed. Although she clenched her teeth to endure the pain, the tense muscles still made Su Guang immediately notice something was wrong.
Su Guang let her go a little and looked at her warily: "What's wrong with you?"
He Qing didn't answer. He quickly held Su Guang's face and kissed him, ravaging his lips fiercely.
Su Guang's pupils slightly opened. It was a kiss that could hardly be called a kiss. There was no skill or tenderness at all. It was hasty and impatient, and rough like the bite of a small animal.
After coming back to his senses, Su Guang let out a sigh from between his lips and teeth, then turned from defense to offense and kissed He Qing back forcefully, then gently caressed her lips, his tongue skillfully probing into hers, hot and lingering.
He Qing put his hands on Su Guang's shoulders, frowned, suppressed the pain in his body, and responded to him with all his strength, but tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and dripped onto the back of Su Guang's hand.
Su Guang opened his eyes slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. He could clearly feel He Qing's devotion and emotion in this kiss, but he could also vaguely feel He Qing's fear and heartache.
Su Guang slowly let go of He Qing. Even though He Qing's lips wanted to pursue him again, he resisted his desire and did not continue.
"You are afraid." Su Guang gently stroked He Qing's face and whispered with a gasp: "What are you afraid of?"
There were still traces of tears on He Qing's face, but she smiled very brightly. She said, "I'm afraid of pain, but I'm even more afraid of death."
For some reason, when he saw He Qing smiling and saying that he was afraid of pain and even more afraid of death, Su Guang suddenly had the illusion that the person in front of him was very far away from him, as if he could never catch him again, and could never find him again...
"you..."
He Qing did not give Suguang a chance to think deeply or ask further questions. He continued to nestle in Suguang's arms, hiding all his emotions, and murmured: "Suguang, I like you. Really, I like you very much."
He Qing, like Su Guang, is very competitive. Even when it comes to relationships, they are unwilling to be the first to speak, and they always strive to be the dominant one in the relationship.
This kind of pulling and fighting has become a special interest unique to the two of them. If He Qing did not want to arouse Su Guang's vigilance, he would never "give up".
Sure enough, after hearing He Qing's confession, Su Guang temporarily forgot to ask He Qing about her abnormality. He hugged her affectionately and said softly, "Me too."
"What too?"
"Same as you."
"Same as me, what?"
"You know."
"I have no idea."
"Then guess."
"snort."