Chapter 1067: The Eater
Chapter 1067: The Eater
"lady......"
His voice was slightly hoarse, but filled with intense emotion: "Do you remember?"
“Once upon a time…” His gaze swept over the magnificent mountains and rivers at his feet.
Looking deeply into her eyes again, he said, "You nestled in my arms and said to me..."
Jiang Yantian paused deliberately.
It felt like I was immersed in incredibly beautiful memories.
His eyes became incredibly gentle and...longing.
"You said... you wanted to stay with me like this, every moment, watching the sun rise and set over these mountains and rivers, witnessing the changing of the world... until the end of eternity..."
"And today, I want to repeat these words to you as well!"
"I want to be with you day and night, never to be apart for a moment."
"I want to walk side by side with you, to see the world change, to see the stars rise and fall, from the first light of dawn to the last of dusk, from our black hair to the frost of time."
"Of all the great paths and supreme supernatural powers in this world, none can compare to having you by my side."
"As long as you are here, even just watching the sunrise and sunset, or quietly appreciating the blooming and withering of flowers, is the most perfect time in all of eternity."
"I will do everything in my power to accompany you through every moment you desire, for all eternity, never to be separated."
"You must remember, what I ask for is very simple."
"As long as... you are with me at sunrise, you are with me at sunset, you are with me before I fall asleep, you are with me when I wake up, you are with me on my body, you are with me under my body, you are with me every morning and every evening, that is the only fulfillment I seek in this life."
When it comes to sweet talk, Jiang Yantian is second to none.
One set after another.
He almost perfectly recounted the loneliness Ling Ruowei felt while playing the zither, using his own words to "emotionally and affectionately" express it.
And it was cleverly grafted onto him, his "husband".
In layman's terms, it's a case of misrepresenting the facts.
Extremely cunning.
Jiang Yantian spoke in a low, deeply affectionate voice.
Every word seemed to carry a burning heat, piercing through the cool breeze.
It crashed heavily onto Ling Ruowei's almost blank heart.
"With you by my side, even just watching the sunrise and sunset, quietly appreciating the blooming and fading of flowers, is the most perfect time in all of eternity..."
She murmured to herself.
Ling Ruowei was once happy, though it wasn't through romantic love, but rather through family affection.
But after being treated this way by the Qingxuan Realm, she had long been disheartened.
Jiang Yantian's words now truly evoked a great longing in her.
It's wonderful to have someone who loves you.
It turns out that deep down, I still crave love.
This sentence is like a gentle key.
It precisely opened the frozen door deep within her heart.
An indescribable warm current mixed with a strong sour feeling.
It instantly shattered the last shred of the cold shell she was trying to maintain.
In that instant, she almost drowned in it!
To be together forever, watching the sunrise and sunset together.
Isn't this the deepest loneliness and longing she revealed while playing the zither, a feeling she herself was not even clearly aware of?
Now, she is with a man whose eyes are filled with unforgettable love.
It was said in such a solemn and nostalgic tone.
Ling Ruowei's heart trembled violently!
A strange, almost tearful feeling welled up inside her.
It swept through her body like wildfire in an instant.
It made her frozen blood seem to boil for a moment.
She even forgot the feeling of her wrists being tightly gripped.
All that remained in his eyes was Jiang Yantian's face, so close yet filled with boundless affection.
And the scorching light in his eyes, enough to melt ten thousand years of ice.
If... if this were true!
If I really am the "wife" he speaks of... the one he loves and cherishes so deeply.
This thought is like a spell, carrying a deadly allure.
It flashed through her chaotic mind, leaving a burning mark.
however!
This intense tremor lasted for less than a breath!
It was like being doused with the coldest spring water.
Ling Ruowei suddenly shivered.
She instantly snapped out of the warmth and dizziness that almost swallowed her up!
wrong!
wrong!!
This is wrong!!!
A chilling sense of guilt and morality tightened around her heart like heavy shackles.
It was ice-cold!
He has amnesia!
He mistook himself for his deceased wife!
That poor woman who loved him deeply but tragically perished!
And what about yourself?
I am just a stranger who appeared at the end of his life by some twist of fate and witnessed his "death" and "resurrection"!
How could she... how could she accept this burning, intense love with a clear conscience?
what is this?
Isn't this a desecration of that poor woman who he never met but who had already passed away, and who truly possessed all his love?
Was it theft?
A deep self-loathing gripped her soul like a poisonous vine!
If you had fallen for him just now, then you were deceiving him!
Taking advantage of the gaps in his memory, she played the role he loved most.
Greedily absorbing that tenderness that shouldn't have belonged to them!
She's deceiving herself!
Indulging in a false identity.
Satisfy your secret desires!
Who are we being fair to?
Can I live up to my own pure and untainted heart, cultivated for millennia?
"No...this can't be done..."
Ling Ruowei cried out silently in her heart.
It felt as if my internal organs were being torn apart by this immense contradiction and pain.
That newly risen flutter in her heart made her heart pound.
I was instantly overwhelmed and frozen by a chilling sense of guilt.
Even more humble, even more desperate.
The thought that made her feel even more ashamed was like a whisper from the abyss.
An uncontrollable thought began to grow in her chaotic mind: "If...if I really were his wife...how wonderful that would be..."
"If this deep affection... truly belongs to me... even if it's only for a moment..."
This thought sent a shiver down her spine once more.
A strong, sour feeling rushed to the tip of my nose, and my eyes instantly felt hot!
She abruptly lowered her head, not daring to look into Jiang Yantian's eyes again.
Jiang Yantian accurately captured the momentary confusion and struggle in Ling Ruowei's eyes.
"Now!"
He cried out silently in his heart!
The emotional appeal was spot on!
The atmosphere is electric!
The fairy's mind is no longer clear!
If not now, when?
He gripped Ling Ruowei's hands with slightly tighter fingers.
With an irresistible pull, he gently drew her somewhat stiff body into his arms!
At the same time, his handsome face moved closer to Ling Ruowei's slightly parted cherry lips, which were like morning dew on a rose!
The distance is shrinking rapidly!
Ling Ruowei could even clearly feel his warm breath spraying on her lips!
Just as Ling Ruowei's mind was filled with chaos and resistance, like a glacial river rushing forth.
That undeniably warm aura had already pressed down!
Jiang Yantian forcefully kissed him.
"Well......"
Ling Ruowei felt a buzzing in her head.
The whole world instantly lost all sound.
All that remained was the incredibly clear and intense sensation on my lips!
Two mouths, perfectly sealed!
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