Looking at Feng Jingcheng, Nangong Liyue only saw a dark figure coming in front of him. Feng Jingcheng's tall and strong body was close, only the length of a finger, pressing in. A strong aura condensed on his body, Feng Jingcheng
Cheng's face was gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "Nangong Liyue, I have everything."
The voice was cold, but it had a tone of promise and an oath.
Because she is his and no one can hurt her.
Nangong Liyue was stunned for a moment. The breath was too strong. She subconsciously took two steps back. She suddenly felt a force coming from her waist and was pulled into her hard chest. Then a warm voice came from above her head, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here
, and no one should ever try to bully you!"
Hearing this, Nangong Liyue's heart beat inexplicably, and her heart beat like a deer. Damn it, she liked this kind of overbearing possession and confident strength.
With the gentle words echoing in her mind, Nangong Liyue nodded involuntarily.
"Even if you are, you can't be by my side all the time."
Pushing away the body that was hugging her, and keeping the distance between two fists, Nangong Liyue raised her head and looked at the person in front of her calmly.
Feng Jingcheng's beautiful and enchanting eyes were instantly replaced by anger, with cold light overflowing, cold and cold, "Are you going to leave me?"
The voice was cold and dangerous.
Nangong Liyue was amused by his appearance and was not afraid at all. She looked at him dumbfounded, "Mr. Fox, did I say I wanted to leave you? Besides, just because you are strong, I can't be too weak. I don't like it."
Be a burden to others, especially you."
Let’s not talk about whether we like Feng Jingcheng or not. As the black smoke of the 21st century, Nangong Liyue of the current era has always had a holy mentality.
My destiny is up to me and not up to God.
And because he is the demon king of the fox clan for thousands of years, he cannot be allowed to be rude.
Furthermore, the calm situation in front of you cannot represent a lifetime.
If you really want to be together forever, then only by making yourself stronger can you be said to have a lifetime of capital.
Not wanting to be a burden to him was her greatest feedback and consideration for Fengjingcheng.
When Feng Jingcheng heard this, the cold expression on his face gradually softened, and the aura on his body suddenly became warmer. He looked at Nangong Liyue softly and rubbed the hair on her head, "Just trust me."
The two of them looked ambiguous, just like a young couple in love.
Nangong Liyue was startled thinking about this.
Young couple...
They are indeed husband and wife, but their affection seems...
Forget it, this is not the time to think about these issues.
Outside the cave, the Golden Crow sank to the west and was replaced by the bright moon rising into the sky. The moonlight was sparse and cold, filled with stars.
Nangong Liyue sat cross-legged on the stone bed, which was actually a bed of ice. She pointed her fingers in the shape of lotus flowers and placed them on her knees. Her eyes were closed tightly and her face was indifferent. However, her body was like a raging wave, like clouds in the sky.
Ever-changing.
The Qi condensed in Dantian, gathered together and took shape, suppressing the Qi that Feng Jingcheng lost to her, and gradually spread to the internal organs, limbs and bones.
The golden, crow, and silver moons have changed several times, and I don’t know how many days and nights have passed.
It has been almost half a month since Nangong Liyue practiced in the cave according to the Marrow Cleansing Sutra given by Feng Jingcheng. Feng Jingcheng, who had returned to Prince Jing's Mansion because he had to meditate, did not come to disturb him.
I also fully believe in the safety of the cave. No one will be able to enter and disturb Nangong Liyue.
That was the place where he practiced before he became the Demon King.
Absorbing all the nature in the deep mountains will be beneficial to your practice without any harm.