The night was slowly fading away.
But Liu Erlong's story was still stuck in Tiandou City, down to the smallest details.
For her.
Every scene, every word, was still fresh in her memory.
Those were the scenes she dreamed of every night, she couldn't forget them, nor did she want to.
Even after saying so much, she wasn't sleepy at all.
Immersed in it.
Occasionally she would smile, occasionally she would pout and mutter, her mind and body seemed to have returned to that time.
Qian Renxue stroked her delicate body, listening quietly.
His movements became more and more gentle.
From time to time, he provided a thirst-quenching service, using not other things, but his lips, his kisses.
Immersed with a sense of making up and pity.
The red color on Liu Erlong's haggard face never faded.
Her complexion seemed to have improved a lot.
If it hadn't been for Qian Renxue giving her a long kiss at dawn, making the garrulous Liu Erlong obedient...
She probably would still be talking about the things in Tiandou City.
When the sky turned pale.
Having just stopped for a short time, Liu Erlong had already fallen asleep in Qian Renxue's arms.
Her breathing was long and her expression relaxed.
Qian Renxue quietly brushed away the strands of hair on her beautiful face, his eyes full of tenderness.
Just quietly watching her like that.
Until the arrival of the early morning, the cold morning light brought brightness.
A dark and long hook stretched out of the quilt.
A dark vortex appeared.
Qian Renxue quietly disappeared from Liu Erlong's bed, leaving only a gentle aftersound.
"Don't worry, Erlong, I will remember."
"..."
The voice dissipated.
Liu Erlong's long eyelashes fluttered.
Her jade hand stroked the empty pillow, her dark and bright eyes opened and closed...
With a hint of confusion.
A'Jue called her Erlong, not Dean Liu, was he just comforting her?
But why was there heartache in A'Jue's eyes.
Liu Erlong bit her red lips.
Gently hugging the quilt that still had Qian Renxue's warmth, she sniffed it carefully.
A gentle and firm light appeared in her eyes.
No matter what.
Whether it's comfort or pity, it's good to be by A'Jue's side.
She had waited so long.
As long as she had the chance to grab A'Jue, it would be enough.
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Wuhun City.
The angel statue, which had just stood in the central square not long ago, looked even more sacred and pure in the morning light.
Qian Renxue returned directly to the courtyard.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, and after a casual glance, a beautiful figure flew out of the house.
She seemed to be in some indescribable panic.
"Your Highness, you're back."
Ling Yan stood upright in front of Qian Renxue.
Her neat short hair was blown by the morning breeze, revealing the hidden shyness within.
Her round and delicate body was tall and plump, with layered peaks.
"Yes, Sister Ling Yan."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly, walked forward, and softly asked:
"Where are Mom and the others?"
"Your Majesty the Pope is in the Wuhun Hall, and Nana and Xie Yue have gone to train."
Ling Yan responded with a bow.
Then she timidly stretched out her hand, wanting to hold Qian Renxue's arm.
"Sister Ling Yan, I already said... it's not your fault."
Qian Renxue shook his head and smiled, and took the initiative to hold Ling Yan's soft hand.
"Mm~"
Ling Yan's face flushed red, and her eyes were filled with joy.
When she smiled sweetly, her fingers interlocked, allowing her arm to sink between the undulations of her delicate body.
"Your Highness, how is Dean Liu over there?"
"It's okay, nothing serious."
Qian Renxue couldn't help but smile when he thought of the system ringing from time to time last night.
There shouldn't be any more problems.
"That's good."
Ling Yan finally felt relieved, and she would have to apologize to Liu Erlong when she had the opportunity.
As if thinking of something.
Ling Yan's face gradually turned rosy.
"Has Your Highness had breakfast yet?"
"Not yet, I'll talk about it after I wash up."
Qian Renxue yawned and walked towards the room with Ling Yan.
"Well, then this subordinate will serve Your Highness to wash up."
"No need, I can do it myself."
"Then this subordinate will take out the breakfast left by Nana."
"Then I'll have to trouble Sister Ling Yan."
"..."
Inside the house.
In the dining area of the living room, Ling Yan sat at the table, looking at the steaming breakfast.
Holding the hot tea in her hand, her expression was solemn.
How should she tell His Highness later? Should she just say she wants to eat something hot?
No, His Highness will definitely not agree!
Ling Yan bit her red lips, looking at the steaming tea in her hand, her expression inexplicably shy.
Da!
Footsteps gradually approached.
Ling Yan immediately came back to her senses, flusteredly flicking her beautiful hair to cover up her shyness.
"Sister Ling Yan, have you eaten yet?"
Qian Renxue had changed into a set of clothes and slowly sat down opposite Ling Yan.
"Yes, I already ate with Nana."
Ling Yan nodded, not daring to look at Qian Renxue, pursing her cherry lips with some hesitation.
"Is that so~ Do you want to eat another meal?"
Qian Renxue had a smile on his face and served himself some white and tender tofu pudding.
This was made by Hu Liena herself.
The steps are a bit complicated, so you can't eat it often.
"N-no need."
Ling Yan looked at the milky white tofu pudding, her expression even more strange.
"Sister Ling Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Qian Renxue put down the bowl, looked at Ling Yan in confusion, with concern in his eyes.
"Ah? I, I'm fine, I'm just a little hot."
"Drink, I'll just drink something cold! Yes! Drinking something cold will be fine!"
As Ling Yan spoke, her tone became more and more certain.
Then she held the hot tea in her hands and handed it to Qian Renxue.
Her eyes were filled with shyness, and she said expectantly:
"Can Your Highness help Ling Yan, add, add some ice?"
"Drinking something cold in the early morning?"
Qian Renxue's face was strange, but thinking of Ling Yan's Title Douluo physique.
He didn't ask any more questions.
He stretched out his cold hand and stroked the rim of the cup, and the tea immediately froze.
Qian Renxue withdrew his hand and reminded:
"If it's too cold, Sister Ling Yan can try heating it up herself."
"Mm~ This subordinate understands."
Ling Yan nodded.
Holding the iced cold tea, Ling Yan's heart also calmed down a little.
She pursed her red lips and licked the corners of her mouth~
She had to test the temperature for His Highness in advance, so as not to freeze the little Holy Son.
Under Qian Renxue's strange gaze.
Ling Yan looked at the iced tea, as if resigned to her fate.
She picked up the iced tea, and then poured it all into her mouth.
Ka-cha!
The sound of ice colliding.
Ling Yan raised her head, her sandalwood mouth opened, and strands of cold air floated out from her lips.
Qian Renxue rolled his eyes and ignored her.
He buried his head and enjoyed the smooth tofu pudding.
Ling Yan was still raising her head, adjusting her breathing, and closing her red lips.
After confirming that the temperature of the ice was about right.
She refocused on Qian Renxue, who was eating in front of her, her cheeks bulging, and her expression shy.
Then she took the opportunity to slowly leave.
Disappearing from the table.
"Mm?"
Qian Renxue raised his eyes, his brows raised slightly, and said in confusion:
"Sister Ling Yan, is it really that hot? It's not any cooler over there either..."
But soon.
Qian Renxue frowned, as if cold air was spraying on his head.
His purple eyes widened slightly.
"Sister Ling Yan, you hiss——!"
Qian Renxue's eyebrows twitched, and he gasped for air.
Just as he was about to defend, he was instantly taken down.
In the blink of an eye.
Qian Renxue's body was quickly and tightly wrapped in that cold air.
Making him unable to help but shiver.
I wish you all a happy life!
