The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 648 It’s a last resort

It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s just that I’m too afraid of separation from life and death.

"It's not like I can't carry anything. Protecting you is my job. It's all my fault for not helping you avoid these troubles sooner, forcing you to always face them alone."

As he spoke, Dongfang Junyan's eyes became red again.

Upon hearing this, Fan Nuoxi's head drooped a bit, and she gently pulled Dongfang Junyan's finger. "It's just that I didn't want to involve you before things were cleared up. It's not your fault."

"That's also my problem. I haven't been able to fully enter your heart, making you feel that I'm not worthy of your reliance." Dongfang Junyan held Fan Nuoxi's face devoutly and said seriously, "Then how do you know that I don't understand what I said about Zhong Yao, Yang Yue and so on?"

"So..." Fan Nuoxi's mind suddenly flashed with images of soul fragments, many of which seemed to have Dongfang Junyan's figure. Suddenly, he thought, "So, you also found a lot of soul fragments like me?"

"Then... me... you... us... can we be considered to have what is called a past life relationship?"

"What does it matter if it is or not?" Dongfang Junyan flicked her brow with his finger, trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out. "I only know that I am your Ah Yan, the lover to whom you can give your whole heart."

Fan Nuoxi felt mixed emotions in her heart, and her face flushed. However, Dongfang Junyan's heartfelt words, which seemed to reach the heavens, were still ringing in her ears.

"Besides, didn't you also say that we still don't know whether they want people to be sacrificed or whether they really mean it, so please continue to be skeptical."

"Whether in modern times or in this bizarre world, my greatest treasure is you. You are my only weakness and my only armor."

"To me, you are not anyone they are talking about, not even any so-called identity that does not necessarily belong to you. You are just you, and I am yours, that's all."

"Maybe true love is fleeting, but I want to fall in love with you at first sight all the time."

As he spoke, he carefully placed Fan Nuoxi's hand on his chest.

Even through the gauze, Fan Nuoxi could already feel the heart beating like a drum. She felt that her heart was beating at the same speed, and her face became even redder.

She seemed to understand why she didn't have to worry too much when doing things most of the time. It was because he had always taken care of a lot for her behind the scenes, which made her rarely have to worry.

But when something happens, the first thing I fear is that he will get angry, and then other things.

"Ayan... thank you for always accompanying me in my growth." Fan Nuoxi expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

"What? You think you can get rid of me with just one sentence?" Dongfang Junyan was delighted, but pretended to be jealous. "I thought some of those heartless guys had completely forgotten me."

"After all, Xiaojie, Ruochen, and Mieyu are all ranked ahead of me! Even those who have done all kinds of bad things are the apple of your eye..."

Fan Nuoxi glared at him resentfully, and said angrily, "If you want to accuse someone, you can always find a pretext."

Dongfang Junyan was secretly pleased to see her like this, "Huh, who knows?"

Those bullshit troubles are such an eyesore and they're really taking away from his serious relationship!

Seeing that Dongfang Junyan was deliberately making trouble, Fan Nuoxi angrily pushed him down on the bed, with her hands on both sides of his shoulders, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

"I..." Dongfang Junyan suddenly felt that his momentum had diminished, but he was inexplicably looking forward to something.

He liked every side of Fan Nuoxi, especially now when she didn't hide any emotions, which made him feel that she valued him and was not just perfunctory.

"What? Can't you say it?" Fan Nuoxi kissed him, "Come on, say it a few more times, I want to hear it!"

Dongfang Junyan said subconsciously, "Wife, I love you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, his face, neck, and collarbone were all taught a lesson by her soft lips, and she asked him to say a few more sweet words to her.

In this way, Dongfang Junyan was taught to say more words that he couldn't help but express his feelings.

Every time he said something, he would get a kiss, and responses such as "Ayan, I love you" and "Husband, I love you".

During this time, he inadvertently revealed some of the information that he had not had time to tell Fan Nuoxi.

He thought he was about to drown in Fan Nuoxi's gentle embrace.

Quietly, the original one minute and sixty seconds turned into one minute and one hundred and eighty seconds, and the whispers and murmurs between lovers became longer.

The bunch of blood roses transformed from Fan Nuoxi's essence and blood also quietly changed because it sensed her emotional changes. It seemed to be turning into countless little hearts, as if echoing something from afar.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Dongfang Junyan looked at Fan Nuoxi's sleeping face tenderly, his eyes constantly outlining her features, as if he could never see enough.

However, his body was covered with purple flowers because of Fan Nuoxi's dedicated education last night, and the effect of the education could be seen from the slight movement of his clothes.

Although the two of them have not reached that stage yet, every time they do it makes Dongfang Junyan very happy.

When his sight fell on the gauze on Fan Nuoxi's hand, Dongfang Junyan's eyes darkened slightly. He took Fan Nuoxi's hand and kissed it gently. Then he got out of bed quietly and tidied his clothes. Dongfang Junyan looked at Fan Nuoxi reluctantly for a long time before he walked away.

The moment he walked out of the bedroom, the gentleness in Dongfang Junyan's eyes slowly turned into deep disgust because of what he was thinking in his heart.

After calling Long Yue and Feng Qingqing to take good care of Fan Nuoxi, he turned around and disappeared.

The Yunmeng Abyss is a prison for crimes and punishments.

Dongfang Junyan was not surprised to see the cell restored to its original state, but he came here to collect the remaining traces.

Following the guidance of the spell, it finally stopped in front of Yang Yue's cell.

There are the most remaining traces here, and it is also the place where he found Fan Nuoxi that day.

Dongfang Junyan looked at Yang Yue, who was trapped in the box in the cell, with disgust, and cast a spell to collect the remaining traces.

In order to find the whereabouts of the curse.

Seeing Dongfang Junyan like this, Yang Yue felt guilty and didn't dare to speak for a while. He just watched Dongfang Junyan's movements silently, but he was also worried about Fan Nuoxi's condition.

After struggling for a while, he finally asked, "Is she okay now?"

Dongfang Junyan said unhappily, "Thanks to you, I'm now bedridden."

Yang Yue thought of what happened that day and blamed himself for not saying anything else, but he still felt a little scared.

Just as she was wondering whether to continue speaking, she heard Dongfang Junyan ask, "What on earth happened to her that day?"

Although he generally believed what Fan Nuoxi said, since it concerned her safety, he had to learn more about other people's perspectives.

And last night, she mentioned that she suddenly lost control and she couldn't explain it, so he was eager to find clues and wanted to do as much as possible for Fan Nuoxi.

Feeling guilty and really worried, Yang Yue carefully told Dongfang Junyan everything he had seen that day.

"That day, she first passed by my place but didn't stop. Later, I don't know where she went. She stayed for quite some time before returning to seek justice for you."

"What happened next?" Dongfang Junyan's heart sank.

Seeking justice for him? This was something Nuo Xi had never told him.

He really thought Fan Nuoxi was just looking for clues about Cun Xin...

So... Yang Yue was detained here to vent his anger?

Little liar, hiding it from him again!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Junyan's eyes became red again, and he was moved.

"According to her, I recognized the wrong person, and she took out something from a box to confront me. She said that thing was a curse that possessed Cun Xin."

"After a confrontation, a dispute arose..."

"At that moment, her aura and strength suddenly changed, and she held on to the curse tightly until it dissipated."

"During this time, he even separated himself and locked me up here again..."

Speaking of this, Yang Yue trembled unconsciously, and even his voice trembled a little.

The worry is real, the guilt is real, and the fear is real.

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Writer of this chapter: Dongfang Junyan

Art Director: Fan Nuoxi

Friendly Performance: Criminal Prison