"I hope you can keep your word, otherwise, no matter how strong you are, I will personally co to settle accounts with you," Lu Xuan turned around, speaking without looking back.
Zuo Qingyue's fragrant shoulder shook as she watched Lu Xuan's departing figure, suddenly saying, "Your strength is actually above mine, but I don't hope for that day to co because you can't control your heart demon. Once your heart demon is unleashed, almost no one in the Ancient Martial Realm can stop your relentless slaughter, so I hope you can restrain yourself, otherwise, by then, I will lead the hidden sect's major sect leaders to jointly kill you!"
"Smack!" Lu Xuan's foot stomped hard on the ground, imdiately halted in his tracks, his body shook violently, he didn't show a proud deanor, rather his lips curled into a bitter smile. This much, Lu Xuan was very aware of himself that he could only suppress his power, as once all his strength erupted, breaking through the Ren and Du ridians, the heart demon would begin its havoc, hence Lu Xuan simply wouldn't do so, as he didn't want to harm any innocent people.
"There are always so things that thousands can't do, yet I do, things that thousands can do, yet I can't, I, Lu Xuan, stand as a righteous man in the world, doing things that are conscience-free, worthy of the heavens above, the earth below!"
After Lu Xuan said this, he walked away with a defeated yet lonely figure, and this sentence left a deep impact on Zuo Qingyue. Lu Xuan could have lived freely and easily with his skills, yet he couldn't bear the evil path of mankind, battling Crown Prince, fighting Fatigue Sect, being an enemy to the entire Kongtong Sect, finally wiping them out.
And these matters, Lu Xuan could have completely avoided them, but Lu Xuan is a Soldier King, a soldier with blood and flesh, a soldier full of fervor, even when unable to continue fighting on the battlefield to protect the land, he still wants to make infinite efforts for his "path."
But while thousands can live happy, carefree lives, Lu Xuan can't do it. He harbors a terrible heart demon, constantly worrying about losing control over it, hurting those around him, and even worse, injuring thousands of innocent people. Consequently, he can only continue living tenuously.
Lu Xuan's wish is really simple; he just wants to live well, sothing thousands can easily achieve, yet Lu Xuan finds himself pale and powerless, living well is truly a difficult task.
Once eting Li Ruotong's third uncle for the first ti, Lu Xuan already ntioned to him that he is never afraid of the masters on the Dragon List, that's true, his strength is so formidable, yet his cultivation is not so because while suppressing the heart demon, he also needs to suppress his power, otherwise, against the masters on the Divine List, he has the power to fight!
This is Lu Xuan, a god-like master, yet tortured by the heart demon, unable to achieve the ultimate peak realm, and even his wish to live well is hard to turn into reality.
The so-called heart demon is the trauma left on the battlefield, countless nightmares hidden deep in his heart, occasionally acting up, rendering Lu Xuan tornted beyond bear.
Lu Xuan once again strides away, leaving Zuo Qingyue staring at his desolate figure, lingering without leaving for long—
Returning ho, Lu Xuan is already profoundly weary; it's now 1 AM, presumably Ning Wanxi and uncle and aunt are asleep.
Lu Xuan is too tired, so after taking a shower in the bathroom, he directly went to his room. However, under the moonlight outside the window, he noticed Ning Doudou sleeping in the middle of the bed, slightly startled, and seeing Doudou's chubby face with a sweet smile, not knowing what dream she is having, Lu Xuan's heavy heart turned tender.
"Back?" A lovely voice reached Lu Xuan's ears; Ning Wanxi wasn't asleep yet, she opened her beautiful eyes, softly asking.
Lu Xuan nodded: "Mm, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"A little worried about you," Ning Wanxi's tone remained gentle, warming Lu Xuan's heart, at this mont, Ning Wanxi was like a dutiful wife waiting for her husband to return ho, very touching to Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan smiled: "Don't worry, the trouble's solved."
"Why is Doudou sleeping here with us tonight?" Lu Xuan asked, changing the topic.
Ning Wanxi gently smiled: "Doudou tonight, for so reason, refused to sleep with my parents, wanting to stay by my side, so I brought her to sleep."
Little Doudou's disobedience also made Ning Zongze couple quite unhappy. Why? Because they feared Ning Doudou might affect their great parent-making plan.
"So mischievous," hearing this, Lu Xuan suddenly laughed, quickly slipped into the bed, pulling his face close to little Doudou's chubby cheek, lightly touching, feeling Doudou's plump yet smooth cheek, it felt particularly comfy and warm.
Lu Xuan now and then gently pecked Ning Doudou's cherry-like small mouth, instantly provoking Ning Wanxi's discontent voice: "Adults shouldn't arbitrarily kiss children's mouths, there are bacteria, besides, you smoke, full of smoke sll, it's toxic."
Despite Ning Wanxi's complaint, her beautiful eyes were full of shimring moistness, quite moved, not knowing what was up with Lu Xuan, seeming to have sothing on his mind.
"I'll go brush my teeth again," Lu Xuan climbed out of the bed, quickly scampering to the bathroom, brushing his teeth once more.
"Brushing teeth again?" Ning Wanxi muttered softly, imdiately smiling bright as flowers, really finding Lu Xuan treating Doudou like a treasure, just wanting to kiss her.
When Lu Xuan returned again and slipped into the bed, he was back to kissing Ning Doudou's cherry-like small mouth repeatedly, instantly earning a sanitary look from Ning Wanxi.
At this mont, Ning Wanxi suddenly asked: "Lu Xuan, do you have sothing on your mind?"
Tonight's Lu Xuan, a bit strange, Ning Wanxi secretly mused in her heart.
Indeed a bit strange, isn't it? How could even the biological dad treat his precious daughter's small mouth like pecking rice, let alone Lu Xuan being an opportunistic stepdad!
Lu Xuan paused, laughed awkwardly: "Mm, indeed a bit of worry, though now seeing Doudou, I feel much better."
"That's good then," Ning Wanxi nodded her little head.
Looking at the gentle and sweet deanor of the beautiful CEO, Lu Xuan suddenly sighed with lancholy: "Wanxi, are you really willing to marry ?"
Ning Wanxi's heart fluttered, gazing directly at him: "Why are you suddenly asking this?"
Lu Xuan gave a bitter laugh: "Your illness is cured, but my ailnt is incurable, I'm afraid I might hurt you."
Once, Lu Xuan nearly strangled Ning Wanxi to death—
Ning Wanxi sternly replied: "Do you think I have any choice now?"
User Comments
0 comments from readers