He didn’t say anything, just hugged her tighter into his arms.
Su Yan could only feel everything around her changing rapidly.
What would have been a night’s journey, Lord Hua Qing reached the Demon World in an hour.
Holding her, he entered the palace of the Demon King.
From the mont they entered the palace, rows of people were kneeling.
They walked deeper inside.
Only two words could describe it.
Luxurious.
Eight black pillars with dragon patterns supported the entire palace.
The finest Green Jade was used as the flooring, covering the entire palace.
A throne of the Demon King was situated atop golden steps.
He walked through the palace to the back where the sleeping chambers were.
He settled Su Yan on the bed.
As soon as she lay down, she felt a warmth underneath her.
A surge of comfortable Spiritual Energy entered her body.
Wandering through her body.
Exhausted as she was, now that she was in bed, the turbulent qi and blood inside her gradually soothed.
In this weariness, she fell asleep.
Lord Hua Qing watched her fall asleep.
Sitting by the bed, just watching her.
When he stood up, he realized a corner of his robe was clasped in her hand.
The dark robe, in stark contrast with her fair hand.
He sat back down to his original spot.
After a long ti, he let out a deep sigh.
Reaching out, he grasped her hand.
As he did, Su Yan frowned and attempted to pull her hand back.
Only then did he notice the red mark on her hand.
The mark was tinged with purple-blue.
That area had swelled up.
His hand covered the mark, channeling Spiritual Energy into it.
It was unknown how much ti passed, but the swelling disappeared at a visible rate.
Although the mark on her hand was still there,
Su Yan’s furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
He continued to hold her hand, not stopping.
His Spiritual Energy kept moving within her body.
After half an hour.
Su Yan comfortably humd.
Her body subconsciously leaned toward the source of the Spiritual Energy.
After a while.
She snuggled closely next to him.
One hand was held by him.
The other, wrapped in a white cloth, pulled at his robe, tightly grasping it.
And fell into a peaceful sleep.
This sleep lasted from that evening until almost noon the next day.
When she opened her eyes, she discovered soone lying beside her.
Looking carefully.
She saw Lord Hua Qing, holding her tightly.
She snuggled in his arms.
This posture made her recall countless nights in the past.
They seed to have slept like this every night.
Xiao Hua’s voice appeared in her mind,
"Host, your internal injuries have recovered well.
It was Lord Hua Qing who healed you last night personally.
He surely can’t bear to part with you, you must not give up.
Keep going!"
The cheerful voice of Xiao Hua rang out.
This ti, when Su Yan activated her Spiritual Power, she found it very smooth.
Bloody Tears was no longer surging.
She opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping Hua Qing.
The two of them were very close.
She only needed to move slightly to touch him.
Um, she wanted to kiss him.
Thinking this.
She already leaned in closer.
Her eyelashes trembled lightly, and she kissed his lips.
It was ant to be a gentle kiss.
But as she was kissing, she simply reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
And kissed more passionately.
Lord Hua Qing opened his eyes.
His gaze was clear.
Ever since Su Yan opened her eyes, he had been awake.
He intended to see her reaction.
To flee, was to give him another sword.
But unexpectedly, she sneakily kissed him.
The kiss grew more intense.
Eventually, embracing him as she kissed.
Even if he wanted to pretend ignorance, he couldn’t keep it up.
He opened his eyes.
The sight that t him was her lightly trembling eyelashes and her forceful kiss.
He embraced her, gradually deepening the strength of his hold.
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