Liu Hanyan looked at him, lowered her eyes and said softly: "Mo'er may not be able to..."
Xiao Yifeng looked into her eyes and said seriously: "Han Yan, I will never let go of your hand. Never!"
"If you can't make a choice and don't want to hurt Chu Mo, just think that I forced you."
He pulled her hand away and kissed her deeply. Liu Hanyan weakly punched him a few times before accepting her fate.
Maybe I had already made my choice by coming here with him.
It's just that I don't want to admit it. I really can't let him go.
As he said, just think that you are forced to make a choice.
She responded to Xiao Yifeng gently, holding her hands behind him, feeling a little confused and intoxicated.
Just after the kiss ended, she suddenly found herself being picked up by Xiao Yifeng and walked towards the room.
Liu Hanyan was startled. Although she was familiar with this in her previous life, this was the first time she encountered it in this life.
Does this guy want to do that to himself?
She grabbed Xiao Yifeng in panic and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Xiao Yifeng smiled and carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, and then got in herself.
Looking at Liu Hanyan who was like a frightened deer, he smiled softly and said: "Don't worry, I won't touch you until the matchmaker is marrying you. I just want to chat with you."
Liu Hanyan was relieved, this guy is really, how can you chat like this!
The two lay on the bed, looking at each other speechlessly. After a while, Liu Hanyan asked quietly: "Do you really want to marry me?"
"Think about it, even in my dreams!" Xiao Yifeng said seriously, looking into Liu Hanyan's eyes.
"Mo'er..." Liu Hanyan said hesitantly.
Xiao Yifeng said: "If she can't recover her memory, I will tell her the truth and she will understand. I will not let you go if I know you."
"No matter how long it takes, whether it's thousands of years or hundreds of years, I will wait for you until the day you can make up your mind to be with me."
He took Liu Hanyan's hand, held it in his hand and said, "I hope you can do the same, Hanyan, don't torture us anymore."
"You obviously like me, why do you worry so much? No matter how many difficulties there are in the future, let's overcome them together, okay?"
Liu Hanyan was a little touched when she recalled all the events in her past and present lives. She squeezed Xiao Yifeng's hand hard, as if drawing strength from it.
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again she had made up her mind.
Her eyes were gentle, and she said seriously and firmly: "Okay, as long as you don't let go, I won't let go either."
Xiao Yifeng finally felt relieved, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her forehead gently, like sealing an oath.
He said happily: "If Senior Sister Chumo cannot recover her memory after the ninth round of the technique, I will tell her everything."
"When the time comes, I will announce our relationship and be with you openly. From now on, they will have to go around me when I go out."
"Why?" Liu Hanyan asked with some confusion.
"My wife is a big shot in the Mahayana period. Why don't I just walk sideways while you are here?" Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
Liu Hanyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then said quietly: "If you really make up your mind to do this, I won't stop you."
"But I hope you can think carefully. This will affect your future. You may lose more with me."
Xiao Yifeng said firmly: "I don't care, having you is enough. Being with you, I'm not afraid of any hardships or ups and downs."
Liu Hanyan hummed softly and said, "But even if you reject the marriage with Chu Mo, I hope you won't expose our relationship prematurely."
"This is not a good thing for you. What you need now is time. When you are strong enough, our identity will no longer be an obstacle."
Xiao Yifeng hesitated and asked: "Will this wrong you? Doesn't it take a long time for me to marry you?"
Liu Hanyan sneered and said, "If you're afraid that I'll be wronged, just work harder and practice harder! I'll be thankful if you don't have to worry about me."
Xiao Yifeng smiled awkwardly and said: "Okay, madam, I will work hard to practice and strive to stand with you openly and honestly as soon as possible."
Liu Hanyan felt that this guy was starting to become restless, and he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
She returned to her senses, stared at Xiao Yifeng warily and said, "Okay, that's it. Can you get out of my bed?"
Xiao Yifeng covered her head and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh, why do you suddenly have a splitting headache? It must be because you have been frozen for too long."
"No, my legs are cramped too. My whole body is weak. It seems I won't be able to move today. Madam, please take me in."
Liu Hanyan looked at his poor performance and was speechless.
What about the Seven Kills Demon King from the previous life who was decisive in killing, domineering and a bit sad from time to time?
What has happened to you in these years of rebirth?
Is there something wrong with the feng shui of your Wuya Palace?
How on earth did you turn a domineering, cold and arrogant devil into the philandering second-rate man he is today?
Liu Hanyan stood up and lifted the quilt and said, "You can't leave, why can't I leave?"
Xiao Yifeng quickly stopped her and said: "Madam, I've been a little stressed recently and haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time. I'll hold you and make sure you don't move!"
Liu Hanyan knew that this guy was always prone to anxiety and overthinking.
Due to the memory of her previous life, she was not very resistant to the two of them sleeping in the same bed, so she still couldn't bear to leave.
She snorted coldly and hung Xue Ji directly on the bedside, then got back into the bed and turned her back to him.
"My Xueji has not been stained with blood since it was reforged. I hope you are not the first to sacrifice the sword!"
Xiao Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but looking at this longing figure, he couldn't help but get closer.
The two of them were very close, and he smelled her familiar fragrance and looked at her look a little different from before.
Xiao Yifeng suddenly smiled and said: "Madam, you are really not used to being small."
"Dislike it?" Liu Hanyan turned around and asked with murderous intent.
"No, no, the smaller ones are quite cute." Xiao Yifeng said quickly.
"Sleep with you, stop thinking nonsense! If you don't sleep, I'll kick you out." Liu Hanyan said angrily.
Xiao Yifeng hurriedly said: "Sleep! I'm going to sleep now!"
He did what he said, and fell asleep easily after smelling the fragrance of Liu Hanyan.
He himself couldn't figure out why Liu Hanyan had this power that made him feel at ease.
In a daze, he felt as if he had hugged Liu Hanyan into his arms, and habitually found a soft place to let go.
When Xiao Yifeng got up early the next morning, he found that Liu Hanyan was still sleeping deeply, and there seemed to be something wrong with his hand.
Xiao Yifeng squeezed it reflexively, a little surprised.
Wife, I underestimated you!
But he quickly came back to his senses and looked at Xue Ji, who was filled with coldness on the bedside, and suddenly felt that he might have to say goodbye to his hand.
