C675 Thinking of This

Feng Yu wanted to cry. Even when she was being attacked by the power of the world, she never thought of crying.

The pain was actually within her tolerance. Even if it was painful, it wasn’t as painful as when he raped her last night.

At that time, he wasn’t a human body. The size of that part was still too different.

But now, she felt like crying.

As she thought about it, she started to cry.

Long Zixuan lowered his head and kissed her tears gently. His soft lips touched her face, and the hot breath was sprayed all over her face. It was a little itchy and numb.

“Don’t cry, Little Feather…”

He coaxed her gently by her ear, but he didn’t know that the gentler he coaxed her, the more she wanted to cry.

Feng Yu suddenly reached out her arms and hugged his neck tightly. Her small face was on his chest. She suddenly remembered that she had heard people say that women were spoiled.

The more they were spoiled, the more they were spoiled.

It was indeed like that. The more he coaxed her, the more she felt wronged.

If she wasn’t spoiled, what was she?

But soon, the fire in her body started to burn. She gradually lost her rationality.

She hugged Long Zixuan and rubbed against him in his arms. Her soft voice was filled with a strange flirtatiousness. “Long Zixuan, you, move.”

She wasn’t awake anymore, so she didn’t feel that it was hard to say those words.

However, it was exactly what Long Zixuan wanted.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a charming smile. He kissed her earlobe hard, and his sexy voice sounded in her ear, “Little Feather, as you wish.”

The night was crazy, and the night was romantic.

It wasn’t until the sky was getting brighter that Feng Yu fell asleep in the warm embrace of the man. The black wings behind her had already disappeared.

Her rosy little face was like it was rubbed with rouge. She was beautiful and charming. Her light pink lips were slightly swollen, and they looked like they were glowing.

Long Zixuan, who had been fighting the whole night, didn’t feel sleepy at all. His haggard face looked like he had eaten some miracle pill, and it was glowing red. He looked very good.

The corner of his mouth curled into a smile. He looked at the sleeping girl in his arms with his charming eyes. His hand was gently caressing her face like a feather.

There was a complicated look on his bewitching eyebrows.

Long Zixuan sighed. His dark eyes were gloomy.

When he was with her last night, some bits and pieces of memories suddenly appeared in his mind. Those were the memories of him raping her that night.

Those memories were buried deep in his mind for some reason. They only appeared again when he merged with her last night.

Long Zixuan moved closer and kissed her on the lips. A faint guilt appeared on her beautiful face.

That night, not only did he rape her, he also turned her into a dragon and tortured her to the point that she only had one breath left.

If she was really just an ordinary human girl, she might really die under his body.

Luckily, she had the bloodline of the Demon Race and the Feather Race in her body. That was why she was able to endure the pain and hardship.

Long Zixuan felt pain in his heart, but he also felt a deep fear.

Luckily, she was not an ordinary human girl. Otherwise, if she really died under his body, how would he live his life?

“Little Feather, I’m sorry…”

He hugged her tightly and murmured softly into her ear. His eyes were full of love and pity.

His little Feather was really stupid.

He had treated her that way and disappeared for a whole month after that.

When they met again, she did not rush up to him to kill him for revenge.

She just asked him uneasily why he treated her that way.

He had no memory at all. He was angry at her because of Beiming Chen, so he coldly replied to her that made her feel despair.

Because of that, she was so determined to leave the sect, which was why she broke up with him later on.

Long Zixuan could not help but think. If he had not forgotten that memory and loved her so much after that, and when he faced her question, his answer was not that cold, wouldn’t they have gone through a lot less detours?

Unfortunately, there was no ‘if’…

So now, other than feeling guilty and heartbroken, he could only make up for her and love her. Only in this way could he be worthy of the pain and suffering she had endured.

Long Zixuan tightly wrapped the black cloak on the ground on her naked body and carried her in his arms. He then walked toward the riverbank.

When he got to the riverbank, the ice on the river surface suddenly cracked and completely melted in the blink of an eye.

The river water was clear and could be seen to the bottom. Occasionally, there were a few tender green leaves floating in the water.

Long Zixuan held the phoenix feather and looked back at the river surface. His black eyes were complicated. He couldn’t imagine that he would ask for a little feather from this place.

This was the first time he had done it with her when he was awake. It was actually in this place.

This place was too different from the red candlestick and the embroidered mandarin duck in his imagination.

At that time, he was enjoying it and didn’t feel anything. Now that it had happened, he felt that he had wronged Little Feather too much.

He sighed and felt that he must make up for Little Feather.

His woman couldn’t suffer such a grievance.

It was already noon when he returned to the Phoenix Inn.

He stepped into the inn and saw Long Wuyao and Yun Yifan sitting together. Both of them had worried expressions. The charming figure was standing quietly in a corner like a fossil.

As for Jie Chen, he was sitting at the table by the door, drinking tea with an elegant posture.

His ears twitched, and then he held the teacup and looked toward the door. Then, his eyes fell on the girl in Long Zixuan’s arms, who was tightly wrapped in a black cloak from head to toe.

His handsome face froze for a moment, but he quickly moved his eyes away. His eyelids drooped down, and no one knew what he was thinking.

“Uncle, you’re back.”

Long Wuye jumped up from the chair when she saw Long Zixuan and walked toward him quickly.

Long Zixuan’s expression didn’t change. He just nodded and walked toward the staircase.

“Sister Yu, is she okay?”

Long Wuye looked at the figure in Long Zixuan’s arms. Even though the body was tightly wrapped from head to toe, she couldn’t recognize who it was.

But Long Wuye was sure that it was Sister Yu.

Because of his uncle’s disgusting and perverted obsession with cleanliness, he could only hold Sister Yu in his arms when he was awake. Who else could it be?