Chapter 91:Tang Yuehua's Farewell Kiss.
With Yang Wudi's help, this hunt for high-level soul beasts is much safer.
Yu Xiaolie was grateful and said, "Thank you."
Yang Wudi glanced at him and said, "You brat, why are you being so polite with me?"
The two laughed heartily and then agreed to set off early the next morning.
After saying goodbye to Yang Wudi, Yu Xiaolie returned to the familiar courtyard.
The moonlight poured down, quietly spilling into the courtyard, the dappled light blurring people's shadows.
During his year of study, he not only learned to play the piano but also acquired knowledge of music theory.
Furthermore, he has excellent control over his murderous instincts, able to restrain them with ease.
After a year of getting to know each other, Tang Yuehua had already fallen in love with Yu Xiaolie, but the two of them had never confessed their feelings.
From afar, Yu Xiaolie could hear the melodious and beautiful sound of the zither.
However, in this situation, the music, though gentle and light, carried an indescribable unease in Yu Xiaolie's ears.
Tang Yuehua was waiting for him as usual. Today was a rare day for Yu Xiaolie, as he didn't arrive too late.
She teased playfully:
"Hey, you weren't late today, that deserves a compliment."
Yu Xiaolie smiled calmly and responded politely.
Tang Yuehua seemed to sense something different, and blinked her bright eyes at Yu Xiaolie.
This guy is acting a little different today, like he has something on his mind.
Tang Yuehua gently patted the stone bench beside her, gesturing for him to sit down.
As usual, Yu Xiaolie released the dragon cub and then sat obediently next to Tang Yuehua.
The two were very close to each other.
Sitting on the stone bench, Yu Xiaolie could clearly feel their skin touching.
Despite the barrier of clothing, the vague tactile sensation could still be felt.
Tang Yuehua hugged the dragon cub to her chest and chatted happily with Yu Xiaolie.
What interesting things happened today?
Today, the clan chief's wife showed her something very novel.
...
Suddenly, Yu Xiaolie interrupted her.
"Yuehua, I'm getting ready to leave."
Tang Yuehua was taken aback. Although she knew that Yu Xiaolie couldn't stay forever and would leave one day.
But the news came suddenly, and I was still a little sad; my bright eyes dimmed.
He could only feign composure and ask in a low voice, "Why is that?"
Yu Xiaolie looked into the distance, at the unclosed courtyard gate, and said:
"I plan to set off tomorrow to obtain a spirit ring, and then go home."
Although Tang Yuehua appeared calm, her expression betrayed her:
"After you go home, will you still come to see me often?"
At some point, she could no longer perfectly conceal her true feelings in front of Yu Xiaolie.
Yu Xiaolie smiled faintly, a beautiful curve forming at the corners of his lips:
"If I have the chance, I definitely will."
After hearing this, Tang Yuehua pouted somewhat displeased and asked:
"What does it mean to have an opportunity? It means either you have it or you don't."
She stood up, then turned around, looking down at Yu Xiaolie, and said:
"It's not just a matter of having a chance, it's a matter of definitely needing to!"
Yu Xiaolie looked into Tang Yuehua's eyes and was speechless for a moment.
Tang Yuehua paused noticeably for a moment, then asked:
Are we...good friends?
Yu Xiaolie affirmed, "Of course."
Tang Yuehua was somewhat satisfied then and said:
"Good friends know each other's secrets. I haven't properly asked you about it in so long. How about we share a secret with each other?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaolie nodded thoughtfully.
Looking at Tang Yuehua again, he raised his eyebrows and tentatively asked:
"Let's make it clear beforehand, you can't get angry."
Tang Yuehua blinked, her eyes darting around for a moment, before saying:
"good."
"Actually... because the dragon cub is my martial soul, I am connected with it, and I can feel what it feels."
Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua was taken aback, then glanced at the little dragon cub that was still rubbing against her chest and acting cute.
Her pretty face instantly turned as red as an apple.
"you..."
Tang Yuehua raised her hand, about to slap Yu Xiaolie out of shame and indignation, but Yu Xiaolie grabbed it.
"Your turn."
The dragon cub in her arms also blinked its big eyes at Tang Yuehua.
Perhaps having accepted the situation, Tang Yuehua placed the dragon cub obediently on her lap, her face flushed, and said:
"Actually, my private room is inside the Haotian Sect in the back mountains. The reason you can come here to see me every night is because..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yu Xiaolie interrupted, "Because you make a special trip to see me every night."
Tang Yuehua finally raised her head slightly: "You..."
"This isn't a secret," Yu Xiaolie said, somewhat puzzled.
"How can it not count! You blockhead!"
Immediately, Tang Yuehua pouted and turned away with a resentful expression.
Yu Xiaolie suddenly realized that she was... revealing her feelings before leaving?
In fact, Yu Xiaolie would come to the meeting every night, without fail, year after year.
She should understand his feelings, right?
Perhaps because he hadn't made it obvious enough, Yu Xiaolie simply walked up to Tang Yuehua and looked at her face.
Tang Yuehua felt a burning desire under his intense gaze, but dared not meet his eyes. She lowered her head slightly, pretending to stroke the dragon cub in her arms.
Suddenly, Tang Yuehua's chin was grabbed by a large hand, and her vision rapidly decreased.
Before she could react, Tang Yuehua felt two warm lips touching hers.
Instantly, his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and he let go of the dragon cub, dropping it.
She was a little stunned, her eyes wide open, but she didn't push him away.
Although it all happened suddenly, she quickly became engrossed in it.
Tang Yuehua did not feel offended; on the contrary, she seemed to have been looking forward to it.
I closed my eyes and savored the sweetness of this moment.
He wrapped his arms around Yu Xiaolie and responded to her affections.
Yu Xiaolie's heavy aura made her feel at ease.
This tangible feeling, without any superficiality, made her feel that the person in front of her was someone she could rely on.
Yu Xiaolie tilted his head slightly, so that the tips of their noses were just touching, just enough to avoid clashing with each other.
Tang Yuehua's lips were slightly cool, and because they were so close, a faint fragrance enveloped Yu Xiaolie.
After a long while, Tang Yuehua let out a soft moan.
Yu Xiaolie parted his lips and asked curiously:
"What's wrong?"
Tang Yuehua glanced at Yu Xiaolie but did not answer, her eyes filled with resentment.
Perhaps it's because I'm having some difficulty breathing, my neck is sore.
But none of that matters now.
The two returned to the stone bench and sat down. Tang Yuehua took the opportunity to put her arm around Yu Xiaolie's arm and lean on his shoulder.
Considering their identities, Yu Xiaolie took the initiative to speak:
"You seem to have never been curious about my background."
Perhaps having found her own answer, Tang Yuehua was much calmer now.
"Is your background important?"
Throughout the year, Tang Yuehua never asked him about his origins. She simply taught him music theory and etiquette, and spent most of her time playing with the little dragon and staying by his side.
She believes that since Yu Xiaolie is unwilling to talk about his background, perhaps he has a sad past, or he is trying to escape and forget his past.
Therefore, she would not take the initiative to reopen his wounds.
This is also the respect that a person who cultivates their character understands.
Moreover, is identity or background really that important?
In Tang Yuehua's eyes, the important person is Yu Xiaolie.
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