The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 943 END
He chuckled.
When Ling Yugeng was awake, he never dared to say this.
”Actually, the story is boring. Master is really not suitable for telling stories.” He added, “But I like to listen to Master.” “When will you wake up
and tell me stories again.”
”Master “Honor…”
”I miss you so much.”
Ling Yugeng moved with all his strength, but only moved his fingertips. Chu Shun didn’t see it. He turned around and took the storybook, sat on the bedside, read the story, and finished , he took Ling Yugeng’s hand, rubbed it on his cheek, and got on the bed.
But not sleep.
Ling Yugeng listened to Chu Shun whispering “Master” in his ears, half of his body felt hot. As Chu Shun whispered, only his breathing was left.
The rustling sound continued for a while, before Chu Shun blew out the candle and lay back on the bed.
midnight.
Ling Yugeng opened his eyes, and his body sensation gradually returned. He turned his head and saw Chu Shun sleeping soundly on his shoulder. Ling Yugeng raised his hand and poked his face. Chu Shun opened his eyes in an instant, and his eyes were still a little dazed. .
”Master?” He saw that Ling Yugeng had woken up, and there was no change. He rubbed his cheek against his shoulder like a cat, “Come and talk to me.” ”
Okay.” Ling Yugeng said with a hoarse voice, and he rubbed it gently. His cheek said, “I’ve kept you waiting for a long time.”
”Soon, I only waited for three…” His words stopped abruptly, and he raised his eyes and held his breath to look at Ling Yugeng.
”I’m back.” Ling Yugeng said.
Chu Shun: “Master?”
”Yes, I’m here.”
”Master, is it really you, Master?”
”It’s me, I’m back.”
Chu Shun’s breathing quickened, and Ling Yugeng turned around. Hugging him, holding the back of his neck, and patting his back gently, Chu Shun let out a suppressed cry, “You made me wait for a long time.” ”
Sorry.”
”I thought, I thought… …”
”I’m here.”
Chu Shun probably felt that crying was too embarrassing, so he didn’t speak anymore and buried his head in his neck. Ling Yugeng felt the clothes on his shoulders were wet, “You and I are getting married, and I will not regret our marriage.”
Chu Shun still didn’t speak.
”Earlier, I went back to Huanzong to find Chao Yun… and you, Senior Brother Jiang, asked for Tongxin Gu.” Ling Yugeng said, “I didn’t have time to tell you that day. If you want, you and I will form a contract as Taoist couples, so there is no need for that. We are poisoned by the same mind.”
”I wish, I wish.” Chu Shun said in a dull voice.
Ling Yugeng’s voice was deep and warm: “Don’t cry anymore.”
Chu Shun’s lips rubbed randomly on Ling Yugeng’s face, blocked his lips, and then separated.
Looking at each other for a moment, Ling Yugeng’s lips fell on Chu Shun’s cheek, sliding to his ear, and a drizzle of kiss fell on his lips, “Have you done anything today?”
Chu Shun paused.
”The stories you told are nice.” Ling Yugeng said, “My teacher likes it very much.”
Chu Shun’s face turned red.
Long sleepless nights.
——Ling
Yugeng, as the head of the Hehuan Sect, disappeared for three months. The Hehuan Sect came to look for Chu Shun several times, but was rejected by him. But three months later, the leader came back and brought back the overlord of the demon clan.
Two months ago, Chu Shun became famous in a battle, and now he is no longer the little disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Everyone in the Hehuan Sect looked nervously at the demon lord sitting and drinking tea. Then, a piece of news shocked them.
Ling Yugeng wanted to become a Taoist couple with Chu Shun. Ling Yugeng said that in order not to affect the Hehuan Sect, he could step down as the head of the clan. If the Hehuan Sect was in trouble in the future, he would also support him.
The elders didn’t mind this matter, but the disciples below were even more speechless.
As a result, the Hehuan Sect and the Demon Clan got married.
The two formed a contract in the Hehuan Sect. On that day, everyone from the sect came to watch the ceremony, and the demon cultivators were among them. There were not many demon cultivators who came, but when there were many, it became less like watching the ceremony and more like they were here to cause trouble.
”Congratulations, sect master, and congratulations to my junior brother.” Bian Miao offered a congratulatory gift.
Then came Chu Hui. Chu Hui presented the magic weapon he made. Jiang Chaoyun followed behind him and patted Chu Shun on the shoulder like a senior brother. “Congratulations, little junior brother.”
Chu Shun glanced sideways at what he had placed on his shoulder. Hands on shoulders.
Jiang Chaoyun turned around and hid behind Chu Hui, “Second senior brother, he is scaring me…”
Under the spotlight, Ling Yugeng and Chu Shun made an oath to take their heart blood and put it into each other’s spiritual consciousness. At that moment, There seemed to be a wonderful connection between them, and they could vaguely sense each other’s existence.
”From now on, I won’t ask you to wait anymore.” Ling Yugeng isolated the others and said, “We will discuss the secret method of dual cultivation that you want to learn tonight.”
Chu Shun’s face lost the evil spirit, but his body was more tenacious. He raised the corners of his lips, “Then disciple… we’ll see.”
As he walked down, Chu Shun pulled his sleeve out of habit, and the sleeve was pulled away from his hand. The next moment, his whole hand was wrapped .
Chu Shun lowered his head and looked at the hands of the two people folded under their sleeves. His heart felt peaceful as never before, and he followed the man’s footsteps.
One day three months after the marriage between the Hehuan Sect leader and the Demon Lord, they both lost contact.
The night was shrouded, the moon was reflected on the lake, and there was a small boat floating on the lake. Ling Yugeng was sitting on the boat with a person’s head on his lap. He touched the person’s head and said, “Where do you want to go?” ”
It all depends on Master. “Chu Shun said.
The small boat carrying two people drifted with the waves. Ling Yugeng pulled off a leaf, smoothed the green leaf with his fingertips, put it against his lips, and played a tune.
Chu Shun, who was lying on Ling Yugeng’s lap, fell into a deep sleep. He hadn’t slept so well in a long time.
Four years, that is more than a thousand days and nights, the love has been silent, deep into the bone marrow, and they are terminally ill. They will have more time in the future.
There is a full moon in the lake, and there are ripples on the edge of the boat.
Chu Shun is no longer the Chu Shun who has nothing.
Ling Yugeng is no longer a system without emotions.
The place where each other exists is where they belong.
