NABC Chapter 390: 215. Mo Xianxian's Frenzy_2
Chapter 390: 215. Mo Xianxian's Frenzy_2
Chapter 390: 215. Mo Xianxian’s Frenzy_2
“But I am being hunted by those two great forces,”
Xu Yuan gave a bitter smile.
“What of it?”
Mo Xianxian revealed a smile, “In the Holy Sect, most people are wanted, but as long as the three ancient leaders of the Holy Sect exist, as long as they seek the support of three Return to Void Great Divine Communicators who can openly distort the force of the battlefield, then, the higher your position in the Holy Sect, the less they dare to lay a hand on you.”
“What you’re saying is increasingly tempting me.”
Xu Yuan smiled faintly.
...
“So... you still disagree?”
Mo Xianxian slowly retracted her expression.
Light shifted slightly, and darkness surged in the depths of the great hall, engulfing her stunning celestial beauty like a tide.
“Yes.”
Xu Yuan’s gaze shifted slightly, falling outside.
The sun was newly radiant, as if symbolizing a bright future.
“Don’t you want revenge?”
Mo Xianxian’s words were thick with seduction.
“Don’t you want to initiate revenge against the human race and the demon race?”
Xu Yuan was silent for a moment, and then he slowly said, “Want to, of course I want to.”
“But I have other things I want to do even more.”
“What?”
As soon as she spoke, Mo Xianxian regretted it.
Because she knew that the answer was the one she least wanted to hear.
“Although I don’t know what the future holds, I think the present is quite good, so I prefer to maintain the present.”
In his mind, he suddenly recalled Tian Liuli’s usual tone urging him to come home early.
He saw hope that the sickly charm could be tamed and didn’t want to give up at this moment.
“But in your ‘present,’ I am not included.”
Mo Xianxian’s tone was like spring thawing ice, gently flowing over the heart, leaving a faint chill.
“I’m sorry.”
His gaze was steadfast, “But I think, before I appeared, you were living well. Therefore, my appearance, to you...”
“Living well?”
Mo Xianxian interrupted him, her eyes flaring with anger, “Do you think I am here by choice?”
Xu Yuan was startled.
“I don’t know, does it have anything to do with me?”
Indeed, there was no mention of her reasons for being here in the plot.
“...”
A deathly silence.
Mo Xianxian slowly exhaled.
“I’m sorry, my question, I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that, after all, you really know nothing.”
Her voice grew lower, like a confused child.
Xu Yuan inwardly sighed.
Although Mo Xianxian was somewhat insane, shouldn’t he also be a bit considerate?
“But at least she wore the sheep’s clothing.”
After a pause, Xu Yuan could feel the jade hand grasped around his neck suddenly tightening its grip.
“Ha ha ha, unbelievable, Mr. Xu, you are so naive.”
She laughed unrestrainedly behind his head, seemingly even bringing herself to tears.
Xu Yuan could feel the tear drops on his neck.
“And what about the changes I made for you? What do they count for?”
She growled low, then suddenly bit down fiercely on his earlobe, with a force as if intending to bite it off entirely.
Moments later, Mo Xianxian suddenly stopped her actions and regained her calm, gently caressing the wound.
“Did I hurt you? I’m sorry, Mr. Xu, I didn’t mean to, but it’s your fault, you were too foolish to believe in such a wicked woman.”
She opened her lips and gently enveloped it, trying to disperse the pain with the tenderness of her mouth.
Throughout, Xu Yuan maintained a calm demeanor.
Whether it was her rage or her gentleness, he remained silent throughout.
Because he had already witnessed Mo Xianxian’s inconsistency countless times and had learned to remain indifferent.
Whether he enraged her or soothed her, it ultimately made no difference.
Whatever Mo Xianxian intended to do would not change because of his attitude.
“So, what exactly are you trying to do?”
he asked.
Mo Xianxian unusually paused for a moment.
Then, he saw her sigh, her boneless hands hanging around his neck as she leaned her face from behind onto his shoulder.
She stretched out her moist and crystal-clear tongue and slowly licked across his face.
“Do you really not know?”
“Should I know?”
Xu Yuan countered.
“You should.”
Her snow-white forehead pressed against his, their eyes extremely close, as if through those bright lustrous eyes, they could see the deepest secrets hidden in each other’s hearts.
After a long mutual gaze, she sighed again and started to smile.
“Mr. Xu.”
She turned her head.
The sky outside had darkened unknowingly, a crescent moon hanging high above, coolly observing the warmth and coldness of the Mortal World.
“Do you know why the rich in this world often compare their hearts to the cold moon?”
Xu Yuan did not respond, but she did not mind and kept talking.
“Because the moon is pointed at its ends and curved in the middle, thus lovers are just the same, sharp against others and gentle towards you.”
“But I am different.”
She caressed his face with a tender expression, her eyes brimming with fervent love, her snow-white fingers trembling from excitement, yet her smile growing even brighter and more radiant.
“Whether it’s your sharpness or your gentleness, I want them all, I want to claim them all for myself.”
“So, even if you hate me, it doesn’t matter, give all of yourself to me, of course, I will do the same for you, I will offer you all of mine too.”
She held his face, kissing him passionately, with a reverence akin to worshipping a deity, and affection like that of a devotee.
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