Lu Qingyuan's Adam's apple bobbed as he tried to suppress the emotion in his heart.
After a while, he finally managed to utter a "good".
Seeing him like this, Yu Tang felt both soft-hearted and amused.
He stretched out his hand again and waved it in front of Lu Qingyuan's eyes: "Then help me untie it, okay?"
"Hmm..." Lu Qingyuan obediently untied him.
But while Yu Tang was rubbing his wrist, she sealed his lips with hers.
The kiss was too passionate.
When they parted again, Lu Qingyuan's dark eyes had turned a deep red.
This is the most obvious manifestation of the demon's rising anger.
Yu Tang was slightly out of breath, her eyes reddening. She reached out and touched Lu Qingyuan's face, asking, "How can I get rid of these backlash marks?"
Lu Qingyuan was not in the mood to answer such a question at the moment.
"This..." With his hand propped up on Yu Tang's cheek, the devil licked his little sharp teeth, leaned down and whispered in the man's ear, "It'll be gone if you give me a few more kisses."
He laughed, "The effect is guaranteed to be immediate."
He was so angry he laughed.
Yu Tang pinched Lu Qingyuan's bright red ear and replied, "There's a limit to joking. I'm not some kind of magic pill, how could I possibly cure him?"
Lu Qingyuan replied, "To me, you are the best medicine."
The kiss landed.
Lu Qingyuan didn't look like a demon; he looked more like a devout believer worshipping his god.
As the two embraced, Lu Qingyuan sighed softly in Yu Tang's ear.
"Tangtang, you must keep your word."
"Don't leave me."
"Otherwise I..."
"I'll die..."
Lu Qingyuan emphasized the last two words, forcefully pulling Yu Tang's wandering mind back to his side, drawing him into his arms, tightly entwining him, and imprisoning him within.
Three days later, Yu Tang opened his eyes, and the first thought that came to mind was why angels and demons have such good physical abilities?
After one game, you can start a second and a third.
This completely broke Yu Tang's mentality.
Thinking this, Yu Tang turned over and lay down, then kicked Lu Qingyuan off the bed.
Bang--
The demon, having eaten and drunk his fill, let out a soft "Ouch!", rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he looked up and saw the man on the bed, all his anger vanished.
Scratching his messy hair, Lu Qingyuan wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, he grinned mischievously and asked, "Wife, why did you kick me? Are you shy?"
He looked at Lu Qingyuan with an expression that suggested he was seriously ill: "What wife? Don't call me that!"
"Is it called Tangtang?" Lu Qingyuan asked, resting his arm on the edge of the bed and propping his cheek up. "Or Old Angel, Mr. Angel..."
At this point, he denied it himself: "Old Angel doesn't sound good, and Mr. Angel sounds too unfamiliar. So, my wife or Tangtang is definitely the most suitable."
"Wife, wife..." Lu Qingyuan seemed to have turned into a broken record, his eyes full of laughter as he kept calling out.
And with lightning speed, she grabbed Yu Tang's hand that was about to cover his mouth, kissed his fingertips, and asked him, "Will you call me husband too?"
Yu Tang felt a chill run down his spine from his shouting.
“No…” he replied to Lu Qingyuan: “Wife is a noun used to describe a woman. I will not be your wife, nor will I call you husband, otherwise it would be very strange.”
Lu Qingyuan thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "That makes sense."
But soon he thought of something and said to Yu Tang, "Then you can call me wife? You mind if it's a word used to describe a woman, but I don't mind."
He held Yu Tang's hand, his eyes full of expectation: "Come on, Tangtang, will you call me your wife?"
When Yu Tang met Lu Qingyuan's eyes, he was slightly taken aback.
Wedding attire, offering table, jade pendant, and that jar of clear locust blossom wine.
The boy's gentle voice flashed through my mind, imbued with love and expectation. I said to him:
General, may you call me "wife"?
My vision is a little blurry.
My heart is breaking, the pain is so intense I can't breathe.
Yu Tang was only brought back to her senses when she heard Lu Qingyuan's panicked shouts.
Lu Qingyuan touched his face with concern and wiped away his tears with his palm.
I asked him, "Why are you suddenly crying?"
Chapter 40
Died for the fifth time for the villain (40)
"Did you think of something bad?" Lu Qingyuan was so frightened that he completely dropped his joking attitude.
They treated Yu Tang with utmost care, wiping away her tears as they said, "If you have anything on your mind, just tell me, and I'll help you solve it."
"Please don't keep it all bottled up inside, okay?"
Only now did Lu Qingyuan realize that he didn't know much about Yutang.
In the second game, Yu Tang said something that made him want to kill him, and Lu Qingyuan felt a chill just thinking about it.
He felt that, just as he was unwilling to talk about his own past, Yu Tang might also have a past he didn't want anyone to know.
Lu Qingyuan wanted to learn about the past.
He believed that only in this way could he truly enter Yu Tang's heart.
That way, you can stay with this man for longer.
Yu Tang gripped Lu Qingyuan's hand tightly, without saying a word.
The system had described that scene to him earlier.
It should be the scene of his wedding to Xiao Lin in the fourth world.
The system said he had fallen in love.
This time, Yu Tang truly believed it.
My heart is breaking, my emotions are out of control, and I can't regulate them at all.
All that's left is repression.
He met Lu Qingyuan's gaze, and the thought that this world would still not end well filled him with a deep sense of powerlessness.
“Little devil…” Yu Tang placed his hand on Lu Qingyuan’s fluffy hair and smiled bitterly, “You can’t solve my problems right now.”
"Only in the future..." He thought of the missions in these worlds and whispered words that Lu Qingyuan could not understand: "Only after experiencing several more separations can we glimpse the truth."
Lu Qingyuan remained silent.
A moment later, he got up, took two sets of clothes from the wardrobe, handed one set to Yu Tang, put on the other himself, and said to Yu Tang, "My mother once told me to put myself in others' shoes. If you want to understand others, you must first let others understand you."
“Tangtang…” Lu Qingyuan smiled at him and said, “I don’t force you to tell me what you’ve been through.”
But I'm willing to tell you everything I've experienced.
“Those… past experiences I myself don’t want to remember,” he said. “I can now use this third game to show you all of them.”
After Yu Tang finished dressing, Lu Qingyuan grabbed his hand, opened the game space, and said, "The only players in this game are you and me. I hope you can find me and bring me back."
"This is the only password to pass the level."
Before Yu Tang could ask any more questions, Lu Qingyuan pulled him into the game space.
After the redirect ended, Yu Tang found himself standing in front of a dormitory building made of red bricks, surrounded by freshmen carrying bedding to register.
Boys, some tall and some thin, with sun-tanned skin, carried cloth backpacks.
With one hand pulling a sack and the other holding a pencil, I wrote my name on the registration list, received my dormitory number, and went upstairs.
They would pass by Yutang without stopping, walking right through him as if they didn't even notice his existence.
Yu Tang called out to the system in his mind: "Tongtong, are you there? What do you think the situation is right now?"
"Yes!" the system popped up, saying: "I guess this game space is all a projection of Lu Qingyuan's memories, only you are the real person."
That's why they can walk right through you without you even realizing it...
Yu Tang: Okay, I understand.
His feelings right now are actually quite complicated.
Part of it was frustration.
Because he felt he shouldn't have said those things to Lu Qingyuan.
After all, Lu Qingyuan was just a fragment of Wei Yuan's soul, without past memories or understanding of the mysteries that troubled him.
He suddenly burst into tears and said some farewell words, which scared the little devil who had finally regained a sense of security.
However, after his initial frustration, he was somewhat shocked.
Faced with his unusual behavior, Lu Qingyuan neither pressed for answers nor acted recklessly.
Instead, they used a more intuitive method, setting up a third game of self-analysis.
I intend to put myself in his shoes and use my sincerity to get his honesty.
What is liking? What is love?
Yu Tang still can't answer that question.
But at least for now, he felt Lu Qingyuan's respect and understanding towards him.