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Tears streamed down her face. As if in a dream, Zi Jin walked step by step towards the person in the moonlight. She slowly knelt down, reaching out to gently stroke the jade-like face before her: "Xiao Bai..." My Xiao Bai...

Xiao Bai reached out and frantically wiped away Zi Jin's tears: "Don't cry, Xiao Zi... I... no, you're not here... I... I..."

Zi Jin reached out and hugged Xiao Bai's waist, burying her face in his chest, her tears falling even harder: "Xiao Bai, don't go, don't go... No matter who you are, don't go... No matter who you are, don't go..."

Xiao Bai's expression faltered slightly, her hand that was stroking Zi Jin's back stiffened slightly, and her pink lips curled up slightly, revealing a very faint smile that vanished in an instant.

She clearly sensed Xiaobai's momentary daze, and after a long while, there was no response. Zi Jin's fear reached its peak: Why won't you answer? Why won't you promise me? Why won't you tell me you won't leave, that you'll never abandon me? Xiaobai… is gone, isn't she? …I know Xiaobai is gone… Sikou Xunxiang… do you know how much I hate you? How much? I owe you! I owe you a debt I can never repay… I can't repay it even with my life… I'd rather die, I'd rather die than see you like this! Do you know! Do you know! I can die for you! I can die for you! But the person you want isn't you, right? The person you want isn't me! I knew you weren't Xiaobai, I knew, but when you treated me like Xiaobai, I was happy… Do I like you? Do I like you too? Do I? …If you dare to leave! If you dare to leave! …No! You can't leave! You can't leave! …Without you, I can't live…

Zi Jin pushed him to the ground like a madwoman.

In the darkness, Xiaobai's arm, covered in scars, brushed past the bamboo beside her, and she frowned slightly from the pain.

This single expression shattered Zi Jin's composure. Her eyes turned bloodshot as she desperately tore at Xiao Bai's robes, but the coarse cloth was incredibly sturdy and wouldn't budge. Xiao Bai, watching Zi Jin's frantic state, trembled as he fumbled for the buttons on his clothes, unaware that this action only further enraged her. Zi Jin ripped off her own sash, binding Xiao Bai's hands to the bamboo behind his back. She fiercely bit his lips, forcefully prying them open, and passionately entwined them. The sudden taste of blood made Zi Jin even more agitated and uneasy, and she sucked at him with even greater ferocity, devouring everything about him.

Zi Jin's hand easily slipped inside his clothes, stroking him inch by inch with awkwardness: "...Are you still coming...are you still coming..." It seemed like she was talking to herself, as if waiting for someone's answer. When she looked up, she met Xiao Bai's warm and gentle eyes, but she did not hear the answer she wanted.

Zi Jin dared not probe the emotions in those eyes. She suddenly sat up and desperately tore at Xiao Bai's robes. In the end, the robes were reduced to pieces and scattered to the side.

Under the pale moonlight, seemingly unable to ward off the cold, Xiao Bai trembled slightly, his watery eyes fixed on Zi Jin. Those clear, watery eyes burned Zi Jin's heart, causing unbearable pain. She closed her eyes tightly, sitting down with tears streaming down her face: "No matter who it is! I will never let go again!" Her voice was hoarse and inhuman, filled with utter despair.

Xiao Bai's body was tense, whether from anger or embarrassment, his fair face was flushed, and his watery eyes were misty. He continued to stare at Zi Jin, staring unblinkingly...

Zi Jin closed her eyes tightly, a choked sob escaping her throat as she shook violently. With each movement of her body, every sensation amplified the pain in her heart. It was a raw, tearing pain, like being condemned to eternal hell. Her nails dug deep into his flesh, embedded themselves in his bone. Each thrust grew more violent than the last, each one seemingly injuring someone else. That tight bond was a mixture of reluctance and resentment, brimming with despair and resolute resolve.

In an instant, spring arrived, flowers bloomed, and a sweet sense of satisfaction filled her heart, only to vanish in a flash. Zi Jin trembled violently, and after a gasp, she slowly collapsed beside Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai's body trembled with the lingering effects of the act, tinged with a hazy mist, its eyes fixed on Zi Jin's.

"Please don't go, no matter who it is... please don't go... please..." The almost pleading tone, the choked voice, came from Zi Jin's throat.

Xiao Bai easily freed her hands from the bamboo and slowly approached Zi Jin. Her swollen lips, ravaged by the abuse, gently rubbed against Zi Jin's lips: "Xiao Zi... I won't leave, I won't leave."

Zi Jin stared blankly at the person in front of her, her eyes wide with tears. After a long while, she called out in a daze, "Xiao Bai..."

"I'm here, I'm always here." Xiao Bai's lips gently brushed against Zi Jin's cheek, eyebrows, and eyes, lightly kissing the corner of her lips. "I won't leave, even if you chase me away, I won't leave... I'm not afraid... From now on, I won't leave..."

"Really?" Zi Jin's panicked eyes gradually calmed down, her eyes shimmering with a dreamlike light.

Xiao Bai took Zi Jin's hand, gently kissed it, and placed it on her face: "Touch, really, I'm here... Xiao Zi, I like you, I won't leave, I won't leave in the future... I'll stay with Xiao Zi, forever..."

Zi Jin's fingers trembled slightly as her fingertips gently brushed against Xiao Bai's face. It was slightly cool, yet warm—it was Xiao Bai, really Xiao Bai. Zi Jin lovingly touched his face again and again, her dark eyes gradually clearing, replaced by an overwhelming joy that filled her heart. To have lost something and then regain it… So this was what it felt like to have something lost and then regained, like someone in a scorching desert finding an oasis, like someone who would never see the light of day finding the sun.

The person who should have left is now... so real beside me, right before my eyes. This overwhelming joy fills my heart, so full, a bittersweet mix of emotions. It's okay... it's okay... as long as you don't leave, as long as we're together, nothing else matters. I don't care anymore, I don't care anymore, who you are or what? You are my Xiaobai, just my Xiaobai, the one I never want to let go of, the one I can never let go of.

"I thought, I thought you were gone... I thought you would never come back. I was wrong, I was bad, I don't care who you are anymore... No matter who you are, I want you, I want you."

"I want Xiao Zi... and Xiao Zi, together... forever." Xiao Bai's dark, jade-like eyes gazed deeply at Zi Jin as he spoke, each word distinct. He slowly pressed his lips to Zi Jin's, his delicate kiss filled with love and reluctance. His hands gently caressed her body, their skin pressed tightly together. Xiao Bai's kisses slid over her lips, her face, lingeringly rubbing against her earlobe, her pulse, until they reached her chest...

Zi Jin's eyes were misty with tears. She squinted slightly and murmured softly. The love and longing in that kiss slowly flowed into Zi Jin's heart, nourishing those long-parched corners, making her tremble and let out soft moans...

Xiao Bai's dark, jade-like eyes gazed deeply at Zi Jin. Those gentle, jade-like eyes seemed so tender they could melt honey. His slender fingers repeatedly caressed Zi Jin's burning skin: "Xiao Zi, I like it, I like it so much… Let's be together…"

Zi Jin's flawless face was tinged with a dreamy, intoxicated expression, her eyes brimming with love. She stretched out her arms, opening herself up to the world around her, awaiting that person's affection… He gazed at Zi Jin with adoration, tenderly entering into the love that bloomed only for him… feeling her intense longing and the love deep within her heart…

The slow thrusts instantly caused Zi Jin to moan softly. She trembled, clinging tightly to him, waves of pleasure washing over her, gently touching the softest part of her heart. That tangible longing to be filled stretched her most delicate spot, making it both fragile and full, nourishing her long-parched heart. Looking at the trembling person beneath him, Xiao Bai gradually increased the speed, causing their souls to collide again and again…

"Little White... Little White... Little White..." A soft, loving whisper escaped her lips, but with each deepening thrust, the whisper was replaced by increasingly loud moans. The tingling sensation drifted over her body and heart, becoming unbearable, unbearable no more...

Zi Jin screamed, clinging tightly to Xiao Bai's back with both hands. Her body convulsed violently, and her dark eyes were unfocused...

"Mmm..." Xiaobai collapsed weakly onto Zi Jin's body, trembling slightly, its heavy breathing echoing in Zi Jin's ears...

A tender love filled the bamboo forest, drawing their hearts together...

Love and hate leave no trace, deep feelings are hard to wait for; the descendants of the gods, three generations of marriage and grudges, the old dynasty's storms still tell of love (Part 3)

The old dynasty's storms still tell tales of love (Part 3) Around noon, Zi Jin woke up in bed, and a pair of gentle, watery eyes immediately met her gaze. Zi Jin squinted slightly, a smile playing on her lips, and reached out to embrace the person's waist: "Little Bai..."

Xiao Bai's long, fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and she rubbed her face against Zi Jin's, stretching out her arm with a hint of grievance: "Xiao Zi...it hurts..."

Looking at the still shocking marks and scratches from the ligatures, even after the medicine was applied, Zi Jin felt a pang of heartache and blamed herself: "If you hadn't said anything then, I would have thought I was dreaming... I'm not good, I shouldn't have done that, Xiao Bai doesn't hurt anymore."

Xiao Bai's lips curled up slightly: "Xiao Zi feels sorry for me, but I like it... I don't feel any pain."

An indescribable sweetness filled her heart. Zi Jin gently stroked Xiao Bai's long hair: "Your legs are weak, you can't walk that far. Don't run around like that in the future. Look, you couldn't come back yesterday."

"The rabbit... is gone," Xiaobai said with a gloomy expression.

Zi Jin chuckled softly, "If you want to eat it, I'll catch some for you tonight, okay?"

"No, give it to Xiao Zi... Xiao Zi doesn't like to eat that, I went to catch some... but it ran away..."

Zi Jin's heart ached terribly. She hugged Xiao Bai tightly, saying, "It's my fault, it's my fault... I shouldn't have treated Xiao Bai like that..."

Xiao Bai's lips brushed against Zi Jin's face, and his hands slid restlessly inside Zi Jin's newly changed inner garment, caressing Zi Jin's skin again and again.

Zi Jin instantly lost all her strength. She struggled to grasp Xiao Bai's restless hand: "You're not feeling well. No, let's get up and eat something first, okay?"

His white lips were slightly pouting, and his dark eyes were full of grievance. He looked at Zi Jin pitifully. Zi Jin hardened her heart, patted his face lightly, then sat up and picked up her robe. Just as she was about to put it on, someone tugged at the hem of her robe.

Xiao Bai looked at Zi Jin with a wronged expression, gently rubbing against her: "I feel uncomfortable, Xiao Zi... I feel uncomfortable..."

Men, once they've tasted pleasure, find it hard to control themselves. Zi Jin sighed softly and gently kissed Xiao Bai's face: "Be good, I'll dress you. You need to eat something, otherwise you won't have the strength..."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Bai reluctantly agreed to Zi Jin's request. As if knowing that Zi Jin was spoiling him, he became even more willful. Xiao Bai sat up naked and arrogantly, letting Zi Jin dress him without any qualms. However, his dark eyes never left Zi Jin's face.

Zi Jin tried her best not to touch his skin, and as a result, it took the two of them more than half an hour to get dressed, tie their hair, and wash their faces.