[1] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 34.5 Willing To Die For You

Sang Yuanyuan raised her eyes and ran into his eyes.

The pitch-black pupils are like the deep ocean. It is extremely dangerous. There seems to be a dark star twinkling and rotating at the bottom of the eyes.

This is the power of the Enchanter clan’s lineage!

The last time when she was next to the sacrificial pit where the sacrifice of a living person was being held, she was affected by the bloody atmosphere so her state of mind was not stable and that’s why she got invaded. Later, when she personally saw Shuang’er using this enchantment on him, she had built up a defense line subconsciously——just as antibodies would be produced after being invaded by a virus.

She was on guard, and her state of mind was calm at the moment, so she was not muddled.

She looked at him blankly. He is the descendant from both the Arcane clan and the Enchanter clan……

Under the shell of cruelty and madness, there is actually such a secret hidden beneath. He is the Monk Tang[1] who travelled among the demons and ghosts while very cautiously hiding his Buddhist monastic robe.

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan gets a short glimpse of fragility in his eyes. It seems like the most fierce and cruel trial, but in fact, he is also betting all on a single throw.

If even she is a female demon who wants to covet him, then he will certainly abandon his humanity and step into the abyss without hesitation, and never look back just like in the book.

Compassion suddenly rose in her heart.

She slowly raised her face and gently kissed his fragile and lonely lips.

For the first time, she took the initiative to pried open his slightly pointed teeth.

He rigidly gave way.

She pushed him step by step.

He held his breath and opened his eyes wide. The dark star in his eyes disappeared, and his body trembled unconsciously.

This is……what is she doing?!

He hid back subconsciously, but he didn’t know when he was caught by her on the back of his neck.

The fresh and soft fragrance of flowers and fruits lingered in his mouth. That little bit of aromatic smell is refreshingly cool and strange, as if it scratches till the bottom of his heart, giving him a feeling that he had never experienced.

At this moment, he felt as if he had been poisoned too, and he could not exert even the tiniest strength all over his body.

The wonderful time is fleeting.

The woman whose both eyes were hazy, retreated a little. Her cheeks flushed and she was slightly panting, and she pressed forehead against his chin.

His body was still frozen and motionless.

“So many times already, but still haven’t been able to teach you well?” She raised her face, pursed her red lips and scorned him.

You Wuming took a breath abruptly and then panted heavily.

Only then did he realize that he had been holding his breath for a long time, and his lung was about to explode because of it.

After a long time, he stared at her bitterly and said, “Little Mulberry, you are finished. Do you think I will let you go again?”

She smiled shyly: “You Wuming, do you want only me? Or the Sang state behind me? “

Without thinking, he opened his eyes widely: “What are you thinking, Little Mulberry? I’m not Han Shaoling, of course what I want is you! Why do I want Sang state? “

She bent her eyes and said, “So, all I want is only you too. You Wuming, could you alone be more powerful than the whole Sang state? What you want is not Sang state too, but me! Why couldn’t I be the same? What do I want your cultivation for? Of course the one I want is you!”

You Wuming stared at her blankly. His black eyes rolled one round, and rolled again one round.

It’s like, absolutely irrefutable.

Although he doesn’t think that he’s not as powerful as an entire Sang state, but it is indeed reasonable and there’s no big problem in it.

If she talked about feelings with him, he could still have doubts, but she talked about principles like this and all the doubts in his mind were dispelled at once.

He suddenly jerked up, startling her.

“Little Mulberry, the person that you hate, I’ll go kill it for you right now!” He said with a happy smile.

Sang Yuanyuan was stunned: “Ah?”

“That Meng Wuyou,” he narrowed his eyes slyly. “The first time she showed up, I could already see that you hate that counterfeit.”

With that, he had crossed the tea table lightly and quickly, and strode out.

Sang Yuanyuan called hurriedly to stop him: “Han Shaoling’s personal bodyguards were by her side!”

You Wuming, in a very cool manner, turned a small half of his face over, and his finger pointing at the wooden chair behind her, indicating her to sit back.

He said, “So, you just stay here and don’t drag me down. I’ll be right back.”

Sang Yuanyuan bit her lower lip and sat back.

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[1] Monk Tang : historical Buddhist monk, one of the central characters in the 16th century novel Journey to the West (or the Monkey King Movies). For detailed info.