Wen Qi could only understand the meaning of her words.

He raised his eyebrows as if there was a layer of mist, and with a slight smile on his lips, he promised her: "Okay."

Zhu Huan had a general understanding of how much Wen Qi liked Zhu Huan.

But when she and Wen Qi took that final step, she realized that her understanding of him was too shallow.

She raised her eyes to look into his dark eyes filled with overwhelming lust. The hot affection inside them made her heart soften and the tip of her nose began to feel sore for some reason.

He regarded her as a treasure and treated her with utmost care.

Obviously this was what he had always wanted, but she could only see a faint sadness in his eyes.

"Little lucky bag"

"Huanhuan, don't call me that again."

Wen Qi hugged her waist vigorously, and her Ruifeng eyes, shrouded in darkness, closed, and there was a touch of moisture in the corners of her eyes.

He made her completely angry in the first place just because he coaxed her into doing something similar.

That thing created a way for Zhu Huan to enter this world. Although it was only in the form of a dream, he still tricked people into entering.

After that, he would eat her up like now.

It was just that he was too young and too stupid at that time, so she still let her discover his lie.

Now that the situation has reappeared, she has changed her attitude from resistance to initiative, and he should be happy.

But no matter how hard I try, I can't lift the lip angle upward.

As expected, he was still unwilling.
Neither of them was sleepy that night. Wen Qi held her delicate body from behind, smelling the orange aroma that was constantly wafting from her body, and secretly praying in his heart that the day would dawn a little slower.

Because that thing said that she would leave at dawn, and he would also have to bear the price of bringing her into this world and finally sending her away.

But no matter what a person's mood is, the rising of the sun in the east and setting in the west will not be affected in any way.

He watched the morning sun slowly reflect through the fish-belly white sky, and gradually hit the window coffin. He slowly approached the couch where the two of them slept, and asked Zhu Huan in a very soft voice.

"Huanhuan, if you had a choice, would you have wanted to meet me in the first place?"

Zhu Huan also knew that she was leaving, so she looked back at him after hearing the sound.

The young man's face was paler than before, and the feeling of smoke in his whole body became stronger, which finally made her notice that something was wrong.

She was surprised and reached out to touch him, but she only encountered a piece of cold temperature, as if she was not touching a person, but a mist mixed with cool air.

"Little Lucky Bag, what's wrong with you?!" Zhu Huan looked flustered, but Wen Qi's beautiful features were filled with complete calm.

"Huanhuan, answer me."

Zhu Huan's brain was buzzing, and he quickly replied to him, almost at a loss: "Yes, I can, please tell me what's wrong with you."

If Wen Qi hadn't appeared, she might still not know what it feels like to like someone, and she, who has always been possessed by bad luck, wouldn't be able to feel what good luck means.

His appearance not only made up for her emotional lack, but also gave her a chance to change her luck.

From the beginning of playing the game "Demon Killer" until now, the most favorability points she has gained have come from Wen Qi.

How could she say she didn't want to meet him? !
Wen Qi got a satisfactory answer and no longer suppressed the demonic energy running around him. He allowed the black cat's tail behind him to grow out, and his pupils instantly changed into the vertical shape that only wild beasts can have.

When Zhu Huan first played the game "Devil", he asked the customer service Xiaomo what the final demon was to be killed.

Xiao Mo told her: [It is a cat with two lives. As long as it is killed, the player's character will be able to successfully pass the level, and the player will be able to get the final reward - to restore health. 】

When memories of the past floated up, Wen Qi's face and body began to disappear like a cloud.

"Huanhuan, I'm fine, I'm just sending you home."

He is the contact path created by that thing, which is the key to the final pass of the so-called "game".

Only if he dies can Zhu Huan leave here.

Only then would he have the opportunity to transfer his last energy to her.

A relieved smile appeared on Wen Qi's lips, and he finally kissed her lips: "Let's go."

When he finished speaking, the customer service demon in Zhu Huan's mind also issued a positive voice reminder: [The character's favorability value has reached 100, and the key to clearing "Demon Killing" is about to die. Please prepare yourself and exit the game. 】【Exit countdown, three, two.】

Zhu Huan wanted to say something else, but the young man in front of him closed his eyes and completely turned into smoke and disappeared.

Her last sight only stayed at the corner of his lips with a faint smile, and then her vision went dark and she completely lost consciousness.

【Don’t you regret it?You used half of the Heavenly Power to bring her in, and used half of the Heavenly Power to send her back. In this way, you can no longer exist as a Heavenly Dao. 】

The little devil looked at the transparent soul in the heavenly energy field and sighed helplessly.

"I have no regrets. I have been doing this Tiandao identity for so long and I am tired of it."

Before meeting Zhu Huan, this thing called Xiao Mo found him and said that there was something wrong with the small world he was in and he needed his cooperation in a play.

He originally just let Zhu Huan bind him with the idea of ​​​​acting, but he never thought that that binding would create so many variables.

He stood up, glanced at his soul-like body, and asked it: "Now that you have repaired the loopholes, it's time to leave, right? I have to leave too."

Xiao Mo knew where he was going.

Without his heavenly identity, he needs to be reincarnated like a mortal.

It looked at Wen Qi's lonely back, thought about his previous cooperation, and the system light sphere carrying its consciousness flickered.

Jiangcheng, early autumn.

A year has passed since he returned to modern times. Since Zhu Huan's body is no longer affected by illness, he is almost as comfortable as a duck in water when dealing with family affairs. A year later, he successfully took the power of the Zhu family into his hands and became the new head of the family.

It's just that her illness is strange, and she often dreams of a vague figure at night and hears him calling her "Huanhuan".

All these things made her wonder if she had forgotten something.

When she woke up this morning, she had the weird dream as usual.

She got up and walked to the outside balcony to enjoy the breeze, rubbed her aching head, and looked at the maple forest not far away.

Under the influence of late autumn, the maple leaves turn fiery red. Looking from a distance, they are as red as the eyes.

A black figure is particularly conspicuous when he falls into it.

Zhu Huan frowned and walked downstairs towards Maple Grove.

"Crack."

The sound of maple leaves being trampled was heard one after another. Zhu Huan walked to the place step by step, wearing a shawl to block the wind, and finally stopped under a maple tree.

The young man leaning against the tree looked to be only eighteen years old. He was wearing a somewhat old black costume. His eyebrows were deep and beautiful, and the ends of his auspicious eyes were naturally drooped down, making him look a bit fierce.

But Zhu Huan felt that this face was just right, and his heart beat violently at an abnormal frequency the moment he saw his face clearly.

She knelt down and reached out to poke his face, but the next moment he held her index finger tightly and looked into a pair of wary dark eyes.

But the moment he saw her face clearly, that vigilance seemed to melt away instantly when the snow met the warm sun.

"Huanhuan.?"

The moment his voice came out, Zhu Huan's face felt cold for some reason, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sharp dull pain.

She looked at him in astonishment, but without taking back her right hand, she asked him tentatively: "Perhaps, have we ever known each other?"

Wen Qi took a look at her clothes, then felt the empty spiritual power in her body. Recalling the light blue light he saw when he was reincarnated, he suddenly understood something.

A small smile filled the young man's eyes. He smiled brightly and the ends of his eyes were red:
"Knowing, my name is Wen Qi, warm Wen, praying Qi."

"We have a very loving relationship."

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Flowers are over~
When I learned that this book had no future, it was probably [-] words before the finale. I originally thought about leaving it alone, but my conscience couldn't bear it, so I simply cut off the branch plots that I was going to write. , leaving only the male and female protagonists, that is, the [-] words from the end to the finale, completing the plot.

The finale was the one I planned when I first started writing the outline. The current situation means that the ending has been brought forward.

Unfortunately, I have to say goodbye to you all in advance for various reasons. This is the last time I hit a wall, but I have no regrets.

Thank you everyone for reading this far. The new book is in preparation. We will check the situation then~
that's all.

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