bayedsolid Chapter 394 I Won’t Really Leave
Chapter 394 I Won’t Really Leave
Yao Jia wanted to tell him that the stars were actually born from her and him in this life, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to express them.
After all, he and Nangong Xiu Lan are two people now.
Nanshan seemed to notice something and spoke up.
"I know Xingxing looks like me. I often secretly visit her and hug her. She is as cute as you were when you were a child."
Yao Jia felt fortunate that Xingxing was Nangong Xiu Lan's daughter, and she tightened her arms around his waist.
At this time, a strong wind blew, accompanied by bursts of peach blossoms, and quickly enveloped the two of them.
Nanshan knew that it was time for him to leave.
"What's going on? Why are these peach blossoms circling around you?"
Yao Jia used her inner strength to repel the peach blossoms from time to time, but every time she repelled them, the peach blossoms would gather again at an even faster speed, as if forming an insurmountable barrier.
Nanshan gently held down Yaojia's waving arms, signaling her to calm down.
"Yaoyao, this is the secret realm's restraint on me. I have stayed here for too long. If I don't leave, my soul will disintegrate, and I in this life will die prematurely. My time is up."
Tears welled up in Yao Jia's eyes again. As expected, there was a price to pay for her rebirth.
She hugged Nanshan tightly, as if she wanted to keep him by her side forever.
"But you said you wouldn't leave me!"
Nanshan stroked her hair gently, his eyes full of tenderness and reluctance.
"I will not leave you completely. In order to be with you, I have taken away a part of my soul in this life. After I leave, that soul will return to Nangong Xiulan's body, and he will inherit some of my memories."
His body began to float in the air.
"Hold this."
Yao Jia returned the compass to him with trembling hands and tears in her eyes.
The peach blossoms around gathered more and more, and the light became brighter and brighter, gradually wrapping up Nanshan's entire figure tightly.
"Yaoyao, you must remember our 'Eternal Life Secret' agreement. In the next life, Brother Lan will never treat you badly. I also hope that you will have no regrets in this life and put all your worries behind you."
"Yaoyao... remember the promise you made to me..."
"I will remember... I will remember... I have memorized the Secret of Immortality..."
Yao Jia chased the peach blossoms and came to the largest peach tree. The petals fluttered like a gorgeous farewell dance.
Nanshan's silhouette gradually becomes blurred surrounded by peach blossoms.
"Brother Lan..." Yao Jia called softly, her voice full of sadness and reluctance.
She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the disappearing figure, but she only caught a few falling peach blossoms.
Tears slid down again, intertwining with the petals, making it hard to tell which were tears and which were flowers.
Suddenly, a warm light emerged from the peach tree and floated down in front of Yao Jia.
"What are you still standing there for? Return the master's soul to you."
The voice was childish, like a child's.
Yao Jia's pupils shrank and she looked around in surprise.
"Who?"
"It's me, Xiao Lingtao." The voice rang out again, and accompanied by a light breeze, a pink peach slowly floated in front of Yao Jia, swaying as if it had life.
Yao Jia was stunned, her eyes full of disbelief. "You...you are the peach tree elf in this secret realm?"
"Yes, new master. I am the only peach tree with spiritual consciousness in this secret realm."
Xiao Lingtao's voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of urgency, "Hurry, the old master's soul is almost completely dissipated, you must quickly send him back to his own body."
Yao Jia nodded repeatedly and tried to grab the soul with both hands, but was stopped by Xiao Taoling.
"Use your mouth to suck him in, and when you see the owner of the soul, spit it out to him."
"threw up……"
When Yao Jia heard this, a trace of embarrassment and confusion flashed across her face, but was quickly replaced by anxiety.
Time is running out and there is no time to hesitate.
Take a deep breath, follow Xiao Lingtao's instructions, gently open your mouth, and aim at the warm and soft light.
The light seemed to have consciousness, slowly approaching, and finally turned into a stream, gently sinking into Yao Jia's mouth.
Yao Jia only felt a warm current sliding down her throat and instantly spread throughout her body, as if she was resonating with a distant soul.
"Okay, new master, now you have to find the soul's body as soon as possible and return it." Xiao Lingtao urged.
Yao Jia didn't dare to delay and followed Nanshan's previous example, using her inner strength to control the peach petals and condense them into a formation.
The formation condensed and his figure immediately disappeared into the secret realm.
"Wow, she is indeed the new master, she is so powerful! After a few hundred years, I want her to be my wife."
"No! How dare you, a despicable creature, to swap my soul without permission!"
Xiao Lingtao snorted, "How is it despicable? The old master sacrificed six lifetimes to help you in this life. You and I are one now. If you merge with me, you will still have a chance to cultivate into a human form in the future. Don't you want to continue your fate with her?"
"Are you serious about this?"
"Of course, it's only a few hundred years..."
Yao Jia went straight to Jingxin Courtyard. As soon as she entered the room, she couldn't wait to find Nangong Xiu Lan who was reading a book beside the bed.
She threw away the book in his hand, hugged his face and kissed him.
Nangong Xiu Lan was stunned by Yao Jia's sudden action, with a flash of surprise and confusion in his eyes. Then he gently put his hands on her shoulders, trying to increase the distance between them.
However, Yao Jia was too strong and pinned him to the couch, and she just held him in her mouth without doing anything else.
The soul in the body seemed to be sensed and slowly flowed into Nangong Xiu Lan's body along with Yao Jia's kiss.
After a long time, Yao Jia felt that it was about time, so she let him go, observing his reaction without blinking.
She kissed him like this, not letting him resist, and now she was pressing on him and looking at him so lovingly, which made him distracted for a moment.
Come to think of it, Yao Jia has been avoiding sex since the birth of her child.
After asking Mingjue, I learned that some women will suffer psychological trauma after giving birth.
Looking like this today, could it be that he has overcome his psychological barriers?
Could it be that I need Nanshan’s guidance again?
"Madam, do you want to..."
Before he finished speaking, some vague and unfamiliar fragments of memory flooded into his mind like a tide. Those images were pieced together in his mind like fragments and gradually became clear.
Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes changed from astonishment to shock, and then to deep disbelief. He looked at Yao Jia with a mixture of surprise and joy.
"Madam...you..." He spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling slightly.
Those memories, memories of several lifetimes, now flooded back like a tide.
Yao Jia looked at the light flashing in his eyes, feeling both expectant and nervous.
"Brother Lan, you remember it, right?"
Nangong Xiu Lan did not answer immediately, but held Yao Jia's hand tightly, feeling the long-lost warmth and reality.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if trying to digest this sudden information.
"Yaoyao..." He finally spoke, with a hint of relief in his voice, "It turns out that dream really happened, and I really lost you."
More than once...
Yao Jia's tears fell again, but this time they were tears of happiness. She lowered her head and kissed him again.
"I want you now... badly..."
They are closely connected, and this time, there is no previous urgency and anxiety, only deep emotional exchange and the harmony of souls.
The clothes gradually slipped off and the atmosphere in the room became hot and lingering.
"Yaoyao, from now on, I will never let you leave me again." He whispered, with unquestionable determination in his voice.
Yao Jia looked down at him, tears and sweat intertwined, feeling unprecedented satisfaction.
"Brother Lan...do you remember how we slept together in our previous life?"
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