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Chapter 105 Let Me Protect You One Last Time

A trickle of blood oozed out along Yao Yue's teeth marks.

Even Yao Yue could smell the taste of rust between her lips and teeth.

She subconsciously prepared to retreat, but forgot that she was stopped.

In an instant, they both fell to the ground.

Shen Lang was quick to move and put her underneath him while pressing himself on top of her.

However, his hands still did not loosen from Yaoyue's waist, and Yaoyue bit his lips tightly.

The two seem to be on the verge of a fight to the death.

Seeing that she was being pressed down, Yao Yue immediately struggled to turn over.

Shen Lang held her waist tightly.

The two men seemed to have lost their martial arts skills and kept rolling and fighting in the open space of the garden, neither of them willing to give in.

Yao Yue felt that Shen Lang's scorching gaze was burning her.

It made her feel like she was exposed to the scorching sun.

It also seemed like it wanted to warm her cold heart.

Burning eyes.

Hot lips.

She felt that every inch of her skin was gradually becoming hot under this double scorching heat.

It was so hot that my heart was beating fast.

It was like the heartbeat I felt when I first saw Jiang Feng.

The burning gaze made Yao Yue close her eyes, not daring to look into his eyes.

At this time, Yao Yue was dizzy and her mind was blank, but she did not forget to struggle. She always remembered in her heart that someone had tricked her.

However, even in such a difficult situation, she did not give in and tried to stay conscious.

In this peaceful garden, no one will disturb them easily.

Without Yao Yue's order, even Lian Xing didn't dare to come rashly.

So the two of them rolled and tangled on the ground, as if time had lost its meaning.

As her senses gradually became clearer, Yao Yue felt the taste of rust in her mouth becoming stronger and stronger, and the masculine scent emanating from the other person became clearer and clearer.

These strange and strong feelings began to disturb her heart and made her feel flustered.

Although she knew that she was being persecuted, she inexplicably felt that her ever-wandering heart seemed to have found some kind of support.

At this moment, she could no longer tell whether she was in heaven or hell.

She didn't even remember how many times she had bitten Shen Lang's lips hard, she only knew that the taste of rust in her mouth was getting stronger and stronger.

Perhaps it was this stimulation that gradually restored her sanity.

Yao Yue fought tenaciously against Shen Lang with amazing willpower. Both sides refused to give in and the battle was extremely fierce.

If it were any other woman, she would have surrendered to Shen Lang long ago.

Before she knew it, Yao Yue finally succeeded in turning the tables and gaining the upper hand again.

Shen Lang still held her waist tightly, while she leaned on Shen Lang. Their eyes met and they stared into each other's eyes.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to stop.

But there were already crystal tears in the corners of Yao Yue's eyes, dripping onto Shen Lang's face and the wound on his lips.

Looking at her lips still stained with his blood, Shen Lang whispered: "Aunt——"

Without waiting for her to answer, he raised his head and printed it again.

Yao Yue opened her mouth and bit his lips again!

This time he bit harder.

He seemed to want to bite Shen Lang to death.

Shen Lang exerted force with his feet and helped her stand up.

The next moment, Yao Yue suddenly felt the hand around her waist loosen, and immediately slapped out again.

Shen Lang pretended to be unable to dodge and fell on his back.

It's not that I have a masochistic tendency, but I can't treat this kind of woman the same way I would other people.

Yao Yuejian slapped Shen Lang and made him fall down.

Still not satisfied, he stomped hard on Shen Lang's chest several times, back and forth several times.

I just stepped on it and cried, and in an instant my eyes were blurred with tears.

Then he looked at his lip that was swollen from biting himself.

I can’t describe how I feel.

He hissed, "I hate you, I hate you! Go to hell!" "Puff!" Shen Lang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Yao Yue's cold gaze changed again, becoming hotter than fire, full of pain, hatred, and anger.

She suddenly grabbed Shen Lang's neck.

His eyes were full of anger, and he pinched Shen Lang's neck tightly, as if he wanted to break it.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You grew up in Yihua Palace since you were a child, and now you dare to offend me like this? Do you think I dare not kill you?"

"If strangling me to death can make my aunt less sad, then go ahead and do it." Shen Lang looked straight into her eyes.

Yao Yue's icy hands tightened their grip, but after a moment, she suddenly thought, "If I really kill him, I won't be able to complete that plan. Without their scheming and fighting, where's the fun in that?"

Then he thought of another thing, "Besides, he has only been gone for a few days, and he has already broken through to the ninth level of Mingyu Gong. He must have had some good fortune. I can't kill him for the time being."

So he slowly let go of her hand and asked coldly, "Who did you meet? What did they say to you?"

"This man calls himself Xiaoyaozi." Shen Lang lied, "He told me about you, my aunt. I feel so bad when I think about how you were hurt by someone who never knew how to pity you."

"Uncomfortable?" Yao Yue snorted coldly, "You dare treat me like that just because you feel uncomfortable? I think you've been away for a few days and you no longer care about me, your aunt! Get out of here!"

"Aunt, I'm not a ball, how can I roll?" Shen Lang took out a wrinkled box from his arms.

She took out a deformed gold hairpin and sighed softly, "I saw this outside and bought it. I originally wanted to give it to you, my aunt, but now it has become like this. Don't worry, I will help you find a good one in a few days."

Yao Yue found him a little funny because he was covered in dirt, his lips were swollen, and he was holding a deformed gold hairpin in his hand.

It also made her want to take another bite.

He quickly collected his thoughts and asked in a cold voice, "What else did that person tell you? Did he tell you about your life story?"

"No." Shen Lang shook his head. "He just said that although you, Auntie, are famous in the martial arts world, you are a pitiful woman. That man doesn't love you, and he keeps blaming and pressuring you, forcing you into a desperate situation. Yet he still complains that you are cruel and ruthless to him."

"Xiaoyaozi?" Yao Yue racked her brains but could not remember such a person in the martial arts world.

So he asked again, "So he was the one who helped you break through the ninth level of Mingyu Gong?"

"Yes, he also said that the reason why my elder and younger aunts were able to make breakthroughs in the first twenty years was because they were focused, but in the next ten years or so, they began to become like ordinary people, with worries and illnesses, and could no longer be as focused as before." Shen Lang said.

Yao Yue frowned, "Did he really say that?"

"It's absolutely true." Shen Lang swore, "Wu Que grew up with his two aunts. How could I bear to let my eldest aunt suffer like this?"

"Ridiculous!" Yao Yue shouted angrily, "You're so rude to me, and yet you still dare to claim that this is for my own good?"

Shen Lang lowered his head silently, and after a long while he slowly raised his head, staring into her eyes firmly and intently, and said sincerely: "Aunt, I like you."

"You..." Yao Yue's eyes burned with anger again.

However, Shen Lang interrupted her fearlessly, speaking clearly and forcefully, word by word: "Aunt, Yaoyue, I like you. This kind of love is not the affection between family members, but the love between a man and a woman."

"Shut up!" Yao Yue was immediately furious. "How dare you call me by my name and harbor such outrageous thoughts? Do you think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

Shen Lang sighed helplessly again: "If my aunt wants to take my life because I tell the truth, then I will just have to pour out everything in my heart."

His tone became deep. "Actually, I'm not afraid of death, especially not at the hands of my aunt. My only worry is that once I die, there will be no one in this world who loves you as deeply as I do."

After hearing this, Yao Yue felt as if she was frozen in place, like a wooden chicken.

For the first time, a faint blush appeared on her originally snow-pale face, and even her fair hands began to tremble slightly.

But it was only a moment, and the blush disappeared again.

However, the rapid rise and fall of her chest showed that she was in a state of anxiety.

Yao Yue is indeed not easy to deal with. If it were someone else, they would have knelt down and sang "Conquer" long ago.

But the sense of accomplishment in conquering such a woman is also very strong.

Only Shen Lang knew her secret, and Yao Yue didn't want to kill him, otherwise the others would have been slapped to death by her.

She lowered her head, as if thinking about something.

Shen Lang sighed again, "But there's no point in saying this now. My aunt is so eager to kill me now. Aunt, can I ask you for a favor?"

"What?" Yao Yue came back to her senses.

Shen Lang's expression was extremely serious. "If I die, Aunt, burn me to ashes and keep me with you. If anyone bullies you, scatter my ashes and let me protect you one last time."

"Although your martial arts skills are unrivaled, the world of martial arts is treacherous, and it's inevitable that there will be villains who will try to plot against you."

Having said that, he slowly turned around, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

Turning his back to Yao Yue, he said, "Aunt, thank you for being so kind to me. If there is an afterlife, I hope we can meet again. I even hope I can meet you before that person, so that you won't be sad. Aunt, I'm going first."

After saying that, he sighed softly and walked out of the garden.

Yao Yue watched his figure gradually walking away, and suddenly an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.

She suddenly felt that Shen Lang had touched the softest part of her heart.

Was it because of what he just said, or was he standing up for himself?
Or was it because of the contact between the two just now?
Although she couldn't figure out why for the time being, she couldn't admit it.

But she didn't know what to say, and when she opened her mouth she could only say two cold words: "Stop!"

Shen Lang stopped and looked back at Yao Yue, his eyes full of confusion. "Aunt, do you have any other instructions?"

(End of this chapter)