"What's shameful about it? I'm actually quite happy when I think about it."

"Of course you're happy! You're the one who's embarrassed!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I laughed for a while.

Until the storm subsides.

The girl's shyness and embarrassment had almost disappeared, and Wei Tu stopped laughing.

The air was so still that only the sound of the wind blowing through the valley and the two people's steady breathing could be heard.

"Hey, I'm leaving now. Are you sure you won't say anything... like that?"

"What are you saying, a joke?"

"You know perfectly well!"

"If you don't explain clearly, I won't know what you're talking about. Human language, ghost language, or your hometown dialect?"

"...sweet words."

Bai Youwei managed to squeeze out those two words with great difficulty.

Wei Tu seemed genuinely surprised, looking at her with disbelief.

Bai Youwei turned her face away in shame, then spoke in a very soft voice, even with a slight tremor.

"Although I know it's embarrassing, I don't know why... I feel unwilling to leave like this, so... I want to hear, and also, what you're planning to give me as a memento."

Wei Tu thought for a moment and then said.

"I'll probably miss you after you leave."

"..."

"I'll probably miss you a lot."

"..."

"Where has that girl from Xuejian Peak, who always wore a white dress, as white as snow, as cold as snow, but was actually very warm, gone?"

"..."

"Where is she now? How is she doing? Is she well-off? Or is she in a state of emergency? Has she gotten closer to her goal? Or does she seem more lost?"

From that moment on, the girl's eyes could no longer hold back her tears, for she began to lose control and let them flow uncontrollably.

The boy's gentle words, like a clear spring, flowed into his heart.

"How's the weather where she is today? Is it sunny or raining?"

"What did you eat? Was there rice? Was there meat?"

"What is she wearing today? Is it a snow-white dress or an ink-black dress?"

"Is she happy? Did she laugh today? If she didn't, it's okay, as long as she doesn't cry. Or she can save up her tears and give them to me when she gets back."

"Whether she was injured, fell, or encountered a formidable enemy... whatever the case, as long as she is alive, everything is fine."

Bai Youwei, holding the boy's arm, trembled slightly, and tears she couldn't hold back fell to the ground with her sobs.

Bloom, then shatter.

It turned into a damp stain and sank into the soil.

Will there be buried flower petals below? Or the carcass of some animal?

Or perhaps it is this mountain peak, endless, with an indelible, long memory.

"Stop talking...stop talking."

The girl burst into tears, just as Wei Tu had expected.

He gently cupped her face in his hands, and then slowly kissed away her tears and tear stains with his lips.

Then he kissed her soft lips.

This time, there was no demanding or taking like a storm.

There is only gentle tenderness, like a spring breeze and drizzle.

It's a gentle caress, as if communicating with one's soul.

Souls cannot speak, but they can tell each other that they hold each other in their hearts and place each other in an important position.

I will remember her, I will hug her, and I will accept everything about her.

Even if it's not perfect.

Wei Tu had no intention of going any further or disrupting the warm atmosphere.

But then I felt a hand pulling my palm and placing it on a soft and plump spot.

Wei Tu was somewhat surprised. He knew where he was; this was the woman's snow-white and delicate breasts.

She had never done such a thing voluntarily; it seemed somewhat like she had forced herself to do it.

But this time, they were so proactive.

He only heard the other person's words in his ear.

"Remember me, remember me a little more, even if it's just a little..."

Wei Tu thought for a moment, then spoke softly.

"It should have two more points."

"..."

This time it took a long time, yet it felt like the blink of an eye.

The woman, whose clothes were almost all open, was now nestled in the boy's arms.

Chests pressed tightly together... this time there were no clothes to stop them.

They seemed so uninhibited.

Wei Tu sighed.

"I now regret why I set such a bottom line for myself in the first place."

Bai Youwei was also flushed and panting, and it took her a long time to recover.

"I told you to forget about all that..."

“But that won’t do. I need to give you more confidence for your journey.”

What does "sense of conviction" refer to?

"Come back alive and give me your innocent body, that kind of..."

"You really have the nerve to say that!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wei Tu laughed.

Then he reached out and pressed his hand on Bai Youwei's exposed fair thigh before Bai Youwei could react.

A slightly burning sensation appeared on my head.

Not long after, he moved his hand away, and Bai Youwei saw a single character clearly visible on it: 【荼】.

"This is……"

Bai Youwei stared at the boy in astonishment.

Wei Tu smiled and said, "This is a concentric circle tattoo. Its purpose is simple: you can feel that I am still alive, and I will feel that you are alive too. This is the gift, which may be a bit excessive... but I hope so. If you think it looks too bad when you come back, I will remove it."

Bai Youwei gently stroked the character.

Then, looking at the boy, he said firmly.

"No need. I want this tattoo, wherever it is, for the rest of my life." PS: I accidentally stayed up late. Going to sleep now. I'll update the next chapter when I wake up, and there might be an extra chapter~ I should be able to finish my daily tasks for today~

38. If I were a dog, then you would be...

Bai Youwei finally left.

It seems they didn't take anything more with them, but they made a name for themselves.

Wei Tu really hadn't thought of anything good to give as a gift, especially something that would remind her of something she saw often.

What pills... She doesn't lack them. As the senior sister of Xuejian Peak, she probably has some pills that are much better than hers.

After all, he didn't need any pills. Whether it was cultivation or combat, Wei Tu didn't seem to rely on any pills.

When I dealt with Yao Xiang last time, it took a long time to get rid of the side effects of those pills. If it weren't for my exceptionally strong soul, the amount of those pills could have almost destroyed a person's entire foundation.

Every medicine has some degree of toxicity, especially in the Immortal Continent. It's best to avoid taking medicines that temporarily boost combat power, unless your life is hanging by a thread.

As for what kind of magical treasures and weapons they are talking about.

Wei Tu's only valuable possession is Shen Tu, but Shen Tu cannot be used by others, and he cannot give it away even if he wanted to.

Moreover, Wei Tu did not come from his previous life to enhance his strength with any divine weapons or extraordinary magical treasures.

Wei Tu had always understood the principle that one must be strong to succeed. If Bai Youwei became too reliant on those things, it would backfire.

These events could be a golden opportunity for Bai Youwei to soar to great heights. If she can truly pass this test she has put herself through... her future is unimaginable.

Of course, the accompanying risks are also obvious.

As for what will happen, time will tell.

As for the character "荼" on that thigh... it is indeed different from the one on Ran Xinxue's thigh. Ran Xinxue's tattoo is a complete slave mark, indicating a clear hierarchical relationship.

It is a kind of vulgar tattoo that has been gradually abandoned over a long history.

Moreover, it requires the essence, blood, and soul of both parties as materials. Since I don't have Bai Youwei's, I can only use this somewhat useless concentric pattern.

However, the concentric pattern is not without any conditions; the biggest and only condition is that the mind and thoughts are united.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like