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Chapter 21 The Heart of a Fierce God

Between the soft velvet quilt, a snow-white arm stretched out. Kamisato Ayaka's eyes were blurry, and she subconsciously reached out and touched her side, only to find that there was no one around her.

She was very insecure, and regardless of her nakedness, she sat up and looked around. Not long after, she saw Shangshang Zhaoyue by the window, wearing a thin white pajamas, silently looking up at the light rain outside the window.

She pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that her empty heart had room to rest.

"What's the matter?" she asked doubtfully, and Zhaoyue's eyebrows wrinkled in a rare way.

He has always been a very calm person, so it seems that he has encountered something unexpected. What else can make the throne of the world unexpected?

"You traveled across the world. There is something wrong with those mysterious doors?"

Kamisato Ayaka could guess that this was roughly the case. Shangshan Zhaoyue turned around and nodded. He spread his hands, and there were two hot and glowing chess pieces lying in his palms.

"The door that opened this time points to Teyvat, and it gradually lit up after I came to Tokyo this time." He said.

Kamisato Ayaka looked at the two chess pieces, which were the black-yellow color of the rock and the blue-green color of the sky wind. She knew exactly what they were.

They were sent out by the God of Rock and the God of Wind. They are proof of the god's status and a bridge connecting the Sky Islands.

"Maybe it contains the mystery of mythology?" Kamisato Ayaka asked.

"Perhaps it contains the mystery of mythology and the so-called heavenly principle." He exhaled deeply, feeling a little heavy. What he couldn't control was his eagerness to try.

He has such an adventurous spirit, just like Kamisato Ayaka, except that he has always been like this, while Linghua is gradually releasing it.

"I can help you," Kamisato Ayaka grabbed a corner of the quilt and covered her chest, her beautiful face full of determination.

Shangshang Zhaoyue understands what she means. She is also the body of a demon, a genuine pure-blooded dragon.

"I understand," he gently stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted Ling Hua's hair from her ear, and said against her ear, "of course you have to help me, but before that, we need to make some preparations.

"

"Ready?" Kamisato Ayaka felt his warm breath coming towards her, her body stiffened, and then slowly relaxed, slumping in his arms as if made of water, her expression blurred, her body as soft as a

A cat without bones.

"Pure blood dragons can form cocoons. When they die, their souls will slowly return to the cocoons and recover and be reborn over the long years." He hugged the girl tightly and rested his chin on her shoulders, his hands never growing old.

Really touching Kamisato Ayaka's smooth back.

The warm finger pads passed over and slid down the smooth waistcoat line. Kamisato Ayaka gritted her teeth, breathing slowly and heavily, and her face became hot.

She secretly scolded him in her heart for saying such an important thing while flirting, but she couldn't bear to let go. She slowly put her arms around the neck of Shang Zhaoyue, buried her face in his hair, bit her lips and teeth gently, and her body seemed pure and innocent.

Trembling slightly like a deer.

"So..." She opened her mouth slightly and murmured, her eyes as charming as silk, and she asked gently like a gentle breeze, with a vague premonition of something bad.

"I need you to make a cocoon, help me too," he gently bit her earlobe.

"You want to go first by yourself again?" She clutched Zhaoyue's pajamas, as if to retain this tenderness.

"I'm very strong. It's not as bad as you think. Don't worry." He gently turned her face and pressed his lips and teeth together. Shenli Ayaka was at a loss and could only endure his aggression silently, whimpering.

It whined like an egret.

"I'm not in a hurry to leave. I'll stay with you for a few more days," he turned over to put away the Heart of God, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and said with a malicious smile.

"Bad, bad guy!"

…………

On this day, Shangshan Aoyuki took Kamisato Ayaka to Tokyo Disneyland. For the sake of atmosphere, he did not choose to book the park, but quietly arranged surprises along the way.

"What's that?" She grabbed Shang Zhaoyue's shoulders and pointed to the ice cream cart not far away.

This is a rest area, and many couples and even families pass by. The unworldly appearance of the Linghua country people still attracts the attention of many people.

But her temperament was so noble, and Shangshang Zhaoyue also had an extraordinary temperament, so speculations abounded, and passers-by arranged N processes and multiple versions of their romance in minutes.

"Ice cream, it's very sweet, do you want to try it?" Shang Shang Aoyue was not affected. He directly grabbed Kamisato Ayaka's hand, and the two of them ran to catch up with the ice cream truck.

Kamisato Ayaka wore a white dress today and a straw hat to protect her from the sun. Under the dazzling sunlight, her skin shone like crystal suet jade.

Zhaoyue's shirt didn't disappoint the scenery either. He was wearing white casual clothes. His neighbor's appearance did not make him look mediocre, but more relevant to the world. When he smiled, he had the illusion of a sunny boy. When he came to his senses, he could only look at

When you are around a girl, your eyes will become gentle, otherwise they will always have a deep look.

Kamisato Ayaka didn't mention that he was leaving, and neither did he. The separation was sad, but fortunately, their separation was only temporary, and even death was not the end.

He is the emperor with spiritual authority. Death is only a temporary seal. All seals will be broken one day. The unyielding ones will always be those immortal souls.

"The Ferris wheel is said to be a holy place for lovers to express their love," he and Kamisato Ayaka lined up. In front of them was a giant Ferris wheel, tens of meters in diameter, the kind that cast shadows down and covered the surrounding areas.

"Why?" Kamisato Ayaka asked, holding a marshmallow in her hand and chewing on it.

"Because the space of the Ferris wheel is very small, it creates an atmosphere, and when it reaches the highest point, no one will see you doing anything on it. It takes ten minutes from the moment it reaches the highest point to its descent.

You can use the time to confess your love, and the girl has nowhere to escape, or you can do some private things, and in the same way, she can't refuse."

Kamisato Ayaka's eyes widened, and she watched in disbelief as he bit the place where she had bitten, and even tore off a large piece, while protecting the smaller piece of marshmallow. She hummed and said, "You know how to bully

I!"

Shangyue Zhaoyue smiled, his girl is very cute, isn't she?

…………

After the fun, it was time to say goodbye.

"What secret do you have?" After a long absence, he stood alone in front of the thick bronze door. The ancient history came to his face, and the world became brighter, with three doors lighting up.

Light rose up from the boundless darkness, and behind the illuminated darkness was a deeper darkness. This sense of unknown made Shang Zhaoyue frown. Even his spiritual power, which was valued as the White Emperor, could not penetrate here.

The elements do not exist here at all. He cannot sense any elements. He has lost the means to explore the path. All he can rely on is flesh and blood.
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