Demon King's Repayment - chapter 94

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Yuan Xiang pointed at the distance and the rune with a scorching aura descended to the bottom of the valley, occupying the four-pillar position. 

Suddenly an enlarged  Qi condensed into a circular lightning protection array. It was just blocking the two demons in the battle.

The arm-thick thunder that smashed down from the air was blocked by the array and turned into tiny electric currents.

Dense falling thunders were intertwined with a terrifying power grid, constantly falling from the sky.

Four talismans lit up at the same time and the phantom of the lightning protection array swayed in the air.

The lightning protection array that Yuan Xiang drew temporarily blocked the lightning strike for a short time and it collapsed in the air.

In such a short time, the sky filled with stars suddenly dazzled and lightning sounded from the bottom of the valley.

The billowing smoke was still filling, but the earth-shaking noise in the valley gradually stopped and finally returned to calm.

Yuan Xiang was still stretching her neck to see the situation at the bottom of the valley. The silver figure broke through the dust and walked to her.

“Why are you here?” A hoarse voice rang out just after the battle.

“Of course for you, Brother Nan.” Wu Yuan’s head came out of the shelter, “Look here. Actually, seeing me and Ah Xiang makes you happy, right?”

“How is it? Is the injury serious?” Yuan Xiang carefully touched Nan He’s head, where there was a scar that had been burned by the electric shock.

“A little injury, I’ll just lick it,” he said what she had expected and then lowered his huge body, “Come on, let’s go back, it’s not safe here.”

At midnight, Yuan Xiang woke up.

Moon laid high outside the window.

She rubbed her eyes and found that the little Sirius who had been sleeping on the low bedside cabinet was gone, had left only an empty cushion.

Yuan Xiang put on her clothes, walked out of the house, stood on the cold cornice and looked toward the courtyard.

In the sky, the fragments of moonflowers and stars were like fireflies floating in the sky, converging into a small stream swimming in the air, flowing into the wood house in the courtyard.

He was afraid of disturbing her, so he hid there again.

Yuan Xiang approached on tiptoe. The door was open and Nan He, who turned into a human form, sat cross-legged on a pile of firewood.

The long and bright white hair fell glamorously and scattered on the ground. The man frowned with sweat on his forehead. But obviously compared to the last time when he was lying on the ground and couldn’t move, it was much better. Yuan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, searched the house and found a soft cushion, put on thick clothes and quietly sat outside the door and waited.

Until the star shifted, the horizon was slightly white. The vision in the sky gradually disappeared.

“I…I was afraid that the noise would disturb your sleep,” a low, panting voice came from the room.

“Are you all right?” Yuan Xiang turned around, stood up, opened the door and smiled inside.

“It doesn’t matter. You can wake me up next time. I will draw a spiritual gathering array for you and stay by your side. It will be safer.”

Nan He sat on the haystack. His neck slightly raised because he looked up at her. His face was still sweaty, a few strands of thin curly hair stuck to his white neck and his skin was shining brightly because he had just received star power. 

Her lips curled up  and a soft smile filled her eyes.

Yuan Xiang felt her throat becoming dry and she heard the sound of her drooling.

She squatted down in front of Nan He and stretched out her hand to him, “Come to my room.”

After saying that sentence, Yuan Xiang blinked, only to realize that there seemed to be some ambiguity.

It seemed that it was not the same as the last time. The little wolf was not a dumpling anymore. At this moment, he was a handsome man who was taller than her.

Nan He glanced at her with wet eyes, seemingly complaining and then resigned his head to Yuan Xiang’s palm.

“Ah, I didn’t mean that,” Yuan Xiang felt that her head was a little numb and could no longer function smoothly as the beautiful man rubbed his face against her palm.

For a while, the air seemed to become sticky like grease and even breathing began to become a little difficult for her.

“I mean, if you are tired, you can become smaller. I’ll take you back to rest,” she added.

Nan He raised his body with a slender arm resting on Yuan Xiang’s side, so that the distance between the two was a little too close.

He turned his head, lowered his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes swayed gently, his nose sniffed along Yuan Xiang’s neck and the warm breath fell on the skin there all the way. It seemed as if something crawled over the skin. It itched straight into the tip of her heart and slapped her heart fiercely.

Close, too close, and doing this kind of action! Yuan Xiang yelled in her heart. You are not a little wolf now and you have grown up. If this continues, I may make mistakes.

What was terrible was what he said next, “I can be… also your apostle, alright?”

“What?” Yuan Xiang was dizzy and didn’t understand at all, “Nan He, what did you just say?”

Nan He had already pursed his lips and stepped back, widening the distance between the two.

“No, Xiao Nan, what did you just say?” Yuan Xiang grabbed his hand, her heart hot, “You, did you mean it? Did I hear it right?”

Nan He turned his face and lowered his eyelashes. After a long time, he said softly, “If you still want me.”