Chapter 1136: Chapter 871: The Path to Protecting the Blade
In fact, the sisters, whose grievances have been simring for years, have agreed many tis to ignore him until he begs for affection. Whoever approaches him first is a fool.
Piaomiao certainly doesn’t want to be laughed at… She thought she could easily keep her distance and make him beg.
But once eting him, she realized that the longing buried for thirty years surged like a tide. How could her heart be calm as Pinghu? Maintaining a cold distance on the surface, inwardly she craved nothing more than to embrace him passionately.
Seeing Zhao Changhe’s pained expression, Piaomiao kept a straight face but thought to herself, why doesn’t he beg a little with sweet words? Then I might relent… She used the excuse of not wanting Yangyang to notice, but even if Yangyang did, what difference would it make… Besides, over the years, they had already figured out how to isolate their Perception of each other, but the foolish man didn’t know.
Zhao Changhe just woke up not long ago, his mind full of world affairs, not yet processing details. After sitting idly for a few seconds, he slowly regained so romantic composure. Seeing Piaomiao’s tight face and silence, how could he not know what his wife was thinking? He imdiately edged closer: “Miaomiao~”
Piaomiao gagged a bit: “What did you call ?”
“There always needs to be a pet na. Generally, dropping the surna is intimate enough, but without a surna, another term of affection is needed. It can’t just be ‘Piaomiao,’ that’s too distant…”
“But the way you say it makes it seem like ‘Piao’ is my last na.” Piaomiao said sternly: “Stop with these disgusting tricks. You didn’t use these nauseating routines before you slept. How did you beco so gross after waking up?”
“That’s because we didn’t have much ti for lovey-dovey stuff back then,” Zhao Changhe whispered. “That was my fault…”
Piaomiao fell silent.
Truthfully, it wasn’t his fault. Everyone was under a lot of pressure facing what lay ahead—Cultivation, planning, strategy—there really wasn’t much ti for romance. However, thinking back on how much of this involved his relationship with Ye Jiuyou did leave a bitter taste for Piaomiao. She had just gotten together with him when he turned around to flirt with soone else.
Understanding that winning Ye Jiuyou over back then was crucial, had she been an enemy in that battle, the difficulty would have increased substantially. Forget about defending effortlessly; heavy casualties would have been expected. Naturally, Piaomiao had no complaints about this, but Zhao Changhe’s sudden admission did prompt so sighs.
She sighed, leaning gently on Zhao Changhe’s shoulder, whispering, “Back then, ti was tight… But as you said… we have a lot of ti ahead. As long as your heart remains unchanged, then it’s all right.”
Zhao Changhe gently held her shoulder: “For , it was just a nap. I was afraid you all would forget after thirty years…”
Piaomiao retorted with a straight face: “Is that how you see us?”
Zhao Changhe puckered up to kiss: “Otherwise, why won’t you let touch you…”
So that’s what he was waiting for? Piaomiao stopped his lips with a scoff: “For , thirty years is just a mont. Even if it were thirty epochs, so what? What kind of person do you take for, Piaomiao?”
Zhao Changhe began to whine: “But you’re ignoring … I’m afraid…”
With that, he puckered up and pecked her soft hand: “That feels better.”
Piaomiao found it both annoying and amusing: “Is this how you chard Jiuyou?”
Zhao Changhe unabashedly replied, “This is how I chard you!”
“Get lost.” Piaomiao pushed his face: “Stop being shaless!”
In reality, Zhao Changhe could completely feel her hand trembling, clearly soft and yielding. He knew exactly what that ant. So he quickly grasped her slender hand, softly asking, “So what should I call you?”
Piaomiao tried to pull her hand away, failed, and sternly insisted: “Just Piaomiao. I’m not used to anything else, nor do I need a nickna. Let go. Let go… I’m about to get rough!”
Zhao Changhe held firm: “You say you have no surna, but that’s not entirely true… Since you’ve been with , you should take on my surna for life.”
Piaomiao’s heart skipped a beat: “You…”
Just as she spoke a word, he tugged forcefully, pulling her into his arms tightly, “Don’t struggle. Let hold you… I’ve missed you so much…”
Piaomiao felt all her strength seep away, her body weak and limp. His sweet words sent tingles through her, his presence so familiar and pleasant, even more alluring than before. This ti, his body was also built with a lot of the sa lotus platform, naturally inciting mutual desire.
Getting even more clingy.
She panted slightly, pushing against Zhao Changhe’s chest, struggling to say, “Don’t expect to be forgiven just by hugging shalessly. Show so real effort.”
Zhao Changhe suggested, “How about capturing Ye Wuming for you to deal with?”
Piaomiao was taken aback, then suddenly smiled slightly: “Alright. Then you can touch when that day cos. Stay away for now.”
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Far away in the Night Palace, Ye Wuming cradled a book, muttering to herself, “Serves you right. Just wait and see.”
Looking at the awakened Zhao Changhe, Ye Wuming’s face was expressionless, but an inexplicable fear lingered in her heart.
Now, from Zhao Changhe to his entire force, the strategy clearly placed “attacking the Night Palace and capturing the blind fool” upfront as a strategic goal. Even Ye Wuming wasn’t sure how to respond. Attempting to break them one by one while Zhao Changhe slept, though, was impractical. Nor did she want to leave an opening for the Heavenly Dao to exploit. It seed she could only huddle in a corner waiting for the assault, the only thing to do being finding a way to prevent Zhao Changhe from engaging with the Star River.
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