The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?! Chapter 198: Hehe

Li Muyang had never expected that this always aloof and indifferent Law Enforcent Elder would cry in front of him.

His hand gently caressed the woman’s cheek, tenderly wiping away her tears.

The careful movent seed like he was touching a delicately fragile piece of art.

The woman grabbed the back of his hand, stubborn and angry as she looked up at him, refusing to shift her gaze away.

Their eyes t, and large tears kept rolling down Yan Xiaoru’s face.

The more Li Muyang wiped, the more tears the woman shed.

Eventually, his fingers were completely wet, but she still wouldn’t look away.

Tears streaming down her face, she looked at Li Muyang, evidently so delicate and yet stubbornly refusing to back down.

Watching her like this, Li Muyang let out a soft sigh.

"Elder Yan..."

Li Muyang gently called out to her, saying earnestly, "Whether you believe it or not, I truly did not an to insult you, nor did I have any intention of taking advantage of you."

"Regardless, you are still a Demon Sect Elder, a Cultivator of the Spirit Travel Realm. Even though we are in a difficult and dangerous situation now, we won’t stay here forever, we will eventually leave."

"Once we step out of this land where our powers are sealed, you could easily take my life with the flick of your fingers."

"So how could that be considered taking advantage of soone..."

Li Muyang sighed, "My life has always been in your hands."

"You are the one who controls everything between us, the deity who stands high above."

"I am like a rat in the sewer, cautiously hiding, not daring to look directly at your radiance, until this chance arose and I dared to speak."

"And the words that I’m saying are not to ask for anything, nor to plot anything."

"I just want to simply confirm your feelings, to know where your heart lies."

"I don’t want to look back many years later and realize that I missed out on a very sincere affection."

Li Muyang sincerely continued, "Now that I have confird these feelings, that is enough for ."

"I do not expect any response from you, Elder Yan. After today, you will still be the Demon Sect Elder, and I will still be that Inner Sect Disciple of the Enforcent Hall; our relationship will remain the sa."

"I will not tell anyone about this matter; I’ll treat it as my final secret, until I take it to the grave."

"Of course, you can choose to silence by killing ."

Upon saying this, Li Muyang smiled bitterly, shaking his head, "But when you co to kill , I will resist, I will run away, I will not submit myself willingly."

"Even if you want to kill , I assure you I will not speak of today’s events, and will never tarnish Elder Yan’s reputation."

Li Muyang spoke with utmost sincerity.

All these words were his true feelings.

Before deciding to clarify this matter, he had already contemplated it many tis.

A relationship between a Demon Sect Elder and a re Inner Sect Disciple was impossible.

The blow to Yan Xiaoru’s prestige and reputation would be trendous.

It would also affect Li Muyang’s future life.

Once these words were spoken, many things would beco irreparable.

Li Muyang was uncertain whether things would develop for the better or for the worse.

But he did not want to remain clueless all his life.

He wanted to know, even if confirming this ant that Yan Xiaoru really intended to silence him, Li Muyang was prepared to accept it.

At worst, he could flee the Refinent Demon Sect, assu a new identity, and start a new life.

He had never thought of exploiting Yan Xiaoru’s feelings for any gain. Your next chapter is on empire

As Li Muyang finished pouring out his heart, Yan Xiaoru fell silent too.

Watching Li Muyang’s forthright deanor and listening to his sincere narrative, Yan Xiaoru’s tears gradually stopped.

Finally, she slowly let go of Li Muyang’s hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes on her own, and slowly said.

"You’re not a rat in the sewer..."

Looking at Li Muyang with an expressionless face, Yan Xiaoru said, "If you are a rat in the sewer, what does that make ? A fool who likes a sewer rat?"

This ti, Yan Xiaoru finally admitted outright and seriously—she liked Li Muyang.

Looking at Li Muyang’s sharply-defined and youthful handso face, Yan Xiaoru murmured as if she were dreaming.

"I never thought I’d one day fall for an Outer Sect Disciple, a re seventeen-year-old kid..."

Before Yan Xiaoru could finish her sentence, Li Muyang quietly corrected her.

"I’m already eighteen."

Yan Xiaoru glared at him fiercely, "I know!"

Once again, silence fell between them.

The atmosphere inside the tent suddenly beca a bit awkward yet sowhat charming.

Yan Xiaoru, with an expressionless face, looked into the distance. She spoke to the air, using her profile toward Li Muyang.

"It’s impossible for there to be anything between us. I am a Law Enforcent Elder of the Refinent Demon Sect, and you are just a disciple of the Demon Sect."

"Even though I truly appreciate you, have feelings for you, even the feelings between a man and a woman, there can be no outco between us."

"As for killing you to silence you, indeed, it would solve everything."

"But I can’t bring myself to do it, nor do I want to. That’s not Yan Xiaoru’s way of doing things."

Yan Xiaoru emotionlessly said, "You just continue to stay in the Enforcent Hall. If you ever encounter any difficulties in your cultivation or run into any problems, you can co to for help."

"Within my ability, I will try my best to help you; after all, you’ve saved my life, and I enjoy spending ti with you and teaching you to cultivate."

"But our thing must remain a secret."

"If you truly care for as you claid, you should know how to truly care for and not hurt ."

In that mont, Yan Xiaoru seed to have let go of all her burdens and worries, choosing to trust Li Muyang’s previous words.

Her words were clear: she would still be Elder Yan, and Li Muyang would remain a Demon Sect disciple.

Anything between them was impossible.

But she admitted her liking for Li Muyang and owing him a debt of gratitude for saving her life. She would look after Li Muyang in the future as much as she could.

Seeing Yan Xiaoru like this, Li Muyang smiled.

Seeing that Yan Xiaoru had finally stopped crying and reverted to her usual cool detachnt, he felt sowhat happy.

"Okay!"

Li Muyang had no intentions of scheming anything, and since Yan Xiaoru said so, he simply nodded in agreent.

"I won’t cause any trouble for Elder Yan."

With these words, Li Muyang took two steps toward Yan Xiaoru and finally, under her wary and suspicious gaze, stood right in front of her.

Their eyes t, and Yan Xiaoru involuntarily clenched her hands tight.

"What... what are you trying to do?" Yan Xiaoru glared at Li Muyang and asked.

Her, an esteed Elder of the Demon Sect, felt sowhat intimidated in the face of this bright and handso young man.

But then, Li Muyang spread his arms, his expression sincere and innocent.

"I want a hug from Elder Yan."

"Ah?!"

Yan Xiaoru was montarily stunned.

His words were so unexpected that Yan Xiaoru even thought she had heard wrong.

But the next second, Li Muyang’s arms tightened, and they embraced each other firmly.

In the tent, Li Muyang’s soft whisper could be heard.

"Didn’t Elder Yan say it? As long as it’s within your power, you would help as much as you can... I’m so tired now, I just want Elder Yan to hold for a little while, to heal my weary heart."

As Li Muyang’s words finished, Yan Xiaoru felt sowhat embarrassed and angered.

"You... rogue!" Yan Xiaoru cursed, utterly exasperated.

She never expected that this seemingly warm and sunny young man could be so brazen.

But after a few seconds of tension, an unwilling whisper from the woman could be heard in the tent.

"Only... only a hug."

What followed was Li Muyang’s delighted, low chuckle.

"Heh heh..."