"???"
Haruka Yuzan was startled.
Hearing it from soone else, he might have scorned with a laugh, but... why did it send a shiver down his spine when it ca from the young lady's mouth?
"Dreams are the opposite... Yuko."
After a long silence, he could only squeeze out such a sentence.
Sowhat... at a loss for words.
"But... do you want to hear about the dream?"
Oto Mizuko hugged him tightly, her voice becoming colder by a few degrees.
If there were a device in the world that allowed for instant rging, then Haruka Yuzan would probably beco the first subject to try it out.
Hmm...
And he would use it with the young lady.
"Aren't you curious? Why you would die."
She lifted her head, a trace of pity surfacing in her eyes reflecting the autumn waters, and reached out a finger, gently sliding it along his neck, like the edge of a sharp sword— and Haruka Yuzan was the playboy scholar about to sip the Dream Soul Soup.
A little scary.
"Let take a guess..."
Haruka Yuzan was stunned, then chuckled lightly:
"I guess, in Yuko's dream, I must have been a brave knight who dies for love, protecting the finest princess."
"Is that so? Princess."
He gazed deeply, his lips red and glistening like cherries, as glossy and plump as two slices of jelly.
Haruka Yuzan lowered his head.
This move, with its off-the-charts damage and true injury, how will you respond?
Oto Mizuko stretched out a finger, placing it against his lips that were about to kiss.
"No."
"Hmm?"
Haruka Yuzan was taken aback.
Hadn't the young lady always been very forward?
Why... when I'm offering myself on a platter, is she still rejecting ?
Playing hard to get?
Wait a minute.
Have I crossed over to a female-oriented genre?
Is the young lady in front of the domineering boss, and I... a pure-hearted beautiful girl being toyed with?
"... "
Haruka Yuzan fell silent.
So, he decided to skip the topic and break free from this strange atmosphere.
"Did I not guess correctly just now, Yuko?"
He whispered softly.
Like the breeze in March.
Making the girl's ears ticklish.
Sotis, whether you guess right or wrong doesn't matter at all, what's important is that Haruka Yuzan wanted to express the heart of a knight.
Protecting.
That could move many a young girl.
Said by a beloved one, it's a direct critical hit.
Oto Mizuko's cheeks flushed, and her originally clear eyes began to show signs of becoming muddled.
What dreams.
What hints.
After all... the person she liked was right in front of her, wasn't it?
So, stop thinking about it, Yuko.
Just as the young lady was about to fully imrse in the haven spun by Haruka Yuzan's tenderness, the villa's main gate creaked open.
A cold young girl walked out.
Her eyes like autumn waters, undisturbed by any ripples, a chill seed to form on her fair little face that was otherwise rosy white.
Just like that, she stared intently at the two people not far off.
Oto Yuko's eyes cleared, and she let go of Haruka Yuzan and walked toward her.
Hmm???
Are they going to fight?
Is one to watch the drama unfold or to help out?
If one is to help, whom to assist?
Help Yuko or help Shimizu?
Got it!
One could single-handedly take on both, shifting the conflict!
"Shimizu, since Yuko just returned today, why don't you tell Sister Reiko to buy so vegetables and fruits from the supermarket after work."
"Hmm, if possible, buy a chicken too. I'll cook tonight and let's celebrate properly!"
Haruka Yuzan ambled over to the sides of the two misses, enveloping the "good girlfriends" in his arms, one on each side.
Chiba Seiryo lifted her eyes and naturally overlooked Haruka Yuzan stuck between the two, lightly saying to Oto Yuko.
"Let's go in and talk."
"Okay."
Oto Yuko nodded, and the two walked toward the villa as if they had prearranged it.
???
Leaving Haruka Yuzan alone, standing there in the night breeze.
Wait a minute.
What's happening here?
"Eh, Yuko."
Haruka Yuzan was unwilling to admit he had just been abandoned.
"Be good, wait here."
Oto Yuko stopped in her tracks, turned around, walked back, tiptoed, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth.
It was fragrant, sweet, soft, and very charming.
But....sothing seed off, didn't it?
"Wait, does what you said an that I... can't go in?"
Haruka Yuzan was stunned.
"No, what are you two going to talk about?"
"About so girl stuff. Why, Haruka Yuzan, do you have a habit of eavesdropping on girl's private affairs?"
Chiba Seiryo said coldly.
"It's not like it's not allowed."
Haruka Yuzan tried to squeeze in.
But....a single glance from the girl made Haruka Yuzan change his mind.
"Forget it, you sisters have a good chat, don't mind ."
Haruka Yuzan cleared his throat lightly.
After looking at him, Chiba Shimizu walked into the villa.
Dusk, the afterglow of the sunset, neon lights.
A young man, the night wind, shadows like ink.
........
(Take a guess, what are the two misses going to do?)
Xuan Long climbed onto a big rock and was stunned by the scenery before him. The white misty seas of clouds hovered around the earthy yellow mountain peaks, with strange rocks protruding and the tips crowned with stout pines. It was all so dreamlike, heavenly, and intoxicating as if truly a mountain of the immortals.
62. There were ninety-nine peaks, each with a pavilion on top. So were elegant, and so were majestic, each unique in their own way.
63. During the Tang Dynasty, the immortal poet Li Bai, intoxicated by the splendid scenery and fine wine of Jiajiang Green Clothes, visited the immortal mountains to seek Dao and composed the forever-cherished "Song of Ei Mountain by Moonlight" by the Pingqiang River.
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64. Upon reaching the peak after stepping into the immortal mountains, Lin Xinyu saw the sect's treasured Chaos Spring Eye.
65. The master had decided to retire to Devil Immortal Mountain and lead a life among plum trees and cranes.
66. The nine peaks soared into the sky, hundreds of feet high, like the Heavenly Mountain Immortal Mountain adorned with crystal pavilions. It was a sha they were too far to see clearly.
67. When Su Liang awoke again, there was an elder Taoist gently stroking his beard. His Taoist robe fluttered without wind, bearing an air of otherworldly grace as if he were about to ascend, majestically asking, "My child, would you follow this poor Taoist to that immortal mountain to seek the Dao and inquire about immortality?"
68. Tongtian Temple was the Guoku Temple of the imperial court, also known as Sanbao Jingang Temple. It was a cornerstone of Buddhism, a place where many high monks congregated. Despite the multitude of temples in the world, none could rival it. Even the combined forces of the three great immortal mountains were still at a disadvantage.
69. In the deepest part of the Gods and Demons Battlefield, there was a mysterious place, a beautiful wonderland with falling blossoms in profusion, fragrant grasses lush and green, immortal mountains standing tall, the sky clear for miles, exuding a celestial air and a riot of colors.
70. Deep within the Hidden Immortal Mountain Range, there was a place called Guiyun Ridge. There, the landscape was rugged with overlapping peaks, strange rocks, and continuous rolling hills, with abrupt and prominent mountain tops.
71. The scene featured red railings and painted eaves, rich and splendid, with exotic flowers and herbs, resembling the pavilions of immortal mountains, another world entirely, and Jun Ruochen's grand aspiration was: to encircle the stars in the sky.
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