Love's Journey - ☆, Rescue

The cool moonlight poured down, and Xi Chen's slender figure leaned against the window frame, gazing at the bright moon in the sky. She had been imprisoned here for three days. Jue, did you know that danger lurked around you? And Chen'er, too, was trapped in the Demon Palace! She sighed softly, her eyes darting around, and she saw a white figure moving slowly.
Is it that the more dangerous and evil a person is, the more they love pure white? Is it because they themselves are already corrupted, that they prefer white, which represents the purest purity? But why is it that when he wears such a pure color, he doesn't show any purity at all, but instead highlights his pure evil?!
Ye Feng stopped a short distance away from her, showing no intention of moving forward. Their gazes met in the cool air.
After a moment, Xichen looked away and then looked up at the bright moon in the sky.
She heard him enter the room and then come up behind her; a shawl was now draped over her shoulders…
"Winter is coming, be careful not to catch a cold..."
A warm, deep male voice came from behind, filled with deep concern. tide Chen turned around to look at him suspiciously.
Here we go again? He's been like this for days, but he's actually changed his cold attitude and become—caring?! Has he changed his strategy? Xi Chen remained silent, accepting his change. Anyway, he wasn't trying to hurt her, so what did his attitude matter to her? She ignored him and continued to gaze at the bright moon, longing for Tian Jue.
Suddenly, her body was turned upright, and Ye Feng's vicious voice rang out—
"You're not allowed to think about other men!"
tide Chen frowned at him, her gloomy face flashing with anger. Her silver hair was slightly blown by the wind, making her look like a demon from hell!
"What business is it of yours if I want my man!"
One sentence ignited Ye Feng's anger to its peak, creating a tense undercurrent between them. Slowly closing the distance, Ye Feng's handsome but pale face drew closer to hers.
"Remember this: from this day forward, you will only have one man, and that man is me! Remember that!"
After speaking, he pressed his thin lips down, his kiss carrying a possessive and punitive undertone, fiercely capturing hers. He demanded her kiss with domineering possessiveness, not letting go of any inch of space in her mouth.
tide Chen didn't resist, letting him take what he wanted. She simply watched, like an outsider, without any reaction...
After kissing her for a long time without getting a response, Ye Feng, unwilling to give up, bit her lip, and the taste of blood immediately filled his mouth and nose. tide Chen pushed him away in pain.
Is he a dog? He actually bit someone! She frowned, glaring at him resentfully, reaching out to wipe the blood from her mouth, but Ye Feng stopped her, leaning forward. tide Chen reflexively backed away. Hadn't he bitten enough?
Ye Feng forcibly pulled her back, held her head steady, and gently licked the wound on her lips with his tongue, so carefully.
tide Chen was momentarily stunned. She actually felt a sense of being cherished?! Was she crazy? Being cherished? This devil?
After licking her wound, he began to trace the shape of her lips, then took her entire lips into his mouth, carefully sucking and gently licking them. This time, it was no longer domineering and punitive, but filled with tenderness and boundless affection. It was as if he were kissing the most precious treasure in the world…
How could this happen? He wouldn't—
Suddenly, tide Chen forcefully pushed him away. Caught off guard, Ye Feng stumbled back a few steps. He looked up and met her puzzled gaze.
After a long silence, she slowly spoke—
"You...you wouldn't actually have fallen in love with me, would you?!" Seeing the fleeting glint of something unusual in his eyes, she gently curled her lips and raised a handsome eyebrow. "Fall in love with the enemy's daughter?"
Another long silence followed...
Suddenly, a captivating smile curved his tightly pursed lips, and he stepped forward again, pulling her into his arms. "Whatever I want, I will get it. What does your identity matter to me? I only know that I want you!"
Ha, how domineering! You want it and you get it? Did you even ask for my opinion?
She nestled quietly in his arms, playing with a strand of silver hair that fell to his chest.
"Why did your hair turn silver? Was it from practicing martial arts or something else?"
"You don't like it?" Ye Feng blurted out. He used to never care what others thought of his silver hair, but now he actually cared about her opinion. Would she like him like this?
This silver hair might look out of place on someone else, but paired with Ye Feng's temperament, it is surprisingly harmonious. In the world, probably no one is more suited to silver hair than him!
“No, it’s beautiful!” she said honestly.
Ye Feng's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down because of her words. Had she become so important that she could control his emotions?
"What grudge do you hold against the Leng family? Can you tell me?" tide Chen asked softly, and she immediately sensed his tense body. The gentle atmosphere from before vanished, replaced by a cold and dangerous aura emanating from him!
She remained nestled obediently in his arms, showing no sign of distress despite his change. She continued to play with his silver hair, while her other hand gently stroked his back, conveying her warmth and telling him that she meant him no harm.
"That man killed my father and ruined my family's happiness!"
A fierce hatred blazed in his deep black eyes! Distant memories resurfaced—
That man led a group of so-called righteous people to attack them, while those martial arts masters targeted the widow and her child! He would never forget the scene of those beasts ravaging his mother before his eyes. Those so-called scions of prestigious sects actually raped his mother right before his eyes. So many men… His mother's desperate eyes were forever etched in his heart, that stubborn despair staring intently at him in the shadows, protecting him, a woman, with all her might, for her young self! He would never forget, never forget everything that happened that day, everything he had was lost on that day! Hatred, only hatred remained. He hated the man who destroyed everything for him, and those accomplices. So, he returned stronger, he wanted revenge, he wanted to repay all those who had hurt him tenfold, twentyfold!
Now, he has succeeded; he has punished those people! Now, only that man remains!
"Why pass on the grudges of the previous generation to the next? You've been living in hatred all these years, have you really been living a happy life?"
"Haha..." Ye Feng laughed loudly, as if he had heard a joke. The shrill laughter made her heart tremble.
"If you saw more than twenty men raping your mother right in front of you, could you still say such a thing?"
The hand that had been playing with the silver hair suddenly stopped, staring in shock at Ye Feng's mocking expression. He… had actually experienced something like this? His eyes lowered sadly. Was it Tian Jue who did it? No, impossible. Although Jue was ruthless, he wouldn't stoop to such a thing. But he couldn't escape responsibility either; after all, Jue was the leader that time…
She didn't know who her mother was, nor had she ever experienced maternal love. She couldn't feel his pain at this moment, but just imagining it sent chills down her spine. Gang rape… what a terrifying word! And back then, he was just a child… She had no right to say anything, and besides, their positions were different. She would stand on the side of the one who was more ruthless; their interests were always different. But—
"So, what happens after you take revenge? You've allowed yourself to live in hatred, and hatred is the root that keeps you alive. But what will you have left after you've taken all your revenge? What will sustain you to continue living? You've stained yourself with the stain of killing. Have you ever considered that their descendants might also seek revenge? Are you going to keep repeating this cycle of killing? Is this the life you want? A person who lives in hatred is pathetic. You've lived like this for over twenty years. Do you want to continue like this?"
His dark eyes became unfocused, and tide Chen's words struck his heart heavily.
Without revenge, what was left of him? What could sustain him? He... was lost...
Seeing his furrowed brows, Xi Chen felt a pang of guilt. Touching his sore spot like this, making him give up his revenge, might feel a little unfair to him, but for Jue's sake, she had no choice! She couldn't risk the lives of the Leng family for his revenge! She was a selfish person after all!
"Did you persuade me to give up because of that man?" His ghostly voice suddenly came from above.
She abruptly looked up at him, meeting his deep, unfathomable eyes. A sinister smile played on Ye Feng's lips as he slowly approached her—
"You cunning little thing, I almost forgot, you're his daughter!"
He shoved her away abruptly and stared at her coldly.
"You don't need to do this futile work anymore. I won't give up on this!"
"You wanted to know what would happen after I got my revenge? Fine, I'll tell you, after I get my revenge, I'll live a much better life! And you, I won't let you go! Don't even think about escaping from me. I'll drag you down with me, whether I die or go to hell!! You can't escape!!"
After saying that, he left the room without looking back.
Watching his departing figure, tide Chen smiled bitterly. "Follow me to the ends of the earth? But did you even ask for my permission?"
Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night...
Today, the Night Demon Palace exudes an air of solemnity, and the source of this chilling atmosphere is none other than the proud and aloof man standing arrogantly at the entrance—Leng Tianjue!
Standing there calmly and confidently, doing nothing, he exudes an undeniable presence and a sense of oppression. Just standing there quietly, neither menacing nor arrogant, he naturally reveals a majestic aura of supreme authority.
This was the first time Ye Feng had seen Leng Tianjue so closely. His bewitching eyes were calm and undisturbed as he quietly watched this powerful yet exceptionally ruthless man.
His innate domineering aura exudes an imposing presence without anger; he is a born king!
This man is tide Chen's lover?!
Leng Tianjue's handsome face remained expressionless as he coldly stared at Ye Feng.
"My daughter has been bothering you at your residence for many days. Now, can you return her to me?" His tone was neither warm nor cold, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.
He lowered his eerie eyes, a seductive smile playing on his lips.
"Xiao Chen and I have already pledged our lives to each other. She is now mine!"
The air suddenly dropped, and Leng Tianjue's narrowed eyes brewed a storm, instantly imbuing him with an aura of violence and cruelty!
Suddenly, the violence vanished, replaced by a gentle, spring-like smile.
"Ah, my Chen'er, she wouldn't do that. You're not worthy of her attention!" Confident, composed, and calm!
A thousand waves surged within Ye Feng's heart! What made him so certain? Just because he believed she—loved him?!
Resentment, jealousy, and anger instantly overwhelmed him, and no matter how hard he tried to suppress them, he couldn't resist their overwhelming force.
Leng Tianjue simply watched him quietly, as composed as if he were an outsider. After more than ten years of living and working together, how could he not understand Chen'er's habits? Therefore, he was confident; he believed in his Chen'er!
Two outstanding men faced off against each other under the dark night sky.
"Haven't you thought it through yet? Give me back 'my' Chen'er!" The tone remained indifferent, but it had already become laced with a threat.
"I've said it before, she's mine now!" The tone was unquestionable.
Negotiations broke down, leaving only force as the only solution; men are inherently combative creatures...
It's unclear who struck first, but a figure in black and a figure in white met in mid-air. Equally striking in appearance, equally skilled in martial arts, and both in love with the same woman!
Silver and black hair flew through the air as their swords clashed repeatedly, sparks flying.
Every strike was aimed at the throat, each blow potentially fatal; mercy towards the enemy was cruelty towards oneself. Neither of them relaxed their grip, relentlessly targeting their opponent's weaknesses.
We can't lose, we can't lose, for hatred, for—love!
"bite--"
Their swords clashed again, their eyes met once more, and sparks flew.
"It's been a long time since I've found such a formidable opponent, it's just a pity..." It's just a pity that you made a move against the person you should never have made a move against.
The sword energy suddenly sharpened, and the sword technique changed instantly. Leng Tianjue's movements were ever-changing, and his figure was as agile as the wind. Taking advantage of Ye Feng's surprise, he swung his sword horizontally, slashing a deep gash in Ye Feng's upper body.
A shocking crimson stain instantly soaked his pure white coat; the wound was so deep it almost revealed the bone…
Ye Feng staggered back a few steps, but did not cover the wound, letting the blood stain his clothes.
You lost!
The Xuanming Sword hung down, emitting a cold, eerie light under the moonlight.
Blood still clung to his pale lips, yet he smiled eerily—
"She's already mine, you can't take her away..."
"You're courting death!!" His eyes were as cold as ice, and his voice was filled with gritted teeth!
He wouldn't let anyone who touched his treasure get away with it!! The Xuanming Sword pointed straight at his chest—
"No—" A shrill female voice pierced the night sky.
They both turned their heads at the same time—
"Chen'er—"
"Little Chen—"
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