Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

This beautiful figure suddenly crashed into Loong Che's chest, catching him off guard.    

    

Just as he was about to dodge, he realized that this beautiful figure was holding him with both hands. She had wrapped her arms around his waist and had not let go.    

    

A burst of fragrance assailed Loong Che's nose, and he immediately felt refreshed.    

    

This...    

    

"Loong Che..."    

    

Loong Che did not struggle free, so he calmed himself down. However, he saw that the person hugging him was precisely Ouyang Ruoxi.    

    

"You... You remember me?"    

    

When he heard Ouyang Ruoxi calling his name, Loong Che was pleasantly surprised.    

    

It seemed like his efforts were not in vain!    

    

Ouyang Ruoxi did not respond to Loong Che's words.    

    

"Ruoxi?"    

    

Loong Che did not know where to place his hands when Ouyang Ruoxi hugged him like this. His movements were very awkward.    

    

"You... Or... Let's talk things through... I am this... quite tired..."    

    

Loong Che stammered.    

    

"Don't speak, hug me..."    

    

However, he heard Ouyang Ruoxi's words that carried a little sadness.    

    

"This... Uh..."    

    

Loong Che still did not know how to place his hand. This was truly a difficult problem.    

    

Although the person in front of him was his fiancée, the two of them had never been so close to each other, let alone such an intimate action.    

    

"Hug me, Loong Che..."    

    

Just as Loong Che was at a loss, Ouyang Ruoxi once again spoke out in a sorrowful voice.    

    

"Eh... Okay..."    

    

Loong Che took a deep breath. His forehead was so nervous that it was sweating.    

    

However, he still stretched out his hand and gently protected Ouyang Ruoxi's shoulder.    

    

"Hold tight... a little tighter..."    

    

As Ouyang Ruoxi spoke, her shoulder actually started to tremble. However, her voice carried a trace of hoarse sobbing.    

    

"What's wrong? Ruoxi, who bullied you?"    

    

"Who is so bold as to bully my, Loong Che's woman? Tell me, my husband will get rid of him for you!"    

    

Seeing Ouyang Ruoxi actually cry out, Loong Che became anxious.    

    

"No... No, Loong Che... I'm sorry, thank you..."    

    

Ouyang Ruoxi tightly hugged Loong Che, the more tightly she hugged him, as if she would never let go of him.    

    

Hearing these intermittent words, Loong Che once again let out a long sigh of relief.    

    

"It's fine, silly maid... You... didn't you remember everything?"    

    

"Un..."    

    

"Haha, that's good, that's good! "    

    

Loong Che became excited.    

    

Ouyang Ruoxi remembered what happened in the past and finally knew that she was good. That was why she was so moved, which made Loong Che very happy.    

    

"Then, from today onwards, you should forget about the past. How about being a happy little girl?"    

    

Loong Che slowly let go of his hand and picked up Ouyang Ruoxi's cheek that was buried in his chest. He said with deep affection.    

    

"Everything in the past is just a passing cloud. From now on, you are the little girl of Loong Che. Just stay at home, okay?"    

    

Loong Che was deeply in love with Ouyang Ruoxi as he looked into her limpid eyes.    

    

In her beautiful eyes, there was no longer the emptiness from before. The injuries that Qing Tianzi had inflicted on her had clearly disappeared.    

    

However, her beautiful eyes were filled with a dense sadness that couldn't be dissolved.    

    

This sadness made Loong Che feel a pang of pain when he looked at it.    

    

"Loong Che, is it right...? It's my fault. I really want to be your wife, but..."    

    

As he spoke, Ouyang Ruoxi finally let go of the pair of hands that were tightly hugging Loong Che and turned her face elsewhere.