Chapter 109.5 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(3)
“Little Mulberry, is it necessary to go so far only for a man?!”
The gloomy handsome man squatted down and tilted his head to look at her.
Sang Yuanyuan’s heart suddenly jumped. For a moment, her fingertips trembled slightly and a trace of immature joy appeared in her body.
She raised her head and saw that he also had two dark circles under his eyes.
She glanced at him and said in a low voice: “Why can’t it be necessary? After losing a husband like Han Shaoling, even if I remarry again in the future, it will only become a second marriage. Where can I find a good person? Can I not worry?”
He widened his eyes: “What’s so good about Han Shaoling?!”
“What’s not good about him?”
He sneered: “What’s good then? Tell me one thing where he is better than me.”
She stood up by herself and patted the ashes: “Whether you are good or not, what does it have to do with me?”
He: “……”
She smiled at him very thoughtfully: “I understand. I won’t think too much.”
With a depressed face, he pursed his thin lips and said awkwardly: “I only said that I will consider it, but I didn’t say I would not marry you.”
She suddenly took a step forward and her body almost touched him.
He smelled the fragrance of flowers and fruits on her, and his pupils could not help shrinking tightly. He stretched his body forcibly and didn’t take a step back to hide from her.
Then he saw her serious face as she said solemnly: “Although I am very, very grateful for your help, I will never put myself in front of others for them to select me, understand? If you want my body, just take it. I am willing. But this does not mean that I need you to be responsible for me, nor does it mean that I will stay in place and wait for you to select me, understand?”
He stared at her blankly.
He could feel her sadness, but he didn’t know why she was sad.
The body reacted one step faster than the brain. He took her into his arms, lowered his head and touched her forehead with his lips.
“Don’t cry, Little Mulberry.”
“I didn’t cry.”
“Oh…”
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He still somewhat hadn’t recovered his senses and his lips were numb, which was the sequelae of kissing her forehead.
She was so small and soft, nestled in his arms, and it made him almost didn’t know how to breathe anymore.
It’s like holding a great treasure that is very, very difficult to handle.
“I…” He said, “I am always underground all year round, killing Underworld Demons. I also have to cultivate and refine some powerful colorful lights for half a year. What about you then? Do you wait for me at home or follow me? I can protect you, but I am afraid you will be bored. There’s nothing underground except Underworld Demons.”
She really wants to cry now.
This is the first time she has met such a simple man.
She just wants to simply fall in love with the target that makes her heart beat, but he is seriously planning for the future.
She couldn’t help but wrap her arms around him.
He shuddered violently, as if he had been scalded.
“Who are you actually…” She sighed faintly.
His appearance, figure and temperament, as well as his terrifying cultivation base, coupled with incomparably flamboyant wings. Such a man, even the queue of girls who admire him has to circle around the Cloud Realm three times, right? How can he never be in a relationship?
What is this national treasure-level scholar who devotes himself to studying?
He let go of her, took two steps with his head down, then looked up at her: “I am a man who wants to save the world.”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…”
He took her by the shoulder, brought her to the cloud bed and sat down there with her side by side.
“My mother is a strange fellow. She forced me to practice hard for a reason. She said that in the future, some very powerful guys will break in and destroy everything here. The only one who can save the world is me.”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…” The identification is done. This is a hysterical parent with excessive desire for the child’s success.
Chapter 109.5 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(3)
“Little Mulberry, is it necessary to go so far only for a man?!”
The gloomy handsome man squatted down and tilted his head to look at her.
Sang Yuanyuan’s heart suddenly jumped. For a moment, her fingertips trembled slightly and a trace of immature joy appeared in her body.
She raised her head and saw that he also had two dark circles under his eyes.
She glanced at him and said in a low voice: “Why can’t it be necessary? After losing a husband like Han Shaoling, even if I remarry again in the future, it will only become a second marriage. Where can I find a good person? Can I not worry?”
He widened his eyes: “What’s so good about Han Shaoling?!”
“What’s not good about him?”
He sneered: “What’s good then? Tell me one thing where he is better than me.”
She stood up by herself and patted the ashes: “Whether you are good or not, what does it have to do with me?”
He: “……”
She smiled at him very thoughtfully: “I understand. I won’t think too much.”
With a depressed face, he pursed his thin lips and said awkwardly: “I only said that I will consider it, but I didn’t say I would not marry you.”
She suddenly took a step forward and her body almost touched him.
He smelled the fragrance of flowers and fruits on her, and his pupils could not help shrinking tightly. He stretched his body forcibly and didn’t take a step back to hide from her.
Then he saw her serious face as she said solemnly: “Although I am very, very grateful for your help, I will never put myself in front of others for them to select me, understand? If you want my body, just take it. I am willing. But this does not mean that I need you to be responsible for me, nor does it mean that I will stay in place and wait for you to select me, understand?”
He stared at her blankly.
He could feel her sadness, but he didn’t know why she was sad.
The body reacted one step faster than the brain. He took her into his arms, lowered his head and touched her forehead with his lips.
“Don’t cry, Little Mulberry.”
“I didn’t cry.”
“Oh…”
Please support this translation by reading it at the translator’s original website http://www.pinnochies.wordpress.com to read the new chapter faster.
He still somewhat hadn’t recovered his senses and his lips were numb, which was the sequelae of kissing her forehead.
She was so small and soft, nestled in his arms, and it made him almost didn’t know how to breathe anymore.
It’s like holding a great treasure that is very, very difficult to handle.
“I…” He said, “I am always underground all year round, killing Underworld Demons. I also have to cultivate and refine some powerful colorful lights for half a year. What about you then? Do you wait for me at home or follow me? I can protect you, but I am afraid you will be bored. There’s nothing underground except Underworld Demons.”
She really wants to cry now.
This is the first time she has met such a simple man.
She just wants to simply fall in love with the target that makes her heart beat, but he is seriously planning for the future.
She couldn’t help but wrap her arms around him.
He shuddered violently, as if he had been scalded.
“Who are you actually…” She sighed faintly.
His appearance, figure and temperament, as well as his terrifying cultivation base, coupled with incomparably flamboyant wings. Such a man, even the queue of girls who admire him has to circle around the Cloud Realm three times, right? How can he never be in a relationship?
What is this national treasure-level scholar who devotes himself to studying?
He let go of her, took two steps with his head down, then looked up at her: “I am a man who wants to save the world.”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…”
He took her by the shoulder, brought her to the cloud bed and sat down there with her side by side.
“My mother is a strange fellow. She forced me to practice hard for a reason. She said that in the future, some very powerful guys will break in and destroy everything here. The only one who can save the world is me.”
Sang Yuanyuan: “…” The identification is done. This is a hysterical parent with excessive desire for the child’s success.
