Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 29: Rose Bride (29) I will always be there (End)

Shen Wu never thought that he would be so absurd and farm so without restraint.

The surging and fragrant floral scent enveloped him, seeping into the depths of his soul from the surface of his skin, smoothing out the wrinkles of loneliness bit by bit, wrapping around his frozen heart and melting the ice.

He hugged the girl's soft and warm body tightly and whispered in her ear: "Jinyue... I like you so much..." He likes you so much that he wants to rub you into his bones and blood and completely merge you into one himself.

Yan Jinyue, who was pulled out of the water, couldn't help giggling when she heard the boy's sincere words of love. A clear and pleasant laugh came out of her throat, and she hugged him tighter.

"I like you, too. I like you very much."

The boy became even more excited after receiving the response, and his lips slowly and leisurely kissed her earlobe down, cherishing and patiently, taking care of every inch.

Yan Jinyue felt like she was in a fragrant and soft cloud, sweet and light, and every cell in her body was clamoring for satisfaction.

I was so lost in the spring night that I didn’t even notice the dawn in the east.

When the light of dawn pierced through the fog, Yan Jinyue stood on the rooftop, welcoming the first rays of dawn. The green wind ruffled her hair, and her long skirt fluttered in the wind. She smiled with her face tilted up, as bright as a sunflower.

Shen Wu walked over, put his coat on the girl's thin shoulders, and hugged her in his arms. His helpless voice drifted away with the wind: "Be careful, don't catch a cold."

"It's okay. Don't you have me?" Yan Jinyue rubbed her face against his chest, sucking in his cool breath. "Today is Saturday. We don't have classes. Let's just stay here."

"Sure." Shen Wu ruffled her hair, "But we are human beings and we need to eat."

"Sorry, I forgot." Yan Jinyue laughed at herself.

They looked up at the sky together. The sun finally jumped out of the clouds. It was round like a duck egg yolk, emitting brilliant bright orange light, dispelling all the darkness and haze.

Watching the sunrise with your lover is a great spiritual enjoyment. After that, whenever the two of you spend the night on the rooftop, you will watch the sunrise together and greet the rising sun.

Yan Jinyue was so immersed in this beautiful day that she completely forgot that she was in a copy, until -

One evening, she saw a rose bush that had grown in the corner of the house. It was bare, with only one branch, three or two leaves and a flower.

"Didn't I throw away the flower seeds?" She asked Shen Wu anxiously, "Why are they still there?"

Shen Wu looked at his lover's panic and smiled, "Maybe it was spilled before, I don't remember it very well. But..."

He squatted down, stretched out his fingers and moved the flower bud, causing it to tremble. "Is this thing growing so fast? It doesn't make sense—"

"Hiss——" His finger was pierced.

Yan Jinyue grabbed the hand and became even more flustered, "Are you okay?"

The girl's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and even the corners of her eyes were a little red. Shen Wu was a little amused at her nervous look: "It's a minor injury, it's nothing serious."

"Something's wrong. This thing is very dangerous. Just stay away from it." Yan Jinyue pulled Shen Wu about ten meters away before turning around to find a Band-Aid in the room.

She knew what the rose meant. Since she had returned to 20 years ago, she would not let Shen Wu make the same mistake again. However, she did not expect that despite all her precautions, this thing still managed to slip through the cracks.

"Found it!" She ran out happily, but the smile froze on her face.

However, in a moment, the sky suddenly turned dark, and the thick ink-black color poured down on the sky. A scarlet crescent moon hung obliquely in the western sky, emitting a cold and strange blood light.

In mid-air, rose branches were woven into a net that wrapped Shen Wu up. The roses bloomed brilliantly, emitting an extremely contradictory golden light that was both holy and decadent.

Flower buds fell one after another, and more than a dozen people in uniforms knelt on the ground, raised their hands to the sky, with fanatical and pious expressions:

"Welcome to the great evil god!"

"Welcome to the great evil god!"

They raised their arms and shouted, their voices getting louder and louder.

Yan Jinyue was stunned in place. When she saw them greedily devouring the roses emitting golden light, she couldn't help but rush over and push one of them to the ground. "No eating!" She glared at everyone with red eyes and anger.

They stared at her coldly, with fierce looks in their eyes. The night wind was dancing wildly, and they raised their dark and terrifying claws and surrounded her.

Yan Jinyue swallowed her saliva but still stood firmly where she was.

The next moment, sharp claws scratched at her, and at the same time, a cold silver light flashed, and a long knife suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The handle had black and white stripes, and the blade was slender and sharp.

Yan Jinyue was delighted. She grasped the hilt of the knife and chopped back. These ghosts were slow in movement and were quickly chopped to pieces by her. Their heads rolled to the ground.

Blood splattered all over her face, but she didn't care. After chopping off the ghosts, she went on to chop the rose branches.

But somehow, these branches were indestructible. She was bounced away again and again, but a branch that she had finally cut off would immediately be connected again, endlessly.

She was devastated, watching Shen Wu's blood flow out bit by bit, crying and hacking at him tirelessly.

Until a cold hand grasped her knife-holding wrist.

Yan Jinyue turned her head in a daze, and through her tearful eyes, she saw a pair of gentle eyes, one black and one blue.

"Shen Wu?" She decisively dropped the knife, hugged him, buried her head in his arms and cried, choking with sobs: "I thought... I thought..."

The man's slender, icy fingers brushed through her hair and held her face. "Jinyue, thank you for giving me a happy time and bringing color to my barren and dark life. Although I am reluctant, I have to say goodbye to you."

Yan Jinyue raised her head suddenly, her lips trembling: "What...what do you mean?"

Shen Wuxiao bent down to be at eye level with her, staring into her eyes seriously: "I'm going to disappear."

"Why?" Yan Jinyue couldn't believe it. "Why did it disappear?"

The man smiled and kissed the corner of her eye gently, "Because you saved me, Jinyue, this copy has no need to exist, and I will not exist either."

"There are some things I can't tell you clearly because of restrictions, but Jinyue, please remember one thing..."

He kissed her lips, and after a long, deep kiss, his eyes lit up like stars.

"I will always be by your side, accompanying you, protecting you, and fulfilling my boyfriend's duties as you said."

As soon as the words fell, the petals were picked up by the wind from nowhere, flying all over the sky, wrapping the two of them in it. The man in front of her turned into starlight and flowed in her arms and hands, intertwining with the petals.

The wind stopped.

Something fell into her arms.

Yan Jinyue looked down and saw a lifelike little doll that looked like Shen Wu, with black hair, cold white skin, beautiful and delicate facial features, and one black and one blue peach blossom eyes that were sharp and beautiful.

He was wearing a black robe with a red belt around his waist, twisting a rose in his left hand and holding a long knife in his right hand. He was dressed the same as before.

"Ding--"

"Congratulations to player Yan Jinyue, No. 20199, for completing the task of collecting the evil god fragments. The points will be settled when you return to the rest stop."

“The copy is about to collapse. In three seconds, players will be teleported back to the rest stop.

"Three, two, one."

White light enveloped her body and completely dissipated.

……

Rose Bride, finished.

(End of this chapter)