C172 Add Another Beauty
C172 Add Another Beauty
Actually, Mu Bingyun's actions right now were on purpose, but Ling Yun didn't know that. He didn't understand anything about relationships in the first place, and now, being treated like this by Mu Bingyun, even if it was a joke, he didn't know. Thus, he revealed an incomparably disappointed expression, and said with a choked voice, "Hehe … "That's true. After all, you are a Spirit Race that will attract respect no matter where you go. At the same time, you are also a high and mighty Martial God. I, a weak Martial King without any status, have no qualifications to get close to you.
"After getting along with it for the past few days, I have understood a lot. Although it is an unforgettable experience, let's just treat it as a dream. Just let it pass after you wake up." After he finished speaking, Ling Yun turned around and left the cave like a ghost. He left nothing behind but his tattered black robe from the bloody battle with Ye Xinghong and the rest.
In just a few breaths of time, Ling Yun's aura had already disappeared from several tens of thousands of miles away.
"Don't..." When the black robe landed on the ground, Mu Bingyun finally stopped putting on her indifferent yet seemingly aloof appearance. However, by the time she shouted and wanted to urge him to stay, it was already too late. Even if she released her perception that belonged to a Martial God Realm expert, she still could not detect where Ling Fan currently was.
There were only two possibilities for such a situation to occur. The first was that the other party had deliberately dodged, using a special treasure to conceal his aura and fluctuations, and the second was that he was already very far away.
"Drip, drip, drip …" After being unable to find any trace of Ling Yun for quite some time, tears of regret flowed down Mu Bingyun's beautiful, empty eyes. She kept blaming herself, why did she have to make such a joke?
At this moment, she finally understood how much weight this man held in her heart, and how much she was unwilling to part with him. But now, it was too late, no matter what she understood, she had already left long ago, and her heart had probably shattered because of this.
"Don't leave me … I was wrong, forgive me... I love you. I was just joking with you before! " Then, he recalled the expression Ling Yun Fan had when he left, the words that were said with a tone full of unwillingness to part with him, and that gloomy expression. This caused Mu Bingyun's heart to feel as though it was being torn to shreds as the pain in her heart was far more intense than the pain caused by the Blood-Thirsty Poison Needle.
However, at this time, a miraculous scene occurred. When Mu Bingyun raised her head, she shockingly discovered that Ling Yun who should have already traveled tens of thousands of kilometers had once again walked in from outside the cave. Furthermore, he was looking at her with an extremely gentle smile.
Looking at those apologetic eyes, Mu Bingyun's face turned slightly red and she instantly burst out with the terrifying speed that only a Martial God would have. She instantly pulled the man who was standing in front of her into her embrace, and perhaps because she was using too much strength, she immediately pushed him down.
Ling Yun revealed a satisfied smile when he saw this. Now he finally knew that Mu Bingyun also deeply loved him, even if there was a difference in status between the two of them, it wouldn't be able to stop their feelings.
"I... I was wrong... "Sorry, don't leave me, I don't want to lose you." Feeling the warmth from Ling Yun's body, Mu Bingyun apologized without being able to say anything.
Seeing this, Ling Yun's heart was filled with regret. He really did not expect that his misunderstanding would cause the beauty in his embrace to cause such an injury. It caused a Martial God Stage expert to not put on airs, as if he was a child who had done something wrong and was begging for forgiveness.
And then she also said gently, "I should be the one apologizing. I misunderstood you. I swear that no matter what happens in the future, I will always hold your hand and love you forever."
"Sigh …" As he finished speaking, Mu Bingyun, who was in his arms, suddenly stopped sobbing. She quickly looked at Ling Yun with a pair of confused eyes, and asked in a soft voice, "What did you say … "Ugh!"
However, before she could finish speaking, her rosy lips were immediately sealed. When she came back to her senses, Mu Bingyun, who was originally somewhat resistant to him, had also given up on this idea. Following that, her jade arms swiftly embraced Ling Yun's neck as her eyes shyly closed tightly.
This made Mu Bingyun, whose skin was thin to the point of being inconceivable, extremely embarrassed, and because of that, her face was completely red, as though it was about to drip blood. But even so, she did not have any intentions of stopping.
"… …"
In the blink of an eye, another day passed. Another ray of light appeared in the sky, and a new morning arrived.
At this time, Ling Yun, who was tightly hugging Mu Bingyun, had also long since woken up. When he looked at the beautiful person in his arms whose face was filled with happiness, he revealed a satisfied smile, and at the same time, sighed with emotion.
Although what he was doing now was a little unfair to Mu Han-Lan, who was waiting for him within the Spirit Race, there was no other way around it. An emotional matter had to be faced with, and since both sides could not let go of each other intentionally, it would only harm themselves.
He wasn't willing to give up the other one for any one person. Perhaps it was because he had already lost his true love once and experienced the pain that was almost like being separated forever. Therefore, his current mentality had undergone a tremendous change.
Of course, he also knew that it was unfair to every single woman, but there was no such thing as perfect perfection in this world. If he could not accept it, then there would definitely be a long period of pain, and he might even regret it for the rest of his life.