Noticing her unusual behavior,
Ye Qiu frowned, thinking it was his Sharingan's unorthodox nature acting up again. He
immediately looked away.
Liu Erlong was also stunned.
The memories that had just flooded her mind
receded like a tide.
No matter how hard she tried to hold on, she couldn't recall them.
Her heart ached slightly,
but when she looked at Ye Qiu, she felt an increasing sense of familiarity and peace.
Liu Erlong glanced at Ye Qiu, who had lowered his eyes, wanting to recapture that feeling.
But seeing her still bleeding arm,
she suppressed her eagerness and
nodded slightly .
"Yes, I believe you. Come on."
Looking at Liu Erlong, whose eyes were filled with tears and whose expression had softened considerably, Ye Qiu was puzzled.
He didn't understand why this girl's emotions were so volatile.
Putting these thoughts aside for now,
Ye Qiu nodded gently and continued his healing work. Ye
Qiu slightly opened his blood-red Sharingan, and a small black flame landed on Liu Erlong's snow-white arm, which was tinged with pink.
The black flame swept across the skin, quickly clearing away the blood-red soul power.
Then, under Ye Qiu's control, the black flame passed through the blood-red hole.
With the Sharingan's ability to see through things, it was also exceptional in surgery.
Ye Qiu's meticulous actions came into Liu Erlong's view,
and her heart trembled.
It seemed that someone had taken care of her like this back then,
but she couldn't remember.
Gradually, half an hour passed.
Ye Qiu had completely cleaned away the blood-red soul power that clung to the wound.
Two warm palms suddenly covered the two holes,
covering Liu Erlong's arm.
A faint green light flashed out, and Liu Erlong felt a slight itch.
When Ye Qiu removed his palms, the wound had disappeared.
Her entire arm was restored to its original state, becoming incredibly smooth, fair with a hint of blood, as smooth as mutton-fat jade.
Ye Qiu didn't hold back either.
He fully circulated the Life Force, healing the other injuries on Liu Erlong's body as well.
Warm life force flowed through her body, a warmth that seemed to place her in the warm winter sun.
"Alright, Dean Liu, your injuries are all healed." Ye Qiu gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Now can you answer my question?"
Ye Qiu, having closed her Sharingan, quickly raised her head.
Seeing the tears streaming down Liu Erlong's face, she was somewhat at a loss.
"Uh, Dean Liu? Did I hurt you?"
Ye Qiu looked at Liu Erlong, whose face was normal but whose tears were dripping, with a strange expression.
She was completely confused.
Suddenly, Liu Erlong reached out to Ye Qiu.
"Dean Liu, you!!"
Ye Qiu quickly dodged, but was suddenly tackled to the ground by her.
She was slender where she should be, and full-figured where she should be, her body perfectly proportioned, like that of a young married woman.
She pressed herself against Ye Qiu, clinging tightly to him.
Although there was some blood and dirt on her body, a faint floral fragrance still
lingered, invigorating the senses. Ye Qiu could feel her shapely curves clearly; they were so soft, it felt like he could sink into them.
Even clothed, she exuded an irresistible charm.
"Dean Liu, what are you doing?" Ye Qiu pushed her shoulders, his Sharingan eyes flashing faintly.
*Slap!
* Two soft slapping sounds rang out.
Ye Qiu looked at Liu Erlong, who was cupping his cheeks, utterly confused.
Liu Erlong's cheeks were flushed, her hands pressed against Ye Qiu's face as she whispered,
"Ye Qiu, look at me! Keep looking at me."
"Huh?! Dean Liu, what are you doing?!"
Ye Qiu grabbed her arm, trying to pull it away. He
was completely baffled by her actions.
But Liu Erlong gritted her teeth and held on tightly, refusing to give up.
Ye Qiu's struggles made her soft flesh feel numb, her long eyelashes fluttering, creating a slight heat wave.
Even though the uneven surface beneath her was quite uncomfortable, she pressed down on it, her face flushed.
This was her chance to regain those memories!
"Ye Qiu! Activate your martial soul, it can help me regain my memories!"
"Regain my memories?!"
Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, a strange feeling rising in his heart.
But he stopped struggling.
Otherwise, he would make a fool of himself. He couldn't just shake him like that...
"That's right. Regain my memories!" Liu Erlong stared intently at Ye Qiu, very forcefully, and directly pressed her forehead against his.
Ye Qiu looked at Liu Erlong, whose eyes were streaked with tears, and tentatively asked,
"Are you sure? My martial soul is a little..."
"I'm sure! Every time we look into each other's eyes, something comes to mind. I can feel...you're very important!"
Liu Erlong looked at Ye Qiu seriously, interrupting him before he could finish.
A fragrant breeze wafted towards Ye Qiu's nose.
Ye Qiu didn't speak, but silently activated his martial soul.
He believed in his willpower; even if he lost control, he could quickly exit the Divine Might Space.
Before things were clear, he couldn't bring himself to act recklessly.
The blood-red Eternal Kaleidoscope bloomed,
like a blood-red, bewitching flower,
captivating Liu Erlong's gaze and seducing her.
Ye Qiu could feel her arm, which had previously held some strength, weakening.
His body felt heavier, sinking slightly.
Ye Qiu felt a little short of breath.
As he became more absorbed, his face flushed.
Liu Erlong stared intently into Ye Qiu's eyes, unblinking.
Ye Qiu also carefully observed her,
a hint of amazement rising in his heart . Her
long, black hair, bound by a blue cloth, had some strands falling onto Ye Qiu's cheeks, causing a slight tickle.
Her long, strong eyebrows had softened, a gentle sweep capable of evoking endless fantasies.
Her obsidian-like eyes were crystal clear, shimmering with light, as if tears were about to fall.
Her full, red lips trembled as they opened and closed.
"Brother Ye Xiu~"
...
Ten years ago.
Not long after Liu Erlong founded Blue Tyrant Academy.
Outside Liu Erlong's residence
stood three women of different styles, probably in their twenties.
Liu Erlong, dressed in black with black hair, had already locked the door and
was preparing to leave .
However, she was stopped by an uninvited guest.
Her figure was as fiery as her personality, and she
was glaring angrily at the woman in purple robes blocking her way. Although
the woman in purple robes could
n't see her face
, her alluring figure beneath the long robes revealed her to be a rare beauty.
Beside the woman in purple robes stood a mature and elegant woman in palace attire.
She wore a silver palace dress, was tall and voluptuous, with delicate features and a noble and graceful air. Her
long, light blue hair flowed down her back, adorned with touches of gold.
Long bangs framing her face framed her face.
Her eyes held a hint of apology as she looked at Liu Erlong.
"Bibi Dong, why are you stopping me from going to see him again!"
Liu Erlong looked at Bibi Dong blocking her way, her face filled with barely suppressed anger, even a hint of hatred.
"Going now will only interfere with his growth! I already warned you not to try to approach him again!"
Bibi Dong's figure was hidden under her purple robe, her voice full of authority, leaving no room for doubt.
She slowly raised her foot, approaching Liu Erlong.
"Why? Why can you and Yuehua go, while I have no news at all? I just want to catch a glimpse from afar! Get out of my way!"
Six spirit rings floated up and down beneath Liu Erlong's feet.
The fire dragon martial spirit behind her was eager to move.
Fiery red dragon scales slowly covered her body.
"If you insist on doing this, then I will have no choice but to seal your memories!"
Bibi Dong's voice was indifferent.
She would nip any factor that would interfere with his normal growth trajectory in the bud.
"Sealing my memories?! By what right... you're sealing my memories again! What did I do wrong this time?!"
A look of terror flashed in Liu Erlong's eyes, and her gaze towards Bibi Dong even held a hint of hatred.
"Sister Dong... is this really alright? Isn't it going too far?"
The woman in palace attire standing beside Bibi Dong pleaded for Liu Erlong.
"Too far? How could it be, Yuehua? Don't you think it's even more painful to endure over a decade of unrequited love alone?"
"Being able to endure a few less years of unrequited love, allowing her to cultivate properly, is a good thing, isn't it?"
Bibi Dong said softly.
Her steps showed no sign of stopping.
"Get away from me! No... I don't want to forget him again! Bibi Dong!!"
"Ah!"
Tang Yuehua watched the scene unfold
, unable to bear it any longer. Liu Erlong's strength was simply no match for Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong unleashed her Killing God Domain, and Liu Erlong was quickly grabbed by the neck and
lifted high.
Beneath the purple hat, those cold, purple eyes suddenly turned bloodshot.
The shape was a six-pointed star containing a three-bladed windmill.
Liu Erlong, lifted up, kicked her legs, her eyes slowly rolling back.
She desperately tried to pry open Bibi Dong's fingers.
Her whimpering voice sounded like a plea,
"No...don't~"
A flash of bloodshot light appeared beneath the brim of the hat.
Liu Erlong had stopped struggling, her arms hanging limply at her sides.
Two clear tears streamed
down her face as Bibi Dong gently lowered her, and she collapsed to the ground.
Tang Yuehua quickly stepped forward, letting her lean against her chest.
A look of guilt flashed in her eyes.
While Liu Erlong still retained some consciousness, she vaguely heard the conversation between the two
: "Sister Dong, once Sister Erlong recovers, she'll probably hate you to death."
"Hmph! I told you long ago, don't tell this brainless woman about him!"
"I don't care about her resentment. She kept causing trouble at the Spirit Hall before, and I already sealed her once. What's wrong with her doing it again?!"
"Keep a close watch on her. The spirit power he left me isn't much left; it won't last much longer. He's used up all the methods he left for this brainless woman. To prevent any accidents, I've patched it up for her." "
This time, the condition for her to regain her memories is being seduced again. When she wakes up, her beloved will be right in front of her. I think she'll be very happy!"
...
The memories replayed again.
More than twenty years ago.
When he completely disappeared from the Spirit Master world.
When she learned that the Blood Sword in his hand had appeared in Bibi Dong's hands.
Liu Erlong went to the Spirit Hall to cause trouble more than once.
Because after Ye Xiu disappeared, Bibi Dong's cultivation began to surge.
Liu Erlong couldn't help but assume Bibi Dong was the murderer who stole the treasure.
Under Bibi Dong's constant provocation,
fearing she might influence the course of events and affect the future,
Bibi Dong sealed all of Liu Erlong's memories of Ye Xiu for the first time.
It wasn't until many years later, when the contingency plan he left behind was activated, that Liu Erlong regained her memories once more.
Later, when she went to Tian Dou City to establish the Blue Tyrant Academy,
she still harbored intense hatred for Bibi Dong.
Then she was told Ye Xiu's true whereabouts…
and then remained silent for several years.
Then, she died before achieving her goal, and her memories were sealed again!
…
*Tap!*
Liu Erlong's face was flushed, her eyes shimmering.
A few tears fell,
landing on Ye Qiu's eyes and cheeks…
Ye Qiu stared blankly at Liu Erlong, whose face flickered with joy, sadness, and hatred.
The most intense emotion was the love in her eyes that made Ye Qiu's heart flutter…
Her memories seemed to be slowly returning.
Suddenly, a wet sensation touched Ye Qiu's lips, their red lips and white teeth colliding.
His blood-red eyes began to gleam.
Ye Qiu stared blankly upwards.
Liu Erlong, who had already grabbed him, closed her eyes, and was captivated by the unconventional nature of his martial soul,
left Ye Qiu somewhat dazed.
He felt breathless, even experiencing a long-forgotten difficulty breathing.
His Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan suddenly shut down.
Ye Qiu forcefully turned his head away, trying to avoid Liu Erlong's kiss.
As if sensing his resistance,
Liu Erlong released her lips
, leaving a glistening stain on Ye Qiu's mouth and spilling onto his cheeks.
"Hiss~!"
Ye Qiu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly stiffened completely.
Tears dripped onto his neck.
Liu Erlong's silver teeth actually bit down hard on Ye Qiu's neck.
"Dean Liu, you! Ouch!"
Ye Qiu winced in pain.
It hurt so much!
Fortunately, it was just a bite.
Afterwards, he could only feel his clothes becoming wet.
Liu Erlong actually nestled in Ye Qiu's arms and began to sob bitterly.
She uttered some indistinct words that Ye Qiu couldn't understand.
"...Why!"
Ye Qiu spread his hands, somewhat helplessly.
His face flushed, and his temperature rose.
The trembling body in his arms felt like a full-body massage.
Ye Qiu gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, silently enduring the gentle pressure…
"Dean Liu,"
Ye Qiu felt he couldn't resist the temptation, his body stiffening, afraid to move.
He awkwardly called out to Liu Erlong softly,
but received no response.
Liu Erlong gripped Ye Qiu's shoulders; she remembered everything.
The person before her was the one she had forgotten, the one she had been searching for!
Tears streamed down her face.
She greedily inhaled Ye Qiu's scent, burying her head tightly in his arms, clinging to him, unwilling to let go.
Seeing that she was no longer moving,
Ye Qiu lay down beside her, quietly waiting for her to recover.