Chapter 384
Huali raised her eyes to look at him, and said with a faint smile, "Bairan, it's me."

But now Huali, the cold crescent mark on her forehead has disappeared.

The look in her eyes returned to the one he was familiar with.

Bairan seemed to be touched, and pulled the person in front of him into his arms. He held Huali tightly, as if if he let go, Huali would disappear.

Qingyue, she is really willing to return Huali to him.

"What are you so happy for?" Huali still retains Qingyue's temper, "You don't want a good ancient goddess, but you must want me, a dragon with scales, do you look down on me when I was Princess Qingyue? "

"That's not true." Bairan hugged her and said, "I just can't accept it for the time being. When you were Princess Qingyue, you refused to give me some time. Do you have to be so decisive with me?"

"I didn't give you time?" Huali pouted, "How long will it take you to accept me as Qingyue?"

"..." Now it's Bairan's turn to be helpless, Huali in front of her is really not Qingyue's character?

"Don't look at it." Huali said helplessly, "It's impossible for Qingyue to completely seal herself up, otherwise I won't be able to deal with the demons alone."

Having said that, a look of disappointment appeared in Huali's eyes.

Is it so difficult for him to accept her as Qingyue?

Huali was wearing a fiery red wedding gown, her eyes sparkled, and with a slight smile on her lips, she said to Bairan, "Or, would you rather waste your energy than Qingyue help me?"

"Of course not." Bairan hugged Huali and promised, "You can do whatever you want, and I won't stop you."

"It's not too bad." Huali stretched out her hand to caress Bairan's handsome and elegant face and said, she stared at him with burning eyes, and slowly painted Bairan's thin lips.

The reason why Qingyue would rather let herself become Huali again is because this true, sincere, lingering and lasting love, like poison, has penetrated into every thought she has for him and integrated into her life , can no longer be separated.

The emotion in Bairan's eyes gradually became gentle, and he kissed her tenderly, entwining her lips.

There is a warm atmosphere in the air, the temperature between the two breaths is getting higher and higher, Bairan hugs her tightly, the two embrace each other, Bairan uses the extreme obsession to tell his love for her Endless thoughts.

His Huali finally returned to his side.

He felt her presence, and a warm current of sweetness and happiness surged in his heart. He was finally sure that she had really returned.

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the red candles are shining brightly, and in the hibiscus warm tent, there is a beautiful spring.

When she woke up the next day, Huali felt her waist was sore and limp.

It is said that dragons are promiscuous, and it seems that they are right. Bairan last night was simply too ignorant of restraint.

They all told him that the future is long and there will be plenty of time in the future, but Bairan still refuses to let her go, and doesn't give her time to sleep and rest at all.

In the end she simply passed out and played dead.

Thinking of this, Huali couldn't help clenching her teeth. The contrast between Bairan as Huali and Qingyue was too great, right?

Thinking of this, Huali couldn't help pushing Bairan's chest: "Let go, I want to get up."

"There's nothing else to do now, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Bairan took Huali back into his arms and fixed it, not letting her leave him.

When the big palm touched her soft skin, Bairan couldn't help but darken his eyes, and couldn't help feeling restless with the hand that was holding Huali.

"Haven't you asked for enough?" Huali couldn't help but rage in her heart, asking her for a whole night was not enough, at least give her some.

"Not enough." Bairan had a rascal smile on his face, but his originally handsome and elegant face became abnormally evil because of the exaggeration of passion, and once again crushed Huali under him.

"Hmm..." Huali was kissed by Bai Ran for a long time, and finally managed to catch her breath, but his lips were blocked by him again.

Huali is angry, okay, if she doesn't show her power, he is going to treat her like a sick cat, right?
"Bairan, did you refuse to accept Qingyue because you were embarrassed to treat me as a wife when I was Qingyue?" Huali asked.

As expected, Bairan's movements stopped. Seeing that it was effective, Huali hurriedly wanted to retreat, but Bairan pulled her back to her side again.

He raised his slender and fair fingers, and slowly stroked her snow-white face, as if he wanted to penetrate her and touch another her at the same time.

Why is she so stupid, as long as it is her, he loves it.

"Even if you become Qingyue now, I will still want you." Bairan looked down at Huali and said seriously.

Because he has accepted the fact that Huali is Qingyue, so no matter how she changes, he will love her.

A ghost would believe him, a hint of calculation flashed in Huali's eyes, now becoming Qingyue is her only way out, she has to try no matter what.

By the way, let's verify whether what Bairan said is true, and that she will really accept her, no matter if she is Huali or Qingyue.

A cyan light flashed from between Huali's forehead, and a cyan crescent mark reappeared on Huali's forehead.

Qingyue slowly rescued her body from Bairan's hands and said: "Look, I know you are lying to me."

Unexpectedly, Qingyue hadn't been complacent for a long time, and the next moment, she was thrown down again by Bairan, and she was wiped clean.

Bairan leaned into her ear and whispered: "From now on, no matter if you want to be Huali or Qingyue, I won't interfere with you. You just need to be what you like."

Qingyue was moved in her heart, it turned out that Bairan really just needed time to accept her.

Bairan gently kissed the imprint on Qingyue's forehead: "Until now, I can't believe that Princess Qingyue, who is so tall and lives in the realm of chaos, let me pull down the world of mortals."

Qingyue's eyes moved slightly: "Bairan, I have something to show you."

In the shade of the lush trees in front of the veranda, there are shadows, and the stamens spit out their fragrance. In the courtyard, Qingyue took out her magic weapon, the moonlight harp, and began to play songs.

And what she played was none other than the song Huali sang when she was about to bid farewell to Bairan when she was in the mortal world.

After finishing playing, Qingyue smiled and turned back into Huali's appearance.

The thick ink chases the flow of emotion, the wind blows up the fallen flowers in front of the court and passes through the corridor, the two people in the courtyard look at each other, as if only each other is left in each other's eyes.

If the next life is too far away to send the promise, I will not be able to give up my obsession with you after all.

I would like my memory to stay at this moment, to become the person you love the most, and to stay by your side.

 Cough cough, I’ve said it all, Bairan deserves the best woman to fall in love with. O(∩_∩)O haha~ Alright, this is the end of Bairan Huali, let’s spread flowers!Next is Chang Geng Yun's shallow article~
  
 
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