Collapse Iron, Marry Huang Quan First

At this moment, the ring hidden under the glove suddenly shone brightly. Then, the sweet juice and pulp burst into a rich flavor between the lips and teeth.

After just one bite, Huang Quan stood there in a daze.

"So sweet, what kind of peach is this? What variety is it? Which planet sells it? I want to buy more in the future."

Lin Shuang's voice rang in his ears, but to Huang Quan it was like a barrier and he didn't react at all.

She stared blankly at the peach with a hole in it that she had bitten, and her white hair began to spread downwards.

At this moment, Lin Shuang, who had not received a response, raised her head, and her smiling face suddenly froze in place:

"Huang Quan? Huang Quan, what's wrong with you!"

"Ok?"

The white hair was retracted, as if coming back to his senses. Huang Quan looked at Lin Shuang in a daze, then looked at the peach in his hand.

"What does your peach taste like?"

Lin Shuang looked at Huang Quan and his expression became nervous. He took the initiative to walk to her side, sat down next to Huang Quan, and took the initiative to hold Huang Quan's hand that was holding the scabbard.

"It smells like a sweet peach. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go back to the camp and rest for a while?"

Lin Shuang still remembered that Huang Quan was most likely on the path of nothingness, and the path of nothingness would lead people to nothingness and self-destruction.

Seeing Huang Quan's appearance at this moment, Lin Shuang was worried that it was the influence of nothingness. If it was really nothingness, Lin Shuang didn't know how to help her.

"..."

However, Huang Quan did not answer Lin Shuang's question, but just lowered his head and took another big bite of the peach.

"It's so sweet...it tastes just like I remember."

He closed his eyes and savored it carefully, as if he didn't want to miss even the slightest taste.

What takes away the sense of taste is the power of nothingness, which cannot be covered up by a coincidence or a miracle.

Where does the power that can fight against nothingness and even restore Huang Quan's sense of taste that was taken away by nothingness come from?

The sweetness on the tip of his tongue continued to spread, and Huang Quan's thoughts became even more confused.

why?

Why can what was taken away by nothingness come back?

This does not conform to Huang Quan's understanding of nothingness...

a long time.

Huang Quan opened his eyes with mixed thoughts, and was met with Lin Shuang's worried eyes and a hand that had never been loosened for a moment.

Huang Quan looked straight into Lin Shuang's eyes, then moved down. His lips, stained with sweet juice, reflected the sunlight, appearing crystal clear.

Maybe...it will be sweet.

For some reason, she remembered the taste of peaches.

"Can I have a taste of yours?"

"Hmm? Sure, go ahead and eat it."

Handing the peach over, Lin Shuang found it difficult to describe the complex look in Huang Quan's eyes, which she had never seen in the past two days.

Why did her emotions fluctuate so much? Wasn't Huang Quan a very reserved person who seemed cold?

Lin Shuang carefully savored Huang Quan's words, and she suddenly realized.

Did Huang Quan just taste the flavor?

As the Master of the Void, doesn't Huang Quan just have memory loss but also a loss of sense of taste?

And just now, her missing taste buds revived?

Lin Shuang looked at Huang Quan who had lowered his head and bit his peach. From this high vantage point, Huang Quan's beauty became even more moving.

Looking at Huang Quan like this, Lin Shuang felt a little annoyed. There were only a few days left before the version update, why not wait until Huang Quan came online before sending her over.

Now she only has a vague understanding of Huang Quan's situation, which is very annoying.

"Yours is sweet, too, thank you."

He raised his head, perhaps because he was not paying enough attention when eating just now, Huang Quan raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

She could feel her heart leaping with joy at tasting the sweetness of the peach.

Shocked, incomprehensible, yet surprised and scared.

So much so that Huang Quan was a little anxious to taste the second one, the flavor that still lingered in his memory.

At this moment, Huang Quan's gaze followed Taozi and returned to Lin Shuang's lips again.

"It's okay. Huang Quan, you really like peaches."

Lin Shuang responded with a smile, but did not express what she was thinking. She just took a big bite of the peach flesh, wanting to savor its flavor with Huang Quan.

Just at this moment, Huang Quan suddenly let go of the knife in his hand and grabbed Lin Shuang's shoulder.

Accompanied by the sweet peach aroma, he took a bite regardless of Lin Shuang's shocked expression.

Volume 1: Chapter 8 Make up for the sweetness that was missing in the past.

Lin Shuang widened her eyes.

By the time I reacted, I was already unable to move.

A tangible force bound Lin Shuang, and the sweet flesh mixed with juice was constantly taken away.

The suppressed desire and longing in the eyes so close to her shocked Lin Shuang.

It also made Lin Shuang realize that this was not a kiss, but Huang Quan's greed for past memories.

Having figured this out, Lin Shuang stopped struggling, released her right hand that was grabbing Huang Quan's wrist, and supported herself behind herself, bearing the weight from Huang Quan.

She couldn't imagine what Huang Quan was feeling at this moment.

Full of savagery and aggression, even the calm Huang Quan seemed to have gone crazy because of this sudden accident.

Until the peach scent dissipates.

Huang Quan still didn't stop. She pressed the back of Lin Shuang's head, moved it down slightly, and bit Lin Shuang's flesh with her teeth, applying a little force.

"hiss……"

The sudden pain made Lin Shuang struggle subconsciously, but he was unable to resist Huang Quan's power.

The taste of rust spread in his mouth and Huang Quan's pupils trembled.

The familiar smell of blood has never been so clear.

There's even a hint of peach sweetness.

Huang Quan's frenzy gradually subsided, but his eyes still couldn't maintain their former calmness.

As if realizing what he had just done, Huang Quan let go of Lin Shuang's shoulders, and his tongue tip swept across the wound for the last time, drawing away the last drop of blood.

"Ha ha……"

Lin Shuang panted, looking at Huang Quan, whose lips were stained with blood and looked weird, and her apologetic gaze, and laughed.

She raised her hand and gently wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of Huang Quan's mouth:

"feel better now?"

As he spoke, a drop of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and landed on the peach that he had not yet finished eating, splashing a conspicuous red.

"..."

Huang Quan looked at her, and even his eyes seemed to be more lively than before.

"I'm sorry, although I'm good with knives, I'm not good at medical treatment."

"It's okay. Compared to your teachings, this probably isn't even an injury. There's nothing to apologize for."

Lin Shuang wiped the corner of her mouth. In just a short period of time, the bleeding had stopped.

She continued:

"What happened to you just now? You're no longer like yourself."

Huang Quan knew that Lin Shuang had deliberately skipped over what happened just now, so he nodded and continued speaking:

"For some reason, I almost lost my sense of taste, and my memory is fragmented. The sweetness of peach is one of the few flavors I remember."

"Just now, I tasted the sweetness in my memory for the first time in a long time. This should have been impossible for me. I urgently wanted to verify it, wanted to taste more, and even wanted to taste a second taste that I could still remember..."

Huang Quan said this, lowering his eyes and looking at the drop of blood on Lin Shuang's peach that was blurred by the juice.

Lin Shuang nodded thoughtfully.

"It smells like blood, doesn't it?"

"Ah."

Huang Quan nodded slightly.

In fact, strictly speaking, what she remembered was the smell of death, and blood was just one of the smells.

However, Huang Quan did not intend to tell these words to Lin Shuang.

What made Huang Quan feel relieved was that Lin Shuang did not ask any further questions.

Instead, he smiled:

"In that case, in the future, you must go to more places and taste more beauty, so that blood is no longer a taste that needs to be remembered. Make up for the sweetness that was missing in the past."

"..."

Huang Quan hasn't been touched by other people's words for a long, long time.

Or maybe there was, but she had forgotten it.

For the first time, Huang Quan wanted to remember this scene forever.

"Lin Shuang, can I take a picture?"

"what?"

Lin Shuang didn't react for a moment. After all, the topic was a bit too jumpy.

But Huang Quan had already taken out his mobile phone from his pocket, so Lin Shuang couldn't refuse seeing this.

Then, there was a click.

The girl's smile faced the sunshine and remained in the painting.

The silver ring on the ring finger of her left hand, which was holding the uneaten peach, was shining brightly.

After taking the photo, Huang Quan tapped the screen again and after some operations, he showed the screen to Lin Shuang.

"Does it look good?"

Lin Shuang always felt that there seemed to be a hint of showing off in the calm tone.

Show off what?

Lin Shuang felt that she was a little too sentimental because of the ambiguous "kiss" just now.

With a self-deprecating smile, Lin Shuang carefully looked at the line of words in the photo.

Then I stopped laughing.

"How come you wrote down what I just said..."

"Because I think it's great and I like this sentence very much. Is that not okay?"

Anyone would be unable to hold back if their casual words were recorded in such a formal manner.

Lin Shuang even felt the heat on her cheeks.

But Huang Quan, such an older sister, is sitting in front of you, asking you so carefully if you can keep this photo.

Who can stand this...

"Okay, okay, you stay. I can't see it anyway, so just pretend I don't know."

"Well, thank you."