Let the Villain Go

Ye Peitian looked at the girl in front of him and remembered the friend who had been tortured by Shennai for a lifetime and eventually died in his own hands, “Shennai is destroyed, what are your plans for the future?”

“I… want to go to the ice field.” Xiaoyan raised her head and looked to the north sky, “Just go to the Ark fortress. There are many people like me there. I heard that the starry sky there is very beautiful. I can accompany Ah Xiao and look at the stars together.”

She spread her wings, and her figure disappeared into a phantom in front of Ye Peitian.

The fierce Shennai left the ground under the concerted efforts of everyone. It was eventually destroyed.

It was expected that the spring wind would blow away the last trace of coldness, and would live up to the prestige of spring. The city would be full of splendid spring flowers.

“Qianxun, come with me.” 

On that day, Ye Peitian called Chu Qianxun with a little mystery.

“What’s wrong? You’re being so mysterious,” Chu Qianxun asked him, but he just smiled.

At this time the sunset was slowly falling, and the sky was stained with a layer of rosy red. They walked together in the lush garden. Ye Peitian took Chu Qianxun’s hand and looked back from time to time.

Time seemed to be stagnant, and all the goodness was accumulated in the afterglow of the sunset.

He pushed the door open. A handmade cake was placed on the table in the house. The cake was evenly coated with cream that was rare to find, covered with fruit slices, and two small heart-shaped candies close together.

Chu Qianxun smiled in surprise, “How did you know that today is my birthday?”

“After trying for a long time, I did not make the cake very well,” Ye Peitian said a little embarrassedly.

He was really a thoughtful man. He was silent and meticulous, warming her love for him with his tenderness. Chu Qianxun thought in her heart.

In such stormy years, there was such a person beside her. She did not fear any suffering and dilemma.

Looking back at herself a year ago, she still lived in the midst of turmoil. The biggest dream of the day was nothing but getting some food. She only expected that other strong men could guard the city and defend their own destiny.

But now, she had reached the eighth-order, a rank among the top human masters, had cleared the way she wanted to go, and had the person she wanted to protect.

Over the past year, she had spared no effort to upgrade. She was not afraid of those fierce demons. It wasn’t painless. At times, she couldn’t stand up because of the wounds. When she devoured the crystal core to advance and waited for the judgment of life and death, she also flinched.

Fortunately, she met this man, a man who she could depend on. They could comfort each other, and work hard together.

Chu Qianxun leaned against that sturdy and warm chest, wrapped her hands around his waist, and listened to the sound of his vigorous heartbeat.

The air was filled with the sweet smell of cake,

What to do? This man was sweeter than a cake.

“Make a wish, Qianxun,” Ye Peitian lit a candle for her.

Yes, a wish, Chu Qianxun gently bit her lower lip. She wanted to make a wish tonight.

…

Chu Qianxun sat alone in the living room eating her cake with her feet hanging. There was rare cream and fresh fruit on the cake.

But she was eating the heart-shaped cake with her ears up and desperately trying to hear some clues from the bedroom that was closed.

“You eat the cake first, I have a gift for you,” Ye Peitian said and hurriedly shut himself into the bedroom five minutes ago.

Five minutes had passed, no, it seemed like ten minutes. Chu Qianxun felt itchy and unbearable.

Did Peitian know what she liked? Would he give her another super weapon or armor? But as long as he gave it, she would like it,

The sound of Ye Peitian calling her came from the bedroom.

Chu Qianxun jumped up and pushed the door open and curiously dived into the room.

The bedroom was very dark, with beautiful candles scattered in the corners and rose petals all over the ground.

Ye Peitian was a romantic and passionate person from the heart. If not in such an era, Chu Qianxun thought he might become a poet or a writer of romantic fiction.

The dimly swaying candlelight brought a charming atmosphere to the dim space. Chu Qianxun bare feet quietly stepped forward on the petals.

There was a big bed in the middle of the room. Chu Qianxun knew that the bed was very soft.

The bed had nothing on it, only a lake blue blanket rolled up. The blanket was tied with a beautiful ribbon of the same color. It obviously wrapped the person. A pair of white ankles came out from the end, and the slightly curled toes were stained with shame.

There were two bottles of potion on the bedside table. From the smell and color, one bottle was the blasphemy and the other was the tear of the executioner. A ray of yellow sand was slipping off the table in a panic.

Okay, he probably didn’t know how cute it would be to use both potions at the same time.

Chu Qianxun only felt that her heart was pounding. She reached out to twist the silk ribbon of the bow, and gently opened her own birthday present.

The flowers were fragrant, the moon was calm, and she got the best gift she wanted that year.

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The end!

Id-nim: We will start updating the novel that talks about Chu Qianxun’s other life in the other alternative world.

Thanks to everyone who supported this novel till the end! I’m so happy that it’s complete now! Unfortunately, there are no extra chapters.