In silence, Lan WangJi put his hand over Wei WuXian's, an unnoticeable smile rippling through the depths of his eyes.
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Si Ning took a deep breath and kicked his horse into motion watching how ten soldiers quickly stood on the front line like their lives worth nothing since they were ready to throw it away. They stood behind the barricade ready to draw their bows looking fearless.
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An arrow hit him? It was unbelievable that an arrow hit him. What was this? Ming Dynasty? He didn't know Chen An was great at telling jokes.
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He whispered, "Wei Ying, see you tomorrow."
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The cultivator had a lean build. His robes and his sword tassel swayed as he slowly strode forward, as if he was stepping on clouds. Jin GuangYao greeted, "Daozhang Xiao XingChen."
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When their lips parted, Lan WangJi indeed placed a light bite over Wei WuXian's lower lip.
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Seeing how he looked down, behaving so oddly proper, pink crawled upon Lan WangJi's white earlobes. He did as he was told and hugged Wei WuXian tightly, putting his lips around Wei WuXian's as he initiated the tender kiss.
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Wei WuXian raised his brows, "Hm. Mark your word." He backed off from Lan WangJi's body and sat down before him, grinning as he parted his legs, "Then you can watch me play with Bichen."
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Wei WuXian, "I can't anymore, Lan Zhan. How you looked hugging your rabbit and not letting go, scared out of your wits that your brother and your uncle might not let you have them—I love you so much. Hahahahaha…"
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"…" Lan WangJi was in such a rage he had even forgotten to summon the disciples and seize the suspicious intruder. He attacked strike after strike, aiming straight for his wrist*. He was still young at this point, however. Wei WuXian was a lot more skilled, easily avoiding the attacks. Spotting an opening, he pinched somewhere on Lan WangJi's arm, and Lan WangJi's movements paused. With this opportunity, Wei WuXian landed a light peck on his cheek.
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Half his face and his upper body were pressed down on the ground with extreme force. He rambled incoherently, "S-Spare me, spare me… Lan Zhan, Second Young Master Lan, spare me…"
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Lan WangJi sat straight by his side. He looked down, and his eyelashes seemed to tremble.
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Wei WuXian pretended to be dead on the ground.
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Wei WuXian straightened up at once, his eyes glowing. Just as he was about to gravitate over, Lil' Apple had already shot up and rushed over to the girl, almost having ran over him.
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Lan WangJi didn't even think about it, "It is fine. Even if you violate them…"
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We hope that everyone continues to read all of our other works in the future. You can count on us to finish whatever we start. No translation will be left behind.
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Thank you MXTX. This novel would never have existed without her brain. It's too bad that we can't support her on JJWXC due to them locking her account, claiming her novels are too violent.
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The quote, paraphrased from a friend of mine, is exactly how I've been feeling, finishing the novel after over two years of leaping over hurdles. There's too much to say, yet at the same time, it feels like there's nothing to say at all. All the effort, all the pain, all the sleepless plane rides, as well as all the blunders, all the crashes, and all the times I really couldn't bring myself to care about a single word I was typing, can all be seen in the work itself. Nevertheless, I'd still like to express my gratitude towards everyone, for when I say I couldn't have done any of this without your help, I really mean it.
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"To finish a project is like confronting a final hurdle. It doesn't matter how you get across it—you can leap over it, you can crash through, you can crawl under it—as long as you somehow manage to reach the other side."
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In silence, Lan WangJi put his hand over Wei WuXian's, an unnoticeable smile rippling through the depths of his eyes.
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
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