Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 137

"Don't...it hurts..." Caifu burst into tears in pain, her weak voice was crushed by Lu Rong's movements, and there was a little trill.

"Don't you like him? It's a pity, you will never be able to climb into his bed!" When Lu Rong thought that the woman's enthusiastic appearance was prepared for another man, he became even more angry. Turning the woman over, the next round of more vicious whipping is ready to go.

A few wisps of pink smoke floated out from the gap in the incense burner, and quietly dissipated into the air.
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The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the cold winter night wind blows through the forest, making a strange "wow" sound.

Wen Xiao stared blankly at the dots of light green fluorescence in front of her eyes, and even forgot to wrap her cloak tightly, letting the night wind blow by her face.

It's too beautiful to be in the world.

"Why are there fireflies in winter?" The girl turned around and looked at Lu Sheng blankly.

"The old eunuch in the palace said that this is Dongying." Lu Sheng tied the cloak on the girl, and gently touched the girl's cold cheek, "Dongying is only active from November to March, and now it is Time to multiply."

"It's so beautiful." The girl murmured, looking at the dots of light beside the tree.

"Yes, it's so beautiful." Lu Sheng stared at his sweetheart who was close at hand, saw her slender eyelashes trembling slightly in the night wind, and saw her clear profile profile under the soft moonlight, and murmured softly.

Lu Sheng took Wen Xiao to the vicinity of the ancient tree.

"Sit down." Lu Sheng casually spread his cloak under the tree, "Do you want to make a wish?"

Wen Xiao looked at the old tree in a daze, and after a while, she asked softly, "Do you think there are really gods in this world?"

"If there is, can he really hear everyone's demands clearly?"

"Aren't the so-called gods and Buddhas just the comfort that people seek for themselves?"

Lu Sheng held the girl in his arms and patted her head gently.

"We are not omnipotent, and we cannot control everything. Fate will always play some jokes with us, which makes us always in a state of anxiety."

"At times like this, people can't help but want to seek some comfort."

"And so there were gods."

"The outcome of a war is unpredictable, so soldiers believe in the God of War; wind and rain are unpredictable, so fishermen who go out to sea believe in the God of the Sea; whether the harvest will be good or not is unpredictable, so the farmers believe in the God of Heaven."

"No matter how powerful we are, there will always be things in this world that we can't stop, such as birth, old age, sickness and death, natural disasters and man-made disasters," Lu Sheng said softly, "The only thing we can do is live every day right now."

Feeling the warmth from the delicate body in his arms, the man gently stroked her soft long hair.

"Big deal, I'll be your god."

Wen Xiao looked up at him with clear eyes and a faint smile.

Yes, all we can do is live the present moment.

The past cannot be recalled, and the future has no need to worry.

Since the fate is arranged in this way, then I tentatively think that this arrangement makes sense.

Big deal, just a heartbreak.

"Come and sit for a while, and I'll take you back after a while." Seeing her clear eyes, Lu Sheng covered her eyes with his hands, his voice a little hoarse, "Don't look at me like that, I will endure it." I can't stop wanting to kiss you."

His palms were warm, and the corners of Wen Xiao's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

(End of this chapter)