Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 940 Isn't it just a piece of clothing?

A day later, Baihua Island's other courtyard.

Dongfang sat quietly by the bed, looking softly at Huamanlou lying on the bed, breathing evenly.

Since returning last night, Huamanlou has fallen into a deep sleep.

After sleeping for a full day and night, he still didn't wake up.

Dongfang also stayed here quietly for a day and a night. The touch of the night before was always in his mind, which he could never forget.

Because of this, she could hardly sleep well.

Even when he closed his eyes, Hua Manlou climbed the holy mountain in front of him.

That embarrassed figure, white clothes stained with blood, made people feel inexplicable pain in their hearts.

"Is this the feeling of worrying and waiting?"

Looking at the sleeping Huamanlou, Dongfang seemed to recall the days when he came to Baihua Island.

Every day when I open my eyes, I can see Huamanlou at the first sight, waiting with a gentle and peaceful expression.

When I wake up every day, I can always eat all kinds of porridge and snacks from Baihua Island, almost never the same.

When you go out every day, someone always arranges everything.

It seems that everyone, including the whole world, revolves around him.

I am the master of this world, as long as I speak to anything, it will appear in front of me at the fastest speed.

That kind of doting and goodwill, tenderness and waiting, accumulates over time.

In this short period of time, the accumulation has already been higher than the holy mountain, and it is more blazing than the scorching sun that was born.

Especially after enduring the torment of the God of Destruction.

This kind of tenderness and waiting, love and goodwill are even more precious.

Let Dongfang be able to sense it extremely clearly.

Now, with the experience of waiting and worrying, he seemed to understand Huamanlou's mood somewhat.

"Am I greedy for this feeling?"

"Or... I have accepted him in my heart?"

"No!"

Dongfang slightly closed his eyes, all kinds of memories churned in his mind.

After a while, he opened his eyes with a little guilt.

He found that deep in his heart, he still couldn't easily accept being too close to others.

Even resisting to go further with others, and being honest with each other.

This naturally includes Huamanlou.

Perhaps the greatest intimacy I can make is to hold hands and hug.

"How clever he is, he should have already discovered this, so no matter what, he never wanted to take that last step."

"I'm close to him, probably more because of guilt?"

"I always want to make up for his kindness to me, so I let him get closer step by step."

"And I'm like a small boat pushed forward by that love and affection. I can't refuse, I can only let myself get closer."

"After preaching, I seem to have a softer heart."

A series of thoughts flowed in Dongfang's mind.

Although he has figured everything out, Dongfang can feel that if Huamanlou approaches again, there is a high probability that he will not be able to ruthlessly refuse.

He even got drunk on purpose and gave Hua ManLou a chance on purpose.

In a way, it is also a response to the omnipresent love.

An emotional response.

Huamanlou's love is too pure, so pure that no one can refuse.

Inexplicably, Dongfang's mood became complicated.

"Buzz!"

The space in the room vibrates slightly, the fairy light gathers, and the figure of the flower master walks out of it.

She glanced at Hua Manlou who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and finally turned her gaze to Dongfang who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

At this moment, Dongfang's expression was a little hesitant, and he seemed to be vacillating.

There seemed to be something suppressed in his heart, and his face didn't seem to be as bright as it was a few days ago.

"Girl, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Inexplicably, the Flower Master recalled the scene of the fragment of the Good Fortune Stele falling into the center of Dongfang's eyebrows the night before.

For 10 years, there has never been such a change in the Stele of Creation.

No one can see the difference from it.

But after coming into contact with Dongfang's immortal power, he directly merged into Dongfang's body.

It felt like finding a master.

It also seemed to be possessed by fragments of the stele of fortune.

Looking at the slightly worried eyes of the flower master, and staring at the center of his brow, Dongfang subconsciously raised his hand to stroke it gently.

He thought there was something dirty, but when his fingers touched the center of his eyebrows, he realized it instantly.

The Flower Lord is asking about the Good Fortune Stele.

"Thank you, Flower Master, for your concern, I'm fine!"

Dongfang quickly responded.

He could feel the fragments of the good fortune stele, like a magnet being pulled, falling into the godhead.

Cannot be easily fused and cannot be easily removed.

After all, it was once broken, and if you want to merge it into one, it is like a magnet. No matter how many times it breaks, it has both positive and negative sides.

There is always rejection.

Especially his godhead is based on pure life.

Although that kind of suppression and influence could not completely change him, it still silently affected his mood.

Sometimes Dongfang feels that she is a real woman, with all the emotions a woman should have.

What's more, this time it was the fragment of the Destroying Godhead on the opposite side.

There is nothing wrong with that kind of repulsion being bigger.

The reason why the first piece can be integrated, in the east, is because I have comprehended the rules of the first piece.

One's own Dao, from a certain aspect, has all kinds of destructive power.

Encompassing complete life and partial destruction.

It's a pity that I have proved the Dao with the pure life rules, and the destruction rules are too far behind.

Therefore, it is even more impossible to fuse the second fragment.

"I'm just... worried about Huamanlou."

Dongfang responded softly, the secret in his heart could not be revealed to others, so he could only turn his head to look at Huamanlou.

The touch from the night before is still there, even a little unforgettable.

His emotions could not be easily calmed down for a long time.

"Lou'er is fine, it's just that the mental will is too deep, take a rest, and you will wake up!"

Seeing that Dongfang was really fine, the Flower Master responded softly.

In her mind, it should be the special nature of the divine body and the existence of the Supreme Bone, which allowed the fragments of the Good Fortune Stele to be controlled by Dongfang.

Suddenly, the flower master frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, and then said slowly: "The Bauhinia Emperor is visiting, I will leave first, you can stay with Louer."

The worry in Dongfang's eyes was not hidden at all, and the flower owner could clearly see it.

She also understood very well that any woman would be moved by Lou'er's pure friendship.

will be accepted.

What's more, it is the East with such a simple nature.

"Flower Lord, don't worry, I will accompany Huamanlou!"

Dongfang got up to respond, the entanglement in his heart was really insignificant for being moved.

He is really worried about Huamanlou.

"Ok!"

The flower master nodded, and his body instantly dissipated into fairy light.

She naturally understood the purpose of Emperor Bauhinia's search, presumably to find out why Dongfang was able to control the fragments of the Immortal Stele of Creation.

She didn't find the reason, so she could only plan to break Dongfang's aptitude and push it to Dongfang's physique and supreme bone.

Watching the flower master leave, Dongfang went to the bedside again, raised his palm, and gently stroked the hair between Huamanlou's eyebrows.

"When did you wake up? You've been asleep for a long time!"

A soft murmur came from Dongfang's mouth, seemingly absent-minded.

Perhaps, what he wanted to talk about was how to deal with Huamanlou who woke up.

It is really letting go of everything in the past and accepting Huamanlou.

Or did he just walk away after trying to make up for Huamanlou?
"Don't you want to see me in that floral dress?"

"If you wake up now, I'll show you the clothes!"

There is a hint of firmness in the words of the East.

What is owed is always to be paid.

It may be a good choice to leave enough good memories.

It cannot be owned permanently, at least it can be grasped temporarily.

"Really? Then thank Dongfang!"

Hua Manlou who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, the light in them flickered, as if everything was just pretending.

Seeing Huamanlou like this, Dongfang paused slightly, his eyes widened slightly.

"You lied to me again?"

"Believe it or not, I'll throw you out!"

As he spoke, Dongfang already raised his hand to grab Huamanlou's skirt.

Although he wanted to make up for it, Dongfang knew very well whether it was true or false.

It's like being caught straight when you're showing your true feelings.

It made Dongfang feel a little bit of embarrassment.

"Snapped!"

Hua Manlou raised his hand, grabbed Dongfang's raised palm, and said with a gentle smile, "I didn't lie to you, I just woke up just now."

"Dongfang, you won't lie to me, will you?"

Hearing this, Dongfang's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a guilty conscience, "Of course I won't lie to you."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hua Manlou looking at him expectantly.

"Wait, isn't it just a piece of clothing?"

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(End of this chapter)