Swallowing the Starry Sky: Rebirth of the Thunder Dragon Emperor, Many Children and Many Blessings

"call!"

Mo Caihuan's hand holding the handkerchief was shaking slightly.

Her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of her chest.

Under the moonlight, Lei Dong's profile is angular, with an indescribable mysterious charm.

She suddenly realized that this senior was much younger than she had imagined.

And it looks very good.

The thought instantly made her ears burn.

"Senior."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, completely lacking her usual eloquence.

When Lei Dong took the handkerchief, his fingertips accidentally brushed the back of her hand.

At that moment, Mo Caihuan felt an electric current running through his body from the point of contact.

She hastily retracted her hand, but couldn't help but sneak a peek at Lei Dong's reaction.

"Thank you."

Lei Dong wiped his hands casually, but did not notice the disappointment in the girl's eyes.

He was about to return the handkerchief, but found that Mo Caihuan had already taken two steps back with a red face.

"Senior, keep it for your use!"

She regretted it as soon as she said it.

How can you give someone a used handkerchief as a gift?

Isn't this

The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became, and Mo Caihuan's toes unconsciously drew circles on the ground.

Only then did Lei Dong realize that the atmosphere was a little subtle.

He had lived a long life, so he naturally understood what it felt like for a young girl in love.

But right now.

"cough."

He coughed lightly and changed the subject: "It's getting late, Miss Mo, please..."

"My name is Caihuan!"

The girl suddenly looked up, her eyes sparkling.

"Senior, you can call me Caihuan."

Her courage lasted only three seconds.

After saying that, he lowered his head, staring at the tip of his shoes and dared not raise it again.

Lei Dong was speechless for a moment.

He suddenly remembered the way those believers looked at him when he was in the Divine Seal World.

But the gaze of this mortal girl in front of him seemed even more...

purely?

Five days later, the main gate of the Mo Mansion was suddenly surrounded by dozens of disciples from the Five Colors Sect.

"Old man Mo, get out here!"

A loud shout resounded throughout the Mo Mansion.

The leader of the Five Colors Sect, Wang Tiansheng, came with three elders, and the pressure of the Foundation Establishment Period was released without any concealment.

Everyone in the Mo Mansion looked pale. Madam Mo forced herself to walk out of the door and said, "Master Wang, what do you mean?"

Wang Tiansheng sneered and threw out a blood-stained letter of war.

"You Mojia are so bold! How dare you hurt my only son! If you don't give me an explanation today..."

His cold gaze swept across the crowd and finally fell on Mo Caihuan who was hiding behind Madam Mo.

"Let this girl be my son's bed warmer to make amends!"

"you!"

Madam Mo was so angry that she was shaking all over. "This is too much!"

Mo Caihuan's pretty face turned pale, and her hands tightly grasped the corner of her clothes. At this moment——

"Ah."

A light laugh came from the courtyard wall.

Everyone looked up and saw Lei Dong sitting lazily on the wall, playing with the copper coin in his hand.

"The leader of the Five Color Sect is so majestic."

He leaped forward and landed lightly in front of Mo Caihuan.

"Senior."

Mo Caihuan looked at the figure standing in front of her, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Wang Tiansheng narrowed his eyes: "You are the one who hurt my son?"

Lei Dong smiled but didn't answer. He just turned around and winked at Mo Caihuan: "Girl, watch this."

Before he finished speaking, the copper coin in his hand suddenly shone with golden light!

"Arrogant!"

Wang Tiansheng was furious, "Kill him!"

The three elders attacked at the same time, and the light from their magic weapons illuminated half the sky!

Lei Dong was not in a hurry and snapped his fingers.

"Ding--"

The copper coin split into three in the air and turned into three golden streams of light.

"Puff puff!"

With three muffled sounds, the magic weapons of the three elders exploded at the same time!

"What?!"

Wang Tiansheng turned pale with shock, "Who on earth are you?"

Lei Dong took a step forward, and the pressure of the great perfection of foundation building burst out!

"roll."

Just one simple word, but it shocked everyone in the Five Colors Sect so much that they vomited blood and retreated!

Wang Tiansheng's face was ashen, and he finally realized that he had hit a wall: "Senior, please spare my life."

Lei Dong stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Three things."

"First, the Five-Colored Gate will never set foot in Jiayuan City."

"Second, compensate the Mo Mansion with 100,000 spirit stones."

"three"

He suddenly turned around and smiled gently at the stunned Mo Caihuan: "Ask this girl if she is willing to forgive you."

Mo Caihuan was stunned.

She looked at the man in front of her who held up the sky for her, and tears finally burst out.

"I, I"

She was choking with sobs and couldn't speak, so she could only nod vigorously.

At this moment, the figure in the girl's heart can never be erased.

"Mom, I want to marry Brother Lei Dong!"

That night, Mrs. Mo knew what her daughter was thinking!

The teacup in Mrs. Mo's hand fell to the ground with a "bang" and broke into several pieces.

"Caihuan, what did you say?"

She looked at her daughter in disbelief, "That senior is a cultivator."

“I don’t care!”

Mo Caihuan bit her lip, tears of stubbornness flashing in her eyes, "I am..."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a sob.

Madam Mo sighed and held her daughter in her arms. She could feel the body in her arms trembling slightly.

"Silly girl"

She stroked her daughter's hair gently, "The immortals have long lifespans, but we mortals..."

“I can practice!”

Mo Caihuan suddenly raised her head, her face flushed red, "Senior Brother Lei can teach me!"

Outside the window, a figure stopped quietly.

Lei Dong originally came to say goodbye, but he didn't expect to hear such a conversation.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and was about to turn around and leave.

With a creaky sound, the door suddenly opened.

Under the moonlight, Mo Caihuan stood at the door with red eyes and her hair a little messy.

"Did the senior hear everything?"

Her voice sounded tearful, but she looked up stubbornly.

Lei Dong was speechless for a moment.

After living for countless years, this was the first time he encountered such a predicament.

"Miss Mo"

“Call me Caihuan!”

The girl suddenly stepped forward and said, "I know I am not worthy of you, Senior, but..."

She suddenly took out a sachet embroidered with a pair of lotus flowers from her bosom and handed it to Lei Dong with trembling hands.

“I spent three days embroidering this.”

There were some blood stains on the sachet, obviously because the embroidery needle had pierced the finger.

Lei Dong's heart trembled slightly.

He had seen countless treasures, but never had one made him so overwhelmed.

Mo Caihuan felt a rush of hot blood rushing to his head, and his eyes became blurry.

When she came to her senses, she had already hugged Lei Dong's waist tightly.

"I"

Her cheek was pressed against Lei Dong's chest, and she could clearly hear his strong heartbeat. "I don't know what's wrong with me."

The girl's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, with a slight tremor.

She felt that Lei Dong's body had obviously stiffened, but he stubbornly refused to let go.

"Just hold me for a while"

Her tears soaked Lei Dong's clothes, "I know that you will leave soon"

Lei Dong looked down at the trembling girl in his arms. His raised hand paused in the air before finally landing lightly on her hair.

"Silly girl"

His voice was much softer than usual.

Mo Caihuan suddenly raised her tearful face and said, "Senior, can you please call me Huan'er?

Just like my dad told me

Under the moonlight, the girl's tearful appearance was particularly moving.

Lei Dong sighed softly and wiped away the tears on her face with his fingertips: "Huan'er..."