Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune.

"Xiaoluo, long time no see."

The clouds in the sky seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. Yan walked up to her, his tall and slender figure looking cold and elegant. His dark eyes reflected the clear and light moonlight, and seemed to be filled with a hint of uneasiness.

Sang Luo was wearing a loose lotus pink dress today, which was fresh and elegant, yet revealed a hint of charm and gentleness, which was very captivating.

She looked up at Yan, curled her lips and smiled, "Lord God asked me to meet him in the middle of the night, but what's the matter? If you don't know, you would think that Lord God missed me."

"I missed you." He whispered.

Sang Luo was stunned.

Yan took out a brocade wooden box and handed it to her. "I was at fault for what happened back then. This is what I promised you. Let this be my apology."

When Sang Luo opened the box, he saw a magical lotus fruit with three colors of light, emitting a rich fragrance. This lotus fruit could cure the little spider's disease of nuclear hypoplasia.

She didn't expect that Yan really took her casual words to heart. She was in a state of confusion for a moment, not knowing how to face him. "...Thank you."

Yan shook his head, "No need to thank me, I don't like to break my promise to others."

"Having said that, the God really did help me a lot. I will never forget this great kindness. All the previous unpleasantness should be written off and pretend that they never happened, okay? If you need help in the future, you can always come to me~" Sang Luo adjusted his mood and spoke in a cheerful tone.

"I don't need your help."

Well... that's true. The ancient mythical beast's power is unpredictable, and she really couldn't think of how she could help him at the moment. It was just a flattery for the sake of face.

"If you have nothing else to do, Lord God, I will leave first."

"You, don't have anything else to say to me?"

Sang Luo paused and said, "No."

"..."

Yan watched her turn and leave without moving at all.

Just when Sang Luo's figure was about to disappear in the woods, Yan rushed forward and hugged her tightly from behind.

His chin rested on her head, and he whispered in her ear in a hurried voice, his voice dry and hoarse, "Back then, I was planning to burn that old dress, but I didn't expect you to see it..."

"I used a spell to seal the underground palace and shut the door forever, sealing everything in the past there as a farewell."

"Xiao Luo, I admit that I mistook you for the princess of the Fire Fox Clan the first time, but later, I let you stay in Qingqiu Mansion and spend time with me day and night. It was not because I wanted to treat you as a substitute, but because I wanted to slowly accept you."

"I want to be with you."

Yan had experienced a great struggle before, blaming himself for not being able to control his body and mind. On the one hand, he felt pain for betraying his deceased fiancée, but on the other hand, he could not control the desire to get close to Sang Luo, possess her, and developed a different kind of desire for her.

"I promised to guard Princess Ji Wan's body for 100,000 years. 100,000 years have passed, and I have not broken my promise. I am sincere to you, too."

Sang Luo turned to look at him and asked seriously, "Have you really let go of that Fire Fox Princess?"

"I...she left a long time ago, and I will never be able to wait for her to come back." Yan held one of her hands and placed it on his face, "But I don't want to regret it again."

"Regret again?" Sang Luo wondered.

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Yan's eyes. He shook his head, as if mocking himself, "One hundred thousand years is too long. For me, half of my life has passed. Princess Ji Wan, her appearance is becoming increasingly blurred to me."

"Sometimes, I would doubt whether everything I experienced with her really happened, or whether it was just something I imagined in my later memories. Could everything I remember about her, the details of our time together, be wrong? I have no way of knowing."

"Those paintings I drew with my own hands were proof that I loved her, but now they have become increasingly pale and empty..."

"She is an obsession that I can't let go of, but I can't remember where the obsession came from..."

Sang Luo listened to what he said quietly and seriously.

These were words Yan had never said to her before.

It was not until this moment that Sang Luo had a feeling that she was slowly walking into his dusty heart.

"I haven't had a dream in a long time. Ever since you left, you have been in my dreams... Xiaoluo'er, I have changed my mind. I am a very heartless male, right?"

In those scrolls, Yan's love for Princess Ji Wan was as strong as fire, but this love did not last forever. After only 100,000 years, he almost forgot what she looked like. His memory faded with time, and even his feelings for her were reduced to a wisp of regretful obsession.

Sang Luo shook his head, "Master Shenzun is a very sentimental person."

She simply couldn't imagine how Yan had survived all these vicissitudes in the past hundred thousand years alone. His memory would eventually fade, but he had done well enough to preserve all the relics left by the Fire Fox Princess intact.

What she hated was only the fact that Yan treated her as a substitute, but she admired and respected his love for her, and she was also envious of the legendary Princess Ji Wan.

After her death, someone kept vigil and offered sacrifices to her for a hundred thousand years, remaining chaste until her death. Who in this world could do that?

She asked herself that she couldn't do it.

Fei Yuan and the others might not be able to do it.

Sang Luo raised her head and kissed him on the lips.

Yan's dark eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils. He tightly wrapped his arms around her waist and lowered his head to deepen his gaze...

The two of them gradually became breathless.

Sang Luo's face became rosy and charming. She pulled one of his slender hands and placed it on her lower abdomen.

The loose robe concealed the rise and fall of her abdomen, but it was easy to feel if you reached out your hand.

"I'm pregnant, it's yours."

Yan's body trembled slightly, and his breathing slowed down. "I know."

"When did you know that?"

"I sensed it after I came back from heaven." He let go of her and held her face devoutly with his hands, his eyes filled with gratitude and affection, "I want to thank you, Luoluo, for bringing me a precious offspring."

"I was afraid you wouldn't want the baby."

He suddenly hugged her tightly again, "No!"

He loves children.

Yan picked up Sang Luo by the waist, teleported back to the room, and gently placed her on the bed.

"Let me give it to you, okay?"

Sang Luo met his gentle gaze and nodded shyly.

The bed curtain fell, and the two figures gradually merged into one, making love with each other...

In the morning, the early morning sun shone through the window, and when Sang Luo woke up, she found that Yan was gone.

There was some cold food on the table.

She got up, dressed, and went to the courtyard, but she didn't see Yan. She went to the kitchen, but she didn't find him either.

A sense of uneasiness rose in my heart.

Fei Yuan came over and took Sang Luo's hand, "Luo'er, come back to Fenghuang Palace with me."

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