Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1015 - 941: Kiss

"But I don’t care."

Just as Ye Qingfeng was about to put Shui Yiyi into the tent, she unexpectedly opened her eyes and sighed softly.

Ye Qingfeng held Shui Yiyi this way, and the two stared into each other’s eyes.

Seeing Shui Yiyi’s resentful gaze, Ye Qingfeng’s heart slightly stirred.

He even felt an irresistible urge to impulsively kiss Shui Yiyi.

"Ye Qingfeng, I really don’t care. I just want to be with you, even if it’s only for one second. As long as I can spend a little more time with you, I feel very happy!"

Shui Yiyi’s clear yet forlorn voice was enough to soften any man’s heart.

Except Ye Qingfeng.

"I’m sorry."

This was the first time Ye Qingfeng had apologized; his life had been proud and aloof, never once bowing his head to anyone.

Even when he forced himself upon the young lady, Ye Qingfeng remained cold and domineering, never apologizing.

So, this was Ye Qingfeng’s first apology, and for someone as proud as him to apologize, it was clear that Ye Qingfeng was truly moved by Shui Yiyi.

Yet, ultimately, all he could say was a mere "I’m sorry."

These words of apology made Shui Yiyi’s heart shatter into pieces.

At this moment, the previously calm sky suddenly flashed with lightning, illuminating their faces.

Shui Yiyi saw his eyes, usually as tranquil as an ancient well, finally tremble imperceptibly.

Unable to hold back, Shui Yiyi gently opened her lips, wrapped her hands around Ye Qingfeng’s neck, and kissed him directly. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

But regardless of the outcome, she would have no regrets!

Shui Yiyi kissed Ye Qingfeng; her movements were awkward.

Yet her actions were rough, teasing Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t respond; in the end, he merely pushed Shui Yiyi away silently.

He placed Shui Yiyi into the tent; she didn’t speak again. Ye Qingfeng sighed slightly and said once more, "I’m sorry."

Shui Yiyi didn’t speak; she didn’t resent Ye Qingfeng. She knew she wasn’t worthy of Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t want to explain either; ultimately, he wasn’t talkative. He got up intending to leave the tent.

But Ye Qingfeng’s hand was suddenly held by Shui Yiyi, a mournful voice rang out: "Just once, accompany me, okay?"

Ye Qingfeng’s heart finally trembled slightly. This woman’s tenderness was enough to move all men in the world.

But this time, Ye Qingfeng didn’t refuse again.

He entered the tent and lay down sideways.

He had rejected many times, but this time, he’d fulfill her one request.

Ye Qingfeng’s heart softened once.

The tent was cramped, Ye Qingfeng and Shui Yiyi’s bodies nearly pressed against each other.

Their clothes had long been soaked by the rain, and now, pressed together, they could even feel each other’s warmth.

Their breaths fell on each other, and Ye Qingfeng could smell the fragrance on Shui Yiyi, the scent of a young girl.

Ye Qingfeng’s heart also sped up slightly; he was a normal man full of blood energy, and this kind of scene might provoke a reaction.

Shui Yiyi’s face flushed slightly. She moved forward instead of retreating, placing her head against Ye Qingfeng’s chest and wrapping her delicate, white hands around his back.

Ye Qingfeng wanted to retreat a bit, but then heard Shui Yiyi’s soft voice.

"Just this once, satisfy me, okay?"

Ye Qingfeng didn’t move again, just letting Shui Yiyi hold him, as the two felt each other’s warmth.

Ye Qingfeng’s heart also felt a bit confused; with his current strength, it wasn’t enough to protect Shui Yiyi, so he couldn’t be with her.

He initially wished for Shui Yiyi’s future to be happy, but now, if Shui Yiyi truly falls for another man and marries someone else, could Ye Qingfeng accept it?

Ye Qingfeng dared to assure, if someone wanted to marry Shui Yiyi now, he would kill that person immediately.

No reason needed, he was never a good man to begin with, and he couldn’t accept such things!

Without a word spoken all night, the next morning Ye Qingfeng packed up and continued searching the forest with Shui Yiyi.

As for last night’s events, neither of them brought it up again.

Shui Yiyi didn’t know what Ye Qingfeng was searching for, but she didn’t ask, quietly following behind him.

After several hours, Ye Qingfeng finally revealed a slight smile, and Shui Yiyi followed his gaze to see a massive python several meters long lying there.

Shui Yiyi was startled; she had never seen such a terrifying creature. The python’s corpse was coated with black scales, looking extremely frightening.

But Ye Qingfeng excitedly ran over, grabbed the python’s scales, and attempted to tear them apart.

"Ye Qingfeng, I have a small knife here; use this."

Shui Yiyi prepared to take out the small knife she had packed.

"No need. Normal knives can’t cut through this snake’s scales."

Ye Qingfeng shook his head.

His hands were harder than ordinary steel knives; if they couldn’t break through the snake’s scales, Shui Yiyi’s small knife certainly wouldn’t.

Ye Qingfeng grabbed a scale and violently tore, directly ripping open the python’s scales.

His hand reached into an exposed wound, punctured the python’s flesh, and after some feeling around, he actually pulled out a transparent stone.

Ye Qingfeng displayed an excited smile, not expecting this Demon Beast python to truly have a Spirit Core, feeling extremely lucky.

The Spirit Core was a good thing, with it, Ye Qingfeng could consider crafting a weapon.

Ye Qingfeng put away the Spirit Core and walked over to Shui Yiyi, saying, "Alright, let’s go."

Ye Qingfeng didn’t wander around the Primordial Forest this time, but led Shui Yiyi directly towards the West.

A few days later, Ye Qingfeng and Shui Yiyi finally left the West, arriving at Yanglong.

Ye Qingfeng brought Shui Yiyi to a small building, preparing to take Ye Bufan directly back to Qingyun City.

Upon entering the courtyard of the small building, unexpectedly they encountered Du Jing.

"Oh, Ye Qingfeng, you’re back." Seeing Ye Qingfeng, Du Jing exclaimed joyfully, then paused slightly, "Who is this?"

Shui Yiyi, as if facing a rival, said, "I’m his girlfriend."

Shui Yiyi initially wanted to say she was Ye Qingfeng’s wife.

But she feared Ye Qingfeng’s dislike.

"Congratulations on finding such an outstanding boyfriend."

Du Jing smiled somewhat unnaturally.

She indeed harbored feelings for Ye Qingfeng in her heart.

But now, the real girlfriend was here.

What more could she say?

"Master."

At this moment, Ye Bufan also came out of the small building, respectfully greeting.

Shui Yiyi’s eyes lifted, seeing a frail child approaching. Her eyes slightly moved, noticing this child had only one arm.

Upon seeing Ye Bufan, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes finally weren’t so indifferent; instead, he nodded with satisfaction.

Though Ye Bufan still appeared thin, he was no longer as despondent as before, now faintly showing a spirit akin to an unsheathed sword.