“M-Master, c-could you grant me a request?”
Atop the Celestial Road, two figures lean on each other, blood flowing down their clothes.
Along Celestial Road, it sprinkled down onto the horizon.
Under the moonlight, even the dripping blood appeared crystal clear and sparkling.
Twinkling stars were like fallen celestial bodies.
It was thought that Ye Fan and his beloved Eigetsu would be together till the end of their lives.
But at that moment, the quiet girl in his arms suddenly made her final request to Ye Fan in a frail voice.
Ye Fan said with a gentle smile, “Eigetsu, go ahead. I'll do my best to grant your request as long as it's within my capabilities.”
Ye Fan's aura had also become extremely weak, and his tone was as fragile as a candle flame flickering in the wind.
Eigetsu's pale face suddenly flushed with a hint of red.
She made an effort to turn her head, looking at the familiar gentleman in front of her. Somewhat shyly, she asked, “Master, w-will you kiss me? After all these years, y-you've never taken the initiative to kiss me.”
The subtle words of Moon God were filled with profound melancholy and longing.
Ye Fan recalled for a moment.
Ever since he met Eigetsu, almost all of their intimate interactions were initiated by her.
Yet, Ye Fan had never taken the initiative to get intimate with her.
After a moment of hesitation, Ye Fan finally agreed to Eigetsu.
Although he didn't want to take advantage of her, they were both already on the verge of dying. Since Eigetsu had made the request, Ye Fan couldn't possibly turn her down.
And so, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the couple at the peak of the Celestial Road moved closer to each other.
Ye Fan wrapped his arms around Eigetsu's waist. He closed his eyes and gently kissed the cold corner of Eigetsu's lips with his blood-stained lips.
The moment their lips met, Ye Fan distinctly felt the delicate body of the beauty in his arms tremble as if she had been electrified.
That feeling of spiritual and physical unity, for the inexperienced Eigetsu, was undoubtedly an ultimate pleasure in both mind and body.
Especially when the one kissing her was the man she had been yearning for all those years.
At that moment, Eigetsu was greedily savoring the scent of her master and daringly prying Ye Fan's lips open with her tongue.
The once majestic and awe-inspiring Tsukuyomi Tenshin, who was unparalleled in her splendor and grandeur, seemed hungry and impatient when she kissed Ye Fan passionately.
It was as if all the joy and longing for the rest of one's life were being poured into that very moment.
It was just as the poem suggested.
If two hearts were bound for eternity, they wouldn't care about the passing of days and nights.
However, when Moon God realized she was to part from her master forever, she couldn't help but be overwhelmed with sorrow.
Ye Fan could clearly feel that as Eigetsu kissed him, two lines of tears kept streaming down her pretty face.
The sensation was cool and soothing, like pearls slipping off a broken string and cascading down the beautiful face of Moon God.
“Silly girl, why are you crying? I'll be there to accompany you in the afterlife.” Ye Fan gently parted his lips, his eyes filled with tender affection as he wiped away the tears from the corner of the eyes of the beautiful woman in his arms.
However, it seemed like Eigetsu couldn't bear to part with Ye Fan, and once again, she leaned in close with determination.
Their lips met, their breaths mingling.
Ye Fan could only respond with a bitter, helpless smile.
Unexpectedly, even on the brink of death, Ye Fan could still witness such a tantalizing scene. It seems, even after I die, I can still be a charming ghost.
However, as Ye Fan calmly awaited the arrival of death, he suddenly felt a warm current of air gently flowing into his body through his nose and lips.
That warm current was filled with a rich essence of life and power.
After entering Ye Fan's body, the nearly depleted strength of Ye Fan surprisingly began to accumulate slowly.
The body, previously exhausted to its limit, gradually regained vitality under the nourishment of the warm current.
Besides, the severed tendons and wounds of Ye Fan were healing at an astonishing rate.
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel astonished.
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