“Why aren’t you asleep yet?” His deep voice echoed above, his firm jaw resting on her head, enveloping her in his embrace. “Aren’t you awake too?” She replied with a playful smile, snuggling into his arms, looking at the full moon. “Xiao Tu, you are like that moon, when I can’t see you, I just need to look at this moon to see you.” Should have been romantic words, but why did they taste bitter in her ears? “The moon? Haha, Wang Xie, you’ve got it wrong. I’m just a small star.” Compared to the moon, she’d rather be an inconspicuous star, free and easy. “Xiao Tu, you are the moon, and I am the star. Without your light, I’d lose my shine. They are all stars, and you are our moon, the moon in our hearts.” As if he hadn’t heard her, Wang Xie continued. “No, I want to be a star, let you light me up, how easy.” If she could, she’d even want to be the smallest star, completely unremarkable.
“Do you love me?” Suddenly, Wang Xie asked. “…” Love? Did she love him? Not hearing an answer, his golden eyes darkened, but the moonlight was too bright for her to notice… “Do you like me?” “…” Like? No, the feeling in her heart wasn’t just liking, it was something deeper, but what exactly was it? Lost in thought, Xiao Tu didn’t notice his trembling hands. “Wang…” Her words were drowned in a passionate kiss, mixed with dominance, desire, a hint of pain, and… Xiao Tu, I want to be the star closest to you, to receive the most light from you. Am I too greedy? I am not worthy…
No one noticed, not even himself, a crystal tear slipped from his eye. She wanted to say, that feeling, it must be love…
When she woke up this morning, he was nowhere to be found. The bedding beside her was cold, indicating he had been up for a while. He had indeed returned to the demon realm, but why didn’t he tell her? “Gudu, do you know why he went back?” A bad premonition grew stronger. “I don’t know. The family just informed me yesterday that the Demon King has returned to the palace.” Gudu, eating a banana, still had a furrowed brow, puzzled by his sudden departure. A figure in dark green appeared at the door, his eyes always so gentle when they met hers, like a… Here is the English :
