The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1102: I’ll Give You The Rest of My Life With Both Hands

“Huang’er, do you know? I’m afraid. Every night, I’m afraid. I’m afraid that I won’t be able to make you come back. Your soul was destroyed by the rules of heaven and earth, unlike others who will stay in the world. However, I have to hold on to hope. I sat in the Blood Moon Palace and watched the light in the amethyst necklace flicker. It was as if your eyes were shining in the darkness. I told myself that I had to persevere.”

Yan Ye pulled the necklace out of her neck and held it in his palm. His purple eyes seemed to have been washed by water, and Beiting Huang’s shadow was reflected in them. “Look, I listened to you. You told me to wait for you. No matter how long it takes, you’ll come back. I’ve been waiting for you. Huang’er, am I very obedient? I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me. You’ll definitely come back!”

Beiting Huang’s heart was very strong, but when she heard this, she felt a part of her heart collapse. She couldn’t bear to hear it anymore and raised her hand to cover Yan Ye’s lips. She couldn’t imagine what would happen to him if she returned and the first person she met wasn’t him but someone else.

Waiting for someone for 10,000 years was something she didn’t even dare to think about.

Yan Ye held her hand and held it in his palm. He brought it to his lips and kissed it gently. “When you didn’t come back, I told myself that as long as you came back, regardless of whether you… accepted our relationship from 10,000 years ago, I wouldn’t blame you. Even if you… would choose someone else. But Huang’er, I’m not that good. I’ll lose the memories of my previous life after reincarnation. I don’t want you to lose it. I go to the Demon Spirit Tomb every year and watch every war we had over and over again. Every time, I wonder, what will you think after seeing it?”

It had been more than a month since he returned from the Demon Spirit Tomb. Yan Ye had never asked. Even though he had once held such hope, he still did not ask. He had really done it and let her choose. He wanted to have her so badly, but he still did not interfere with her.

Beiting Huang looked up at the face that was so close to him. No one was more beautiful than him. It was difficult to draw his appearance in the world, and even the sun, moon, and mountains couldn’t condense such a peerless beauty. Beiting Huang pulled her hand out of his palm and raised her hand to stroke his face. “Yan Ye, you said that people have to keep their word. You have to keep your word. Give me a few years. When I find my parents and take revenge, when I cancel the heaven-sent blood contract , I’ll give you the rest of my life with both hands. I’ll fulfill the promise I once gave you and compensate you for the pain, the loneliness and solitude, and the endless nights you experienced for 10,000 years…”

Yan Ye didn’t wait for her to finish. He kissed her fiercely and bit her lips as if he was venting his anger. He devoured her and his agile tongue entered her mouth, stirring up a storm. Beiting Huang endured it passively. He didn’t seem to be satisfied. He pressed her down on the bed and clasped her hands with both hands. His heavy breathing, rough movements, and 10,000 years of suppressed emotions were all released at this moment.