บท 185: Never Once Not Think Of Him

Ying Yue stared at the moon. Up on the roof, he rubbed his ring and smiled softly. His husband, his beloved Wang Li was still taking care of him. His blonde platinum hair looked like it glowed under the moonlight, as golden eyes closed to feel the pickup of wind.

He swayed with the thought of his lover caring so deeply for him for so many centuries, time, space between them. He certainly was spoiled rotten and he felt his heart full for his husband.

Never once did Wang Li not think of him. It filled him with an abundance of so much love that Ying Yue willingly drowned in.

The piercing sound caught his ears and he opened his eyes, sidestepping in time away from the red rope slashing toward him. Quickly calling for his sword, he narrowed his eyes and blocked the swipe of the whip. He could hear the scream, low but screeching near his ear from the weapon.