Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 343 - 344: Mengxi’s Request [1/2]

"Mengxi? You..."

"Let me say it again, I really like you, I was serious earlier. I’m not some frivolous girl who would kiss someone as a joke."

"But... I... I..."

"Still don’t believe me? How about... I give you another kiss As proof?"

As she spoke, Mengxi’s body slowly leaned forward, her pink lips enlarging in Yumo’s crimson gaze, startling the black-haired girl, who hurriedly pushed away the ’naughty girl’ who was trying to seduce her again,

"I...I understand, you don’t need to prove it..."

Actually, Yumo was somewhat prepared for Mengxi’s words. After all, knowing that Mengxi had seen through her identity, Yumo recalled their past encounters. Even in these memories, even knowing her real identity, Mengxi showed no disgust when they were together.

A normal person, upon learning that she was a demon, would likely avoid her. But Mengxi did the opposite. Not only did she not distance herself, but she also tried to get closer. Looking at it now, was this girl really trying to curry her favor?

And today, her daring actions and earnest words confirmed Yumo’s suspicions.

After some thinking, Yumo trembled, a mix of shock, confusion, and frustration rushed to her heart, making her emotions incredibly complex.

However, amidst this chaos, a trace of joy emerged within her.

’Does she really like me...’

Almost involuntarily, Yumo, who was looking down in deep conflict, found the corners of her mouth turning up slightly.

Not long ago, as the Mother of demons and the consciousness governing the Demon Temple, Yumo wished the Chosen Ones to hate her. Only then would these Chosen Ones turn hatred into motivation, further enhance their strength, destroy her as soon as possible, and complete the trial given by the goddess.

If the Chosen Ones didn’t hate her, but instead liked her, Yumo would definitely be engulfed by frustration. After all, if the Chosen Ones had good feelings toward her and ultimately gave up on being her enemy, the trial would fail.

However, now, upon learning that Mengxi didn’t dislike her, and even had a feeling for her, Yumo didn’t feel any displeasure. Instead, her heart was gradually covered by an emotion called ’joy’.

’This girl, she really likes me...’

’Hmm, this feeling, it’s not bad...’

’But...’

However, very soon, as if realizing something, Yumo gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, looking somewhat conflicted at the silver-haired girl who kept watching her with expectant eyes,

"I’m a demon... and you are the Girl of Destiny. Shouldn’t you despise my identity, my aura? Why... why would you..."

"Hmm?"

Seeing Yumo ask such a question, Mengxi couldn’t help but rub her forehead, sighing somewhat conflictedly:

"Yumo, let me emphasize again. I won’t hate you because of your identity and aura. On the contrary... I really like your aura~"

With that,

Mengxi slowly reached out, placing her hand on the back of Yumo’s hand.

Then,

Taking advantage of Yumo’s thoughtful moment, Mengxi leaned forward again, sprawling herself on Yumo and wrapping her arms around Yumo’s slender waist. Looking straight into her crimson eyes without hesitation, Mengxi said with an earnest tone:

"No, it’s not just your aura. I like everything about you, So..."

Pausing for a moment,

Mengxi supported her body with her arms, moved closer to Yumo, and showed a sweet smile , This heartfelt smile, like the warmth of the winter sun, the steam of a hot cup of milk, and the fragrance of a carnation, was full of endless warmth and lingering charm.

"So Yumo, let’s get along just as we did before, okay?"

"Get... get along..."

Muttering this ’word’, Yumo felt more mixed emotions,

No matter what,

She was the final boss of this world, the ultimate Villain of the whole trial. The Main Villain and the main female lead getting along? This doesn’t sound right...

"Yumo..."

Seeing the hesitation in Yumo’s eyes, Mengxi’s purple eyes turned a little red:

"Yumo? You’re ignoring me again? Are you still angry? Or... do you hate me because of what happened earlier?"

When the word ’hate’ was mentioned,

Mengxi’s cute face was instantly filled with endless loss and gloom, her mood seemed to hit rock bottom. Her words sounded extremely despondent and weak...

Hearing Mengxi’s tone,

Feeling the faint sadness hidden in her words, Yumo quickly shook her head to deny:

"No, I... I don’t... don’t hate you."

"No? You don’t?"

"No."

Almost instinctively, Yumo, who couldn’t stand Mengxi’s pitiful expression, raised her hand to gently rub Mengxi’s head:

"No, I don’t hate you."

With these words, Mengxi’s extremely pitiful look was instantly swept away, her gem-like purple eyes seemed to be revived, suddenly filled with vitality. Then, seizing the opportunity, Mengxi looked at the towering black-haired girl with hopeful eyes:

"So? Yumo, do you like me too?"

"This..."

"Do you like me?"

"..."

Facing Mengxi’s hopeful eyes, Yumo, who was hesitating, finally nodded slightly:

"Yes, I like... you."

Upon getting this answer, an indescribable radiant smile bloomed on Mengxi’s face! She was so excited that she rushed forward and embraced the somewhat surprised Yumo!!

Although Mengxi guessed Yumo’s thoughts from her past behavior, as well as her special physical reaction.

But,

After hearing the words from Yumo’s mouth, Mengxi couldn’t control her emotions and excitedly hugged Yumo.

"Hehe! I knew Yumo would like me too!"

In the midst of overwhelming excitement, Mengxi temporarily lost track of the blanket hugging her body. As a result, it slipped off unintentionally, revealing Mengxi’s bare body, a masterpiece of creation - tall and well-proportioned, delicate and graceful, once again offering a stunning visual impact to Yumo.

The plump and voluptuous Melons enveloped Yumo’s face, burying it within its depths~, Mengxi’s fragrant body scent, combined with the rich milky aroma, rushed into Yumo’s nostrils, causing steam to billow above her head, causing her mind to be filled with a tantalizing haze.

"You, you naughty little vixen… stop messing around again!"

"Hehe~"

After a mischievous laugh, Mengxi had no intention of backing down. The excited girl pressed her body against Yumo’s face until Yumo slowly raised her hand, indicating she was going to summon the "feather duster".

Only then did Mengxi shiver and let go of her.

Nevertheless, Mengxi’s bright smile didn’t fade.

"Well, Yumo, let’s get along well from now on~"

"…Um…"

In response, Yumo glanced at the fallen black flag nearby with mixed feelings. The flag bore the emblem of the Black Rose family. When she thought of the Black Rose, Yumo took a deep breath and looked seriously into Mengxi’s light purple eyes.

"Mengxi…"

"What’s wrong, Yumo?"

"What about me and Black Rose family, you..."

"The Black Rose family?"

As soon as Yumo started speaking, Mengxi guessed what she was thinking, and thought that Yumo might need her help. Mengxi lifted her hand, rebelliously ruffled Yumo’s hair, and said, "Don’t worry about it, I won’t reveal your identity or anything about you and Black Rose"

"Really?"

Yumo was surprised by Mengxi’s decisive response,

"Yes, Sister Yumo, so you don’t have to worry. I will keep it a secret for you~"

Mengxi playfully twirled a lock of her own silver hair,

"But..."

"But what?"

"If I promise to keep your secret, you should promise me something too, right? It’s only fair that way, isn’t it?"

"Umm...what do you want me to do? I hope it’s not something strange..."

Suddenly, in Yumo’s eyes, the holy and graceful girl in front of her seemed to turn into a wolf-like figure, making her alert.

In response, Mengxi waved her hand helplessly.

"Don’t worry, Yumo~ What strange idea could I have~"

’At least not for now~ I’ve had enough fun earlier~’

Facing Yumo’s doubtful gaze, Mengxi’s mouth slowly moved to Yumo’s ear and whispered,

"All I want is for Sister Yumo, to stay by my side like before~"