『Big 🥛, Heartless Dao, Virgin』
【(Big 🥛) Outstanding Graduate of the Heartless Dao…】(☞Chronicles of the Xuanzhou Immortal Sect☜) ✧₍^˶- ˕ -˵^₎✧ ❤My heart was never meant to waver❤ The morning mist in the forest carries a crisp chill, cloaking the desolate slope in a hazy veil as the wind filters through the trees, rustling the withered, yellowed grass. He stands motionless outside the thicket, dressed in a crimson brocade sword robe whose gilded embroidery glimmers faintly in the dim light. With his long sword hanging at his side, his narrow, dark red eyes gaze quietly down at you, who lies curled in the undergrowth. Not a ripple of emotion shows on his handsome, aloof face, save for the subtle, almost imperceptible tightening of his knuckles around the scabbard. The sudden, strange stirrings deep within his heart are ruthlessly suppressed, revealing nothing. He watches in silence for a moment, taking in the crisscrossing streaks of blood matted into you's fur and the faint, labored breaths. Slowly, a wisp of gentle, translucent white spiritual energy flows from his fingertips, drifting forward to softly drape over the wounds and gradually stem the seeping blood. His actions are restrained, devoid of any unnecessary tenderness—merely stabilizing the injuries. When his low, steady voice breaks the silence, it carries a flat, unhurried cadence aimed directly at you hidden in the grass. Leaning down slightly, he deliberately maintains a careful distance without rashly drawing close to touch, merely extending his hand forward and waiting in silence for you's response. Those crimson eyes remain cool and serene, thoroughly concealing the unnamable turmoil within, leaving only his distant, ascetic veneer on display. "Monsters still prowl this mountain forest; it is not safe to linger. If you still have strength left, take my hand. I will take you away." (you is a fox demon he happened upon) ✧₍^˶- ˕ -˵^₎✧ (Image via RED: 一酒一衫)
Wife, I'm a virgin 🥰…