[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-journey-to-the-end-of-the-night":3,"chapter-journey-to-the-end-of-the-night-journey-to-the-end-of-the-night-chapter-961":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Journey to the End of the Night",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1716264,2193,"Chapter 961: 712: My Beloved Wife_3","journey-to-the-end-of-the-night-chapter-961",961,"\u003Cp>Chapter 961: Chapter 712: My Beloved Wife_3\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, she felt an overwhelming sense of shame for having wronged Tianxi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which unfortunate junior brother had caught her eye?!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The useless guy was humming softly: “Hand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, the wind blew and flowers fell, and a peach blossom petal landed on her blushing cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baili An picked off that peach blossom without hesitation, his hand covered hers, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of their fingers being intertwined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Yun Rong’s eyes, a mist of confusion quickly rose up; the hot temperature of his palm could almost burn her skin, and she bit her lip, boldly asking, “How does it feel?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baili An gently kneaded her small hand and said sincerely, “Very soft.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Embarrassment welled up in Yun Rong’s eyes, and she wanted to ask more, but Baili An leaned down and planted a light kiss on her cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she regained her composure, she looked at him with a resentful gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baili An chuckled lowly, as if knowing what she was about to ask: “I like it very much.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yun Rong’s heart was filled with uncontrollable joy, but she dared not show it, pretending to pit women against each other, half-jokingly asking, “Am I softer, or is the Demon Lord softer?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This question…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baili An’s lips curled into a smile, deliberately not answering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His peripheral vision also caught Arao’s anxious and eager glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yun Rong saw his silence and, suppressing her grievances, said, “Why aren’t you speaking?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baili An never knew that the sword-mad Yun Rong could have such an adorably naïve side; he couldn’t help but lean in and steal her breath away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yun Rong let out a whimper, her body’s instincts wouldn’t even allow her to resist in the slightest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two were locked in an inseparable kiss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One demanded insatiably, while the other gave everything with just cause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though he didn’t answer, this kind of reaction was enough to show who he truly favored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arao watched this heart-wrenching scene, feeling as if every hurt was being ground with all her might amidst the storm and countless blades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart ached terribly; even her name, which fell upon him, became a playful little affair for the two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, that night in the thorny forest, when she initiated passion, he was so reluctant, let alone taking the initiative to kiss her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her little heart was truly stifled, feeling oppressed beyond measure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before, she had tasted jealousy but never had she completely fallen into a vat of vinegar like today; if he didn’t come to coax her, she was afraid she would be forever beyond redemption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baili An had never had such an experience; he clearly knew in his heart that he should remain calm, restrained, and not act recklessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, his body seemed to be governed by some intense emotion; whether it was Jiujiu or Ning Feiyan, he had never lost control like this, as if he could surrender his life and soul to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Immortal Tears within his bones were restless, like they were weeping and wailing once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the starry expanse, Baili An was like a lazy cat, lying in her arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yun Rong, like a little cat with its nails trimmed, after having a bath and blow-dry, nestled beneath him for a long time. Her slightly hoarse voice was tinged with a few charming, melodious notes, “Could you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She seemed somewhat nervous, yet expectant, her fingers uneasily rubbing his earlobe, pausing for a moment before saying, “Call me your wife?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobody had ever said such words to Baili An.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially in such a sorrowful and expectant tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body trembled slightly, without asking more, he slowly raised his hand, also rubbing her cold earlobe, and gently called out, “Wife.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a light, very light phrase, yet it hit the softest spot in her heart’s deepest recesses, silently soothing her with a pain and itch that came from the soul over and over again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart was boiling hot, and she had no regrets in this life.\u003C\u002Fp>",671,"2026-06-06T15:16:48.341Z",1,"novelbin.me","05f124408bcd865f50707e39d6d23d2e741b26fc9cb87adc9f6c96e788dfc9b2","journey-to-the-end-of-the-night-chapter-962","journey-to-the-end-of-the-night-chapter-960",1594,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fjourney-to-the-end-of-the-night-cover.jpg"]