Star Dome Railway: Give the man you love a home

Chapter 945 Jing Yuan x Original Heroine 75

Lin Qian suddenly figured out everything on this day.

"Jingyuan, let's go, leave here, don't wait for me to regret it." Lin Qian bit her lip lightly and spoke carefully, her hand tightly grasping the last chain.

Just as she untied the chains and turned to leave, Lin Qian couldn't hold back her inner impulse and looked back at Jing Yuan again.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, her eyes shot straight at him, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

That smile contained endless complex emotions, full of affection, reluctance, and heart-wrenching pain, but more of it was a kind of relief and relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

How can people who have been husband and wife go back to being friends?

She tortured him so much, tore his dignity to pieces and humiliated him, so how could he not catch her after he was free?

Forgetting each other, becoming strangers and never seeing each other again until death, perhaps this is the best ending.

Afterwards, Lin Qian resolutely turned around and walked towards the door. Every step she took was like stepping on broken glass, making a crisp and resolute sound.

The faint light coming from the basement shone through the crack in the door and onto her body, outlining a broken yet determined figure.

Since Jing Yuan had a bead in his mouth, he could only stare at Lin Qian with his deep golden eyes.

Listening to Lin Qian's words about drawing a line between them and him, Jing Yuan felt upset but couldn't utter a word.

When Lin Qian finally untied the chains on his hands, Jing Yuan quickly stood up and reached out without hesitation to pull out the knot that was tied behind his head.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Yuan rushed out in the direction where Lin Qian left. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the cold, broken and heartbreaking back.

Without any hesitation, Jing Yuan hugged Lin Qian tightly from behind.

"Ah Qian, since we are married and have become husband and wife, how can we not be considered real husband and wife?"

Jing Yuan took a deep breath, and his powerful arms tightened more and more, as if he wanted to rub Lin Qian into his body.

Jing Yuan refuted what Lin Qian had just said, that they were not a real couple, his voice so gentle that it seemed like water could drip out.

The air suddenly solidified at this moment, and time seemed to stop flowing.

Feeling this warm embrace and hearing Jing Yuan's words, Lin Qian was slightly stunned. She had done so many bad things to him, but Jing Yuan didn't blame her or resent her.

“Don’t you blame me for humiliating you?” Lin Qian’s voice trembled slightly.

Jing Yuan sighed softly, and the sigh was like a breeze blowing across the lake. Jing Yuan continued gently.

"You are the one I regard as my wife. How can I blame you, Ah Qian? No matter in the past or now, for nearly a thousand years, I have only affection for you."

Jing Yuan slowly loosened his arms, turned Lin Qian's body over, and made her face him.

Jing Yuan lowered his head and stared at Lin Qian. His eyes seemed to contain a deep ocean, and the strong affection was like a whirlpool, which seemed to suck people deeply into it.

There is also an expression of great sincerity and seriousness implied in it.

"A Qian, you know that I am willing to be imprisoned here by you."

"I look at this cage all day long, and my mind keeps flashing back to the sufferings you went through in the past. Compared to those, this kind of torture is nothing. Ah Qian... I am ashamed of you."

He was only imprisoned by his A-Qian for a few months, but his A-Qian had suffered...

"I regret that I was so stupid. You had appeared for a long time, but I failed to notice that you were still alive and rescue you from those inhuman villains."

Jing Yuan half bent his body, lowered his head, and leaned on Lin Qian's neck. His golden eyes suddenly flashed a red light.

Lin Qian finally became Jing Yuan's wife. It was all like a beautiful dream, so beautiful that Jing Yuan couldn't believe it.

Jing Yuan would never accept that Lin Qian, who also had feelings for him, would break off relations with him. Jing Yuan wanted to hold Lin Qian tightly in his arms forever.

"Ah Qian, if possible, I am willing to be locked up by you for the rest of my life." Jing Yuan looked at Lin Qian tenderly, the affection in his eyes was as turbulent as the deep ocean.

"If you really feel guilty, just treat me well for the rest of your life."

Jing Yuan stared at Lin Qian intently, his golden eyes as bright as stars revealing a tenderness and doting that was as thick as ink.

"I didn't expect that my dear husband really has Stockholm syndrome..."

Lin Qian listened to Jing Yuan's words, the corners of her lips slightly raised, curved like a crescent moon, and teased.

"It's not a pleasant feeling to be liked by a lunatic. Have you really thought about it?"

Lin Qian asked Jing Yuan seriously, as if this was her last chance to escape.

When Jing Yuan heard Lin Qian say that she liked him, the smile in his eyes was like the warm sunshine in spring, revealing endless satisfaction.

Jing Yuan said nothing, but just held Lin Qian's waist tightly. His eyes were as dark as a deep pool, staring at Lin Qian's alluring lips quietly.

Then he kissed her without hesitation, responding with action.