Immortal in The Apocalypse

Xiu Wu clenched his hands and thought: ’Did I really forcefully kiss her? Why couldn’t I remember anything? Could it be... It’s that mysterious voice who forcefully kisses Xiao Lin?! That bastard!’

Just as he was thinking about it, Tu Tu climbed onto the bed and patted his hand. Xiu Wu looked down at the rabbit and saw the same complex emotions in those red eyes. Before he could speak, Tu Tu asked, "Are you Xiu Wu?"

Xiu Wu’s heart sank as soon as Tu Tu’s question came up. He did not answer the question, but turned to look at Zhu Lin. Seeing her looking at him nervously, Xiu Wu clenched his hands tighter.

He took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and calmly said, "Mhm. I am Xiu Wu"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Lin and Tu Tu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Looking at the two of them, Xiu Wu’s hanging heart finally calms down.

He was actually very nervous that Zhu Lin would like that mysterious voice more than him. But judging from her reactions, she probably likes him more, right?

Zhu Lin didn’t know what he was thinking, so she sat by the bed and checked Xiu Wu’s pulse. After a while, she raised her eyes and saw Xiu Wu staring at her. Unlike the Devil God’s eyes, which were full of complex emotions, Xiu Wu’s eyes were clear. Looking into his eyes, Zhu Lin felt like she was staring at the starry sky.

Tan Wei saw them looking at each other, coughed slightly, and asked, "Xiao Lin, how is Lao Xiu’s condition?"

Zhu Lin came back to her senses, turned to look at Tan Wei, and said, "He is fine, but he needs to rest before he can move like usual."

Hearing her words, Tan Wei and Ji Yang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Seeing that she was still holding Xiu Wu’s hand, Ji Yang winked at Xiu Wu, then picked up Tu Tu from the bed and said, "Lao Xiu, you should rest first. If you need anything, just call us. We will stay outside."

Leaving these words, Ji Yang dragged Tan Wei out of the bedroom. When only the two of them were left, Xiu Wu lowered his head and whispered: "Xiao Lin... I’m sorry."

Zhu Lin tilted her head slightly and asked in confusion: "Why are you suddenly apologizing to me?"

Although Xiu Wu didn’t remember it and it was the mysterious voice that kissed her before, he still used Xiu Wu’s body. Thinking that Zhu Lin didn’t know the existence of the mysterious voice, Xiu Wu was sure that in her eyes, he was the one who forcibly kissed her, so he wanted to and must apologize.

He took a deep breath and said, "I’m sorry for kissing you without your permission. If you are angry and want to hit me, just hit me."

As soon as he said this, the bedroom fell into silence. Xiu Wu waited for a long time, but still didn’t hear Zhu Lin speak. Unable to bear the suffocating silence any longer, he raised his eyes and peered at her.

When he looked up, he saw Zhu Lin staring at him. Feeling guilty, he did not dare to look into her eyes and lowered his eyes again.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Lin smiled and said, "It’s not your fault. You don’t need to apologize to me."

Hearing what she said, Xiu Wu was stunned and thought, ’It’s not my fault? So... Did she like the kiss from that mysterious voice? Or does she think I kissed her and she liked it? But it wasn’t me who kissed her, ah. Should I tell her about the mysterious voice or not?’

While Xiu Wu was still thinking, Zhu Lin kept staring at him. After knowing that Xiu Wu was really the Devil God, Zhu Lin no longer wanted to have anything to do with him. But after he woke up and returned to Xiu Wu that she knew, she became confused.

If Xiu Wu is really the Devil God, why doesn’t he remember her? But if he wasn’t the Devil God, then who had kissed her before? With that way of kissing and that look in his eyes, she would never mistake the Devil God with anyone else. The man who kissed her was the real Devil God. But if he is the Devil God, then who is Xiu Wu?

After thinking for a long time, Zhu Lin suddenly had a bold idea. She lowered her eyes and recalled every conversation she had with the Devil God since their first meeting. The memory of their last conversation that she couldn’t remember before was particularly clear in her mind at this moment.

"Lin’er, I’m sorry that I can’t come to see you for a while. I have something important to do." He said while caressing her cheek gently, looking at her with eyes full of love.

She avoided his touch and said, "You’d better never come back forever. I don’t want to see you again."

Hearing what she said, the light in his eyes dimmed, but he still smiled at her and said gently: "I know you are still angry with me because of our past. But Lin’er, you can hate me, you can be angry with me or even kill me. But please, don’t forget me or reject me. Without you, my existence has no meaning."

After hearing what he said, Zhu Lin finally looked at him and saw the sad smile on his devilishly handsome face. Before she could speak, he lowered his head and kissed her tenderly, as if saying goodbye.

After a long kiss, he whispered in her ear softly: "If we can meet again, please marry me. Lin’er, I hope you can forgive me."

Before Zhu Lin could react, he had disappeared, leaving only his lingering warmth in her lips.

Zhu Lin blinked a few times after finally recalling the scene that day. She raised her eyes to look at Xiu Wu, and saw the shadow of the Devil God on him.