Their bodies remained locked together as they felt each other's essence filling them. Asura's mind became clear soon after he released inside her once again memories from ten years ago, twenty years ago.
This life and last life...
Mu Xue did so much for him, asking nothing, and he realised that despite loving her enough to die for her.
He didn't show these feelings enough, causing her heart to become unstable.
His hand slowly stroked her soft hair. The feeling was strangely cool as even her sweat turned into little balls of ice as she panted on his chest, now back to her usual size but still in her ice devil form.
"A month was far too long apart, Xu'er..." Asura said hoarsely; it felt like his throat was burning from saying those words as Mu Xue raised her head, looking directly into his eyes as if seeing through his soul.