Yao Guang truly could not take it anymore.
Putting herself in Li Wuxian's shoes, she deeply empathized with those tragically miserable memories from childhood. She could understand that upon meeting a master—and a man—like this, Li Wuxian would only want to melt into him and never leave.
She had once angrily cursed Li Wuxian for not cherishing herself, calling her a shameless little slut. Now, she felt it was completely understandable.
Anyway... she could not let the secret slip. So she would take Li Wuxian's place and share this tenderness with him.
The two kissed gently in midair. Li Wuxian's consciousness, experiencing that same gentleness, was utterly intoxicated as well.
Though Yao Guang was controlling the body, all of Li Wuxian's sensations were still her own, and Master was speaking to her as well. Was there really any difference?
She even felt somewhat grateful for Yao Guang's provocation. Without that jab prompting Master to "prove his feelings," perhaps it would not have been this sweet, and perhaps there would not have been this Rosy Cloud Cape made up for her.
Come to think of it, with one kiss from Master, both of them were intoxicated out of their minds. This feeling was far too strange...
Just what was Yao Guang feeling right now?
Was she merely acting as her to avoid revealing the truth? Or was she herself somewhat captivated too?
Hard to say... Li Wuxian felt that Yao Guang was rather starved for affection too. Master was probably exactly her type. And she had once been quite satisfied with this appearance too, emmmm... Surely she would not get addicted to playing the role and permanently occupy Li Wuxian's identity, would she?
That would be hilarious...
It had to be said that Yao Guang and Li Wuxian understood one another