Some said that when the person you loved drew close, your heart could never stay calm. Biological instincts would take over, hormones would surge through your brain, and primal genes would cry out with longing.
Before transmigrating, Cheng Yu had never experienced that. In all the worlds since, he had never had the chance, nor had he wanted to. As his strength grew, he had become incapable of experiencing it at all.
And now, Cheng Yu had experienced it.
But the fact remained: this was abnormal, extremely abnormal. For a legendary being, unless there was something to gain, or they were an oddball like Doggy, this should not happen.
For legendary beings, controlling desires and emotions was as simple as controlling their own fingers. Their fingers would never refuse to obey them.
Cheng Yu knew very well that he would most likely fail his role-playing task this time.
He had hesitated too many times when it came to Snow Spirit.
For Cheng Yu, who was playing the role of his true self, this was utterly unacceptable behavior.
Now, Cheng Yu found himself struggling once again. For the sake of the role-playing task, he should accept Snow Spirit, accept this fierce and passionate love.
Yet that feeling that something was wrong could not possibly be false.
Now, Cheng Yu was weighing whether to pull away while he still had not fallen too deeply, or to follow his true self, follow his heart, and let himself drift along like this.
Cheng Yu had never been indecisive. He soon made his choice.
Just then, the girl in his arms wriggled a little.
Snow Spirit first nuzzled her head against Cheng Yu's chest, then opened her eyes and looked up with a radiant smile.
"Good morning, Yuyu."
Cheng Yu smiled faintly as well.
"Mm,