It wasn't exactly awkward, nor was it particularly ambiguous, but it felt warm.
I feel like my wife has hugged me in this position countless times, otherwise how could she bend down and lift me up so familiarly without any hesitation?
Thinking back to the two of them in my dream, my mind suddenly cleared.
"Honey, do you think we were a couple in our past lives, back on Ancient Earth?" This was the result of the Spiritual Power Union. Not only was the clear mirror on Lia's side wiped clean, but Quinn was also becoming increasingly certain that they were a couple.
Lia carefully placed him back on the bed, then lay on top of him, looking down at him. "Hmm, in my past life, I often called you Huo Cixiao. That name sounded nice too. Of course, Quinn is easier to pronounce now."
The white-haired boy smiled, seemingly deep in thought. His eyes darted around, then he leaned down gently and kissed his warm lips. "Even if we were lovers in our past lives, this life is different. We can be two independent individuals."
He paused, then shifted his position, resting his head on Quinn's arm. "Perhaps it's too long ago. Instead of dwelling on the past, it's better to live in the present. Anyway, you can never escape Quinn's grasp."
Listening to Lia's possessiveness, which had transformed from its hidden depths to a radiant intensity, Quinn couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips into a smile and tighten his embrace. "It's you who can't escape my grasp. Although the events of our past life are long buried and I don't want to deny them, these are memories that belong only to the two of us."
Lia has always been a calm and reserved person, only showing his emotions in front of his closest family members. In fact, when another memory began to slowly become clear, he initially felt somewhat at a loss.
But this brought him a sense of peace, since Huo Cixiao had also appeared with him. He felt fortunate and lucky.
Quinn said in a low, husky voice, " Lia, you were so hot in your past life."
Lia: "... Hmm, so now? Don't like it? Do you like spicy food?"
Quinn smelled his scent all over Lia's body and smiled with satisfaction, "It's spicy now, especially when I wanted to beat me today. I really like it."
Lia slowly closed her eyes, and more and more memories of Earth flooded back, causing her to involuntarily begin to retort.
"Shouldn't I tie you up and whip you a couple of times to satisfy you?"
"If my wife wants to do it, it's not impossible..."
The man's eager tone gave Lia a headache; this guy was really...
"Wife, shall we Spiritual Power Union again? Hmm? I want to access more of our past memories and Earth's civilization."
Lia: "Okay, you can continue to train with me whenever you have free time."
Quinn understood. Now he wanted to take a 50/50 approach, letting his wife win a few moves and losing a few, while also giving her plenty of pointers.
He readily agreed, "If my wife needs anything, it's my duty as her husband."
"You've mastered the ancient language very well; you can recite it fluently now." It's lonely for him to understand Earth's culture alone, but now that Quinn is with him, those scenarios feel real, not so unreal.
As soon as he finished speaking
A cool aura gradually enveloped his entire body. Quinn's Spiritual Power was free and unrestrained, like a surging tide. It slowly invaded his domain. The herbal and woody Spiritual Power unique to Lia, like a pale green light, was faintly enveloped by someone's Spiritual Power, slowly seeking a way to break through.
Lia: "Hmm..."
The teased pale green Spiritual Power comfortably clung to the cool Spiritual Power, like a little drunkard, feeling tingly and numb, swaying and clinging tightly to his Spiritual Power.
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The resonance between Spiritual Power and the soul can cause fluctuations in the surrounding air.
In the neighboring tiger's house, it was almost late at night, and they were still making every effort to mobilize personnel in order to eliminate potential threats to their son.
Two weeks later, the son and daughter-in-law's wedding will be held at the Diamond Palace. There will be many people eyeing it covetously, not because they are afraid that Quinn will be taken away, but because they are afraid that Lia's Healing-Type Spiritual Power Spiritual Power 2S and about to reach 3S, which will make the orcs drool.
The wedding ceremony would be a chaotic affair with a large and diverse crowd, which was the only thing that worried Big Tiger.
Klein in charge of set design and workflow.
Quinn has always been a cub who doesn't like to trouble the family animals and can do everything on his own. But this time, the tiger couple finally got the job: every step of the wedding has to go perfectly.
The next day
With the Duke Fala ousted, a vote to elect a more capable leader began.
The emperor once again deployed his forces, selecting the Duke Caspar, whose family had deep roots and a history spanning thousands of years. In terms of both power and personnel, the Duke was more capable than the new nobles of appointing him as Minister of Agriculture.
Duke Caspar Allen is a member of the fox clan. His wife died early in his life, and his young son went missing. He never remarried and lived a secluded life. His family is outstanding not only in appearance but also in medical heritage. Almost all hospitals in the interstellar space are monopolized by Duke Caspar's family.
The more noble a race's bloodline, the lower its reproduction rate.
Furthermore, the Orcs in the StarCraft do not encourage the Orcs to reproduce excessively, because too many offspring would bring them greater survival pressure. Therefore, no Orc dared to interfere with Duke Caspar not to have children.
Such a powerful family, which had always maintained a very firm neutral stance, what could have caused Duke Caspar to change his position?
The aristocracy was utterly panicked. With this, the emperor's power was truly overwhelming! They had virtually no chance of rebellion!
Therefore, the plan to elevate Duke Thor to the throne completely failed!
The aristocrats turned pale. The royalists' power was growing, but they didn't realize that the situation had reached a point where they could no longer be evenly matched.
In this way, the person selected by the royalists will inevitably get the position.
The big tiger had no idea what his brother-in-law was up to, but he and his partners cast their votes for Duke Caspar.
The Duke Caspar, who was in the center of attention, had an inscrutable expression; he showed no joy whatsoever and even seemed eager to leave!
Duke Caspar appears to be nearly four hundred years old, yet he still looks remarkably young, with a thick head of snow-white hair, striking red eyes, and particularly eye-catching crimson lips, making him resemble a beautiful vampire.
After the meeting
Caspar, who already had control over the medical department, had an additional job, but it wasn't really an extra job; it was just a title.