Douluo Continent: Huo Yuhao's Dual Transmigration into the Peerless Dragon King

Chapter 268 Wang Dong'er: Do you like it?

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Wang Dong'er ignored the curious or amazed gazes around her, pursed her lips, and looked away from everything else with her clear, bright eyes. She would occasionally tiptoe and look into the distance.

Her gaze pierced through the throng of people, past the students still whispering among themselves, as if searching for something.

Soon, she found her goal.

On the outskirts of the crowd, a figure suddenly rushed into her line of sight.

He was a boy, whose well-tailored school uniform accentuated his tall and slightly muscular physique.

Her short black hair gleamed cleanly in the sunlight, giving her a refreshing and energetic look.

In terms of appearance, he wasn't particularly stunning or outstanding; he could only be described as handsome.

But in Wang Dong'er's eyes, that face was the only beautiful sight in the world.

What Wang Dong'er saw was, of course, Huo Yuhao, whom she had been waiting for.

At the same time, Huo Yuhao also saw Wang Dong'er in the crowd.

Her long, light blue hair, her exquisitely beautiful face that seemed almost unreal, and her long dress that resembled a rosy cloud or a misty haze.

Huo Yuhao's eyes suddenly lit up, but there was no surprise in them, as if he had expected this scene.

He silently thought to himself, "Finally, I've seen the real face of my future wife."

Walking beside Huo Yuhao, Leng Yaozhu naturally also saw that figure in the crowd that was impossible to ignore.

Although the other person was young, their features were already so exquisite that they were unforgettable, especially their signature long pinkish-blue hair, which shimmered with a dreamlike luster in the sunlight.

Leng Yaozhu's heart skipped a beat; this was clearly the same figure as the one in the mural of the Spirit Pagoda.

The mural depicts Dragon Butterfly Douluo, the legendary woman who stood shoulder to shoulder with Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao and was later hailed as their "official couple".

In that instant, she had already confirmed the other person's identity.

Wang Dong'er then moved, lifting her feet and running straight towards Huo Yuhao.

Her skirt billowed in a light arc behind her, her long, light blue hair was lifted by the wind, and the yellow bow seemed ready to take flight in the sunlight.

The surrounding crowd almost instinctively parted to the sides, watching the pink and blue figure gracefully pass by them.

Soon, everyone saw her stop beside Huo Yuhao.

Wang Dong'er stopped, tilted her head slightly, and stared straight at the boy in front of her.

Her chest rose and fell slightly from the jogging, but she didn't say a word. She just stared intently at Huo Yuhao's face, as if trying to find something in his handsome features.

Surprised? Confused?

None of the expressions Wang Dong'er expected to see on Huo Yuhao's face appeared.

What did she see?

It is calmness, appreciation, nothing surprising, and how it should be.

Huo Yuhao didn't seem to have any doubts about who this "stranger" was.

Just then, she saw Huo Yuhao's lips slowly turn up, and a clear smile appeared in his eyes.

Wang Dong'er's heart trembled at that smile. In that instant, she suddenly felt as if the other person had seen through all her secrets.

She opened her mouth instinctively, and the words slipped out almost without thinking: "You know I'm a girl?"

Huo Yuhao looked at her, his smile deepening, and then nodded with a smile.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to those requests you made when we first met."

Wang Dong'er was stunned; her thoughts were instantly pulled back to several years ago.

When they first met, she proposed those strange "five rules" to Huo Yuhao.

But it turns out... he knew from the beginning that I was a girl?!

A blush crept up her neck, creeping inch by inch up her cheeks, until even her once fair ears turned completely red, almost dripping blood against her pinkish-blue hair.

All the thoughts in her mind were tangled up, and in the end, they all boiled down to a single, repetitive sentence.

he knows.

I've always known.

Wang Dong'er bit her lip, but finally couldn't help asking, "How did you figure that out?"

She really couldn't understand it. Her father had told her that her disguise technique was extremely sophisticated, and that even a powerful expert at the Title Douluo level wouldn't be able to see through it unless she revealed her true form.

Huo Yuhao naturally couldn't tell her that he learned this secret from history books from ten thousand years in the future.

He then slightly curved the corners of his mouth into a mysterious smile: "Don't forget, my martial soul is the eyes."

The spirit-type martial soul possesses insight far exceeding that of ordinary people, yet Wang Dong'er still didn't believe it. However, at this moment, she no longer had the energy to delve deeper into the matter.

Her mind was in turmoil, like a pool of spring water that had been stirred up. Even she herself couldn't tell what kind of emotions were surging in her heart at this moment.

Her biggest secret should have been that she was disguised as a man.

Huo Yuhao knew from the beginning, but he didn't expose her. He even silently accepted her demands, which now seem quite rude in retrospect.

This was something to be happy about, and a sweet feeling did indeed rise in Wang Dong'er's heart when she thought of it.

Before the sweetness could fully melt into her heart, another sour thought immediately followed.

Since he knew she was a woman, why did he never express any feelings despite living and working together with her day and night for the past few years?

Does that mean that in his eyes, he was ultimately just an ordinary companion?

Is it possible that he didn't have those feelings for her at all?

Wang Dong'er's heart soared to the clouds one moment and plummeted to the bottom the next, her expression shifting between light and shadow.

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she were engaged in a silent tug-of-war with some unseen enemy.

Huo Yuhao noticed every subtle change in her expression. He didn't let her continue to dwell on those wild thoughts and broke the silence directly.

"Perhaps I should just call you Dong'er now."

The sound of "Dong'er" sent a shiver down Wang Dong'er's spine.

Those two words seemed to have grown wings, flying directly into the softest part of her heart, stirring up a tingling, numbing sensation.

She raised her head, her watery, pinkish-blue eyes looking at Huo Yuhao, her eyes slightly red, like lake water dyed by the sunset, brimming with indescribable emotions.

Huo Yuhao still had that smile on his lips, and asked gently, "So, you're that 'older sister'?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er's blush deepened.

After all, she had told Huo Yuhao more than once that she wanted to introduce her "older sister" to him.

Wang Dong wasn't one to be coy, and now, suppressing her shyness, she raised her head again and looked directly into Huo Yuhao's eyes, which were clearly filled with a smile.

A stubborn glint flashed in her eyes, as if she had mustered all her courage, and she asked, "Yes, so do you like it?"

Huo Yuhao was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

He had originally harbored some mischievous thoughts and was enjoying watching Wang Dong's rare moment of embarrassment.

But to everyone's surprise, Wang Dong suddenly retaliated at this moment, throwing the question back at them so bluntly.

This straight shot caught him completely off guard.

Then, the teasing look on his face gradually disappeared.

Wang Dong watched the changes in his expression, and her heart sank in as well.

She seemed bold when she asked that question, but her insides were trembling, afraid that she would hear an answer from Huo Yuhao that she couldn't bear.

But she didn't look away, stubbornly meeting his gaze, her eyes already uncontrollably reddening slightly.

However, Huo Yuhao's expression became serious. He put away all his jokes and teasing, and his bright eyes were filled with the most earnest light.

He looked at Wang Dong and nodded, his voice not loud, but he said slowly and deliberately, "I like it."

Wang Dong's eyes widened suddenly when he finally heard the answer from Huo Yuhao.

A hint of surprise flashed in those pinkish-blue eyes, but that surprise was quickly overwhelmed by overwhelming excitement, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up huge waves.

She got it; she finally got the answer she wanted most.

The anxiety and unease I've felt day and night lately, the secret expectations I've kept hidden in my heart, the bittersweet emotions and panic that surged up when I saw Jin Li getting close to Huo Yuhao—all of these have gained meaning at this moment.

Her wait was not in vain. The moment she mustered the courage to reveal her true feelings, she received the words she had dreamed of hearing.

Wang Dong's eyes reddened even more, and glistening tears welled up in his moist eyes, like a lake filled with the waters of spring, about to burst its banks.

Her voice trembled slightly, thick with tears, and she spoke haltingly, "I...I thought you had fallen for...Jin Li."

Huo Yuhao's heart was gripped by the overwhelming sense of grievance in that voice. He didn't speak, but simply raised his hand and gently stroked the corner of Wang Dong's eye with his fingertips, tenderly wiping away the tears that were about to fall.

His movements were very gentle, as if he were afraid of breaking something fragile, but the temperature of his fingertips was so hot that Wang Dong trembled all over.

His voice was deep and gentle as he said, "In this world, the person I've always loved is you."

With just this one sentence, Wang Dong could no longer control himself.

All the reserve, all the stubbornness, all the suppressed emotions burst forth in the face of this one sentence.

She leaned forward instantly and, without a second thought, threw herself into Huo Yuhao's arms.

She leaned forward instantly and, without a second thought, threw herself into Huo Yuhao's arms.

Her forehead bumped into his strong chest, and it hurt a little, but she didn't care at all.

She buried her face deep in his chest, her hands gripping his shirt tightly until her knuckles turned white, as if she wanted to melt herself into his bones and blood.

Huo Yuhao paused for a moment, then raised his arms and gently embraced the trembling person in his arms.

His chin rested on the top of her light blue hair, and a faint fragrance lingered around his nose.

The onlookers were already dumbfounded, but none of them uttered a sound.

This embrace in the sunlight is like a painting, quiet yet intensely warm.

Her forehead bumped into his strong chest, and it hurt a little, but she didn't care at all.

She buried her face deep in his chest, her hands gripping his shirt tightly until her knuckles turned white, as if she wanted to melt herself into his bones and blood.

Huo Yuhao paused for a moment, then raised his arms and gently embraced the trembling person in his arms.

His chin rested on the top of her light blue hair, and a faint fragrance lingered around his nose.

The onlookers were already dumbfounded, but none of them uttered a sound.

This embrace in the sunlight is like a painting, quiet yet intensely warm.

Her forehead bumped into his strong chest, and it hurt a little, but she didn't care at all.

She buried her face deep in his chest, her hands gripping his shirt tightly until her knuckles turned white, as if she wanted to melt herself into his bones and blood.

Huo Yuhao paused for a moment, then raised his arms and gently embraced the trembling person in his arms.

His chin rested on the top of her light blue hair, and a faint fragrance lingered around his nose.

The onlookers were already dumbfounded, but none of them uttered a sound.

This embrace in the sunlight is like a painting, quiet yet intensely warm.

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All the reserve, all the stubbornness, all the suppressed emotions burst forth in the face of this one sentence.

She leaned forward instantly and, without a second thought, threw herself into Huo Yuhao's arms.

Her forehead bumped into his strong chest, and it hurt a little, but she didn't care at all.

She buried her face deep in his chest, her hands gripping his shirt tightly until her knuckles turned white, as if she wanted to melt herself into his bones and blood.

Huo Yuhao paused for a moment, then raised his arms and gently embraced the trembling person in his arms.

His chin rested on the top of her light blue hair, and a faint fragrance lingered around his nose.

The onlookers were already dumbfounded, but none of them uttered a sound.

This embrace in the sunlight is like a painting, quiet yet intensely warm.

Her forehead bumped into his strong chest, and it hurt a little, but she didn't care at all.

She buried her face deep in his chest, her hands gripping his shirt tightly until her knuckles turned white, as if she wanted to melt herself into his bones and blood.

Huo Yuhao paused for a moment, then raised his arms and gently embraced the trembling person in his arms.

His chin rested on the top of her light blue hair, and a faint fragrance lingered around his nose.

The onlookers were already dumbfounded, but none of them uttered a sound.

This embrace in the sunlight is like a painting, quiet yet intensely warm.