After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 460 I Saw Your Killing Intent

Although compared with their past interactions, Yuan Zhuoyue's current attitude cannot be described as sharp at all, but considering that Yuan Zhuoyue was well-behaved and obedient before, it can be said that she was obedient to him, as a comparison.

Still, Morax, who had become accustomed to Yuan Zhuoyue's calm and submissive attitude after spending many days together, found it a little difficult to adapt at first.

Morax thought to himself, it is indeed easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality...

But Morax did not have much objection to this. After all, compared with the appearance in his memory, the current Yuan Zhuoyue has become extremely rational and restrained.

At least for now, Yuan Zhuoyue did not get affected by his own emotional ups and downs. He just picked up his weapon and planned to stab him through.

As long as Yuan Zhuoyue is not in public, he will fight with him directly...

No, even if a fight broke out, Yuan Zhuoyue still had some rationality and was able to effectively restrain his actions and control the scope that would be affected by the aftermath of his power so as to prevent innocent people from being involved.

In Morax's opinion, this is not a big problem.

Now, he only uttered a few sarcastic words, and didn't even curse. Morax, who had been sealed with Yuan Zhuoyue for a long time in the past, did not feel much fluctuation in his heart.

I was just guessing in my heart what exactly was meant by Yuan Zhuoyue's words.

And he carefully considered the words he was about to use to avoid the same mistake as before.

He said some words that seemed quite ordinary to him, but might not be so pleasant to the ears of Yuan Zhuoyue.

However, Yuan Zhuoyue's question was not easy to answer. Morax pondered for a moment and then threw the question back: "... Then how do you think we should define the relationship between you and me?"

Yuan Zhuoyue touched his chin and pretended to be thinking. Then his bright golden eyes stared straight at Morax's face.

But her eyes seemed a little empty, as if she was in a daze, and she looked at him in a daze for a while.

Yuan Zhuoyue spread his hands and said briskly and casually: "I don't know either..."

Then she threw the question back: "So...what do you think of our relationship?"

While saying this, Yuan Zhuoyue moved his position slightly, moving a little towards the direction of Morax.

After getting close, Yuan Zhuoyue hooked up the braided hair that fell behind Morax and twisted a strand of it between his fingertips.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, the ends of his hair seemed to be stained with the color of sunset, and a slight rustling sound was made.

Then she moved closer to Morax's ear, and the voice filled with laughter came out along with her breath, gently caressing Morax's hair.

"Is it a mentor and a dull disciple, or a like-minded couple, or -" Having said this, Yuan Zhuoyue stretched out his voice and then paused slightly.

A snort of laughter came out of his nose, and then he continued with a voice that seemed to contain laughter, saying: "Enemy... who will never stop fighting?"

Morax was not surprised. The current situation was still within his expectations.

Because he knew that sooner or later Yuan Zhuoyue would recall the past, those memories that belonged to her but were temporarily buried.

The only thing that Morax is not sure of now is how much Yuan Zhuoyue has remembered now. He speculates that it may not be much, probably just some scattered fragments.

Otherwise, Yuan Zhuoyue would never be in the mood to talk to him calmly here.

This time, Morax did not just guess secretly in his heart, but asked directly: "How much do you remember?"

Because in his opinion, how much of Yuan Zhuoyue's memories that have been buried in the past have been awakened is an extremely important matter.

"Not much... just some scattered fragments." Yuan Zhuoyue loosened his hand, letting the long hair belonging to Morax, which he had been playing with in his hand, fall gently to the ground.

Then she sat up straight and continued slowly, "...but those fragments are connected together, which is enough for me to glimpse a smooth thread. It is enough for me to speculate what kind of extraordinary things are contained in those fragments that flashed in my mind? And hidden in them are experiences that belong to me but are unknown to me."

But after saying these words, Yuan Zhuoyue stretched out his finger again and gently poked Morax's arm: "But you haven't answered my question yet?"

Morax then uttered two words faintly: "...relatives."

Yuan Zhuoyue didn't seem particularly satisfied with this: "Relatives? An accurate, yet somewhat vague definition."

Before this, Yuan Zhuoyue had already used magic when he performed these inappropriate actions in public.

Let others ignore their existence, not focus their attention on them, and thus ignore their existence.

Therefore, Yuan Zhuoyue's actions now became more and more bold.

She stood up, walked behind Morax, and leaned over his back.

He rested his chin on Morax's shoulder, and his arms were already on his chest.

Yuan Zhuoyue touched the area where Morax's heart belonged lightly with his fingertips, which now looked full of energy, through the layers of clothing on his chest.

Then he tilted his head slightly, put his cheek against Morax's neck, and gently rubbed it.

Then he said in a very calm voice: "...In those broken memories, I saw your murderous intent."

"You wanted to kill me, and I saw you kill me..." Yuan Zhuoyue put his fingertips on Morax's chest and applied a little force: "You broke the flesh on my chest, cut my bones, and pierced my heart... But even so, you couldn't kill me..."

She murmured as if to herself: "It hurts so much... It hurts so much, Morax..."

The voice was not sharp, but hoarse and low, like a cry after being wronged.

However, when the 'victim' cried to the 'murderer', there was an inexplicable sense of ridiculousness.

But Morax would naturally not ignore the obvious abnormality shown by Yuan Zhuoyue, and naturally understood her current condition.

It was affected by the memory fragments that had been revived.