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

Chapter 468: Live and die together and perish together.

Morax's expression changed, but he did not respond immediately. It was as if the words were stuck in his throat and could not be easily uttered.

When Yuan Zhuoyue saw this scene, he suddenly sighed, and then raised his hand. Without Morax having a chance to dodge, he covered those sharp golden eyes that were like molten gold at sunset.

Yuan Zhuoyue could even clearly feel the itch in his palm when Morax's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"...Actually, I don't like you looking at me like this." Yuan Zhuoyue sighed and said in a reproachful tone, "You seem to be looking at me, but you are not looking at me. Why do you look at me who is still alive with such a mournful expression as if you are looking at a portrait of a deceased person?"

Morax, whose vision was obscured, replied calmly in a slow tone: "...What I have been looking at is you from the beginning to the end."

Yuan Zhuoyue's hand, which was originally covering Morak's eyes, moved slightly and gently stroked the end of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes, gently stroking the bright red marks with his fingertips.

His eyes seemed to be very focused, without any hesitation: "...Didn't you say that you could tell me everything in detail except [Rebirth]? Why? You don't want to give me an answer to my previous question?"

Yuan Zhuoyue's current posture was very close to Morax, as if he was lying in his arms. Morax could see Yuan Zhuoyue's face so close by just lowering his eyes.

He finally nodded slightly: "...Yes."

However, after saying this, Morax did not explain in detail: "It is true that I misunderstood your intention... However, the experience of these events is too subjective for me, so I will not elaborate on it here. You will remember these memories sooner or later, and it should be better for you to see them yourself than the one-sided words I can provide."

And Yuan Zhuoyue was even more aggressive at this time. Previously, he was just a little closer to Morax, but now he climbed onto his knees and knelt on his legs.

She held his cheeks with both hands and looked down at Morax, who was forced to raise his head because of her actions.

Then he asked softly, "...Why? Did you think that I made such a "contract" with you because I wanted to live and die with you?"

"No, my thoughts at that time were more radical." Morax looked up at Yuan Zhuoyue and replied in a calm and gentle voice: "At that time, I thought you wanted to die with me."

"Wow, you are so outspoken. Aren't you afraid that I will be angry if you say that?" Yuan Zhuoyue said so, and his hands on Morax's cheeks began to make trouble.

She squeezed and pressed with a little force, looking at the soft flesh on Morax's face, which was slightly deformed with her movements, revealing a slightly funny look.

Then he withdrew his hand contentedly and looked thoughtful: "Although the fragmented memories that appeared in my mind cannot tell me what happened between you and me. But I am thinking, Morax...how bad is the image of me in your mind?"