She was still very pink in the cheek when he pulled his laptop out. His thoughts slipped through his lips and infiltrated her mind so she laid back on her pillows and waited for him. Her legs were heavy and just there in her bed. They looked alright, nothing was out of place just there literally was no feeling. She was looking at her legs and there was literally nothing. She had been preoccupied with herself and almost didn't notice that Milo was staring at her, almost. She caught his eyes and smiled back at him and waited. When he finally gathered himself enough and retrieved the photo, she felt a child run down her spine and she felt a tingle in her legs. She grinned.<br/><br/><br/>"Oh my god..." Xiao Yu moved forward. Nope legs still still as hell. Bet I could make him stiff. Xiao Yu!!! Focus!! "That's the same wheelchair that I saw in my vision. It's made from a rare form of medal back in the Ming Dynasty. Some researchers think that it was just a chemical mistake others believed that the metal was tampered with a meteorite. That theory has always been the less favorite explanation. Yi Long laughs when I bring it up but look..." She lean over on him as if she was cuddling him, she pointed to the specific curve of a design that was unnatural for metalwork. "There's no known metal that is that pliable or that thin back then, but it's undeniably there." She looked up at him and blinked and then out on a whim and from the desire burning in her heart she pressed her lips on his.<br/><br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/>Why the hell was he following her? She did not want him to follow her and tell her that he loved her. She did not want to hear it or know it. She knew it but as long as she didn't face it she could deny it one way or another. But here he was chasing her and she could only move slow having used a lot of her powers to stand and block Lengxue's strike. It would have split them both in half had it not been for her. She was tired but she could not face him.<br/><br/><br/>"Don't chase after me!! I don't want you! I don't love you!!" She whipped her hair around and sent the stars after him with all the intentions of hurting him. She didn't need to see him to know that she hit him, one of the stars stuck into his arms and the other grazing his face. "I will kill you if I have too. Leave me alone." She used the remainder of her strength to lift the chair making it float. She never done it before and it was draining her so much that she fainted and the chair came crashing down.<br/><br/><br/>Lengxue could never walk away from her even if he tried and this was the confirmation. He told himself not to go, not to come to her aid but there he was floating down to keep An Bo from reaching her. His sword was drawn. "I will kill you for her. Go home. Go sleep. Tomorrow find me at the place where you and her first met." Lengxue turned around and picked her up in his arms and kicked the chair. He cuddled her and whispered in her ear, "I promise you will be happy, Wuqing."