A young body lying on the grass field suddenly woke up with pained expression, his hands on his neck. Though he didn't feel any pain at the moment but the horror of death was still fresh in his memories.
"Sword God….!" He cursed, remembering how he died.
---------------------------------
Han was atop of a woman with slender physique. The scent of her body was enough for any men to lose all reason and crave her embrace. As for her face, it was like that of a fairy of the Immortal world who has just stepped in the mortal world to bless them.
Han's rhythm was slow; he was enjoying every moment with her. But an uncertain fear gnawed his heart because the woman he was mounting was none other than the Sword God's daughter.
Although he was prepared for whatever it took to be accepted as Sword God's son-in-law, the fear of the man revered as the strongest Sword cultivator was something he couldn't fathom.
The blissful cries of the woman filled the room and Han lost in her sweet moans, couldn't help but increases his speed with a satisfying smile crept on his face.
The memories of meeting her for the first time and falling for her was still fresh in his mind. he hadn't imagined that their second encounter would grant him the opportunity to embrace her in his arm and make love to her.
His lower body kept bouncing on hers while his hands squeezing her chest, and the sweat of their handwork began to drip on the messy bed.
Han was reaching his climax. The woman on the other hand, had already experienced many of them in an hour of their passionate encounter but just as Han was close….
"Thud"
The door of the room broken into pieces as the man in the white robes stormed into the room. His eyes burning with fire, Fixed on Han and the woman beneath him.
"You…" Han gulped, desperately trying to think of a word to deescalate before then man in front might take any action however, the first word that came out of his mouth was, "Father-in-law, I can explain…"
"What?" The cry of disbelief came from both man and woman. The man in white robes was none other than Sword God but, when he heard Han's words he couldn't help but yell.
"How dare a piece of shit who sleeps with my wife dare to call me Father-in-law." He flicked his hands, and Han who couldn't even fully digest what Sword God had said, died on the spot at the hands of the greatest swordsman, the Sword God.
-------------------------------
Han remembered everything. The lingering scent of Sword God's wife was still fresh in his memories.
Even in his anger, Han couldn't help but mock the Sword God. "What's the point of being a Sword God when you even can't use your sword to satisfy your wife."
As a rogue cultivator, meeting with Sword God or even member of his family was like meeting a real God to him and this created a miscalculated action on his part, though there was another reason for it.
"Those bastards from Immortal clans!" clearly, he was more pissed by them than the Sword God. If Han were in a Sword God's position, then even, he might have killed the man who slept with his wife so his hate wasn't too deep for him.
However, when he met Sword God's wife first time, she was having conversations with Young masters of immortal clans and they are the one who introduced her as Sword Gods' daughter and Han accepted the truth, unaware of her true identity.
"Han!"
A slender voice of a young woman came from behind as she took small steps to reach Han who turned to look at her face and smiled.
"Ling! why are you here? Didn't I told you to not to follow me." Han although reprimanding her, he wasn't angry but rather concerned for her.
Yu Ling pouted knowing her brother's reaction. "Mother is looking for you, she says that father has returned and if he didn't find you at home then he might be angry at you."
She delivered a whole sentence in one breathe, as if she didn't care what her father did to Han, but in her heart, she cares about Han as much as he cares about her.
'He is back huh!' Han sighed.
Han was part of Yu family but unfortunately, they aren't his real family. Han whose memories to two life began to merge, find out that he is living with his uncle's family as his own parents died when he was a child.
But Han's life was far from good due to his uncle's behaviour for him. From his small age, his uncle forced Han in manual labour and even beat him whenever he was unhappy and things are still the same when Han has grown into a fine young man.
However, now that the memories of his previous life have returned, Han forced himself to restrain from retaliating against his uncle and committing something he might regret it later.
This was because, even when he was treated as an animal by his uncle, Yu Ling and her mother has always treated Han as their own.
They couldn't openly go against his uncle but whenever they were alone, they treated Han as their own family which became the reason for Han to forgive everything.
"Are you coming, brother!" Yu Ling pulled his hands but couldn't even budge because of Han's natural strength. Then Han pulled his hand back, and Yu Ling stumbled onto Han's lap.
Her soft body was on him; she deliberately squeezed herself with a hug. Han smiled, pushing her back but she squeezed more to tease him.
"Let's go back," Han said, feeling her chest press against him. "Unless you want Uncle to be mad at me."
"No," she abruptly pulled herself back, but still sitting on his lap. "brother! Can I say something?" her nervous tone made Han to ponder for what she wanted that is making her nervous.
"what!" he politely asks. even though his previous lives' memories were back, he was still the same Han who cares for her.
"Ahh, sometimes I think that we should run away from home." She couldn't even look onto his eyes as she expressed her thoughts, but Han questioned her back, "So, you want to leave aunt Mei alone?"
"No…I…" she wanted to speak but couldn't utter words, for whatever secrets she was hiding from him. At first Han might not know when he didn't had his previous life's memories, but now, he can feel that there is something she was hiding from it and it maybe the reason for her sudden thought of leaving everything behind.
Han got up while pulling her with him, "Ling, you and aunt Mei are closest people to me and even I wanted to leave this place, I won't without you two." Han also expressed, what's in his heart and began moving towards home.
Han's voice, laced with a teasing lilt, yanked Ling from her contemplation. "If you are going to stay like this," he chuckled, "and I might just leave you behind when I go out of this place."
"Ah, brother…." Yu Ling pouted and began following him.