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Chapter 528: The Blooming Jedi Flower

Chapter 528 The Blooming Jedi Flower

Passing through the Jedi Temple, Aayla headed to the hangar, ready to go to the Avengers' residence. However, when she arrived at the hangar, she happened to see the man who confused her.

"Steve," she exclaimed in surprise.

When Captain America saw her, he smiled brightly. At that moment, his smile was as warm as the spring breeze, gently plucking the strings in Ella's heart.

"Hey, Ella." He said lightly, "What a coincidence to meet you here."

Ella calmed herself and tried to keep her voice steady. "Oh, what are you doing here?"

"train."

Aayla stared at him for a few seconds before looking around and seeing several other Jedi in the hangar.

She bit her lip and hesitated, "Can we... talk for a while in private?"

Captain America looked at her with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. Although her behavior was a little unusual, he nodded and motioned for her to lead the way.

They walked to a quiet corner and Ella led him into a room with only two footstools.

When the door was closed, an inexplicable sense of tension spread in Ella's heart.

"Ella." Captain America's concerned voice interrupted her thoughts, "Are you okay? What happened?"

"I just...there's something I need to talk to you about," she said slowly, turning to face him.

Captain America just stared at her silently, his eyes full of expectation and questions: "What do you want to talk about?"

Ella didn't say anything, but just pointed to the seat in the room, and the two sat together silently. The room fell into a long silence, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Ella took a deep breath. She was not sure if now was the right time to talk about this topic. Maybe this should be done at a better time and a more appropriate place. She hesitated and struggled when the words came to her lips.

"Ella?" Captain America spoke again, worry in his voice.

"Hmm?" Ella responded, with a hint of confusion in her voice.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Captain America's face was full of worry.

"I'm sorry, Steve. Whenever you want to train, I always come to you to discuss some problems." Ella almost instinctively avoided the purpose of looking for him, "I... I'm sorry, I shouldn't-"

"I see, something must be bothering you." Captain America interrupted her, leaning forward slightly, his eyes revealing a kind of concern and understanding, he said softly, "Come on, Ella, it will be much better to talk about it. We made a promise, do you remember?"

Ella nodded, but she was still hesitant and didn't know how to tell him.

She sighed and stood up, her eyes wandering. "I'm sorry, Steve. I didn't mean to waste your time like this. I haven't thought it through yet. I'll see you later."

After saying that, Ella hurriedly stood up and prepared to leave.

But Captain America didn't let her go easily. He quickly stood up and grabbed her wrist, "Hey, wait! Are you just going to leave like this? You can't just walk away without saying anything."

The moment Captain America grabbed her wrist, Ella's body trembled. She slowly turned around to face the World War II veteran. The man gave her a gentle but firm look.

"Ella. What's wrong? Tell me."

Ella bit her lip and lowered her head. She began to regret doing this, but... if she couldn't find a reasonable excuse to deny her feelings, she would not be able to escape the torment in her heart.

If she could face all this rationally, perhaps she could find a reasonable explanation. However, when emotions override logic, it is often difficult to make wise choices.

"It's...you..." She finally whispered, her voice almost too soft for Captain America to hear.

"Who?"

Ella raised her head and looked at him firmly, "It's you."

However, this did not answer Captain America's question. He frowned and pondered: "Wait...you mean it's about me? What's bothering you between us?"

Aayla didn't answer him directly, but took a deep breath, "The Jedi Code states that we cannot become attached on a personal level. Our responsibility is not to one person, but to the entire galaxy. Attachment will become a tool used by our enemies against us. Attachment is a path to the dark side."

Captain America stared at Ella quietly, just letting the other person talk.

"But my mentors, Vos, Torm, and Sa, never believed that emotional ties would lead to such consequences. I understand that the bond between me and them transcends the boundaries of master and apprentice. Perhaps, I have only been ignoring its existence. However, I am a Jedi Knight and must ensure that deep emotional attachments will never be formed."

"But... things have changed now." She murmured softly, "Because of you, I seem to have broken the Jedi Code that I have always followed."

Captain America didn't react for a moment, and asked blankly: "So...how did I change?"

Ella smiled and squeezed his hand gently, "It's actually very simple."

After saying this, Ella became much calmer and said slowly: "I met a soldier, a man who fights for justice. A leader worthy of respect and admiration, who sticks to his principles at all times and in all places and never changes his beliefs."

Aila stared deeply into Captain America's eyes. "But this admiration gradually evolved into something deeper. We went from being comrades fighting side by side on the battlefield to friends who could talk about anything. Then, the situation changed again. I no longer had simple admiration or friendship for him, but a desire for... something more."

The atmosphere between the two became subtle.

Aayla continued in a low voice: "I don't know how to deal with this emotion. It goes against the Jedi Code that I believe in. However, my masters... they always believe in the power of attachment. They always tell me that emotional attachment will make me stronger. But the Jedi Code is completely contrary to what they say, which makes me very confused and I don't know what to do."

"So what are you thinking?" Captain America asked.

"In my heart..." Ella spoke slowly, as if she had not thought deeply about this question before. "My heart tells me..."

Then she leaned forward, but paused for a moment. There was a brief silence between the two of them, as neither of them was sure whether to cross this threshold.

They were all a little hesitant, knowing that once they took this step, there would be no turning back.

For Aayla, this would be a departure from everything around her, but also a new beginning. She remembers the pain she felt when Captain America was taken to Jabium, and how it almost overwhelmed her. And when the Avengers succeeded in rescuing him, it felt like the weight of the entire galaxy had been lifted off her shoulders. It was in that moment that she began to realize that he was more than just a friend to her.

For Captain America, he knew that if he took this step, Aayla might be more affected than him, and Aayla might be expelled from the Jedi Order. Although he did not agree with their way of doing things, if he imposed his personal views and ideals on others, it would go against his beliefs.

Captain America thought to himself: Now we have Anakin and Padmé, Spider-Man and Ahsoka, if he and Aayla... then will there be a fourth pair, and will there be more pairs in the future, and will this push the Jedi Council to make changes?

Captain America was thinking about this question. He didn't notice a trace of sadness flashed across Ella's face. Then, Ella took a step back and prepared to turn around and leave.

Captain America was stunned. He instinctively reached out and grabbed Ella to stop her from leaving.

Ella looked at him, her hazel eyes were gorgeous and stunning, and he almost got lost in them.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the air was filled with an indescribable tension and expectation. They stared at each other, but they didn't know what to say or what to do.

Without warning, Ella was on him, her arms wrapped tightly around Cap, her lips pressed against his.

His heart was shaken by Ella's sudden action, and then his arms naturally wrapped around her and he returned her kiss with the same passion.

A sound escaped Ayla's lips, pushing Cap back until he crashed into the seat he had been sitting in.

He sat down and picked Ella up, letting her sit on his legs. The kiss did not stop during the process, but became more intense. Their hands wandered unconsciously on each other's bodies. Ella's hands slid over his hair and neck, and then to his chest, making him shudder. When he felt her hands wandering around his waist, he also felt an indescribable excitement. Ella's breathing became rapid and sexy, making the hero's heart beat faster.

Eventually, both pulled apart, panting, but it only took two seconds before they were kissing again, this time more passionately than the last.

During this process, Ella did not forget to use the Force to lock the door, and the two explored each other with their hands.

As if some taboo had been broken, an unspoken emotion filled the two of them, and months of repression were released at this moment. There was an atmosphere of relief between them, accompanied by an undeniable desire.

Eventually, their kiss slowly became soft and affectionate, just pecking each other's lips gently until their foreheads were pressed tightly together. There was nothing but the sound of each other's breathing.

They stared at each other tightly and lovingly. Without saying anything, the emotions emanating from them seemed to make the air around them thick.

For Captain America, this moment of happiness was undoubtedly what he had been pursuing for a long time. In his eyes, Ella was an incredible, brave, determined and absolutely beautiful woman.

As for Ella, she was experiencing an otherworldly exaltation. Her body, heart, mind, and soul were as light as a feather, and when her sexy lips touched Captain America's, the feeling just now came over her like a tide. She knew exactly what she was doing, but she chose to sink into it.

She didn't care about the outside world's opinions, because the feeling at the moment told her that this was more real and correct than anything she had ever experienced. However, she also understood that there might be unknown consequences. But she had made her choice now, so she didn't regret it.

Ella placed a hand gently on Captain America's cheek, her gaze penetrated deeply into his eyes and into his soul. She looked at this man, the man she liked... and loved him with all her strength.

Then their lips parted, and they smiled at each other, as if they were laughing at the madness they had just experienced. Ella gently rested her chin on Captain America's chest, and the man stared at her with tenderness and affection in his eyes.

"Now, what should we do?" Captain America whispered to himself, his hand still tightly grasping hers, gently placed on his heart.

"I don't know," she answered calmly, pressing her forehead against his. "I'm scared, but I'm also happy. Let's just enjoy this moment together."

Captain America hugged her soft body tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own body, and slowly lay down on the seat together...