Chapter 272 Is homosexuality contagious?

Inside the library in Peach Blossom Valley.

Shi Yi woke up drunk on the bed and found that he was completely naked except for a pair of shorts.

Looking around, the room was simply and elegantly furnished, seemingly a woman's boudoir.

Just then, a creaking sound came from outside, and Du Jiaoxi pushed the door open and entered, carrying clean clothes in her hand.

"You're awake?"

"Um……"

Du Jiaoxi looked at his bare upper body, her cheeks flushed, and walked towards him. "Tsk, hurry up and get up and put your clothes on."

"Oh, okay." Shi Yi chuckled and lifted the covers. He reached for his clothes, but she dodged him by turning to the side.

"Xiaoxi?"

"I...I'll help you get dressed..." Du Jiaoxi said, biting her red lips lightly, her fair neck flushed. "Come on, open your arms and put on your undergarments first."

Seeing Shi Yi staring at her blankly, she looked a little uneasy, clenched the clothes in her hands, and gently scolded, "Fool, what are you daydreaming about!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Shi Yi obediently opened his arms, letting Du Jiaoxi dress him. His astonished gaze gradually turned fiery, and he felt a sense of disbelief.

After Du Jiaoxi fastened his belt, she straightened his clothes, a satisfied look on her face, and smiled, "The size is just right..."

Shi Yi touched his clothes and found that they were not only made of a special material, but also covered with a water-repellent and dust-proof magic array. "Xiao Xi... did you make these clothes?"

"Otherwise what?" Du Jiaoxi gave him a reproachful look with her beautiful eyes. "You are my man after all, so you can't be as sloppy as before."

"Xiao Xi!" Shi Yi exclaimed excitedly, picking Du Jiao Xi up and weighing her in his arms. "I...I'm so happy! This is the first time someone has ever made clothes for me!"

"Put me down right now!"

"I won't let go!" Shi Yi leaned over and kissed her lips. "Xiao Xi, come back to Zhan Zong with me. Master said he wants to hold a dual cultivation ceremony for us!"

"ah?"

Seeing her hesitation, Shi Yi's heart skipped a beat. "Xiao Xi, you don't want to?"

"No..." Du Jiaoxi concealed the worry in her eyes, pressed him down and straddled him in the chair, and said, "Don't overthink it, I'm not unwilling, it's just that Master's great revenge has not yet been settled, and I still want to observe mourning for Master, so I don't want to consider it for the time being... You won't be angry with me, will you?"

"No! How could I be angry with you? Let's wait until everything is settled before we talk about it. I respect your decision."

"Thank you, Shi Yi."

Shi Yi hugged her slender waist tightly, his face beaming with happiness. "There's no need for thanks between us. On the contrary, I'm the one who's gotten the better deal. I've gained such a gentle and virtuous wife. What more could I ask for?"

"That's right."

Du Jiaoxi chuckled and was about to get up when he suddenly grabbed her waist. The heat on her sensitive area made her gasp softly, "You silly boy... what are you doing so early in the morning!"

"Hehe, my wife is so alluring, I couldn't resist her this early in the morning."

"Don't do anything reckless!"

Shi Yi pressed her down onto the couch, eagerly kissing her slender neck, but after a moment he suddenly stopped, "Xiao Xi, quickly help me undo my belt... this, this knotted clasp is too complicated..."

"..."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Du Jiaoxi blushed and chuckled. She got up and pushed him to the head of the bed, hooked her fingertips around his belt, and immediately began to giggle seductively.

"Come here, let me help you, my wife..."

Before long, the library was filled with the warmth of spring, accompanied by the chirping of kingfishers from the eaves, which lingered for a long time.

...

At the same time.

Cen Feng walked into the cafeteria, rubbing his aching neck. His head was still foggy from the hangover. He remembered drinking with Shi Yi last night, but he had almost no recollection of what happened afterward.

When I woke up in the morning, I found him leaning against a tree with a thin blanket on him.

"Junior brother, give me a bowl of spiritual porridge." Cen Feng said with a yawn. A disciple from the kitchen responded and respectfully ladled out a bowl of spiritual porridge and placed it down. "Senior brother Cen, here you go."

"Thanks." Cen Feng picked up the small spoon and took a sip. The medicinal power of the spiritual plants contained in the porridge made him feel much more energetic. "Phew, I'm finally alive again."

"Hey, you were so drunk last night, yet you can still get up. You have a good alcohol tolerance!" Xiao Huan said with a teasing smile as he drank his spiritual porridge. "I thought you were going to sleep for three days and three nights."

Cen Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Sleep my ass! You guys are really mean, leaving me under a tree all night!"

"Huh?" Xiao Huan shrugged. "Don't try to play the victim. You made a scene and left last night, but who knew you were sleeping outside?"

"Hey, I'm so drunk, I can't even tell which way is which."

“I’m really confused…” Xiao Huan couldn’t help but grin mischievously as he thought of his embarrassing moment last night. “You really don’t remember anything about last night?”

"Hmm? What is it?"

"You cried so hard last night, you almost—"

Just then, a soft cough interrupted Xiao Huan's words. Nan Muyin walked in and said, "Fifth Junior Brother, Master wants you to go there."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"The materials that Junior Brother asked the Nan family to collect and purchase have arrived. He is currently unwell and needs to rest, so he wants you to go and help him count them."

"Oh, okay."

Cen Feng tilted his head back and drank half a bowl of spiritual porridge before leaving. Xiao Huan watched his departing figure and said, "Senior Brother, why did you interrupt me?"

Nan Muyin shook her head at him and said, "Don't bring up what happened last night, lest he be saddened."

"Oh...I see. By the way, what exactly happened to Junior Brother Cen during that time? Why can't you let it go even after so long?"

Xiao Huan asked in confusion, he only knew that Cen Feng had become listless after Yan Xiaoxiao disappeared, but he had no idea what had happened.

“He…” Nan Muyin sighed, then hesitated before saying, “In the end, it’s all because of the word ‘love’ that he can’t let go of.”

After saying that, he watched as Xiao Huan, who looked completely bewildered, left.

Xiao Huan, biting into the pancake in his hand and pondering Nan Muyin's words, suddenly exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent, "Holy crap! No, no, no way?!"

"Could it be that he was so distraught during that time because of heartbreak? I never thought even that idiot would fall in love..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the pancake in his hand no longer tasted good. What about the promise to be each other's forever?

Hmph, liar!

"Huh? Wait a minute!!"

Xiao Huan seemed to just realize something, "Then doesn't that mean he likes men?!"

Ye Luo was one thing, but I never expected him to be one too...

Could it be that homosexuality is contagious?!

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