Chapter 662: Someone is Under the Influence (Additional chapter for "Nanwu Treasure Island's Soul Gathering Sword")
Xiao Chujing felt embarrassed after kissing Ye Xiaoman. He put his hands on the back of her neck, pursed his lips and looked at Ye Xiaoman with a smile.
The atmosphere between the two of them was like that of a young couple who had just fallen in love, a shy couple.
Xiao Chujing said, "Junior Sister, please don't get drunk in unfamiliar places anymore."
Ye Xiaoman lifted the accessories in her dressing table one by one and tried them on her hair. Upon hearing this, she looked at Xiao Chujing with innocent eyes, as if she had lost all memory after drinking. "I don't remember. Did I get into trouble?"
Xiao Chujing shook his head.
"The Ji family is vulgar and lustful, the Holy Son is not upright, the Demon Realm's young master is two-faced, and Sikong Qing is delusional. They are all a bunch of hypocrites with a sanctimonious appearance."
"Junior Sister, you are as bright as the moon and your beauty is unparalleled. I am worried that they have low morals and will take advantage of your drunkenness to bully you."
Ye Xiaoman completely saw through Xiao Chujing's double standards. It was clearly her who bullied everyone that day by getting drunk...
"Aside from these men, the world of cultivation is a world of the jungle. In the demon world, there are even people openly seeking to buy sword bones from sword cultivators. Junior Sister's reputation is growing, and there will only be more and more people with bad intentions around her. You must be cautious when traveling in the martial arts world."
This is what he really said. It's rare that Long Aotian really wants to take her with him.
Ye Xiaoman nodded: "I will pay attention to it next time."
She was as honest and upright as ever, and so stupid that she didn't even have any guard against others, which made Xiao Chujing even more convinced that the Ghost King's celebration banquet was just a misunderstanding.
His heart softened into a pool of sugar water again.
He leaned against the dressing table, holding the sword, with a deep dimple on his face, watching Ye Xiaoman picking out clothes and accessories. Every time Ye Xiaoman asked for his opinion, he smiled and said that every piece looked good.
Ye Xiaoman asked casually, "I thought Senior Brother Xiao was good friends with Ji Wenyi, Jiaying and the like, but from your tone, it seems like you don't like them very much."
"Just a drinking buddy."
Xiao Chujing answered without hesitation, then felt himself lowered by them and excused himself, "I rarely drink, and I don't participate in their enjoyment."
Ye Xiaoman picked up the dress she had chosen and went behind the screen beside the bed to change her clothes.
After Xiao Chujing followed, he suddenly stopped in front of the screen, turned around, and stood with his back to the screen.
He stroked Ye Xiaoman's hairband on the hilt of the sword and suddenly fell silent. Ye Xiaoman didn't say anything and didn't leave. Listening to the sound of her clothes rubbing against each other, he felt a dry and ambiguous atmosphere surging in the air.
While Ye Xiaoman was changing her clothes, she remembered that a belt buckle had fallen on the bed. She lazily put on her outer clothes and reached into the quilt to feel around.
Suddenly, she touched something furry.
It feels smooth, has thick fur, and has the warmth of a living thing, much like an animal's big tail.
Ye Xiaoman froze.
Soon, the piece of plush slipped from her palm, and a faint outline rose and fell under the quilt. After a while, a furry head rubbed against her palm, stretched out its rough tongue, and licked her fingers ambiguously.
Ye Xiaoman exploded.
She lifted the quilt with trembling fingers and saw Yue Mushan biting his light cherry-colored lips and smiling at her.
She immediately threw the quilt back on his face and turned around quickly to see Xiao Chujing still standing behind the screen with his back to her.
A pair of cat ears soon popped out from the top of the quilt, and Yue Mushan's face emerged from under the quilt, resting on the pillow. The boy's hair was soft, and it was obvious that he had noticed Xiao Chujing's presence while hiding in the quilt, but he did not make a fuss, and faced Ye Xiaoman with an expression that Ye Xiaoman could not understand.
Ye Xiaoman is going crazy.
The senior sister didn't tell her that there was a flying boat on Yuemu Mountain.
She only vaguely heard the eldest brother and eldest sister chatting in front of her door, and they mentioned a few words that there seemed to be a wild cat on the flying boat, and that they saw a cat stealing fish in the kitchen.
Even Jiaying didn't mention Yue Mushan's whereabouts. She thought that Yue Mushan went directly back to the demon world after being blasted out of the ghost realm.
After all, a young man's first love comes and goes quickly.
How could she know that his ghost would haunt her?
Thinking back on it, she always felt someone was taking care of her during the time she was drunk and unconscious. At first, she thought it was Sikong Qing or Xiao Chujing...
Yue Mushan sat up from the bed and moved his lips as if he wanted to speak.
Ye Xiaoman jumped onto the bed without hesitation, covered his mouth and pushed him back.
The noise they made startled Xiao Chujing who was outside.
Xiao Chujing subconsciously turned back, but halfway back, he remembered Ye Xiaoman changing clothes and stopped abruptly, "What's wrong, Junior Sister?"
Ye Xiaoman quickly replied: "No, no."
Yue Mushan clamped his legs around her waist, and his furry tail wrapped around her, binding her knees. He exerted force on his waist, flipped Ye Xiaoman over, and hung on her body.
There was another muffled "bang" sound.
The silver ornaments on Yue Mushan's body jingled, and the sound of collision, neither loud nor soft, fell into Ye Xiaoman's ears, like thunder from the ground.
Ye Xiaoman tried her best, covering Yue Mushan's mouth with one hand and pulling up a corner of the quilt with the other.
Xiao Chujing noticed that Ye Xiaoman's breathing was a little unstable. He couldn't help but walk around to the edge of the screen and glance over.
I just saw a white and tender arm reaching into the sheets.
There was nothing else on the bed, so Ye Xiaoman huddled under the quilt.
Xiao Chujing suspected he was dazzled. The arm flashed by as fast as lightning. It looked like Ye Xiaoman, but the skeleton seemed to be that of a man...
"Junior Sister?"
Xiao Chujing subconsciously walked to the bedside, put his palm on the corner of the quilt, and was about to lift it up when a hand reached out from under the quilt and grabbed his wrist.
"Senior Brother Xiao."
Ye Xiaoman's face later emerged from under the quilt. Her face was red, as if she had just experienced hypoxia.
She held his wrist, resolutely pulled his big hand out from the corner of the quilt, and placed it on her heart through the quilt.
Along with her head, a pair of fair, snow-white shoulders and a slender, snow-white neck emerged from the quilt.
Xiao Chujing suddenly realized that Ye Xiaoman's body under the quilt might not be properly dressed, and the finger he placed on Ye Xiaoman's heart suddenly jumped.
My head suddenly became unclear.
Ye Xiaoman said distressedly: "I just had a headache and fell on the bed. I'm afraid the aftereffects of the ghost brew have not yet subsided."
She paused and asked Xiao Chujing for help.
"I heard that Senior Sister has a special elixir that can cure ghost brew. Senior Brother Xiao, please help me get a few pills... You don't have to send them all the way here. You and Sikong Qing wait for me under the flying boat. I'll get dressed and go find you."
Xiao Chujing was naturally willing to run errands for Ye Xiaoman.
"If you're not feeling well, don't force yourself. I can just go there for you."
Ye Xiaoman shook her head, let go of Xiao Chujing's wrist, and pushed him towards the chest.
"Brother, go ahead."
Xiao Chujing felt dizzy and walked out from behind the screen, pushed the door and left.
Ye Xiaoman held her breath and listened to Xiao Chujing's footsteps going away before she lifted the quilt.
Yue Mushan hugged her waist and put his face on her lower abdomen.
If Xiao Chujing had just moved faster and lifted the corner of her quilt, he could have caught them in the act.
Ye Xiaoman flicked his cat ears and said, "Ahem, get up and talk."
Yue Mushan had single eyelids. The boy turned sideways, supported his head with one hand and looked at her. When he was not speaking, the corners of his eyes were raised. Even though he was a rich and idle man, he had a somewhat intimidating aura.
Kittens also have sharp claws.
Among so many men, Ye Xiaoman was least afraid of Yue Mushan.
Perhaps it was because the young boy, as tender as a green apricot falling from a branch, looked the least aggressive. From Jiaying to Sikong Qing, she had fooled him many times in a row, and he believed her every time, which made her feel that he was easy to control.
But now he was like a time bomb, ready to jump in front of Xiao Chujing or Sikong Qing and explode at any moment, which made her feel anxious.
"Amu..."
Ye Xiaoman was a little frightened by his gaze. Most of the time, men like Sikong Qing, who were flammable and explosive, made people feel safe. Once their cards were revealed, they would either die or be reborn.
"My relationship with Xiao Chujing is a bit complicated."
She tentatively touched Yue Mushan's arm, and Yue Mushan did not dodge. This might be a good sign.
She gained some confidence and made up a story for him on the spot.
"He's my fellow disciple and he's been taking good care of me. You know, fellow disciples see each other all the time. I couldn't reject his advances openly, so we seemed..."
Yue Mushan asked, "So your sister's real name is actually Ye Xiaoman?"
Ye Xiaoman was stunned. She felt that she was still hungover and could even make such an inconsistent mistake.
She had always been acting in front of Yue Mushan that Cherry Jam and Ye Xiaoman were two different people.
Yue Mushan asked again: "Does Jiaying know your real name?"
Ye Xiaoman felt a cold sweat trickle down her forehead. Seeing Yue Mushan's expression remained calm, she really couldn't guess what he was up to, so she just gritted her teeth and said, "He probably doesn't know."
Yue Mushan was satisfied and smiled sweetly.
"Sister, I've actually known about Xiao Chujing's existence for a long time."
Ye Xiaoman was stunned again, "Ah? When did you find out?"
No, what on earth does Yue Mushan want to do? !
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