Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 505 Spoiled Flower Fairy vs. Aloof Buddhist Monk (4)

Wuchen naturally didn't respond to her words and closed his eyes to enter meditation.

Shen Shuyi seemed to have lost interest, so she lay down next to him and fell asleep on the simple wooden bed.

The moonlight was like a ribbon, the mountains were silent, and the human and the demon lived peacefully in the cave.

The next morning, Shen Shuyi collected the spiritual liquid from the Moon Essence Glazed Lamp and drank it.

She immediately felt refreshed and full of spiritual energy.

"66, this is really good stuff."

[You got it for free, what more could you want? Host, the effects of the medicine will wear off soon, you must be careful. With your humiliation of Wuchen, 66 is afraid he'll take you in as soon as he escapes.]
Shen Shuyi stretched and yawned. "Hmm, before this, do you think I wouldn't have run away?"

Who would wait for him to make a move?

[What about dual cultivation? QAQ]
"66, his affection level towards me is 0, so there's no rush for dual cultivation."

She glanced at Wuchen.

The man was probably awake, but he had his eyes closed, clearly indicating that he didn't want to talk to her.

They were afraid she would "talk wildly".

Shen Shuyi's demonic power surged, and she didn't feel hungry at all, so she didn't go out hunting. There were still plenty of wild fruits in the cave.

She went to wash some wild fruit and came back, while the man remained seated with his eyes closed.

Shen Shuyi held a ripe wild fruit to his lips, "Master, breakfast is ready."

Dust does not respond.

Shen Shuyi snorted, "Hurry up and eat so we can cultivate together."

What good will it do you to drag this out?

"If you want to leave, you have to meet my requirements first."

Upon hearing this, Wuchen opened his eyes, his gaze darkening slightly.

It turns out she hadn't given up on the idea of ​​dual cultivation.

“Benefactor, the worst thing in cultivation is to seek shortcuts. You are still young. If you cultivate for another few hundred years, you will surely achieve great success.”

With a "whoosh," the vine climbed up Wuchen's neck, making his skin itch.

Wuchen remained calm.

Shen Shuyi walked slowly toward him, her fair legs partially visible, but Master Wuchen's face remained stern, the Buddhist prayer beads wrapped around his fair and slender fingers.

The man sat quietly, his eyes closed, like a lotus flower.

Her hand landed on Wuchen's Adam's apple. "Master, your magic power is profound. You cultivate the Pure Yang Dharma, making you the most suitable furnace for our demon race."

"But you can only cultivate with me."

Wuchen remained calm and still, but this method of ignoring the little flower fairy in front of him had no effect.

The little flower fairy propped herself up and approached him, gently inhaling through her delicate nose a wisp of the man's essence that was exhaled and inhaled into her mouth.

"It smells so good~~" As a demon, she had never eaten anything so delicious. The pure yang essence made her body go limp and she accidentally fell onto Master Wuchen's strong body.

Shen Shuyi propped herself up and bit his Adam's apple. "Hmph, your body is too hard!"

Just like your temper.

Wuchen was bumped and lost his balance, sitting slumped on the wooden bed.

Shen Shuyi's upper body fell right between his legs as he sat cross-legged. She quickly propped herself up, wrapped her arms around his neck, and used the momentum to sit in his lap.

"Master, what is your name?"

Wuchen still felt a lot of pain in his Adam's apple, probably because the little flower fairy had bitten him and broken the skin.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Shen Shuyi lowered her head and kissed his Adam's apple.

A cooling sensation came over me, the pain gradually subsided, and a tingling sensation followed.
Wuchen finally opened his eyes, a golden light flashing in them.

"Please have some self-respect, benefactor."

Shen Shuyi's lips didn't leave his; she sucked on his Adam's apple. "Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Dust-free".

Shen Shuyi released him and looked at him seriously, but Master Wuchen's eyes remained unmoved.

It was as if in his eyes, she was nothing but a withered skeleton.

Seeing him like this, Shen Shu became even more wicked.

She raised her head, her cherry lips approaching, about to kiss Master Wuchen's lips.

Wuchen turned his head away.

"Pfft~" The little flower fairy suddenly burst out laughing. "Master Wuchen~"

"What are you hiding from?"

"Could it be that something is amiss in your heart?"

"Is your mind in turmoil?"

Wuchen closed his eyes again.

Shen Shuyi knew he was definitely chanting the Heart-Cleansing Mantra or reciting Buddhist scriptures, but so what? She was now a willful little flower fairy who didn't understand human etiquette or shame at all.

"By the way, Master, do you know how to practice dual cultivation?"

"This humble monk does not know," Wuchen replied, knowing her persistent nature.

Shen Shuyi grabbed his hand and played with the Buddhist prayer beads in his hand. "But I've heard that marriage among you humans is like dual cultivation. How could you, a human, not know this?"

"This humble monk is a Buddhist monk."

"Do monks and nuns not marry?"

Wuchen fell silent again, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

A sly glint flashed in Shen Shuyi's eyes. Suddenly, she took his hand and pressed her lips to his fingers.

Wuchen's eyelashes trembled, and her whole body suddenly tensed up.

As a fairy, she had absolutely no sense of shame!

"No marriage!"

The holy and incomparably handsome Master Wuchen held a beautiful young girl in his arms.

Shen Shuyi looked regretful. "Although you don't understand, neither do I."

"However, dual cultivation is an inevitable thing."

"How about this? I'll go down the mountain today and buy some books on your human bedroom arts to read. Tonight, we can practice together!"

Wu Chen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief; he was truly afraid that this shameless little demon would be in a hurry.
He gathered his thoughts and entered a meditative state.

Suddenly, the sound of flapping wings came from in front of the cave.

As soon as Wuchen opened his eyes, he saw the little flower fairy leap up, catch a bird that had fallen into the cave, and return to the campfire.

He saw the little flower fairy looking the bird up and down, her mind filled with images of her roasting and eating pheasants.

“Benefactor, please refrain from killing any more living beings.”

Shen Shuyi ignored him, instead got up and looked around the cave entrance, then squatted down and picked a few grass leaves.

She sat in front of the fire, crushed the grass in her hands, and applied it to the bird's leg. Then, soft vines wrapped around the injured leg.

When Wuchen saw her holding the little bird in both hands as she approached the cave, and then raise her hand to let the bird fly away, a hint of surprise flashed in his usually calm eyes.

Shen Shuyi turned around and met Wuchen's compassionate gaze.

She felt a surge of teasing interest upon seeing this.

"What are you looking at!"

The little flower fairy stepped forward and reached out her slender, fair hand to touch Wuchen's robe.

Her abdominal muscles were strong and defined; even through the monk's robe, she could feel the impressive V-line.
Shen Shuyi felt his body becoming increasingly tense, so she mercifully released his hand and stood up. "Master Wuchen, I will go down the mountain now and wait for me to return so we can cultivate together."

After she left, Wuchen's eyes, which had been devoid of joy or sorrow, changed.

The cinnabar mark between his brows was faintly visible, and his narrow, compassionate phoenix eyes suddenly revealed a captivatingly wicked aura.

A slightly excited voice suddenly rang in Wuchen's mind.

"I will cultivate with her and have her help me overcome my tribulation of love!"

Wuchen's brow twitched; he wanted to suppress his inner demons, but he was unable to do so due to the poison.

He simply said, "Humans and demons are different."

The voice in my head grew increasingly excited.

"Then let me, the venerable one, come then. Demons and monsters are a perfect match!"

Wuchen's voice was cold and deep, "Absolutely impossible."

He felt the poison was starting to lessen, and he knew that if he could just delay for a few more hours, he would be able to regain his magical power.

At that time, he will personally convert that little flower fairy.

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(End of this chapter)