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

Chapter 509 Spoiled Flower Fairy vs. Aloof Buddhist Monk (8)

How could this be? The compassionate and holy Master Wuchen could not possibly have such a look in his eyes.

She felt something strange, something indescribable.

When Wuchen returned from picking wild fruits, he saw the little flower fairy, who had been whimpering and complaining of leg pain, grilling fish.

Those bright eyes stared longingly at the sizzling fish.
He frowned and walked over, but Shen Shuyi hurriedly blocked the grilled fish, taking the initiative.

"The cycle of reincarnation is constant, so please don't interfere with my eating meat!"

After saying that, she picked up the grilled fish, blew on it, and took a bite.

Wuchen looked at the little flower fairy who was facing away from him, burying her head in eating grilled fish, and shook his head helplessly.

Shen Shuyi felt uneasy and didn't turn around until she finished eating the whole grilled fish.

She felt much better after eating, and most importantly, Wuchen didn't nag her anymore.

Her eyes darted away for a moment, then she coughed lightly and held out her hand. "Where are the wild fruits?"

Wuchen handed her a few bright red wild fruits.

Shen Shuyi smiled and said, "Thank you, Master~"

She washed the wild fruit, took a bite, and the fragrant juice burst out. She frowned.

"Ugh~ So sour!"

"Master, are you trying to scam me?"

Dustless, calm, and still, they ate wild fruits.

Shen Shuyi leaned forward and took a bite of the half-eaten fruit in Wuchen's hand.

Her brow furrowed again, but her tone was noticeably weaker. "Oh, monks really don't lie."

Wuchen held the unfinished wild fruit in his hand, his gaze falling on the obvious teeth marks, unsure whether to throw it away or continue eating it.

"You think I'm disgusted by eating your fruit?!" Shen Shuyi put her hands on her hips, leaned forward again, and took a bite of the wild fruit.

I was caught off guard and bit something soft and warm.
Her eyes widened. It was Wuchen's finger.
Wuchen froze, a hint of unease flashing in his eyes. He suddenly got up and went to the river to wash his hands clean.

"It's not poisonous, hmph." The little flower fairy muttered as she finished eating the wild fruit.

"I haven't even complained about you yet."

"Master, I advise you to adapt as soon as possible. After all, we'll be practicing dual cultivation soon, and then it won't just be your hands that are being bitten."

"Ah! What are you doing!"

"Stinky bald guy. Ugh."

Shen Shuyi's hands were bound by a circle of golden light, and the next moment her mouth was forcibly sealed shut.

The awkwardness in Wuchen's eyes turned into indifference, but the finger that she accidentally bit sent a tingling sensation through it.

The little flower fairy in front of me was fierce and arrogant, and she kept shouting about dual cultivation.

Perhaps he should teach the little flower fairy to cultivate her mind and character, so that she will no longer seek shortcuts in the future.

Wuchen looked at the little flower fairy whose eyes were wide open and said, "Whether it is a human or a demon, it is easy to fall into demonic possession if one uses dual cultivation to improve one's cultivation level."

"Little flower fairy, never mention dual cultivation again. This humble monk will teach you how to cultivate."

Shen Shuyi shook her head.

And she turned her back on him and ignored him!

No, she still wanted to cultivate with Master Wuchen; she wanted to experience what it felt like to have sex with a high-ranking monk.
Wuchen frowned as he watched the little flower fairy's angry back.

He lifted the silencing spell.

"You stinking bald monk!"

"I don't need you to teach me!"

"Let me go right now! I need to find someone else to cultivate with!"

Wu Chen frowned. "Humans and demons are different."

"Then I'll go back to the demon clan to cultivate with Yao Shuang. Anyway, don't worry about me."

Wuchen was silent for a moment, then said, "We have already formed a karmic bond. Once you let go of your obsession, this humble monk will let you go."

Shen Shuyi sighed and pounded her legs. "You're so annoying!"

"My legs are hurting so much from following you, please help me heal them."

Wuchen didn't refuse the request; in fact, he readily began healing the little flower fairy, since he had brought a fairy with him. As Wuchen crouched down, Shen Shuyi stretched out her leg.

Beneath the purple skirt, her calves were fair, shimmering with a faint sheen, but there were dark wounds on them; the centipede's venom hadn't been cleared, and the wounds hadn't healed.

Without glancing to the side, Wuchen solemnly took out the medicine and applied it to her wound, then used his magic to heal her.

Shen Shuyi looked at the brown medicine dripping down and gestured to Wuchen, "Master, please help me wipe it clean quickly."

"It's so dirty!"

Wuchen untied her hands, saying, "Wipe it yourself."

Shen Shuyi snorted softly, and almost bumped into Wuchen's head when she lowered it.

The two came into close contact again, and Wuchen suddenly got up and left.

Shen Shuyi called out to him, "Master, you haven't bandaged me up yet!"

"Amitabha, please don't move." Wuchen squatted down again and used strips of cloth to bandage her leg.

"Why should I listen to you?" As soon as Shen Shuyi finished speaking, she raised her foot and placed her fair foot on Wuchen's chest.

Wuchen tried to raise his hand to grasp it and take it away, but he only frowned and stepped back.

But the little flower fairy went too far, kicking him in the chest with force and raising her leg high.

Extensive areas of fair and delicate skin were revealed.
The little flower fairy was still smiling smugly.

"Master, these mortal clothes are so hard to wear. Can you tell if I'm dressed correctly?"

Wuchen turned around, closed his eyes, and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.

The little flower fairy laughed so hard her body trembled.

……

Before nightfall, Shen Shuyi and Wuchen found a cave to stay in. The cave must have been left behind by a cultivator in the past, as there was a stone bed and some wooden tables, chairs and benches.

The vines slid down from the dust-free Zen staff and eventually climbed onto the stone bed, transforming into human form.

Shen Shuyi glared at the man who was starting a fire. He was so petty. She teased him a few times and then wouldn't let him wrap his wrist around hers. Although she was petty too, what could she do? She was a demon.

Yao Yao is never wrong!

As night fell, Wuchen returned from bathing outside and using magic to dry his clothes, but the little flower fairy was nowhere to be seen.

However, her presence is still there, so she must be hiding somewhere.

Wuchen noticed a bulge in his bedding.

His brows finally furrowed.

Although he had become a monk, he was still somewhat fastidious and would always keep his bedding in his Qiankun bag when he went out, never letting anyone else touch it.

"come out."

A flower branch peeked out from under the covers, and a girl's voice came out, "What? Can't a person sleep at night?"

Wuchen stepped forward and lifted the blankets, revealing a cluster of flower branches curled up on his pillow.

He felt a throbbing vein on his forehead.

“Benefactor, this is my bed.”

"This stone bed has never been owned. Master, you are a man, can't you give the bed to a weak woman like me?"

"You are a demon, so it would be best if you grew outside a cave, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon to cultivate."

"Then I'm a human now." As soon as Shen Shuyi finished speaking, the vines disappeared and were replaced by a beautiful young girl nestled on the stone bed.

Her purple dress was loose, revealing large expanses of fair and delicate skin. Her forearms and long legs were exposed on the bedding. Shen Shuyi looked at Wuchen with a provocative smile.

The next instant, the blanket yanked the person to the ground.

The man put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, there is a difference between men and women, you should not cover yourself with this monk's blanket."

"So stingy!" Shen Shuyi felt she had hurt herself after the fall. She rubbed her lower back; it hurt terribly.
"Who cares about your blanket?" Shen Shuyi picked up the blanket and threw it on the ground. "You're sleeping on the floor tonight."

She turned and lay down on the stone bed, which was uncomfortable, so she used a little magic to weave a soft mat out of vines.

Wuchen glanced at the girl lying on the stone bed covered with wisteria blossoms, then put the blanket back into his Qiankun bag and sat down to meditate in front of the fire instead of sleeping.

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(End of this chapter)