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

Chapter 517 Spoiled Flower Fairy vs. Aloof Buddhist Monk (16)

"Get down!" Wuchen grabbed her hand, but instead of throwing her down as he used to, he did not do so.

Shen Shuyi saw that he had finally opened his eyes, and she looked into Wuchen's deep and calm eyes.

"Master, if you have no desires in your heart, why are you afraid of me?"

Wu Chen was silent.

After leaving the little flower fairy last time, his inner demons were not controlled; on the contrary, those illusions appeared more and more frequently.

Even after taking the exorcism pill, the inner demon was still not eliminated.

Instead of getting involved, Wuchen believed he could resist the temptation of the little flower fairy.

Perhaps she's right. If we let her get close, the inner demon will naturally disappear once we control it.

Seeing that he had closed his eyes and softened his attitude, Shen Shuyi took advantage of the situation and went even further.

She wrapped her arms around Wuchen's neck and whispered in his ear.

"Master, it's so strange, why are you so hot?"

Her dress was a little loose, and because it was so close to her body, strands of her hair brushed against Wuchen's cheek.

Wuchen trembled subconsciously, and then heard the little flower fairy speak again.

"Sorry, did my hair touch you and make you itchy?"

"Master, could you please bear with it?"

Shen Shuyi buried her head in the side of her neck, "Just let me hold you, just for a little while."

"The thought of having my demon core extracted by Sister A-Zhu, whom I've known since childhood and with whom I have a good relationship, makes me so sad."

"Smack!" Wuchen was caught off guard and kissed on the cheek by the little flower fairy. He instinctively dodged backward.

Shen Shuyi pulled him into her arms and said in a coquettish voice, "Don't dodge."

"I'll help you, master~"

"Hmm? Why is it getting hotter, Master? Your crotch..."

"Ah!" Shen Shuyi seemed startled and quickly buried her head in the crook of his neck. "It's all my fault, shall I stop?"

Wuchen's forehead veins throbbed as he suppressed the urge to flip the little flower fairy over.

But the little flower fairy sat weakly and innocently in his lap, hugging him tightly, making his ears burn.

Shen Shuyi decided to stop while he was at it and mercifully got off his lap. "Alright, let's continue next time."

She yawned and kindly reached out to wipe the sweat from Wuchen's forehead. "Master, I'll head back now."

Wuchen opened his eyes only after she left. His eyes were red with suppressed emotion, and the wildness in them was almost uncontrollable.

But he couldn't bring himself to be angry at the bold little flower fairy.

Although she was mischievous, she meant well this time, especially since she had encountered such a sad thing today.

Wuchen stopped thinking and immediately entered a meditative state, but his mind could not calm down for a long time.

In contrast to his chaos, Shen Shuyi slept soundly, thanks to the master's generosity in rewarding her with so many favor points!

……

The next morning, when Shen Shuyi got up, she went to look for Wuchen next door, but Wuchen had already gotten up, and there were chattering voices coming from the courtyard outside.

Shen Shuyi went outside and asked Wuchen, "What's wrong with Master?"

The villagers thought that Shen Shuyi, who looked like a fairy, was a fairy demon hunter, so they told her the story.

"The eldest son of the Xie family has been getting weaker and weaker in recent years and is now bedridden. He used to be tall and strong and a good hunter. How come he is suddenly so weak?"

"Since everyone finds it strange, and the master and the fairy happen to be passing by, we invite you to come and take a look."

Shen Shuyi nodded and followed Wuchen to the Xie family.

As soon as Shen Shuyi stepped into the Xie family's residence, she sensed the presence of a demon. Wuchen, needless to say, was extremely sensitive to the aura of demons, being a professional demon hunter.

Mr. Xie wiped his face and led the man to his son's bedside. As soon as Shen Shuyi entered, she glanced around and saw an adorable rabbit lying beside the man's pillow.

"Big brother, this is the master your father found for you. Quickly let the master take a look at your illness and see what's wrong with you."

"Father, I'm fine." Xie Dalang propped himself up. He was very tall but very thin, and his face looked sickly, as if all his yang energy had been drained.

"Father, you're just grasping at straws when you're desperate." What good will it do him to seek out a master when he's sick?

Mr. Xie was both anxious and angry. "I think you're possessed by an evil spirit. You're not injured at all, so how did you end up like this?"

"Quickly, let the master take a look."

Having no other choice, Xie Dalang had to extend his hand so that someone could take his pulse.

Wuchen clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you for asking me to wait outside. This humble monk will now examine your son."

Mr. Xie then left and closed the door.

Wuchen didn't take Xie Dalang's pulse, but instead looked at the trembling rabbit beside Xie Dalang's pillow.

Xie Dalang seemed to sense something and quickly stuffed the rabbit back into the quilt. "Master, you don't need to worry about my illness."

“Amitabha, you have been with the demon for a long time, and your vital energy has been absorbed by the demon, which is why your health is deteriorating.”

"If you remain stubborn and do not see the light, you will be exhausted within a year."

Xie Dalang hugged the rabbit tightly, saying, "I don't understand what you're saying."

"Cough cough!!"

He coughs when he gets excited, and he even coughs up blood.

Suddenly, the rabbit in his arms jumped out and transformed into a gentle and beautiful woman, landing beside his bed.

"Xie Lang, Xie Lang, how are you?" the rabbit asked anxiously.

"Wife, I'm alright, you run!" Xie Dalang pushed the rabbit spirit.

The rabbit spirit disregarded everything, declaring, "I'd rather die than not be with you. If it weren't for you, I would have died years ago."

Xie Dalang, dragging his frail body, blocked the rabbit spirit's path. "Master, she has never harmed anyone. Please let her go."

"Please, please don't kill her."

The rabbit spirit quickly helped Xie Dalang up, saying, "Brother Xie, take care of yourself."

Wuchen didn't start with any fighting or killing. He simply said, "Humans and demons are different. Your being together will only shorten Benefactor Xie's lifespan."

"Even if I die, I want to be with my wife." He was a hunter in Xiaoliu Village. Because his family was too poor, no one in the village would arrange a marriage for him, and no girl was willing to marry him. He was always ridiculed. If it weren't for his wife's willingness to stay by his side, he would never have experienced such happiness. He felt that his life was worthwhile.

Ignoring everything else, Xie Dalang knelt down and kowtowed to Wuchen, pleading, "Master, please spare my wife!"

He had heard that demon hunters could beat demons to a pulp, and he couldn't imagine his delicate wife being beaten to death.

My wife is so kind; it was he who harmed her. If it weren't for him, she would have left long ago.
Wuchen looked at Xie Dalang and said, "Benefactor Xie, please don't force me. This humble monk cannot watch this rabbit spirit drain your life force and kill you."

"Even so, you still insist on being with a demon?"

"Yes."

"My wife and I are in love, and I don't care whether she is a demon or a ghost."

Shen Shuyi felt a pang of pity and gently tugged at Wuchen's sleeve. "Master, is this truly a dead end with no way to change it?"

Being together means death
"Xie Lang, I don't want to harm you," the rabbit spirit confessed. "I have never absorbed his essence. I am still trying to find immortal herbs to nourish Xie Lang, but my demonic power is too weak to enter the Immortal Capital Secret Realm."

Wuchen put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, even if you don't actively absorb his essence, his essence is automatically absorbed when you are husband and wife."

"Will I recover if I leave Xie Lang?" the rabbit spirit sobbed.

“His body is already weakened. If you leave, you can only live a few more years at most, and your body will still be frail.”

"If I am willing to die for him and return all my yang energy, can you guarantee his health, Master?"

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(End of this chapter)