After provoking the holy maiden of Miao territory, she was infected with a love curse.

After Zhao Huining and Jiawan left.

Yin Huaixi then looked helplessly at Sang Che, and she piously clasped her hands together.

He whispered to Sang Che, "My goodness, could you please not cause trouble next time?"

"Even if the other person is someone you know, aren't you afraid they'll call the police if you just go up and stop them in public?"

Yin Huaixi knew that the other two were probably in the same situation as her.

Therefore, I feel very sorry for these two people who are also entangled with the female ghost Yin Huaixi and cannot get away.

Upon hearing Yin Huaixi call him "ancestor," Sang Che deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Picking at his ear with his fingertips, he laughed and said, "Huaixi, what did you call me just now?"

Yin Huaixi: "..."

Every time Sang Che chatted with her, he didn't just let it go in one ear and out the other; instead, he only listened to what he wanted to hear.

Yin Huaixi: "I told you not to make things difficult for others in public."

Sang Che approached Yin Huaixi, who raised an eyebrow: "That first sentence."

"Huaixi, call me again."

Realizing what Sang Che was referring to, Yin Huaixi glared at her.

"Sang Che, don't go too far."

"You're taking advantage of me!"

Sang Che: "I feel very happy that Huai Xi treats me this way."

Then, Sang Che crossed his arms over his chest.

"Huaixi, I just wanted to kindly remind that woman, but she doesn't appreciate it."

"Well, I don't have anything to say."

Having read the original novel, Yin Huaixi was speechless at Sang Che's actions.

She wasn't trying to remind him; she clearly wanted Zhao Huining to regret it later.

Jia Wan was not as pitiful as Zhao Huining had made her out to be.

Like Sang Che, she was a master of Gu poison, possessing extraordinary skills. How could she possibly be living a miserable life?

Deliberately disguising oneself definitely indicates a ulterior motive.

It's important to know that Jiawan will initially rescue Zhao Huining from the dark cave.

The goal was to make Zhao Huining her "medicine test subject," testing poisons every day.

A chill ran down my spine.

Yin Huaixi thought of the "love potion" in the original text and her desire to escape intensified.

She didn't want to become a puppet who shared her senses with that perverted Sang Che, who was devoted to her and willing to give everything for her.

...

Back in the departure hall.

Sang Che followed closely behind her and sat on the sofa, where Yin Huaixi was playing a match-3 game out of boredom.

Suddenly, my shoulder felt heavy.

A head loomed over.

Before Yin Huaixi could even look up, she was already looking over.

That familiar, subtle fragrance enveloped Yin Huaixi, like countless red threads, binding her together.

Soft breaths echoed in my ears.

Sang Che fell asleep.

Immediately, a cool sensation traveled from Sang Che's cheek through his skin to Yin Huaixi.

it's too cold.

It's going to get this cold.

Sang Che will be completely broken.

With this thought in mind, Yin Huaixi decisively gave up the match-3 game and tossed her phone aside.

She quickly rummaged through her bag.

Find the hand warmers that were prepared at the beginning.

"A-Che, A-Che".

"stand up."

"Let me put some heat packs on you before you go to sleep."

Yin Huaixi could always ignore Sang Che, but she could never do it.

Being too soft-hearted is not a good thing.

But she couldn't abandon Sang Che.

We still have to wait for the master to come and personally send Sang Che away.

In today's rapidly developing modern society, whether Sang Che wants to stay in the Miao village or go to any other place, no one will stop him.

She should see a wider world.

I should get to know more people.

In this way, Sang Che will not be confined to vague and ethereal emotions.

Constantly demanding, constantly begging, constantly wanting to receive.

If one day, Sang Che can truly understand that forcing or holding on is wrong.

Yin Huaixi thought that she might still be able to sit down with Sang Che and have a frank conversation.

The cold illness invaded her body, and Sang Che regained her sight for a moment. Her hazy vision stared at Yin Huaixi's exquisite profile.

Suddenly I really wanted to kiss her.

...

"Lift your clothes up."

"I'll stick some on your body."

"If you get cold in the future, learn to stick these things on yourself."

Yin Huaixi gave detailed instructions.

The two stood in the cramped toilet room, her mind completely focused.

With one hand gripping Sang Che's inner lining, she lifted it up, her fingers tracing across Sang Che's firm abdomen.

After she had almost finished applying the heat packs, Yin Huaixi carefully stared at Sang Che's abdomen, which was rising and falling with his breathing.

In the ambiguous and enchanting night at the guesthouse, memories haunted me like ghosts.

Yin Huaixi's fingers trembled as she immediately put down Sang Che's shirt and deliberately smoothed out the wrinkles.

She was about to turn around and pretend nothing had happened.

Sang Che finally seized the opportunity, taking advantage of Yin Huaixi's hands being on her waist.

Bend down.

"Huaixi, you are still the same as before. Whenever my cold ailment flares up, you rush to get charcoal and light the stove for me."

Her waist was completely locked, and she couldn't move at all.

Sang Che had absolutely no intention of releasing them.

She said affectionately, "Huaixi, if you want to go home, could you take me to see your family?"

The distance between the two was almost zero.

Sang Che hadn't asked Yin Huaixi where she was going before boarding the plane, but now it seems she knew perfectly well.

To take such a dangerous figure as Sang Che to meet his family.

Yin Huaixi knew she would never do something that would implicate her family, so she came up with a plan.

Originally, the master said he wanted to test Sang Che's true strength, and she was still thinking about how to persuade Sang Che to see the master.

Now, Sang Che has actually offered this excuse himself.

Yin Huaixi raised her head and agreed, "Okay, A-Che."

"If you behave well these next few days, I can take you to meet my family elders."

Having received Yin Huaixi's promise, Sang Che happily approached Yin Huaixi.

She placed a light kiss on Yin Huaixi's cheek, the wet sensation washing over him.

Hearing the sound of the toilet flushing next door, Yin Huaixi felt a sudden alarm bell ring in her mind.

She was really afraid that Sang Che would act unruly in this kind of place.

The scalding breath made Yin Huaixi's body go weak. She forced herself to stay awake and pushed Sang Che away with her palm.

"I already told you, Che, if you don't listen to me, I won't take you to meet my family."

Having been severely reprimanded, Sang Che truly learned her lesson this time, and she released Yin Huaixi.

"Then, Huaixi..."

Give me a kiss.

"I then stopped moving."

With his hands behind his back, Sang Che's eyes were not visible as he spoke.

But the hope hidden in her tone was impossible to ignore.

Okay, okay!

To keep Sang Che quiet from now on, Yin Huaixi decided to go all out.

"Ah Che, then promise me that after I kiss you, you'll keep quiet the whole way."

"Is that okay?"

Sang Che nodded slightly, and she even lowered her head deliberately, as if she was compromising so that Yin Huaixi could kiss her more easily.

For the sake of temporary peace, sacrificing one's appearance is harmless.

To comfort herself in this way, Yin Huaixi did just that, extending her finger to suppress the urge to run away.

Learning from Sang Che's usual methods of teasing her, Yin Huaixi pressed her palm firmly against Sang Che's skin and kissed him.

Originally, Yin Huaixi only intended for this kiss to be fleeting.

They did it perfunctorily.

She also knew that she needed to evacuate in time.

Otherwise, Sang Che would force them to stay.

But her reaction was ultimately a beat too slow.

Once Yin Huaixi tasted success, she became determined to hold on tight and never let go.

"Ah Che... Waaah..."

"You...you...are so...unreasonable..."

The intermittent sobs did not stop Sang Che from continuing to kiss her.

Yin Huaixi's body almost collapsed in Sang Che's arms.

She dug her fingers into Sang Che's arm, a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Sang Che!

Wait!

I will not be a great woman if I do not avenge this!