No! Absolutely not!

"I, Yang Xian, swear to God!"

Yang Xian pointed three fingers to the sky, his expression more serious than ever before.

A string of oaths burst from his mouth, leaving everyone present stunned.

Even Zhou Xiyan, who is usually calm, looked at Yang Xian with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She hadn't expected Yang Xian to react so strongly.

Jiang Mengyun stared at that sincere face; it certainly didn't seem like an act.

In fact, she understood it in her heart.

She didn't want to leave Yang Xian.

From the initial attraction at first sight in the freshman group, to a year-long secret crush, and then to mustering the courage to pursue her passionately.

This feeling was the purest affection Jiang Mengyun had ever had in her nineteen years, untainted by any impurities.

What's more, she's now pregnant with his child.

Both emotionally and rationally, she could not make the choice to separate.

From a more realistic perspective, the family would not agree either.

A son-in-law who can completely break the ironclad rule of "martial arts lineage extinction" in the Jiang family of Nanhai City is of immeasurable value. The family will do everything possible to keep him firmly on the Jiang family's chariot.

What can we do if we don't trust Yang Xian?

Crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide?

That's not Jiang Mengyun's style.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mengyun sighed deeply and ultimately chose to soften her heart.

Her cold expression softened slightly, but her tone still carried the arrogance of the second young lady of the Jiang family.

She stopped looking at Yang Xian and turned her gaze back to Zhou Xiyan: "Okay, I can agree to your proposal."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiyan remained calm, as if she had expected this outcome.

"However, I also have my conditions." Jiang Mengyun held up one finger, her posture haughty. "First, you must remember your place. In this house, I am the mistress, and you are at most a guest, or... a concubine."

Zhou Xiyan's brow twitched almost imperceptibly, but she still nodded: "Okay."

"Secondly," Jiang Mengyun held up a second finger, "any major decisions concerning Yang Xian from now on must be made by me. You have no decision-making power, only the right to make suggestions."

"I agree too." Zhou Xiyan nodded again, decisively.

"Third!" Jiang Mengyun's eyes suddenly sharpened. "You are not allowed to have any intimate interactions with Yang Xian in front of me. I don't want to see it, and I can't be bothered to see it!"

"no problem."

Zhou Xiyan's straightforwardness left Jiang Mengyun, who had prepared a lot of things to say, feeling somewhat powerless.

She snorted coldly, which was a temporary acknowledgment of the alliance.

The shadow of death that had been looming over him finally dissipated, and Yang Xian felt as if he had just been pulled out of the water, his back soaked in cold sweat.

survived.

I've survived, at least.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went to Feng, who was still out of the loop, trying to change the subject.

"Ahem, Mengyun, let me introduce you."

Yang Xian cleared his throat, pulled Feng's arm, and led her to Jiang Mengyun:

"This is my new contracted beast, 'Maple,' whose true form is a Boundary Wolf, skilled in spatial power."

"So, the ears on her head and the tail on her back are real, not decorations."

"A humanoid contract beast?!" Jiang Mengyun's beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Eight...Eight Realms Demonic Beasts Transforming into Human Form?"

The reason why the Jiang family has been able to maintain its current status in Nanhai City for a century is that its great-grandfather, whose strength is unfathomable and who is at the eighth realm!

Now, a terrifying monster at least at the eighth level has actually recognized Yang Xian as its master?

This is utterly upside down!

Am I that charming as a man?

Yang Xian could tell from Jiang Mengyun's expression that she had misunderstood, so he quickly explained:

"Mengyun, don't overthink it. She's only a third-realm demon beast right now."

"It was only because I obtained some special opportunities in the secret realm that I was able to transform into human form ahead of schedule."

Hearing this explanation, Jiang Mengyun breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes were still full of surprise.

What kind of heaven-defying opportunity would it be to allow a demon beast of the third realm to transform into human form ahead of schedule?

This guy is really revealing more and more secrets.

Zhou Xiyan, who was standing to the side, also looked enlightened: "No wonder. I was wondering why I sensed that Feng's aura in the secret realm just a few days ago was only at the third realm. How come he has transformed into human form in the blink of an eye? So that's how it is."

Only after receiving confirmation from Zhou Xiyan did Jiang Mengyun finally believe it.

Feng, under the gaze of everyone, felt a little nervous, but even more proud.

She instinctively puffed out her small chest, and her large silver tail swayed even more merrily behind her.

So, in the master's world, the ability of a monster to transform into a human is such an amazing thing!

Ling, who was following behind Feng, looked at her sister with envious eyes. She also snuggled up to Feng's leg and whimpered softly.

"Sister, I want to become human too."

"Good girl, Ling will be able to do it soon too." Feng awkwardly imitated Yang Xian's manner and patted his younger sister's head.

As the topic was about to be dropped, the atmosphere eased considerably.

"That's true... but what's with that maid outfit she's wearing?" Jiang Mengyun's eyes turned strange. "Yang Xian, you wouldn't happen to... have some kind of 'role-playing' fetish, would you?"

"Oh, this..."

Yang Xian's smile froze instantly.

Done!

How could I have forgotten about that!

The maid outfit that Feng was wearing was indeed hard to explain.

This thing was produced by the system and was given to Feng directly.

The key point is that Jiang Yu and the others had already seen Feng's outfit with their own eyes while they were in the secret realm.

What respectable martial artist would carry a maid outfit with them when exploring a secret realm?

This simply cannot be explained by common sense!

Damn it!

To avoid revealing the existence of the system, I'm going all out today!

Yang Xian took a step back and pretended to stammer.

"Um, well... actually..."

"Actually, I have... a fetish for collecting women's clothing..."

"Occasionally... I'll secretly take it out and wear it..."

Jiang Mengyun: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Zhou Xiyan: (⊙ˍ⊙)

Jiang Mengyun and Zhou Xiyan, two women who had just been at odds, were now staring blankly at Yang Xian, their minds completely blank.

After an eerie silence.

Almost simultaneously, the two women had a remarkably similar thought.

So... Yang Xian likes to wear women's clothes!

No wonder everyone carries a set of equipment when exploring secret realms...

but……

With Yang Xian's looks, his face is indeed more handsome than 99% of the men in the world, and his skin is so fair...

What would he look like if he actually wore women's clothing...?

"..."

Yang Xian felt extremely uncomfortable looking at the two women's strange, pensive expressions.

hateful!

Why has the atmosphere become quiet again?

This is even more awkward than the chaotic scene just now!

Could it be that I'm... really being treated like a pervert?

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