After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no! Zhang Chen, get out the window and get dressed! Oh no, it's too late..."

"Grab the clothes, wardrobe! Hide in the wardrobe first... Oh no, why can't the wardrobe fit two people? You can carry me, the door won't close, but I know invisibility magic, I'll just become invisible..."

Zhang Chen felt a mix of amusement and despair, experiencing several moments of hopelessness.

In the end, it still came to this.

He bet that Shen Nianxi was threatening him. Shen Nianxi definitely wouldn't dare. If she dared, she would have been finished last time. There was no need to drag it out until now.

He's already gone this far with the sunk costs; he'll never admit it no matter what.

The identity of the Pure Yang Taoist is far too complicated.

If Shen Nianxi really wanted to give it to him, he would have self-control and wouldn't be afraid of his yang energy running rampant, and his identity would naturally not be exposed.

But who would have thought that this girl wouldn't even know where to go to do her business? The girls' dormitory is safer than here!

"Keep your voice down, okay? I can only hide my face, not my voice." Shen Nianxi's face flushed red. "We've come this far, you're not going to keep putting on a brave face with me, are you?"

Zhang Chen's ancient well remained calm.

"Stop pretending! You wait, I'm telling you, even if someone comes, I'll still do it for you... Look at our poses, see? Now, if you take one step forward, or I pull you, or someone pushes you, the two of us will..."

"Creak..."

The door was pushed open, and Shen Nianxi quickly covered Zhang Chen's mouth to prevent him from making a sound, but since the invisibility spell required hand seals and she couldn't free her hands, she had no choice but to use her mouth to cover Zhang Chen's mouth...

Never mind, I'll just treat it as artificial respiration.

"Yinmeng, didn't you notice anything before you left?" Zhao Fangyi looked at the half-open window and the messy bed. "Won't a thief have come?"

What she didn't notice was that Lin Yinmeng's face turned extremely cold the moment she entered the room.

"Hmm..." Lin Yinmeng feigned composure, "Maybe it's my pet birds coming over to visit. We were gone for three days, weren't we? They probably missed me~"

"I see. By the way, is it okay if I know all this?"

"It's alright, I've already spoken to Miss Ning'an. You can know, hehe, Miss..."

When Lin Yinmeng read those words aloud, the wardrobe door suddenly trembled.

"Speaking of which, this bed is also considered our wedding bed. Will he bring other women here in the future?"

"It can't be that exaggerated..." Zhao Fangyi opened her suitcase. "That gentleman seemed to have a very high moral character."

"Hmm, morality and promiscuity are not mutually exclusive." Lin Yinmeng straightened the bed and pulled off the sheets. "Fangyi, wash all these sheets and blankets, and replace the wardrobe too. This wardrobe is disgusting; just throw it away later."

"Huh? This wardrobe is still pretty new, isn't it?" Zhao Fangyi asked, surprised.

"It got dirty, tsk, luckily we came back early..." Lin Yinmeng grumbled. "I'm going out to catch my breath, you clean up."

"Oh..." Zhao Fangyi was bewildered, watching Lin Yinmeng walk out... and then she rolled around on the shore like a sulking little girl... and even changed size at will.

I don't understand, what are you angry about?

This mature woman keeps saying that she is a qualified adult, a wife, and a young woman, but she still often has a childish side.

For example... he would always be holding a small wooden box and grinning foolishly, and he would grin like that all day long.

I watch the music video dozens of times a day, crying every time I watch it.

That's good, at least she's more lively than before.

As Zhao Fangyi was thinking this, she saw the wardrobe door suddenly move.

"Was it blown away by the wind...?"

She stepped forward, puzzled, and tried to close the wardrobe door... but she couldn't.

Something seems to be stuck, and there are strange noises... Is some little monster hiding inside?

Strange... Try pushing harder...

"Fangyi, wait... don't touch the wardrobe! Don't close the wardrobe door..."

Suddenly, Lin Yinmeng's urgent shout came from outside the door again, startling Zhao Fangyi, who pushed the door open with much more force...

"Mmm!"

A girl's painful cry came from inside the wardrobe.

Before Zhao Fangyi could react, Lin Yinmeng, who had just run back, stared at the direction of the wardrobe, her face instantly turning pale. She buried her head in her hands and knelt on the ground in grief...

"Damn... there are even more than I did back then..."

"What's wrong, Yinmeng? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhao Fangyi asked, startled.

"No... Fangyi, from now on, please don't slam doors that won't close, okay? It was fine until you pushed it..."

"what?"

"Never mind... let's go outside and let the room air out."

Lin Yinmeng was heartbroken and could only convince herself that it didn't count, it only counted as half...

But if that's the case, doesn't that mean she only got half?

She was filled with hatred, only regret that her cultivation had deteriorated so much and that she hadn't noticed it sooner; now it was too late.

It was her subordinates who helped push her buttocks.

"..."

The two retreated outside the door. Lin Yinmeng sat by the lake and cried, while Zhao Fangyi was at a loss and did not know how to comfort her.

In the wardrobe.

Shen Nianxi's legs trembled. She let Zhang Chen take her out first, wiped away her tears, and put on her clothes by herself.

While wiping away her tears, she carefully examined the two of them...and their surroundings...finally feigning composure, she said:

"No blood, no counts."

Zhang Chen: "..."

When the girl saw Zhang Chen standing there naked and dumbfounded, although she felt incredibly scared and empty inside, she also inexplicably found Zhang Chen's behavior quite funny.

"Hey, don't worry, I don't need you to take responsibility. What I wanted to verify has already been verified. You're not him..."

"Anyway, I won't hypnotize you anymore. Admit it or not, it's up to you."

"But sometimes when I want it, I still..." Shen Nianxi knew she couldn't be too definitive, or she'd be thrown around like a boomerang.

If she subjectively believes that Zhang Chen has not been hypnotized by her, then her subsequent attempts to hypnotize him would not be considered hypnosis.

If it seems like hypnosis, but Zhang Chen doesn't resist, then it means Zhang Chen wanted it himself; she was just using it as an excuse.

Shen Nianxi seemed carefree and relaxed as she spoke, even whistling in front of Zhang Chen.

As it plays, a slightly aggrieved tremor will be added.

"Hmph, this is the consequence of lying to me. Now look what happened! I told you I wasn't joking." She puffed out her cheeks and turned back to Zhang Chen playfully.

The girl finally tied up her messy ponytail, and there was a little blood seeping from her slightly pouting pink lips, as if she had accidentally bitten them when she was extremely anxious.

"I'm leaving. The invisibility and hypnosis will end in ten minutes. I'm not going to bother with you anymore. Anyway, you know your stuff, and you're pretty familiar with Lin Yinmeng. Explain yourself."

"By the way, this isn't the first time. You just accidentally bumped into me and broke it. Look, there's no blood, and you're fine too. Don't overthink it. It's my own fault. I was originally planning to wait for you to confess to me... and then cultivate together with you. It's rare to have a companion..."

"Who knew you wouldn't say anything... Fine, that's settled then. I'll live on my own. Don't come helping me again. Consider this your repayment. If you still want to contact me, go ahead. I won't let anyone else touch my body..."

"Bye-Bye."

Shen Nianxi pushed open the window, one foot already on the windowsill, when she was startled by the wind blowing outside.

She sniffed, her little mouth slowly pouting as she held back her tears.

What the heck... Turns out we're not like-minded at all; it was all just her wishful thinking.

Wanting to find out his identity is a pretense; what I really want is to exchange sincerity for sincerity.

She was just used to being alone and had never been helped or cared for like this before. Suddenly, when she was bathed in the gentle moonlight, she thought that the moon belonged to her.

She wanted to go back and hug the man, cry and beg for comfort, but her pride wouldn't allow her to do so.

She was actually bleeding, but due to her special constitution, she was able to endure the bleeding.

Now, bloodstains were beginning to seep out from the seams of his trousers.

Even the most powerful immortals and the most powerful female demons are just as vulnerable when they first experience human relations.

She hurriedly wiped it with her sleeve, wanting to rush back to her dormitory to cut off this piece of fabric, not wanting her first half to be so hasty.

But she didn't want to put too much pressure on Zhang Chen, and she didn't want him, who was also a cultivator, to see her vulnerable side.

Hmm... she didn't know what she was doing either. She couldn't very well say that she had been imagining something like this ever since she first met Zhang Chen in her first year of high school.

She is a cultivator; Zhao Fangyi couldn't have possibly pushed her away with that move.

She went there on her own initiative.

She just needed an excuse to pretend she was pushed, otherwise she couldn't get over it in her heart, as if she were raping Zhang Chen...

Ah...no, no matter what, it's illegal, right? What should I do? Should I turn myself in...?

But... Zhang Chen also hurt her, which counts as domestic violence. Can that be offset?

Even though it hurt so much just now, my body didn't react at all.

If Zhang Chen really were that person... then she could still deceive herself into thinking that Zhang Chen had his own difficulties, and that she had misplaced her feelings.

pity.

She climbed out the window and ran all the way into the woods before Shen Nianxi finally burst into tears.

"Gurgle!"

But just as the crying began, a huge crow circled above her head, its beak holding a set of unopened new clothes and its claws gripping gauze.

The crow put the item on the ground, then flew away cawing.

Shen Nianxi remained silent for a long time.

After a few seconds of blank staring, she suddenly turned around and looked around as if she were playing a game of "Red Light, Green Light".

There was no sign of anyone.

With a sigh, she changed out of her bloodstained underwear and carefully held it in her arms.

"It doesn't count as giving it to you," she sobbed, stubbornly insisting. "How can you count it as just touching me once..."

The girl staggered away, crying out in pain with every step she took.