Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Shen Qingxian blushed; he hadn't expected Rangrang to still be so direct even after he had returned to normal.

He pursed his lips, then shyly tilted his head: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Rangrang threw herself into his arms, turned his face back, and kissed him.

It's true, the emancipated serfs sang songs of triumph.

It's like the song was cut short before it was even finished.

"I'm out of energy~"

Jiang Rangrang nestled against Shen Qingxian's chest, acting coquettishly, but ultimately gave in. Without the "poison" to keep her going, she really couldn't handle it; she'd have to do this with the strong woman another day.

A smile flashed in Shen Qingxian's eyes. He raised his hand and put his arm around her waist, pulling her slightly so that their positions were reversed.

Just when Jiang Rangrang thought he would continue to play the gentleman, he suddenly became unrestrained, leaving everyone unable to handle him.

In the days that followed, the two of them acted like a couple deeply in love, heading towards the entrance of the secret realm during the day and finding a comfortable place to cultivate together at night.

When traveling during the day, a woman would grow on Shen Qingxian's back. Jiang Rangrang's reason was that he had been tormenting her all night and she was tired.

Shen Qingxian didn't need her to come up with any reasons. He let her have her way completely, with a small red wildflower picked by Jiang Rangrang on her head.

Even with flowers on his head and people on his back, his eyes and expression were so gentle they could melt your heart.

However, Jiang Rangrang wasn't just enslaving him. She was particularly good at providing emotional value; to put it bluntly, she was a smooth talker and knew how to flatter.

"Xianxian~ The thought of being separated from you after we leave the secret realm makes me sad~"

Shen Qingxian's ears turned bright red instantly, but the more shy she looked, the more lewd and violent her thoughts were.

He restrained himself before he forced Jiang Rangrang to cook on the spot.

"Make way, let's save these things for tonight."

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Will she compromise? No! She spent the whole day clinging to his shoulder, acting all cute and spoiled.

That night... the uncontrollable crying of a stubborn brat who had been recklessly courting death all day carried far, far away...

The two continued their journey in this affectionate manner. Three days before the secret realm closed, they finally began to encounter other cultivators.

In the afternoon, we encountered the Lingyun Sect's group; sure enough, everyone was rushing towards the exit.

When they met, it was Jiang Rangrang who reminded Shen Qingxian to look over. All his attention was on his wife, and he paid no attention to anyone else.

The leader of the Lingyun Sect was Shen Qingxian's third junior brother, named Zhao Wenxuan.

He usually had a good relationship with Shen Qingxian and was one of the few people who could talk to this gentle senior brother who was distant from everyone else.

When Zhao Wenxuan saw the two people from afar, he almost thought he was seeing things.

She looked so ethereal and otherworldly that I unconsciously rubbed my eyes.

That's right, it really is his senior brother, Shen Qingxian.

But who is that woman in black who's practically glued to the eldest brother?

It seems to be that junior sister from the Hehuan Sect!

Why didn't the eldest brother avoid suspicion and even hold her hand?

Zhao Wenxuan was completely stunned, standing there questioning his existence.

It was his junior brother behind him who gave him a nudge: "Senior Brother Zhao, isn't that Senior Brother Shen? Shall we go over and say hello?"

At the same time, Jiang Rangrang also noticed the Lingyun Sect's group.

"Shen Qingxian, your Lingyun Sect's main force is over there."

Shen Qingxian then looked up, shifting her gaze from her Daoist partner's face.

Then Zhao Wenxuan felt that his soul had been greatly hurt.

He watched as his own senior brother, who had just been smiling and bowing to the female cultivator, suddenly changed his expression after looking in their direction.

No, senior brother, are we not worthy to see your smiling face?

Shen Qingxian: Yes.

When Shen Qingxian saw them, the smile on his face indeed faded. He felt that these people had wasted his precious intimate time with Rang Rang.

"Senior Brother!"

A chorus of greetings rang out; these people from legitimate sects valued respect for their teachers and seniority above all else.

"Hmm, is everything going smoothly?"

Shen Qingxian nodded in response, then turned to Zhao Wenxuan and asked about his training progress.

Zhao Wenxuan snapped out of his daze: "Everything went smoothly."

"Okay, that's good."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the group set off together.

They also confirmed Jiang Rangrang's identity: the well-protected young disciple of the Hehuan Sect Master.

But who in the world doesn't know that female cultivators of the Joyful Union Sect never form cultivation partners? They cultivate the Joyful Union Technique, which emphasizes doing whatever they want, and their cultivation partners can be changed at any time.

Even the aloof and unattainable Senior Brother has fallen for the charms of a female cultivator from the Joyful Union Sect? Then it's understandable that they couldn't resist and agreed to cultivate together with their sweethearts, right?

Several male disciples who were secretly engaging in dual cultivation with female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect murmured to themselves.

However, even though they knew that their senior brother Shen had fallen for them, the disciples couldn't help but secretly observe the two of them along the way.

It's not their fault, because Shen Qingxian's image has been shattered too badly. Their aloof and unattainable senior brother Shen is now being served better than even the lowest maids in the mortal realm.

At this very moment, their senior brother Shen was feeding someone spirit fruit, and then wiping their mouth after they stopped eating.

The way he looked at him... how should I put it? It was like he was looking at a vein of spirit stones.

The disciples: "..."

After traveling together for a day, they encountered the Hehuan Sect's group the following afternoon.

Jiang Rangrang saw a group of people dressed in bright colors ahead. Upon closer inspection, she realized they were the young ladies from her sect.

"Senior sisters! I'm here!"

The female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect turned around instinctively upon hearing the voice, and were delighted to see Jiang Rangrang.

Her own senior sister, Jiaoyue, looked Jiang Rangrang up and down, and only after seeing that she was unharmed and her cultivation had improved did she silently breathe a sigh of relief.

"You silly girl, you worried me to death."

Jiang Rangrang smiled and pulled Shen Qingxian over: "Senior sister, let me introduce you. This is Shen Qingxian, my cultivation partner."

Shen Qingxian nodded politely: "Senior Sister."

Jiaoyue glanced at him in surprise. Shen Qingxian was older than her, but his attitude made her understand the situation.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, there's no need for that. I understand how much you value Rangrang, but since you're older than me, you don't need to call me Senior Sister."

Jiang Rangrang suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Oh right! Shen Qingxian, you're over two hundred years old! I'm only eighteen this year!"

Shen Qingxian: "..."

Everyone else: "..."

Shen Qingxian broke down, he was heartbroken, and his reaction to his sadness was to remain silent.

So for the rest of the journey, their roles were reversed, and Jiang Rangrang started to fawn over Shen Qingxian, trying to make her happy.

"Don't be angry, I didn't mean it that way."

"If I minded your age, I wouldn't be with you."

"Xianxian~ I really didn't mean it, and I didn't mean you were old. As long as you look young, that's fine."

Shen Qingxian glanced at her and felt even more heartbroken, a sorrowful expression at a 45-degree angle.

"I really didn't mean to look down on you, say something."

Jiang Rangrang, who has absolutely no experience in coaxing her boyfriend, seems to be getting worse the more she tries to coax him.

Jiaoyue shook her head, unable to resist sending her a telepathic message:

Shut up, or you'll scare them away.