Confessing to someone who thinks I'm a fat otaku, and then crying when monsters descend?

Behind a screen depicting landscapes, flowers, and birds, Chen Nian and a stunningly beautiful woman played the zither and drank together.

Of course, Chen Nian was well aware of the tropes of the fantasy world.

They're quick to poison people; don't be fooled by their looks, there are plenty of women with vicious hearts.

Therefore, whenever he drank tea or wine, he would control the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire within his body to evaporate it completely, giving himself no chance of being poisoned.

As for Xiao Zhu, he left him in Yue Xiaomeng's care before entering Xueyue Tower.

Tonight, no one will disturb us.

Ji Ya took a sip of wine, the liquid making her rosy lips glisten. She gently rested her chin on her elbow and asked softly:

"Young master, could you please tell me... which school you studied under?"

"You really want to know my background that much?" Chen Nian asked with a smile.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't know where to go if I wanted to find you in the future, wouldn't you agree, sir?"

"We'll talk about it another day."

Ji Ya naturally couldn't understand this vulgar double entendre.

However, she was even more eager to know the details of Chen Nian's death.

In the past, people were always eager to reveal their identities, afraid that they wouldn't know. But this young master Chen was different from everyone else.

He's so mysterious!

Young Master Chen's strength is unfathomable, and he comes from one of the Four Holy Lands. We must not let him escape today; we must make him an asset in the future.

"Young master~~"

Ji Ya got up and sat down next to Chen Nian, placing her smooth little hand on Chen Nian's hand.

"I'm just curious, is that not allowed?"

Chen Nian: ?

I originally came here to sit and listen to music, but since you made the first move, don't blame me for being impolite.

He immediately placed his hand on Ji Ya's leg, and through the smooth red silk, he could feel the tender flesh on her leg, as if it would be so tender that it would burst with moisture if he squeezed it.

"Young master, you..."

Ji Ya was startled and shrank back slightly.

"What? You're allowed to touch me, but I'm not allowed to touch you? Before today, I was a chaste man." Chen Nian said seriously.

If you're so chaste, how can you be so skilled at it?

Ji Ya was annoyed, but dared not show her anger.

If you anger this young master, you'll lose the powerful connection you've worked so hard to establish.

There are quite a few contenders for the title of Holy Maiden within the sect, and if one wants to succeed, one must have someone's help.

"No...it's just that I've never been so close to anyone before, young master...you are the first..." Ji Ya's red lips parted slightly, her head lowered shyly.

Chen Nian knew, of course, that the woman was just putting on an act.

However, since everyone is just playing along, whoever is happy gets the better deal.

He didn't know anything else, but he was really enjoying touching it right now.

"Actually, it's not that I can't reveal my identity to others, but I do tell it to those I trust and am close to. Miss Ji, we've only just met today, so we can't really be considered close friends or confidants, can we?" Chen Nian said.

Suddenly, Ji Ya's dress slipped off her shoulder, exposing her fair and fragrant shoulders to the flickering red candlelight.

Snow-white skin, delicate collarbones.

She truly has skin as white as ice and bones as white as jade.

She leaned slightly closer to Chen Nian, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "Young Master, are we intimate enough now?"

Chen Nian smiled calmly and said, "You're not good enough to win me over."

I didn't realize he had already figured out that I wanted to win him over...

Now that we're here, we can't let the duck that's already in our mouths fly away!

Ji Ya bit her lip and asked, "What does Young Master want?"

Chen Nian glanced at the bed.

"This is Snow Moon Pavilion. A night of romance and beauty can easily forge deep bonds, can't it?"

Chen Nian wasn't in a hurry at all; he was just talking big anyway, while it was the other side who was anxious.

Therefore, Chen Nian did not expect that after a fierce internal struggle,

Ji Ya unexpectedly fell into his arms.

She raised her pretty face, her eyes seemingly filled with a pool of clear, moist spring water.

"Young master... please be gentle..."

.....

......

The next morning.

Chen Nian slowly awoke.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the girl Ji Ya nestled gently in his arms. Her delicate body was covered by embroidered quilts, making her extremely alluring.

"Young master, you're awake? Did you sleep well last night?"

"fine."

Chen Nian realized things were going badly; last night, this girl had used her beauty to seduce him, and he still couldn't resist.

A sense of guilt welled up inside me.

"You're so kind, but she's so heartbroken, you bad man!"

Ji Ya traced circles on Chen Nian's chest with a jade-like finger, sending shivers down her spine.

She asked softly, "Now, young master, can you tell me which of the four sacred lands it originated from?"

"The Four Holy Lands? What are the Four Holy Lands?" Chen Nian got up and dressed.

Ji Ya was taken aback for a moment, then angrily pressed, "You surnamed Chen, what do you mean? Aren't you a prodigy from one of the Four Great Holy Lands?!"

"Uh, did I say that? It's all just your guesses."

"You want to... take advantage of me for free!" Ji Ya glared angrily.

"You can't say that. You were the one who touched my hand first yesterday, so why are you blaming me?"

Swish!

A flash of cold light swept by.

It was a slender silver needle, hovering just in front of Chen Nian's neck.

Ji Ya was filled with shame and anger, gritting her teeth: "You're asking for death..."

Women are so fickle; one minute they're a docile kitten, the next they're a tigress.

Chen Nian turned around: "Alright, I'll tell you the truth, I'm indeed not from any prestigious sect. However..."

"If you're vying for the title of Holy Maiden of some sect, then this young master can certainly help, after all, we shared a romantic night together."

"You? Without the backing of a prestigious sect, what makes you think you can compete?!"

"As Chen Nian says, I keep my word."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Nian teleported outside the door, ready to make a run for it.

"stop!"

"Young lady, please wait. Your clothes are not properly on yet; it's indecent."

"you....."

Ji Ya dared not chase after him any further; she couldn't let anyone see her like this. She could only grit her teeth and watch Chen Nian escape.

.....

Outside the street.

Chen Nian successfully reunited with his fellow disciples.

"Junior Brother Chen, how were you yesterday?"

"I'm truly impressed by you. You actually managed to fool all of them, and Miss Ji even invited you up for tea!"

Chen Nian thought to himself, "You might not believe it, but I actually slept with her."

"Haha, it's just a bluff. Let's go back quickly."

"That young lady last night really wore me out; I'm still incredibly tired," a senior brother said, yawning.

"Senior brother, you should eat some tonics to nourish your body, but please be careful not to overdo it!"

On the street, vendors have already started their new day of business.

"Wait, let's buy some oranges to take home."

Chen Nian asked, "Why are you buying oranges?"

The senior brother smiled but did not answer. He simply peeled an orange and wiped it on his clothes.

As a result, the scent of oranges completely masked the fragrance of the women's cosmetics.

Chen Nian gave a thumbs up: "Great!"

So he did as instructed.

The group returned to the inn smelling strongly of oranges.

As luck would have it, Yue Xiaomeng had just gotten up and opened the door to find herself surrounded by a group of people.

"What are you all doing? Why are you all in such a group, and you all smell like oranges..."

"Haha, Master told us to go buy some fruit to eat, right, Master?" one of the senior disciples said loudly on purpose.

The master's voice came from inside the room.

"That's right, it was your teacher who sent them."

.......