Quick Wear: An honest man is always criticized for forced love

When he returned to the room at night, Shen Jun did not see Qi Qingchuan. Shen Jun thought that he had something to do and went back temporarily, so he did not think much about it and just drew water to take a bath.

The marks left on his body last night had not yet disappeared. As the hot water flowed over his chest, the soreness in his body was relieved a little.

Shen Jun soaked himself in the water, thinking about how to kill Tan Zhi. On the other hand, he also wanted to return the demon pill in his body to Qi Qingchuan. After all, it was his thing and he had to return it to him anyway.

[Host, if you take out the demon pill and return it to him, your spiritual power will immediately dissipate. By then, you may not be able to live to appear in front of Tan Zhi.]

031 reminded at the right time.

Shen Jun thought about it and felt that what he said made some sense. He cultivated the ruthless way in this body. If it weren't for Qi Qingchuan's demon pill protecting him, he would have died the moment he broke the precepts.

Besides, if I return it to him directly, Qi Qingchuan will probably notice it immediately. With his temper, he will definitely go with me. In this way, he will get hurt.

If this war really involves death, Shen Jun hopes that he will be the only one to die. He doesn't belong here anyway. If someone must sacrifice, then let him do it.

But... after I left, Qi Qingchuan was alone again.

Shen Jun was soaking in the water, and suddenly he inexplicably imagined that it would be great if Qi Qingchuan had not fallen in love with the original owner at that time. If he loved someone else, would there be someone to accompany Qi Qingchuan forever instead of him, so that he would not be so lonely.

Others... Shen Jun thought so, and a sudden sour feeling rose in his heart.

He simply sank himself into the water and let the hot water wrap him up completely to stop himself from having any wild thoughts.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Qi Qingchuan's voice came into Shen Jun's ears through the hot water, a little distorted.

Shen Jun quickly pulled himself out of the water and turned to look at Qi Qingchuan who was standing at the door.

The man was wrapped in night clothes, holding two strings of candied haws in one hand and a food box in the other. The aroma of food wafted through the wooden box, and Shen Jun actually felt a little hungry after smelling it.

With a smile in his eyes, Shen Jun stood up, wiped himself clean and put on his clothes.

When he walked back into the hall, Qi Qingchuan had already put the things in the food box in place one by one, but he had never put down the two strings of candied haws in his hand.

Shen Jun was only wearing an inner garment. The thin white inner garment was somewhat transparent due to being soaked with water. Qi Qingchuan looked at the light pink skin faintly revealed under the hem of the garment, and his eyes dimmed.

"I was afraid of running into your fellow apprentices, so I went to a restaurant at the foot of the mountain and borrowed its kitchen to make a few dishes."

"On the way back, I passed by Fuanju and remembered that my brother loved their candied haws the most, so I bought two strings and brought them here." Qi Qingchuan's tone was gentle. Shen Jun listened and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the seven or eight dishes on the table, Shen Jun was a little surprised for a moment, "I didn't know that Ah Chuan had such good cooking skills."

When Qi Qingchuan heard Shen Jun calling him Achuan, his body stiffened for a moment.

Shen Jun thought he didn't like him calling him that, so he said awkwardly, "I saw Xianyang Immortal Venerable...he called you that."

"Actually, I prefer my brother to call me husband." Qi Qingchuan joked.

Assuming that Shen Jun couldn't say it, Qi Qingchuan just found a place to put the candied haws in his hand and raised his hand to add more rice for Shen Jun.

The hand that had just been stretched out stopped in mid-air, and the rice spoon in Qi Qingchuan's hand fell out of his hand uncontrollably.

Because he heard Shen Jun calling him "husband" in a very fast and low voice.

Qi Qingchuan looked up and saw Shen Jun's face was as red as a cooked shrimp. If it wasn't for his centenary celebration, Qi Qingchuan would have thought he had heard it wrong.

"What... did you call me just now?" Qi Qingchuan looked at Shen Jun, his eyes flashing with unclear emotions.

Shen Jun avoided looking at him and didn't dare to look him in the face. "You...you clearly heard it, but you still want to ask."

Qi Qingchuan stood up and walked to Shen Jun, stretched out his hands and held him in his arms. Shen Jun did not struggle and let him hold him.

"I heard it, but I still want to hear my brother call me again." Qi Qingchuan said as he lowered his head and kissed Shen Jun on the cheek.

Shen Jun blushed, but he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Qi Qingchuan didn't force him, he just held him in his arms and fed him the food. Every dish was Shen Jun's favorite, and when picking up the food, he would carefully take away the ingredients he didn't like.

Shen Jun tried to protest but was suppressed by Qi Qingchuan, who seemed to enjoy the feeling that Shen Jun needed to rely on him for everything.

After dinner, Qi Qingchuan put away the dishes and chopsticks, then hugged Shen Jun and rocked him for a while. When the time was almost up, he remembered the two strings of forgotten candied haws.

"Brother, do you want to eat candied haws?" Qi Qingchuan asked him in a low voice while holding him.

Shen Jun rubbed his stomach, thought for a moment, and nodded when he felt he could still eat.

Unexpectedly, Qi Qingchuan took the candied haws but didn't give it directly to Shen Jun. Shen Jun was looking at him in confusion, but Qi Qingchuan suddenly opened his mouth, took off half a piece and held it in his mouth.

He lowered his head, pressed lips against Shen Jun's, and put the other half of the candied haws into Shen Jun's mouth. The thin, crispy, and sweet sugar coating melted on the tip of his tongue. Shen Jun opened his mouth, bit off the other half, and held it in his mouth.

The sour taste of the hawthorn instantly neutralized the sweetness of the sugar coating. As Shen Jun ate it, he felt that this little thing actually... tasted pretty good.

The two of them finished their candied haws and went to bed in their clothes.

Shen Jun was thinking about that bit of dark value, so he deliberately tried to lure Qi Qingchuan to do some exercises after dinner. Qi Qingchuan couldn't resist, and he held on to him without Shen Jun saying anything.

After more than three hours of tossing and turning, the two finally calmed down. Shen Jun pretended to faint, and Qi Qingchuan carried him and cleaned him up before returning to bed.

Only after he used his hands and feet to hold the person in his arms and legs did Qi Qingchuan blow out the light, close his eyes and fall asleep.

In the darkness, Shen Jun, who was supposed to be asleep, slowly opened his eyes, and a stream of spiritual power slowly flowed into Qi Qingchuan's palm along his and Qi Qingchuan's clasped palms.

As spiritual energy flowed in, Qi Qingchuan's breathing became more and more steady. After making sure that he had fallen asleep completely, Shen Jun slowly sat up.

He reopened 031's permissions to allow it to communicate with him. In his mind, the news that the blackening value was definitely cleared occupied almost the entire page.

Shen Jun watched without any ripples in his heart. After completing the task, Shen Jun also received corresponding points as a reward. After deducting what he owed, he actually had more than a thousand points left.

Taking advantage of the night, a green figure flew out from the peak of Qingyue Mountain and instantly disappeared into the inky night sky.

Shen Jun left very quickly, leaving nothing behind except the sword in the room.

In the dark room, not even a bit of moonlight could shine in. Qi Qingchuan, who should have been asleep due to the restraint of Shen Jun's spiritual power, now sat up straight and looked in the direction Shen Jun left.

The faint fragrance in the air gradually dissipated, just like Shen Jun who left him without any lingering feelings.

Qi Qingchuan looked at him, with a hint of pain in his eyes.

As soon as Shen Jun left Qingyue Mountain, he rushed towards the address reported to him by the system.

It was a temple. It was rumored that a hermit monk had practiced here and the marriage divinations drawn here were extremely effective. However, as the place was very remote, few people were willing to travel across mountains and rivers to come here unless they were sincere in asking for divinations.

And Tan's hiding place is on the mountain where the temple is located.

At first, he didn't quite understand why Tan Zhi chose such a place. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he realized that the temple was built at the junction of humans and demons. There was a faint fairy air in the mountains, and it was also a holy place of Buddhism, which suppressed the demonic energy on the side.

Tan Zhi is hiding here, so even if the evil spirit overflows or the spiritual energy in his body is uncontrollable and dissipates, it will not seem abrupt.

Shen Jun flew to the foot of the mountain on his sword and stopped. He put away his sword and climbed up the steps to the mountain gate.

The temple looks quite old, and the lush trees protect the temple well in the center.

There was a faint scent of gardenia in the air.

When Shen Jun arrived at the temple gate, he saw a monk in plain clothes standing at the door, seemingly waiting for someone.

Seeing Shen Jun coming, the man smiled slightly and bowed to Shen Jun.

"Mr. Shen, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

In this situation and scene, Shen Jun felt extremely familiar but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.