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

Shen Jun didn't know how long he had slept, but he always felt hot in his dreams, as if he was thrown into a furnace. He tried to struggle to wake up several times but failed.

His consciousness seemed to be pulled by a deep sleepiness and he couldn't wake up. In a trance, he seemed to touch something furry and soft, like the hair of some large dog, very soft, and with an inexplicable faint fragrance, which smelled very good.

It smells like...gardenia.

As he smelled it, his consciousness became increasingly unclear. In a trance, he seemed to see a person who did not belong to this era.

The man only had a tall back. He looked fixedly into the distance. He seemed to notice Shen Jun's gaze and then slowly turned around.

But Shen Jun still couldn't see his face clearly, only a vague outline. The man turned around and the corners of his mouth moved. A name inexplicably appeared in Shen Jun's mind.

Three words that seemed very familiar but he couldn't remember which three words they were.

The scent of gardenia became stronger, but Shen Jun gradually regained consciousness. The man's figure was getting farther and farther away. Shen Jun reached out to grab him and ask him his name, but his hand was held back by a strong force.

The pain quickly pulled him back to reality from his dream. The moment he opened his eyes, an enlarged fox face appeared in front of him, with white fur and a pair of dark brown eyes staring at Shen Jun without blinking.

Caught off guard and startled, Shen Jun moved his body and found himself lying on the tail of a huge white fox.

The fox curled up its tail, forming a huge arc, wrapping Shen Jun tightly inside it.

The fox's claws were pressing tightly on Shen Jun's outstretched hand, and the sharp claws caused Shen Jun to feel pain in his wrist.

He raised his hand and pushed Qi Qingchuan, trying to get him to take his claws away, but the more he struggled, the harder the fox's claws pressed, as if it was afraid that he would run away.

"Qi Qingchuan! Let go, it hurts!" But Qi Qingchuan, who had turned into a fox, seemed to not understand what people said at all. Not only did he not let go, he also stretched out his tongue and gently licked Shen Jun's cheek.

Shen Jun's face was covered with saliva, and his hands struggled even more vigorously. Shen Jun didn't understand why Qi Qingchuan became like this, but Shen Jun could vaguely feel that Qi Qingchuan's consciousness did not seem to be very clear.

Even his breathing was much louder than usual. Shen Jun felt very uncomfortable being circled by his tail and moved his body.

After a long time, perhaps because he saw that Shen Jun had stopped struggling, or perhaps because he was tired.

Qi Qingchuan seemed to calm down a little, his pair of dark brown eyes half-closed as if he was tired.

The claws pressing on Shen Jun gradually retracted, but the tail was still tightly circling Shen Jun, as if it was afraid that he would run away.

Shen Jun just lay there, unable to break free for a while. He turned his eyes around boredly, observing the layout of the room.

A familiar feeling came over him, and Shen Jun subconsciously felt that this was his room on Qingyue Mountain.

Turning his head to look, he saw many of the original owner's belongings in the corner of the room. The most eye-catching one was a painting hanging in the center of the room. The person in the painting looked exactly like him, dressed in green and kneeling in front of four Taoists in white, as if he was becoming their apprentice.

Shen Jun looked at them, but he couldn't find any memory of the original owner corresponding to these images. Perhaps it was because it had been too long and he couldn't remember them, so Shen Jun didn't think much about it.

But under the painting, Shen Jun saw a good sword lying on the table. He didn't know who had taken it off and thrown it on the table.

Just as he was staring at the sword in a daze, the door was suddenly pushed open. Shen Jun subconsciously wanted to hide Qi Qingchuan, but Qi Qingchuan's tail kept wrapping around him and he couldn't move at all.

Fortunately, Shen Jun saw clearly that the person coming was Xian Yang, and he felt relieved.

Xianyang, dressed in purple, holding a pill in one hand, walked into the room with a fairy-like look, fanning himself. He didn't seem surprised to see Qi Qingchuan behind Shen Jun.

He walked to the bedside, and seeing that Shen Jun was awake, he placed the medicine beside the bed, sat down, and took Shen Jun's hand to feel his pulse.

According to etiquette, Shen Jun was originally going to salute Xianyang, but Qi Qingchuan was clinging to him so tightly that he couldn't get up, so he could only greet Xianyang verbally.

Xianyang waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to formality, and after taking Shen Jun's pulse and making sure that he was not dying, he placed the medicine in front of Shen Jun.

"You've slept for more than half a month," Xian Yang said as he was about to pick it up. Thinking that it would be inconvenient for Shen Jun to drink it now, he fiddled with a spoon, scooped a spoonful and handed it to Shen Jun's mouth.

Shen Jun didn't dare ask Xian Yang to feed him, so he had to struggle to stretch out his hand to take the bowl of medicine. Xian Yang just let him do it and didn't say much.

"There was a problem with this child's new demon pill, and now it's difficult for him to maintain his human form. A few days ago, I came to bring you medicine, and this child crawled in from somewhere and lay down next to you."

Xian Yang reached out and touched Qi Qingchuan's head, "Fortunately I told you to rest. On weekdays, no one comes to disturb you except me. I see that this child is really sick and he seems to like sticking to you. He will go crazy and bite you if you are separated from him. Anyway, he is also for treatment, so I thought of leaving him here to treat him together."

Shen Jun squatted with the medicine bowl and listened to Xian Yang's words. He was a little confused for a moment. Why did Qi Qingchuan become like this, and why... would he risk his life to run to the mountain and sleep next to him.

Qi Qingchuan's consciousness was still very vague. He only occasionally lifted his eyelids to make sure Shen Jun was still there, then curled up his tail and continued to sleep.

"My Lord Immortal, may I ask what is happening to him..." Shen Jun looked at Qi Qingchuan but spoke to Xian Yang.

"I'm not sure what caused him to become like this, but the demon pill in Achuan's body seems to be very agitated. In the past few days, he would wake up from time to time or occasionally turn into a human form. In the past few days, he has been in this fox form."

Demon Pill... Shen Jun thought of the Demon Pill that was taken away by the original owner. Could it be because of this? Didn't they say that they had cultivated a new one?

"You owe him anyway, so you shouldn't mind if I leave him with you for a while, right?" Xianyang still had a smile on his face, but Shen Jun frowned when he heard this.

What do you mean you owe him?

Seeing Shen Jun's puzzled expression, Xian Yang did not hide it. He explained: "It was you who took the demon pill that Ah Chuan lost before, right?"

A chill spread from the soles of his feet to every part of his body. Shen Jun stared at Xian with wide eyes, as if wondering how he knew that.

But this time Xianyang didn't explain. He patted his dress and stood up, still with a nonchalant smile on his face.

"The medicine has been delivered. I will leave now so as not to disturb your rest. As for the matter of the demon pill, don't worry. I am not a talkative person."

Xianyang said this and turned out of the room, closing the door before leaving.

Shen Jun was lying on the bed with his mind in a mess. He really couldn't remember when he let the secret slip and let Xian Yang know.

But... Shen Jun vaguely felt that Qi Qingchuan now didn't seem to want to ruin his reputation and torture him so much, right?

But Shen Jun still felt scared when he thought about Shen Jun's original fate in the original novel.

He hurriedly knocked on 031 to ask if Qi Qingchuan's current blackening value had decreased a little, but 031 was still often out of contact as in the previous world.

Shen Jun was almost used to it. When he couldn't find 031, he started looking for it himself.

However, there was too much information in his mind, and Shen Jun couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Until he saw a folder called Archived Memories.

Before he could click it, he suddenly felt an itchy sensation on his body.

Shen Jun looked down and saw Qi Qingchuan had suddenly turned back into human form, but... why was he not wearing anything?

It would be fine if you don't wear it, but why do you keep pushing yourself into his arms!