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

Shen Jun listened and was speechless for a moment. How come the darkening value didn't decrease after so many kisses before, but it decreased after just a wipe today?

Does it mean... that it only counts if he takes the initiative?

Thinking of this, Shen Jun fed Qi Qingchuan the food he had carried on his back the same way he had done before.

Sure enough, the moment their lips touched, that voice rang out again.

[Congratulations to the host, blackening value -1]

Shen Jun:......

The meal lasted nearly an hour, and by the end, the food was completely cold and Shen Jun's lips were red and swollen from the torture.

It's not about feeding him, but whenever Shen Jun's movements are a little unstable, he will kiss Qi Qingchuan. At this time, a certain fox will grab that person and kiss him hard on the grounds that Shen Jun is deliberately seducing him.

It took him more energy to finish a meal than he ate, and it felt like he hadn't eaten anything.

However, looking at the more than one hundred pieces of news with a blackening value of -1 in his mind, Shen Jun finally felt a little bit of a sense of achievement.

So... this darkening value will decrease as long as you take the initiative?

But…more than 20,000, if I rely on this feeding trick to reduce it every time, I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep it for myself.

While he was distracted, Qi Qingchuan had already delivered the food box and returned. Seeing Shen Jun in a daze, he simply pulled him into his arms.

"Well done." Qi Qingchuan touched Shen Jun's head as if to reward him.

Qi Qingchuan withdrew his hand only after he had made the person's hair completely messy.

Looking at Shen Jun's messy hair, Qi Qingchuan naively expressed his satisfaction with his masterpiece.

Being held in someone's arms, Shen Jun thought of what happened in front of the Tianshan Gate again. He called out Qi Qingchuan's name with some hesitation.

"Hmm?" Qi Qingchuan's voice caused a vibration through his chest and reached Shen Jun's chest, making him feel a little itchy.

Shen Jun called out to someone but didn't say anything. Qi Qingchuan didn't rush to ask him, but just grabbed the end of Shen Jun's hair and played with it.

"Qi Qingchuan..." Shen Jun called out again, and this time, he mustered up the courage to ask.

"Who do you think made that bamboo slip?" Shen Jun's voice was a little low, but Qi Qingchuan still heard it clearly.

His body was stiff for a moment. Since they were close to each other, Shen Jun naturally noticed his change.

"Why are you asking me? Didn't you suspect that it was me before?" Qi Qingchuan let go of the strand of hair in his hand, letting it fall on Shen Jun, and said in a somewhat cold voice.

"When did I... suspect you..." Shen Jun's voice became softer and softer. He lowered his head guiltily, his ears turning red.

In fact, when he first saw the bamboo slips, he did think that this might be Qi Qingchuan's way of taking revenge on him, but then he changed his mind and felt that this method of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting oneself by ten thousand was really stupid.

Not to mention that Qi Qingchuan, a new demon king, had not yet established a firm foothold in the demon world, and it was inevitable that some traitors would want to take the opportunity to overthrow Qi Qingchuan. Even if the hundreds of Xuanmen families knew that Qi Qingchuan had killed the four immortals of Qingyue Mountain, it would be enough for Xuanmen and the demon world to have a big war.

Qi Qingchuan had not yet established a stable foundation in the demon world because of the demon pill incident, so provoking a war would do him more harm than good.

Therefore, Shen Jun felt that it was probably not Qi Qingchuan who did it, but he still wanted to ask Qi Qingchuan in person to see if he had any clues.

After all, Qi Qingchuan saved his life in the past, and now the two of them are... like that. Shen Jun didn't know what he was thinking, but he just wanted to ask Qi Qingchuan's opinion on this matter.

Seeing that Qi Qingchuan did not answer, Shen Jun slowly raised his head and looked at Qi Qingchuan, just in time to meet the pair of deep fox eyes that were staring at him.

His heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably again. Shen Junzhi took a look and quickly lowered his head.

"If you really want to know who did it, I can help you check, but the prerequisite is that you can bear the results." Qi Qingchuan's faint voice came from above his head.

Shen Jun was stunned for a moment. What did he mean by "could he accept the result of the investigation?"

Did Qi Qingchuan know something? Shen Jun wondered.

Qi Qingchuan just said that sentence and didn't say anything else. He didn't speak, and Shen Jun was also silent. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, not long after, the fox, who was full and tired, fell asleep while hugging Shen Jun because he was too bored.

It was noon, and the sun had made the gardenia flowers outside the window look a little wilted. Shen Jun stared out the window bored, and occasionally a breeze blew by, bringing with it bursts of floral fragrance.

Qi Qingchuan's breathing was shallow but regular. Shen Jun tilted his head back and quietly observed Qi Qingchuan while he was asleep.

I don’t know how long I looked until my neck became sore. Shen Jun looked away. Maybe it was because he was too bored, or maybe the fragrance of the flowers outside the window was too pleasant, Shen Jun gradually felt sleepy.

Lying in Qi Qingchuan's warm embrace, listening to his shallow breathing, Shen Jun gradually fell asleep.

When Shen Jun's breathing began to become slow and even, Qi Qingchuan slowly opened his eyes.

He gathered his arms, straightened Shen Jun's crooked body and held him firmly in his arms.

A light kiss landed on Shen Jun's forehead, and Qi Qingchuan asked very softly, "Shen Jun, do you love me or not?"

It’s a pity that the person in his arms was sleeping too deeply and didn’t hear what Qi Qingchuan said.

When Shen Jun woke up, it was completely dark outside. The scorching sunlight outside the window was replaced by cool moonlight, which sprinkled on the gardenia, making the already cool and moving white petals even more charming.

The person behind him left at some point, and a thin quilt appeared on him, replacing the soft pillow that Qi Qingchuan leaned on.

Shen Jun turned over and sat up on the bed. His hair was a little messy, but Shen Jun didn't care. His first reaction was, where did Qi Qingchuan go?

When the door was opened, Shen Jun thought it was Qi Qingchuan who came. He turned around immediately, but saw that the person who came was not Qi Qingchuan, but the starling.

Myna came in with a food box, helped Shen Jun prepare the dishes and then left without saying a word the whole time.

Looking at the food in front of him, Shen Jun picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites but suddenly lost his appetite.

Where is Qi Qingchuan? This was the only thought in Shen Jun's mind.

More than half a month had passed when he saw Qi Qingchuan again. In the evening, Shen Jun heard a noise coming from outside, as if something had fallen.

He leaned over to look and saw a black figure lying on the ground, and the starling was approaching Qi Qingchuan and trying to help him up.

The moment he stood up, Shen Jun saw a bright red color, which was a pool of blood.

The eye-catching red color made Shen Jun feel flustered. What happened to Qi Qingchuan? He was fine when he went out, why did he become like this when he came back?

He wanted to go and see how Qi Qingchuan was doing, but the spiritual power on his wrist still bound Shen Jun tightly, limiting his range of movement to the area from the bedside to the center of the bedroom. Shen Jun was not allowed to set foot any further.

Shen Jun's heart suddenly began to panic for some reason, but he had no way of breaking free. The more anxious he was to break free, the more tightly the spiritual power entangled him.

Fortunately, not long after, the mynah bird opened the door and helped Qi Qingchuan walk in.

This time the starling finally spoke.

"Mr. Shen... I'm sorry. My master originally told me not to let you know about his condition, but today he was seriously injured and kept muttering your name and refused to take medicine."

As the mynah bird spoke, it dragged Qi Qingchuan's body onto the bed.

"I had no choice but to bring him to you first, thinking that you could try to feed him some medicine. If he continues like this... I'm afraid he will be in trouble."

After saying this, Myna turned around and knelt in front of Shen Jun. Shen Jun could not bear such a great gift and hurried forward to help him up.

When Zi'ah heard Shen Jun express his willingness to help, he immediately turned around, got the medicine and brought it to the room, then thanked him and left.

Although Shen Jun agreed, he didn't know what to do for a moment when he looked at Qi Qingchuan's pale face.

When Shen Junduan was about to approach Qi Qingchuan, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him to his chest.

In order to prevent the medicine from spilling, Shen Jun had to hold the medicine bowl firmly.

Although Qi Qingchuan had lost consciousness, he kept calling Shen Jun's name. Shen Jun tried to feed medicine to Qi Qingchuan with a spoon, but as Myna said, Qi Qingchuan could not drink it at all.

Seeing that his condition was getting worse, Shen Jun simply gritted his teeth, said sorry, raised his head to drink the medicine, and slowly moved close to Qi Qingchuan's lips.

The moment their lips touched, Qi Qingchuan suddenly opened his eyes.