Transmigration: Experiencing Life's End - Dying Peacefully in One's Sleep

Chapter 307 Under One Person 7

The competition continued the next day, and as expected, Zhang Chulan's opponent did not appear and was considered to have forfeited, so he won again.

Wen Siyu also won, and she plans to concede defeat to Zhang Chulan next, since she doesn't need to win anyway.

However, Wang Ye was acting a bit strange today; when they met, he didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

Sometimes when she looked over, Wang would immediately avoid her gaze.

"Xiao Qi, what's wrong with him?"

Xiao Qi checked for a moment before speaking: "Host, all I found was that he blushed a little after waking up and looked somewhat embarrassed."

"Oh?" Wen Siyu thought for a moment, a smile flashing in her eyes, she understood.

It turned out she was having a wet dream, and probably even dreamed about herself. Thinking of this, Wen Siyu looked at Wang Ye again.

Wang Ye was leaning against the side sleeping when he felt a strong gaze fall on him, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

He knew, of course, who was in that direction he was constantly and secretly watching.

Because I know who it is, I can't sleep. Inappropriate images keep popping into my mind.

So when Wang Ye came on stage, everyone noticed that he was deliberately keeping his opponent hanging and not finishing the match quickly.

"Wang is very patient today, and he seems more energetic than usual. Perhaps he slept well last night?" the commentator remarked.

Upon hearing about last night, Wang paused for a moment before continuing.

Wen Siyu, who had been watching his actions the whole time, curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

After Wang had had his fill of playing, he finally dealt with his opponent. The moment he turned around, he met Wen Siyu's smiling eyes.

He was so engrossed in the fight that he completely forgot about his discomfort at seeing her and instinctively looked in her direction, only to find their eyes meeting.

Wang Ye gave a polite smile, and Wen Siyu returned the smile with a meaningful one.

Wang felt there was something strange about her smile, but he couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and sat back down.

Afterwards, Wen Siyu walked back, intending to buy some food first before going back to rest.

She wandered around for a while, still undecided about what to eat, when she saw a familiar figure pass by.

"Is it Zhang Chulan? No, it's a fake Zhang Chulan!" Wen Siyu said after taking a look.

Xiao Qi explained, "Host, this is Zhang Chulan in disguise, a poisonous creature from the Domain Painting Sect. He's going to kill Xu Xiang."

"Now that I've seen it, I'll go take a look." Wen Siyu said, and then followed.

Meanwhile, Wang Ye, who was in the distance and was hesitating whether or not to talk to her, saw her suddenly speed up and walk forward.

Worried that something might happen, he quickly followed.

Wen Siyu followed the fake Zhang Chulan and saw him enter the post station of Longhu Mountain.

Hearing voices coming from inside, just as the person was about to make a move, she kicked the door open, sending the person flying.

Upon seeing her, Xu Xiang asked, "Wen Siyu, why did you suddenly make a move?"

"Luckily I came, otherwise you would have died." Wen Siyu sat down on the stool next to her and said with a smile.

As they were talking, Wang Ye walked in and saw Zhang Chulan on the ground: "What happened?"

"He's a fake Zhang Chulan!" Just as she finished speaking, Xu San and Zhang Chulan walked in from outside the door.

Xu Xiang glanced at Zhang Chulan at the door, then at the person on the ground.

Zhang Chulan walked towards the fake Zhang Chulan: "Who are you? How dare you impersonate me?"

The fake Zhang Chulan only revealed his true colors when things were exposed, showing an unfamiliar face.

“She was about to kill you,” Wen Siyu said, glancing at Xu Xiang.

Xu San quickly asked, "Dad, are you alright?"

Xu Xiang shook his head: "She just saved me."

Seeing them talking, Wen Siyu walked out, saying, "No need to thank me, I'll go back now."

Wang Ye glanced at everyone and followed her, saying, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Want to join us?"

"Are you sure? I'm going to drink today." Wen Siyu said with a smile, deliberately making things difficult for him.

"I can substitute tea for wine!" Wang Ye said cautiously.

Wen Siyu shook her head: "No, if you're going, you have to drink."

After saying that, she walked forward, and Wang Ye stood still, hesitated for a moment, and then followed her.

He grabbed her and said, "I'll drink with you!"

Wen Siyu was a little surprised: "Really? You're a Taoist priest now, can you drink alcohol?"

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but cultivation depends on the individual," Wang Ye said with a smile.

Wen Siyu smiled and patted his chest: "Okay, let's go!"

Wang Ye smiled, and the two found a restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and then ordered a few bottles of beer.

Seeing that Wang Ye had taken two glasses, Wen Siyu took a bottle opener, opened the two bottles of wine, and handed him one: "Drink it straight from the bottle."

Wang paused for a moment, put his glass aside, took the bottle of wine, and clinked glasses with her: "Okay, cheers."

"How's your alcohol tolerance?" Wen Siyu asked with a smile.

"Host, do you want to get him drunk?" Xiao Qi asked from inside the space.

A smile flashed in Wen Siyu's eyes: "Guess."

"Host, you've turned bad. You don't talk to me anymore."

"How do you know he didn't mean it that way?" Wen Siyu said with a smile.

"You guys really know how to have fun," Xiao Qi said with admiration.

"Hush, be quiet!"

Xiao Qi had no choice but to quiet down. Wang Ye looked at the wine and said, "I don't know his alcohol tolerance."

Wen Siyu smiled, picked up the wine and took a big gulp. The two ate and chatted, and then ordered a few more bottles of wine.

When Wen Siyu saw that Wang Ye's face was slightly drunk, she got up to pay the bill.

"Let me pay!" Wang Ye walked over with slightly unsteady steps, rushing to pay the bill first. How could he let her pay?

Wen Siyu didn't mind; it didn't matter who paid.

Stepping out of the store, a gust of wind cooled Wang Ye down his burning face, though he still felt a bit dizzy and lightheaded.

"You're not drunk, are you?" Wen Siyu turned to ask him.

Wang Ye shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned towards Wen Siyu, and she quickly caught him.

"I'll help you back. I'm afraid you'll collapse in the way you are now," Wen Siyu said.

Wang Ye's eyes were glazed over as he nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Wen Siyu helped the man to the hotel and, upon reaching his room, asked, "Where's your room key?"

"In the pocket!" Wang Ye leaned against her with his eyes closed, only able to hear what she was saying.

Wen Siyu glanced at his entire body; only his pants had pockets.

She reached out to take it, and when her hand touched it, she clearly felt Wang Ye's body stiffen for a moment.

She reached into her pocket and rummaged around slowly, while Wang clenched his fists, trying to suppress the itchy feeling all over his body.

She breathed a sigh of relief after she took out her room key.

Wen Siyu opened the door and went in. She helped Wang Ye to the bedside and was about to put him down when his weight pulled her down, and she ended up lying on top of him.

The room was dimly lit. Wen Siyu hadn't inserted the room card to turn on the light. Wang Ye opened his eyes a little and looked at the person on top of him.

Their eyes met, and Wen Siyu's eyes were filled with laughter. Wang Ye suddenly felt an impulse, grabbed her, and kissed her.