The protagonist stole my spiritual root? Hey, heroine, give birth to me!

Soon, Chen Xuan carried Qian Muli through the living room and into his bedroom.

"Huh? What are you two doing here?"

Looking at Liu Yanxin and Jin Ruoyan on his bed, Chen Xuan was speechless. Could these two have a thing for... you know... flowers? No, I have to correct them!

"Husband, my husband is back!" Liu Yanxin suddenly exclaimed.

"Huh?!" Jin Ruoyan was also startled.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan gently placed Qian Muli on the bed, patted her head, and then came to the two women's side.

"Snapped!"

"Woo!"

"Snapped!"

"Well!"

"Tell me, what were you two doing sneaking around in my room!" Chen Xuan slapped one of them.

"It's been a few days since I've seen my husband, so I thought I'd come and smell your scent, but I never expected you to..." Jin Ruoyan couldn't finish her sentence.

"???!!!" Chen Xuan was a little confused.

"Alright, alright, since that's the case, you two wait outside for now. I'll deal with you two properly after I finish what I'm doing!"

"N-no, let's forget it. This new sister just entered the family. It would be too awful for the two of us to compete with her for a husband. Let's go cultivate instead!" Jin Ruoyan said.

"No, it's not what you think. Young Master Chen and I are not..." Qian Muli quickly explained.

"Oh, sister, don't be shy. You've already been carried back by your husband 'like this,' isn't that obvious? From now on, we're all family, no need for this. In fact, we'll be comrades-in-arms on the same side!"

“That’s right, we should unite and punish our wicked husband!” Liu Yanxin chimed in.

"Comrade?"

"Emmmmmm, this is hard to explain, you'll understand later, hehe!"

"That's right, you'll find out in the future!"

"Crack, snap!"

"You two are so irresponsible! Miss Qian and I are just very good friends. Don't get the wrong idea!"

"Alright, alright, whatever my husband says goes!"

"Exactly, exactly, this is your new play!"

The female cultivators learned very quickly; many of the terms Chen Xuan liked had already been learned by these two and the other women.

Especially during cross-dressing play.

Of course, only young girls can openly use such new terms. It's not so easy for girls like Lin Yunhan, Huang Meihua, and She Jingxi to say them.

Well, Gao Yueting is an exception.

Upon hearing this, Qian Muli's cheeks flushed red again, and she immediately burrowed into Chen Xuan's blanket, unwilling to show her face.

"Alright, alright, look how scared you two have been. Just wait till I get my hands on you!"

"Hehehe, we're not afraid of our husbands at all, what are you little fish?"

This was a term Chen Xuan had them use during a special period. Although they understood the general idea, they still couldn't quite grasp their husband's unusual hobby.

After saying that, the two women ran away.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan shook his head helplessly and let them be. After all, they were right; they would be family sooner or later.

"Miss Qian, they have already left. You can come out for some fresh air now. This is my residence. I will go and find someone to bring you some clothes. Just wait a moment."

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he turned and left.

After a while, Qian Muli shyly got out of bed, looked around, and examined the room that belonged to Chen Xuan.

She saw that the room was simply decorated with a table, a chair, a large bed, and a bookshelf filled with all kinds of books.

These elements are placed perfectly throughout, creating a sense of tranquility and comfort.

"This Young Master Chen is indeed someone who knows how to enjoy life," Qian Muli thought to herself.

"Everything else is fine, except for this bed and this super comfortable blanket, they're both way too big, I feel like I could sleep in so many of them...!!!"

She immediately realized what was going on.

Qian Muli sat on the bed, her heart filled with shyness. She never imagined that she would become so "disheveled" after her rebirth!

"Miss Qian, the clothes are ready and I've left them by the door. Please remember to change into them. If you need anything else, just let me know and I'll try my best to meet your needs."

Chen Xuan's voice came from outside the door, and Qian Muli quickly responded.

Hearing Chen Xuan's footsteps as he left, Qian Muli got up, opened the door, and took out the clothes that Chen Xuan had brought.

The outfit was a light purple long dress; the soft fabric and exquisite workmanship made Qian Muli feel incredibly comfortable.

She once again marveled at Chen Xuan's thoughtfulness and consideration.

After changing her clothes, Qian Muli walked out of the room and found Chen Xuan sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, leisurely sipping a cup of tea.

"Young Master Chen, I... I've changed my clothes."

Qian Muli walked to Chen Xuan's side and said softly.

Chen Xuan turned around and looked at Qian Muli in front of him, his eyes lighting up.

Qian Muli, who was already very beautiful, became even more breathtakingly beautiful after changing into this light purple dress.

Her skirt was light and flowing, and a white belt was tied around her waist, which made her figure look even more graceful.

With a lingering blush on her face, she looked even more alluring, making one want to get closer to her.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan smiled and nodded, saying, "It looks great on you, and it suits you very well."

Upon hearing this, Qian Muli blushed.

"Thank you, Young Master Chen."

"Don't mention it, you're my friend, this is nothing. Now that you've changed your clothes and feel a bit better, why don't we go for a walk and chat?"

Chen Xuan suggested.

Qian Muli nodded. She also wanted to learn more about Chen Xuan and see if she could really repay him.

The two walked out of the villa together and strolled along the path near the villa, chatting as they went.

"I never expected that Young Master Chen's home would be so...lively!"

"Hehe, I have a deep bond with each of them. We've supported each other all the way, so naturally we should all be together and become family." Chen Xuan waved his hand, not caring at all.