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

"This, this trace of blood, is so pure, it is absolutely not the kind of blood that someone like me in the Immortal Realm could possess. Perhaps... this is the blood of a True Immortal!"

"But why would such a thing appear in Chen Xuan's house, and why is this mysterious object even wrapped up?"

Zheng Yaqin's pretty face instantly turned red. While thinking about this question, she absentmindedly and mechanically wiped the floor with the rag in her hand.

However, at that moment, she suddenly felt the rag under her hand wiping something that had just been stained with blood, and her fairy dress was also stained with blood because of her wiping the floor...

"Ah..." With a terrified scream, Zheng Yaqin sprang to her feet as if she had been electrocuted, frantically throwing the rag in her hand far away.

This startled Chen Xuan, who was watching the scene unfold from a nearby chair. He rushed to the "desk," looking at Zheng Yaqin with concern: "What's wrong? Yaqin? What happened?"

Zheng Yaqin's delicate body trembled, her eyes filled with shyness and panic, and she stammered:

"Xiao Chen, I was just wiping the floor when I found some...some strange immortal blood on the floor! And it had a foul smell..."

As she spoke, she involuntarily took a few steps back, as if she were on guard against something.

"?"

"You mean this, ( ) Coke?? Isn't this a normal thing? What's the big deal? And it smells bad?!" Chen Xuan deliberately frowned.

"This, this is under the desk, there's this thing, this thing with immortal blood on it, is it really normal?"

"Hmph, that's nothing new. I was just sitting here drinking Coke when I accidentally spilled it. Is that so hard to understand?"

"I accidentally spilled it... This, this!!"

As Zheng Yaqin spoke, her delicate body kept retreating. She felt that Chen Xuan in front of her had become strange. Although she was still attracted to Chen Xuan, a nameless fear lingered in her heart.

"How can you be so clumsy? I just asked you to mop the floor, is that so hard?"

"Supervisor Chen, you, you wouldn't be..." Zheng Yaqin looked at Chen Xuan's "serious" expression and couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Get back to work. I should go out and supervise now. But before I leave, I have to warn you: don't think you can just use magic to get it over with. I'll be checking up on you when I get back!"

With that, Chen Xuan left the small stone house.

Zheng Yaqin, we should wait a little longer until she reaches the threshold herself before coming back.

"Yes."

Zheng Yaqin stood quietly in place, looked at Chen Xuan's back, and gently shook her head.

Then, she slowly shifted her gaze to the slightly worn rag in her hand, which still bore the stains from when she had just wiped it.

Looking down at herself, she realized that her once pristine white dress, which had flowed like a fairy's, was now filthy, with several obvious stains on the hem.

Zheng Yaqin couldn't help but let out a long sigh, a complex emotion welling up inside her.

This immortal realm was not the immortal realm she had imagined.

……

After leaving the small stone house, Chen Xuan concealed his presence and hid outside the house.

He invited Fairy Jinglan to drink cola at more than one place, so... he now wants to test how Zheng Yaqin will react when she is alone in the house.

Of course, if Zheng Yaqin chooses not to wipe it and instead uses her magic, he will "suddenly" return home and catch her red-handed.

Sure enough, when Zheng Yaqin encountered Coke for the second time, her face turned red. She quickly wiped it clean with a rag and then used her magic to clean the rag.

However, the familiar smell of cola made her feel a little strange. Although she had never drunk cola before, she was quite familiar with the taste.

Soon, Zheng Yaqin, who was cleaning the house, encountered a third and a fourth blob of cola. When she reached the edge of the bed, she encountered a fifth blob of dirt, which looked as if... Chen Xuan had deliberately spilled cola on the floor.

At the same time, there was another smell emanating from here, the smell of Sprite...

"Xiao Chen is being too, too... supervising him!"

Zheng Yaqin was stunned by what she saw.

But because I've seen so much of it before, I've developed a tiny bit of immunity.

So, as she was wiping, she inexplicably picked up the rag and smelled Chen Xuan's Coca-Cola.

But the next moment, she heard the door open.

"Zheng Yaqin... what are you doing?!" Chen Xuan's incredulous voice rang out.

"!!!"

Zheng Yaqin froze for three seconds.

"No, that's not how it is, Supervisor Chen! Please, please let me explain, it's not like that!"

"No, that's not it? What could it be? I really didn't expect that you, who seem so dignified and virtuous, are actually like this behind the scenes..."

"It's really not what you think..." Zheng Yaqin just wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it, never to come out again.

"Alright, I'll give you a chance. Reenact the scene for me again, and I'll see what really happened!"

"No, no problem, I'll demonstrate what I just did for you again!"

As Zheng Yaqin spoke, she knelt down in a panic, picked up a rag, and began cleaning the floor.

In her panic, she failed to realize that Chen Xuan was standing behind her.

……

"Hey, Yaqin, now you know why my bedside is so dirty, right?"

Things seemed to have taken a turn for the worse; now it was Chen Xuan explaining something to Zheng Yaqin.

However, at this moment, Zheng Yaqin's eyes were filled with hatred for Chen Xuan.

Of course, she herself understood why Chen Xuan's bedside was so dirty.

(It turns out he was pouring Coke into the glass, and when the glass was full, the Coke overflowed!)

Just like her now.

"Chen Xuan! You'd better kill me right now! Otherwise, when I get back, I'll definitely report you to my superiors!"