Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Mistress's Guide to Seduction - A Master's Handbook

Chapter 316 The Aloof Senior Brother is Easily Flirted With (45)

Qing Shen never imagined he would have such close contact with Xie Qingyu.

Or perhaps, he never imagined he would have such contact with anyone.

Or perhaps it was in a dream...

Qing Shen unconsciously recalled a dream he had been having for a long time.

In his dream, the woman beside him would call him "Senior Brother" in a coquettish way, would snuggle up to him and act cute, and would also cook some delicious food to share with him.

In his dream, he watched those things unfold with a furrowed brow, unable to imagine that he would have such intimate contact with someone and such frequent interactions.

But in his dream, he accepted it calmly, even with a hint of indulgence that he could sense himself.

If it had only happened once, Qing Shen would probably have just treated it as a dream and ignored it, but he had dreamed of this woman more than once.

Sometimes, at the Qingyun Sect, he would teach this woman cultivation.

Sometimes they do missions together in the mortal realm.

Or they can live together like children in the world.

During that time, Qing Shen tried to figure out why he had such a dream, but he couldn't find any reason.

I don't even know why I dreamed of a woman I didn't recognize.

It wasn't until long after this incident that he was ordered by his master to bring Qinglian back.

Until he returned to the Qingyun Sect, Qing Shen had not been able to match Qing Lian with the woman from his dream.

When he returned to Lingyun Peak and heard Qinglian call him "Senior Brother," he immediately had the feeling from his dream.

Therefore, I consciously distanced myself from Qinglian.

Qing Shen subconsciously felt that such dreams, which were beyond his control, were not a good thing, and even felt a sense of repulsion. This was also the reason why he stayed away from Qing Lian after going up the mountain and was willing to go down the mountain with Xie Qingyu.

Qing Shen can't quite remember what that dream was like anymore.

But there seems to be a similar scene in my dream, in front of a bronze mirror.

At this moment, Qing Shen was certain that he felt no disgust or impatience, unlike in his dream.

At one point, Qing Shen even felt that this was quite nice, with a sense of eternity.

After Qing Shen removed all the hairpins from Xie Qingyu's hair, he picked up a comb from the table and began to comb Xie Qingyu's hair.

"I heard that before the wedding, an elder will comb your hair. Did the city lord's wife comb your hair today?" Qing Shen asked casually, without using much force.

"No, she asked an elder with both a son and a daughter to do my hair," Xie Qingyu said.

This procedure was something Xie Qingyu hadn't expected, and she certainly hadn't expected the city lord's wife to have thoughtfully chosen a woman with both a son and a daughter to comb her hair.

The city lord's wife said that she only had two daughters, which was somewhat unfortunate, so she found a man with perfect fortune to come over.

“Alright,” Qing Shen said.

Xie Qingyu's hair was thick and smooth, and it took Qing Shen a long time to comb it properly.

"Go wash up."

There was water provided in the room, and after the two of them washed up, they prepared to go to bed.

Xie Qingyu first took off her outer clothes, leaving only her inner clothes, and then sat on the bed watching Qing Shen take off his clothes.

The moment Xie Qingyu took off her clothes, Qing Shen lowered his head and didn't dare to look in their direction again.

Xie Qingyu, however, did not have such awareness.

This undergarment covered her completely, even more so than her usual clothes, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Moreover, cultivators are mostly more carefree and do not adhere to the mortal principle of "avoiding seeing what is improper."

Her only worry now is that the evil spirit hasn't appeared yet.

They have done a very good job in the preliminary work, and their reasons are very valid.

Could this evil spirit really distinguish between a real marriage and a fake one?

You can't really let the two of them consummate their marriage, can you?

Xie Qingyu was still thinking this when she looked up and saw that Qing Shen had already taken off his outer clothes and was walking towards the bed.

Qing Shen was tall and imposing; even after he took off his coat, he still exuded a sense of oppression as he walked towards them.

Seeing his expression, Xie Qingyu said, "Turn off the light."

Xie Qingyu spoke with a hint of shyness, truly resembling a newlywed.

Qing Shen paused, then looked at the table. "These two candles have a symbolic meaning; they cannot be extinguished."

Xie Qingyu was stunned for a moment and looked at Qing Shen. Seeing him coming over with such a serious expression, she almost thought that the two of them were really married.

Qing Shen over there did not turn off the lights.

The situation inside the house was still clearly visible.

Suddenly, Xie Qingyu felt that her vision was becoming blurry.

But this feeling only lasts for a fleeting moment.

In the next instant, the blurriness in Xie Qingyu's eyes disappeared.

The image of Qing Shen before him remained as clear as ever.

Qing Shen probably also sensed that something was wrong for that moment.

The sensation was so rapid that if the two people hadn't been cultivators, they probably wouldn't have been able to perceive it.

The two exchanged a glance and immediately understood that the evil spirit had arrived.

Qing Shen approached Xie Qingyu without making a sound, as if he hadn't noticed anything, and slowly put his arm around Xie Qingyu's shoulder, saying some intimate words.

As the two spoke, that familiar feeling seemed to reappear for a moment.

In the next instant, Xie Qingyu seemed to smell a very faint scent.

The flavor wasn't fleeting; it grew stronger and stronger over time.

As the scent became more pronounced, Xie Qingyu felt some changes in her body.

Having come from the Hehuan Sect, Xie Qingyu understood what this taste meant almost the instant her body underwent changes.

Qing Shen was clearly slow to react; his hand on Xie Qingyu's shoulder tightened, and after a while, he also realized something was wrong.

But at this time, the evil spirit had not yet appeared.

It makes it impossible to determine his location.

Xie Qingyu looked up and met Qing Shen's gaze. Qing Shen understood the meaning in her eyes and his gaze unconsciously fell on Xie Qingyu's lips.

Seeing that he didn't move, Xie Qingyu suddenly looked up.

Qing Shen felt a soft touch on his lips, and before him was a magnified image of Xie Qingyu's face.

Qing Shen was stunned for a moment. He couldn't tell if it was the fragrance or his instincts that were playing tricks on him, but he subconsciously pulled Xie Qingyu into his arms.

Then comes the kiss.

Xie Qingyu didn't even have time to react when Qing Shen made his move. Qing Shen's movements were somewhat fierce, giving the illusion that it was a once-in-a-lifetime event, as if he wanted to devour her whole.