Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One - A Sober Fall

Tu Mi gently shook her head, expressing her distrust of Su Luo Chi's words. How could Su Luo Chi know that "Chong Zuo" wouldn't harm him? Even if he and "Chong Zuo" exchanged lives, he couldn't guarantee that "Chong Zuo" wouldn't hurt him.

Su Luochi watched Tu Mi's actions, a slight smile playing on his lips. Having spent so much time with Tu Mi, the thing he understood about her best was her seemingly idiotic emotional quirks. Tu Mi, of course, didn't know why "Chong Zuo" wouldn't hurt him, because she simply couldn't decipher the look in "Chong Zuo's" eyes.

Hmph, he wouldn't let Tu Mi know about these things, but he spoke again: "Don't worry, I will make sure Shan Mu won't hurt you. After all, we're in the same boat now."

Tu Mi did not respond to Su Luo Chi, but simply drank the tea in her cup in one gulp.

Tu Mi stood up and walked to Chong Zuo's side. At this moment, there was no seat next to Chong Zuo. "Chong Zuo" and Wu Minang were sitting on his left and right respectively. He curled his lips up, squeezed between Wu Minang and Chong Zuo, and shamelessly pushed Wu Minang out.

Wu Minang darted a few steps to one side, steadied himself, turned around, half-closed his eyelids, and stared intently at Tu Mi, that dead snake!

Chongzu tilted his head slightly, glanced at Wuminang, and smiled, a hint of apology in his eyes, presumably on behalf of Tumi.

Tu Mi ignored Wu Minang behind her, sat down, and pulled the stool she was on closer to Chong Zuo. She stopped only after her stool collided with Chong Zuo's, leaning lazily against him, mimicking her posture from the previous night when she stayed with Luo Chi, and said in a low voice, "Master~"

In an instant, Wu Minang shivered, and "Chongzuo" also turned his head away. Su Luochi sat inside Tu Mi's consciousness, watching Tu Mi's movements. His brows furrowed and relaxed. She was clearly acting seductively, but something felt off. Then he looked at Tu Mi's face, and seeing her honest and innocent gaze, he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Who's seducing someone? Their eyes look like they're trying to exorcise a demon!

Is Tu Mi okay? No, he'll just take Tu Mi's place and seduce the monk.

Only Chongzuo remained frozen, not pushing Tu Mi away. He knew the person beside him was Tu Mi, not the unfamiliar Tu Mi from last night. His eyelashes trembled, and his words were somewhat incoherent, "Wh...what's wrong?"

Tu Mi gently placed one hand on Chong Zuo's arm, then slowly moved it down, reaching into Chong Zuo's sleeve. Just before reaching inside, her pale fingers pulled Chong Zuo's hand inside. Then, she brought her head close to Chong Zuo, her eyes looking closely into Chong Zuo's eyes. Inside the dim, narrow sleeve, her fingers were gently sliding.

Chongzuo, who had been stiff, looked at Tumi with a cool, earnest, and gentle gaze as Tumi's fingers slid across his face. His brows furrowed slightly.

Tu Mi's lips curled up slightly, and he raised an eyebrow. Of course, his other hand wasn't idle either; his fingertips moved easily from Chongzuo's lower back, tracing his spine and shoulders, finally resting gently on Chongzuo's chest. After a pause, he asked, "Master, you should understand my feelings~"

Chongzu looked down at Tumi, who was close to his chest, his gaze gentle and seemingly full of tolerance. He raised his left hand and brushed the curly hair that was hanging in front of Tumi's face with his fingertips. "Little demon, I know."

Wuminang stood to the side with his arms crossed, biting his fingers lightly. He felt uncomfortable and slightly irritated. Chongzuo had been caught by the dead snake so quickly. Useless Chongzuo, a supposedly celibate monk, was just a scapegoat.

Chongzuo watched this scene, his expression hidden beneath the mask, but his eyes were lowered, avoiding eye contact.

Within his consciousness, Su Luo Chi nodded in satisfaction and praised, "Very good."

It was much easier for Tu Mi to seduce Chongzu than for him to do so himself.

A smile played on his lips as he twirled a strand of ink-black hair between his fingers. He had long known that Chongzuo treated Tumi differently. Chongzuo would ponder and consider what others said, but he believed everything Tumi said. It was truly...tsk... Moreover, Chongzuo would frequently ask Tumi's thoughts and always take care of her feelings.

Seeing that Chongzuo knew, Tumi withdrew her hand from Chongzuo's sleeve, slowly moved her hand down from Chongzuo's chest, still leaning against Chongzuo, holding Chongzuo's arm with both hands, and smiled obediently.

"Zila"

The sound of a stool scraping the ground

Following the sound, everyone looked and saw "Chongzuo" stand up. His tall figure blocked most of the light, plunging the room into darkness. His black eyes, back to the sunlight, stared at Tumi, but he spoke to Chongzuo, "Master, we should hurry on our way."

Tu Mi glanced at "Chong Zuo" and, for some reason, felt a jolt in his heart. Then he glanced at "Chong Zuo" again, only to find that "Chong Zuo" was staring at him. He moved his eyes, concealing the strange feeling in his heart, and finally turned to look at Chong Zuo, wanting to see how Chong Zuo would respond.

Chongzuo looked up at "Chongzuo" and nodded gently, "Yes, it's time to get going."

After saying that, he reached out and gently nudged Tu Mi, saying softly, "We should go."

Tu Mi took the opportunity to distance herself from Chong Zuo and followed him and the others away from there.

As they left the restaurant, Tu Mi's pale fingers tugged at Chongzuo's monk's robe, her brows slightly furrowed, and she called out in a low voice, "Master~~"

A passerby glanced at Chongzuo and Tumi, then shook his head with his eyes closed. In broad daylight… sigh…

Tu Mi's gaze fell on the passing mortals. The word "Master" that was being uttered was not fully completed when it froze in his mouth. He stood there for two seconds before finally uttering the word "Master" and looking at Chong Zuo with a sorrowful expression.

Chongzuo looked back at Tumi and said softly, "I know."

He knew what Tu Mi was trying to express.

...........

The group walked down the street. Tu Mi looked around at the things on both sides of the street. Chong Zuo followed behind him. After a while, Chong Zuo turned his head to look at Tu Mi. Tu Mi seemed to turn around at the same time and met Chong Zuo's gaze. She smiled at Chong Zuo.

"Hey~"

A soft, delicate male voice rang out.

Tu Mi supported the man in front of her with both hands. Hearing the man scream, she remained calm and carefully asked, "Are you alright?"

The moment Tu Mi's hand touched the man's body, her eyes darkened slightly, and she had only one thought in her mind: the other party was her clan snake, and also a Wind Chime Snake.