Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

As expected, things don't always go as planned.

Right now, Shiga's soul has nowhere to rest.

Jiang Xiyu then thought of letting his soul enter her body.

On the one hand, the merit within him would surely help Shiga recover as soon as possible; on the other hand, Jiang Xiyu was still somewhat fearful after the incident of Shiga's soul dissipating.

He thought that only by nurturing Shiga's soul within his own body could he truly feel at ease.

When Shiga heard this, his usually cold face showed a rare look of confusion and bewilderment.

He stared blankly at Jiang Xiyu, as if he didn't quite understand what he meant.

Jiang Xiyu's hand was somewhat visible through his illusory image. Seeing this, he grew increasingly anxious and patiently repeated himself, saying, "Master, please enter my body. I will definitely take good care of your soul. Moreover, my body contains the merit you gave me, Master. With this merit, I can definitely help you, Master, so that you can condense a physical body as soon as possible."

As he spoke, his eyes shimmered, gazing at Shiga with a hint of anticipation.

Those golden eyes, no longer slanted upwards, now appeared round and chubby, looking sincere and adorable.

Shiga felt a pang of tenderness, but lowered his eyes somewhat shyly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

If the spirit enters his body, wouldn't it know all his perceptions and thoughts?

If we are intertwined, we will become the most inseparable beings in this world.

He will also feel the same...

Seeing that he had lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time, Jiang Xiyu assumed that he was unwilling. After thinking for a moment, a few more tears welled up in her sore eyes, and she said with a hint of disappointment, "Master, are you unwilling to enter my body?"

As Shiga listened, his heart began to pound even more wildly, and he felt awkward, unsure of where to look.

A moment later, seeing Jiang Xiyu's dejected look, he quickly reached out and stroked his face.

Shiga's lips moved, and after a long while, he looked at him and said, "You, you mean..."

Jiang Xiyu smiled, revealing shallow dimples.

"Yes, that's what I meant."

Although he didn't know what Shiga meant, as long as he was willing to enter his own spiritual cultivation, whatever the meaning was, it didn't matter.

Shiga's gaze suddenly deepened for a moment. After considering for a long time, he hesitated before asking Jiang Xiyu's feelings: "If I enter your body, and you feel the same sensations as me, is that alright?"

Jiang Xiyu nodded without hesitation: "It's alright."

Forget about empathy, I'd even give him this body.

Shiga, however, was slightly distracted, his eyes lowered, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

Jiang Xiyu took a deep breath, then suddenly raised her hand and gently cupped Shijia's face, saying earnestly, "Master, it's alright. I'm willing to empathize with you. As long as you're here, that's enough. If your soul resides somewhere else, I'll be worried. After thinking about it, I decided to keep it in my body. That way, I can feel at ease and won't worry about it."

He knew that Shiga never wanted to cause him any trouble or unease, which was why he said those words.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Shiga's breathing became erratic for a moment.

He gripped Jiang Xiyu's shoulders and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry about me."

Jiang Xiyu then pressed his advantage, asking, "Would the monk please come in?"

Shiga stared into his eyes and nodded slightly: "Hmm."

Jiang Xiyu smiled faintly.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Shiga's lips, though it vanished in an instant.

The next moment, a pale golden phantom slowly rose before Jiang Xiyu's eyes.

Jiang Xiyu slowly looked up at him, but did not let go of his hand.

Shiga gazed down at his outstretched arms, and after a long while, the illusory soul and the cold aura finally descended from the sky.

Jiang Xiyu looked at him and welcomed him with her arms.

The first part of Keshga's soul to reach his body was his lips.

A kiss that seemed both real and unreal, a kiss that was both affectionate and tender.

Until his soul completely entered his body.

At that moment, Jiang Xiyu's heart trembled.

He sensed the souls residing around his body before cautiously calling out softly, "Master..."

Silence surrounds me.

Jiang Xiyu felt uneasy, but after a moment, she heard Shiga respond with an "Mm".

Seemingly feeling that this word was insufficient to soothe his heart, Shiga added softly, "I am here."

Jiang Xiyu couldn't help but tear up again.

Shiga sensed it, his heart filled with mixed emotions, and he softly said again, "I'm here, kitty..."

Shiga had cautiously tested this person and this affection far too many times.

Each defeat brought him profound despair and pain.

Gradually, he stopped daring to think about it or to test it.

Even after he returned, when Jiang Xiyu tearfully confessed her love for him, there was still a knot in his heart that he couldn't untie.

This knot stemmed from his deep-seated unease, and also from Yuejia.

Only now, with Shiga's soul entering Jiang Xiyu's body, and their souls resonating with each other in a genuine and undisguised exchange, did Shiga truly believe everything he had said.

So, it turns out, you really do have feelings for me...

I have been here for a long time.

So, you loved me too...

At the moment of shared understanding, the knot in Shijia's heart was finally untied. His soul stayed in Jiang Xiyu's body, knowing his thoughts, feeling his feelings, and understanding that you are to me as I am to you.

It wasn't one-sided love, but mutual affection.

As Shiga felt the surging emotions and his heart within Jiang Xiyu's sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't help but smile gently before closing his eyes wearily.

It was a sense of peace and joy that I had never experienced before during this emotional ordeal.

Unbeknownst to Jiang Xiyu, a tear had unknowingly fallen from the corner of her eye.

The tear slid down Jiang Xiyu's neck, wet and warm, as if it contained burning affection.

Jiang Xiyu didn't raise her hand to wipe it away, but instead silently murmured a tender phrase in her heart, as if in response: "Master, my sincerity is undeniable..."

I know you're heartbroken and can't believe it.

Please know that my sincerity is undeniable, and my affection is as deep as the sea.

Then, a low, gentle voice, trembling slightly, landed in Jiang Xiyu's mind and touched his heart with utmost care.

Shiga said, “I know.”

He paused, worried that such a brief answer wasn't clear enough, and then told Jiang Xiyu in a clear yet gentle tone, "I am also..."

My sincerity is undeniable.

……

When Jinglian saw Shijia's soul enter Jiang Xiyu's body, she suddenly shook her head, filled with emotion.

Jiang Xiyu may not know the price of returning, but Jinglian, being a Buddhist, naturally understands.

Once you step onto the Buddha's steps, turning back means certain death.

Even if they manage to return, they will be severely injured.

He could see that the Buddhist disciple was not in a stable state of mind after returning, but he did not know that the disciple would rather be reduced to ashes than not kiss his delusions upon his return.

The word 'love' can indeed stir up a snow-capped mountain, and drive an extremely aloof person to do something as foolish as a madman. It can also drive a person devoid of lust and emotion to stop at nothing.

Jiang Xiyu turned around and met Yuejia's eyes.

In that instant, his eyes seemed to be filled with blood, or perhaps tears.