Chapter 23 - Transmigrated?

Chapter 23 Transmigrated?

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally let go of Yan Jiao. She no longer had any strength left to stand. She had been hanging onto the man’s body most of the time. Now that the man let go of her, Yan Jiao immediately collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily.

“W-who are you?” Yan Jiao looked at the man’s back as he put on his clothes and asked in a daze.

‘Why do you feel so familiar?’ Yan Jiao thought to herself, but she did not say it out loud.

However, she was too tired. She only saw the man’s lips move, but before she could hear what he said, her head tilted, and she lost consciousness.

By the time Yan Jiao opened her eyes again, she was already in the room that had an antique feel to it.

Where was this place? Why did she feel like she had seen this place in her dream? Yan Jiao had just woken up, and her memories were still blurry, as if they were steeped in a thick

fog.

Just like that, Yan Jiao laid on the bed and stared at the bed curtains above her head. Her eyes were no longer dazed, and they gradually became clear.

This… Wasn’t this the room in her dream?

Could it be that everything that had just happened was not a dream, but reality?

Yan Jiao recalled the pain she felt when they were making love this time, and it further confirmed that everything was real.

Yan Jiao quickly sat up in shock.

Her lower body was still in pain. Yan Jiao was stunned for a moment. She reached out a trembling hand toward the soft silk blanket covering her body.

She placed her hand on the blanket and hesitated. Finally, Yan Jiao made up her mind and lifted the blanket.

The numerous hickeys and purple marks on Yan Jiao’s snow-white body were extremely conspicuous.

How could this be… so she was really not dreaming.

In her mind, she recalled how she had said, “This is my dream, you should listen to me” earlier.

What did the man say at that time? Oh, he said, “I’ve lived for more than a thousand years. This is the first time I’ve heard such a funny thing.”

At the time, she did not believe him and thought she was dreaming.

‘Where’s that man?’

‘Where did he go?’

Yan Jiao ignored her aching body and struggled to get out of bed. She searched the room for the man, but she could not find him.

Yan Jiao sighed. Could it be that the man left after he had sex with her?

‘Scumbag!’

However, since this was not her dream…

Then what was this place?

Where were her companions?

Yan Jiao furrowed her brows. Everything here looked so awkward. Why was she here?

Looking around the room she was in, it had an antique feel to it… it seemed to be a room where people lived in ancient times.

People from ancient times?

She remembered that when the wind of darkness had picked her up, she had already lost her consciousness. She could not remember what happened after that. When she opened her eyes again, she was in this room.

Could it be…

Had she transmigrated?

This revelation shocked Yan Jiao for a moment. She looked at the antique-looking room and then thought of the man who called himself the King. Memories flashed through her mind.

Su Qing liked to read those novels set in ancient times and would always tell her about the plot of whatever she was reading. Sometimes, he would even cry over the romance between the male and female protagonists.

From time to time, she would wonder when she would be able to transmigrate and fall in love with an ancient king or general.

Yan jiao thought about how she had teased Su Qing back then, “Why is it always perfect love affairs? Are your interests and hobbies so unique?”

Yan Jiao thought about all the time travel novels that Su Qing had told her about. She concluded that the female protagonists had experienced all sorts of things after they had time traveled. Even though they had obtained happiness in the end and seemed to be very powerful, their lives in the early stages had been very bitter.

The female leads who were insulted the moment they transmigrated would most likely have been called, “B*tch, you’re actually not a virgin, you’re a b*tch who seduces men!”

A virgin…

Yan Jiao lowered her head and looked at the space between her legs. She had been defiled by that man.

She was not a virgin anymore, not a virgin anymore…

Did that mean that she would also be slapped by someone and then be called a b*tch?

After that, the perverted male protagonists would think of ways to abuse her, and even called people to humiliate her together.

‘Ugh, no way!’

Yan Jiao scratched her head in distress. She felt that her imagination was running wild. It was all because of the melodramatic time travel novels that Su Qing had read.

If she had really transmigrated to ancient times, she would not have any good days with a defiled body.

However, she had already lost her virginity, and there was no point in getting riled up over that. With this thought in mind, Yan Jiao decided to resolve the matter at hand first.

Thus, she wrapped herself in the silk quilt and walked to the door.