CH 49

Chapter 49: Why is there still a kissing scene?

Three people fell into silence.

Shen Wanqing could even hear the sound of Ji Feichen inhaling sharply beside her, followed by him turning his head to stare at her with a worried expression like an old father.

Shen Wanqing felt so embarrassed that her scalp went numb, “Why are you staring at me? It’s not like I’m the one dreaming!”

She could only avoid Ji Feichen’s probing gaze and instead focus seriously on her own version in the wedding dress.

To be honest, Qin Zhihuan had good taste.

Not only was the wedding dress and accessories beautiful, but the makeup on her face was also beautifully done. It had a built-in beauty effect that made Shen Wanqing feel a little conceited.

Indeed, this was her fatal attraction.

Although Ji Feichen had a lot to say, it was clear that the current scene was not suitable for chitchat.

He sighed and whispered, “The dream realm is connected to the spiritual realm, so we must be careful and avoid making too much noise to prevent him from losing his mind.”

Shen Wanqing nodded, but then heard a very loud and clattering sound coming from beside her.

Turning her head, Xie Wuyan dragged a stool from the side and sat down on it impatiently, then put his legs on the table. He glanced at Shen Wanqing, who was sitting at the head of the bed in a wedding dress, sneered lightly, and then calmly commented, “Ugly.”

Shen Wanqing couldn’t stand this comment, “How can it be ugly?! Look at the small accessory on my head, it’s so beautiful. I couldn’t even dream of such a pretty accessory!”

Xie Wuyan gave her a cold look and his tone made her shiver, “You seem to be dreaming a lot.”

?

Do even the villains get upset when someone dreams?

Xie Wuyan didn’t look at her again, picked up an apple from the table and took a bite, showing a disgusted expression before throwing it aside.

The apple rolled all the way to the feet of ‘Shen Wanqing’.

Although it’s possible to enter someone else’s dream as long as one controls their own spiritual sense, if there’s too much movement, it can still make the dream’s owner feel something is off.

“…It’s like this,” Shen Wanqing said in a hushed tone, “we need to speak quieter.”

“Oh.”

Xie Wuyan responded while idly playing with the plate of red dates and melon seeds on the table, making a clattering sound.

Shen Wanqing advised earnestly, “It’s okay if your voice is loud or not, but I think it’s best not to move around so much.”

“OK.”

Then he casually broke the weighing pole used to lift the red cover and stood up, walking around like a leader on an inspection, and began tearing apart almost half of the things in the house.

Shen Wanqing chased after him and kept talking incessantly.

“Hey, why are you pulling on the bell!”

“Oh.”

“This cup is meant for drinking the ceremonial wine during the exchange of cups. Hey, don’t crush it, be gentler.”

“You still want to drink the ceremonial wine?”

“Why do you think it’s me who wants to drink? It’s not like I’m the one who’s dreaming. If you keep breaking things like this, how can Qin Zhihuan dream?”

“So, you really want to continue like this?”

“What kind of logic is this that you have?!”

And so the two of them began to argue back and forth. At first, Shen Wanqing remembered to keep her voice down, but later she became so angry that she could no longer control herself.

Ji Feichen seemed like the only adult in the room, trying to intervene and calm the two like they were little kids about to pull each other’s hair. But eventually he realized that he couldn’t do anything to stop them and could only sit helplessly on the side and watch.

Finally, Shen Wanqing gave up and let Xie Wuyan do whatever he wanted.

The Demon Lord was really rebellious.

Xie Wuyan seemed to find it boring too, picked up the concentric lock on the table, glanced at it, and then threw it away before sitting down without saying a word.

After watching the two finish arguing, Ji Feichen, exhausted, announced their mission: “We need to patiently wait for Qin Zhihuan’s nightmare to trap him, and then help him break free from the nightmare and bring his soul out. But remember, in his dream, we can only guide him to leave, we cannot go against his will, otherwise his soul will be affected even after he wakes up.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the bridal chamber was pushed open.

Qin Zhihuan walked in, dressed in a wedding gown that matched hers.

‘Shen Wanqing’ looked up and gazed at him with tenderness in her eyes.

She even softly called out, “Ah Huan.”

Qin Zhihuan sat down by the bed and gently held her face in his hands, gazing deeply into her eyes.

Shen Wanqing was feeling complicated, and even found it difficult to watch.

She held her forehead with her hand, trying to block the scene in front of her.

She had never used such a cheesy tone in her life.

To make matters worse, Xie Wuyan, who was sitting next to her, kept tapping his finger on the table, almost writing the words “impatient” on his face, putting a lot of pressure on her.

The next second, ‘Shen Wanqing’ was hugged tightly by Qin Zhihuan, with her face pressed against his chest. The two began a back-and-forth exchange of sweet words.

“Do you know how long I waited for you to change your mind?”

“I know. It wasn’t until now that I realized I had been wrong for so many years.”

“From the moment I saw you, I knew that man wasn’t worthy of you.”

Wait…that man?

“Yes, unfortunately I realized it too late. I didn’t realize that he was such a heartless, selfish, unreasonable, greedy, impulsive, cruel, amoral, weak, and ignorant person who doesn’t respect the elderly or care for the young!”

Good guy.

This is combining all the words that describe shortcomings together.

“That’s right.” Qin Zhihuan sighed, “It’s a pity, you once admired such a man. But it doesn’t matter, I don’t mind your past, I only know that I will treat you well.”

…Wait a minute.

Shen Wanqing had a strong sense of ominous premonition.

Could it be that the two of you are talking about 一

“Well, Ah Huan, I promise you, I will never mention Xie Wuyan’s name again.”

This sentence made Ji Feichen and Shen Wanqing both inhale cold air at the same time.

Brilliant.

Why do you still mix personal feelings in your dreams?

The sound of Xie Wuyan tapping his fingertips on the table stopped. He slowly turned his head and his gaze fell on Shen Wanqing’s face. Then he squinted his eyes and sneered.

Shen Wanqing was speechless and choked up: “Don’t shift the blame to someone else.”

Fortunately, Qin Zhihuan’s criticism of Xie Wuyan did not last long.

Because, according to the current atmosphere, they were about to start kissing.

Shen Wanqing’s heart almost stopped.

She felt that if things continued like this, she would see a scene that began with an “A1Adult” and ended with a “V2Video,” with two enthusiastic spectators nearby.

Qin Zhihuan leaned down and closed his eyes.

‘Shen Wanqing‘ also lifted her head and lightly placed her hand on Qin Zhihuan’s chest, looking very cooperative.

And just then, their shadows slid down from the bed to the ground like cement, and merged into one.

Shen Wanqing frowned and whispered, “Xie Wuyan, did you notice一”

Before she could finish her sentence,

In almost an instant,

Xie Wuyan’s eyes darkened, and he darted past Shen Wanqing, lifting his hand and piercing through Qin Zhihuan’s chest without hesitation.

“Brother Xie!”

However, Xie Wuyan’s hand did not harm Qin Zhihuan, it simply passed through his chest and directly grasped the heart of ‘Shen Wanqing’.

In an instant, ‘Shen Wanqing’ showed a ferocious expression, then black energy surged from her face, gradually separating from the body as if being pulled out by an invisible hand.

Finally, they broke away abruptly, transformed into a black figure, and rushed out of the window.

‘Shen Wanqing’, who was wearing a wedding dress, falls onto the bed like a puppet that has lost its soul. Then, her limbs gradually melt away until she finally turns into a wisp of smoke.

Outside the bridal chamber was a chaotic mess.

The darkness stretched on endlessly, without any boundaries.

“Qin Zhihuan’s dream only encompasses this small area within the bridal chamber, so everything outside of it is nothingness. We are all in a state of spiritual existence, and going to an unknown area would only be more dangerous,” Ji Feichen grabbed Shen Wanqing’s arm.

“There’s no need to pursue it, just help Qin Zhihuan escape from the dream.”

Escape from the dream?

Shen Wanqing turned to look at Qin Zhihuan.

As he opened his eyes, he couldn’t find Shen Wanqing and called out her name in confusion, searching around.

“To bring someone out of a dream, you need to provoke a strong emotional reaction in them,” Ji Feichen explained.

But now the protagonist of Qin Zhihuan’s dream had already turned into smoke.

Ji Feichen: “If he dreamt of someone else, it might be more difficult, but he dreamt of you.”

Shen Wanqing: “I know it’s me, but…”

Wait a minute.

Shen Wanqing realized.

She looked at Ji Feichen, and Ji Feichen looked at her.

Dreamed about me.

And then I happened to be here.

What a coincidence.

For some reason, Shen Wanqing subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Xie Wuyan.

Xie Wuyan was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, and seemed to feel her gaze.

He raised his eyes and met her gaze with an obvious impatience.

It seemed that in the next second, he would directly and violently drag Qin Zhihuan’s soul out, completely ignoring whether such violent behavior would turn him into a fool.

Shen Wanqing felt that Xie Wuyan’s temper had been surprisingly irritable lately.

She fell into deep thought.

If she follow Qin Zhihuan’s dream, she might end up in the bridal chamber.

She didn’t think it was a good idea.

Ji Feichen: “You need to find a way to stimulate him and make him sober.”

After careful consideration, Shen Wanqing realized that intense emotions could awaken Qin Zhihuan, but she didn’t know how to create such intense emotions.

After pondering for a long time, Shen Wanqing made up her mind, “I understand now, I should be able to do it.”

Upon hearing this, Xie Wuyan’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his right hand unconsciously clenched, his brow slightly furrowed.

Shen Wanqing released the power that concealed her aura.

Qin Zhihuan immediately noticed her.

“Wanqing, you’re here. I was just…” Qin Zhihuan hesitated for a moment, looked at Shen Wanqing with a probing expression, “Where’s your wedding dress?”

Anything could be considered as stimulation.

Shen Wanqing took a deep breath and decided to use another method to stimulate Qin Zhihuan, “I changed it.”

“Why did you change it?”

“I decided to elope with Xie Wuyan.”

Xie Wuyan: ?

Why do you need to involve me when acting?

Qin Zhihuan’s pupils shrank like lightning: “I don’t believe it. He’s such a despicable person…”

“Yes, I know.”

Shen Wanqing had already prepared her lines, “But what kind of person he is and my feelings for him have nothing to do with each other.”

This sentence is quite stimulating.

However, due to the influence of the nightmare demon, Qin Zhihuan’s dream was very deep, and although his emotions were almost on the verge of collapse, he still stubbornly held on: “I don’t believe it. You promised me that you wouldn’t一”

“Tsk.”

Xie Wuyan impatiently clicked his tongue, released the power that concealed his aura, and appeared in front of Qin Zhihuan.

Qin Zhihuan was shocked: “How did you get here?”

Xie Wuyan didn’t say a word of nonsense, walked up to Shen Wanqing, and the black pupils reflected her figure.

Then he reached out and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her towards him in one motion.

Bent down and kissed.

Shen Wanqing: ? ?

Grass! ! !

Why is there still a kissing scene! !

The author has something to say:

After coming out, Feng Yaoqing asked, “What dangerous scenes did you experience inside?”

Ji Feichen: “He loves her, she loves him then he loves her, but she doesn’t love him. Then when he married her, she still loved him but not him, and then they kissed and he broke down.”

Feng Yaoqing: “…Next time such a good thing happens, be sure to bring me along.”