Quick Transmigration: The Journey of Meat Eating C68

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Chapter 68

“You’re back.” Noticing Su Jun coming in, Ye Xuan put down the silver chopsticks in her hand and said softly. Her tone was intimate and natural, like a wife welcoming her husband home. Su Jun had the illusion that he and Ye Xuan had been married for many years.

He was already confused because of the scene he just recalled, and now he found that he actually had such a thought, which made him even more confused. Could it be that he was attracted to this witch…

That night, Ye Xuan held Su Jun’s finger in her mouth, and after Yuan Yong left, she gently let it go. Su Jun couldn’t tell whether he was disappointed or relieved. Since Ye Xuan said they should break up, the two still had various intimate behaviors to deceive the people of the Xuan Female Sect. However, other than that, Ye Xuan never seduced Su Jun again. When she was in heat, she would still call Su Jun’s husband, and when she left the sight of everyone on the boat, the two of them would be polite, polite, and distant.

Su Jun once thought that Ye Xuan just wanted to use him, but in this situation, and the attachment and tenderness that Ye Xuan would occasionally unconsciously reveal, he couldn’t help but wonder whether the confession of this witch was true. He initially hated these twists and turns, but he just said whatever he wanted to say and asked whatever questions he had – the previous principles of doing things- but when facing Ye Xuan, he couldn’t stick to them at all.

Su Jun knew that even if he asked, Ye Xuan would not tell the truth. Or, he didn’t want to believe that the witch was telling the truth then. Su Jun had never experienced the feeling of liking someone, and he didn’t know if he liked Ye Xuan because they talked and talked, and they had only known each other for more than two months. Could he have fallen in love with Ye Xuan in such a short time? Or… was this just an illusion brought about by intimacy and desire.

“Longjing before the Qingming Festival.” Ye Xuan held the pot in her right hand and gently poured a cup of tea for Su Jun. The celadon cup was steaming, the air was filled with the fragrance of tea, and the faint scent of the girl was intoxicating.

Su Jun was just about to take it and drink it all but realized that this was a waste of natural resources, so he stopped immediately. He always drank wine and ate meat in big mouthfuls. When he drank with his good friend Shen Xing, he was always laughed at by that guy as a barbarian who burned the piano and cooked the crane and didn’t understand elegance at all. Su Jun didn’t think so. As a good martial artist, why did he learn from those pretentious princes and nobles? But now, in front of Ye Xuan, he couldn’t help but slow down his movements and sipped the tea in small sips, refusing to do so as usual.

But his movements were so stiff that Ye Xuan couldn’t help but burst out laughing: “If you’re not used to it, just drink it all in one gulp.”

Su Jun coughed dryly: “This tea… tastes good.” Ye Xuan’s smile became more and more brilliant, and Su Jun felt a little hot on his cheeks. He did not care about other people’s opinions but was rarely embarrassed.

“It’s okay.” Ye Xuan seemed to see through his thoughts. The girl’s voice was very gentle. She lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, casting a delicate reflection on her snow-white skin. “As long as it’s my husband, I like it no matter what…” Realizing she had said something wrong, she quickly covered her lips, “Sorry, I…I shouldn’t say such a thing.”

Su Jun’s heart was pounding. He wanted to say something, but his throat was dry, and he couldn’t say anything. He thought of a line of lyrics for no reason –

Fearing the pain of separation, there are so many things that I want to say but can’t.