Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

After throwing the fat cat out, Chi Buwan turned around and went back to his room, pacing back and forth, looking extremely agitated.

What to do! What to do! What to do!?

Although Xiao Wuli is very handsome, has a good figure, a good personality, and is serious, hardworking, diligent, and hardworking, he is not a woman!

He's straight; don't expect to rely on men for support your whole life!

His hands are for eating, wielding swords, writing brushes, and casting spells! Not for having sex with Xiao Wuli!

Suddenly, everything went black.

It's over, it's really over now.

He still underestimated the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

How could he underestimate the power of the laws of heaven and earth!

Wasn't the matter of the warm jade and the divine whip enough to alert him? Now there's this seduction that's finally awakening his senses...

Is it too late?

He suddenly jumped up.

Given the power of the laws of heaven and earth, could the book of spiritual communication, "The Six Harmonies of Hearts," already have fallen into Xiao Wuli's hands?

Is it too late?!

He stretched out his arms to the sky, silently crying out: Heavens! Earth! Stop messing with me, brother! I'm just a commoner!

It's too late, I'm on the verge of tears.

He just wanted to complete the mission properly and then bring the magic back to show off, so why did the laws of heaven and earth target him?

Do you want to help Xiao Wuli for the rest of your life?

Chi Buwan stretched out Erkang's hand: No—!

337:........

The host's silent performance was quite good.

Amidst his wailing, Chi Buwan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, his eyes lighting up. He quickly asked the system beside him, "Wasn't it said that the third fragment of the Chaos Sword Manual was in the center of the ruins? Where is it?"

Once Xiao Wuli has collected all the fragments of the Chaos Sword Manual, he will have the ability to sever the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth after learning it!

I almost forgot about that. He still has a chance to break free from the power of the laws of nature and be a pure, straight man!

337 was moved that the host, who was about to lose control of the rear, still remembered to do the mission.

It said: "[Not in this dense forest, but on that green plain... Hmm... based on its overlap with the map of the Wilderness Ruins, it should be near the 'Dream Fate Heart Sutra'."]

[It's near that book spirit that can take people into dreams after they've been woken up.] 337 explained it again, afraid he might forget.

Not too late: [I'll pick it up tomorrow morning.]

337 was very happy: 【Great! Great!】

Chi Buwan's smile lasted only half a second before it crumbled, and she continued to look like she was about to cry but couldn't.

How did things turn out this way? I haven't earned a single point, yet I'm inexplicably getting closer and closer to Xiao Wuli's...

Is that correct?

Chi Buwan dragged his heavy body back to the bed, his back looking forlorn.

He hoped that opening his eyes was just a dream.

.

Morning light pierced through the paper covering and entered. Chi Buwan sat up, looked down at the red mole on his index finger, and remained silent.

It was neither a dream nor an illusion.

He transmigrated into a book, and the male protagonist, Xiao Wuli, secretly loved him.

It's too late, there's no other way.

[Host, Xiao Wuli is on his way to find you.]

-

Before Xiao Wuli came looking for him, he ran away on his long chariot.

[Slow down! Host, we've already flown past!] 337 chased after him, its voice piercingly desperate.

Without warning, the little dumpling didn't react in time and bumped straight into his back.

[Xiao Wuli didn't catch up, did he?] Chi Buwan was filled with anxiety.

337, rubbing its sore nose, asked: [Host, why are we running?]

Not Too Late: [Nonsense! If we don't run, are we just waiting to get caught?]

He skipped over a long, messy section of description while reading, but his eyes caught a sentence as he quickly flipped through the pages.

"Chi Buwan struggled to escape, but Xiao Wuli, who was standing behind her, grabbed her ankle and pulled her back hard..."

You'll get caught if you run too slow!!

337 beside it still didn't understand. It said, "He never catches you before, so why is he catching you now?"

[What do you know! He...] Chi Buwan's urgent tone suddenly stopped. After listening to what the system said, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Eh?

Yup!

Now Xiao Wuli is unaware that she already knows about his crush on her. If she pretends nothing happened...

However, Xiao Wuli secretly loves him.

Silence is neither too late nor too late.

Moreover, there are the laws of heaven and earth at play. If he doesn't run away, he will one day face the same ending as in the original book—helping and supporting Xiao Wuli for the rest of his life.

Oh, and spiritual communion too.

337: [...Besides, are you planning to run around like this for the rest of your life? What about the missions then?]

Upon hearing this, Chi Buwan instantly flew into a rage, slamming three large pears into its hand with a loud "duang duang duang!" [Mission! Mission! Mission! At a time like this, you're still thinking about missions? My wife, kids, and warm bed are almost gone!]

The little dumpling raised its paws and hugged the three bright red bumps that appeared on its head.

Chi Bu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

His mind has been in a state of confusion since last night.

Not getting married isn't a big deal, and living alone until old age is fine too, but...

"Chi Buwan lay limply on the bed like a rag doll, her peach blossom eyes overflowing with allure, as if she had fallen into a state of infatuation."

"Chi Buwan slumped against Xiao Wuli, unwilling to get up, her eyes full of seductive charm, wishing she could die in his arms."

"Is it too late..."

Is it too late?!

Listen to this! Listen to this! Is that really him?!

Xiao Wuli is the protagonist, and he can have sex ten times in one night, but that doesn't mean he can!

If he were to help Xiao Wuli at the same pace as in the book, he could be played with by Xiao Wuli until he was completely exhausted and died in bed!

It was getting late, but everything went black again.

He'd rather die alone than die such a shameful death!

...So we have to run, we absolutely cannot let this happen.

As expected, one should avoid prophecies. He was bored during the day yesterday, and Xiao Wuli gave him this blow last night.

[We've arrived at the host's location.]

Chi Buwan temporarily put aside the jumbled thoughts in her mind and looked in the direction 337 was pointing, only to see a soft little dumpling crying.

Without delay, I landed and slowly approached it, gradually hearing its voice.

"Waaaaah, you bad guy! You stole my bed! I'll make you have nightmares tonight!"

It stopped beside it late at night, and it seemed that the little dumpling only noticed the person next to it after a while. It turned its head to look at the person and was startled by the tall figure.

It clutched the rag it was using to wipe its tears, its round eyes brimming with tears as it asked, "Who are you? Can't you see I'm crying? Why are you bothering me?"

Chi Buwan looked at the tattered roll that it had used as a rag, and when she raised her gaze slightly to meet its eyes, she was instantly charmed by its cuteness.

Wow! So cute!

337 crossed his arms and said, "[It's alright, a little worse than me.]"

Is it too late?:........

However, it looks somewhat familiar.

337: [It's the Book Spirit.]

It suddenly occurred to me.

No wonder it looked so familiar.

It wasn't long before I asked it, "What's wrong with you?"

Shuling sniffed, pinching the tattered scroll to wipe away her tears and snot.

Is it too late?.........

Shuling cried and said, "A bad guy stole my bed, and I have nowhere to sleep tonight, so I'm very sad."

Not Too Late: "Do you need any help?"

The book spirit's sobs subsided a little, and she blinked her round eyes at the person in front of her, "Can you help me catch the bad guys?"

Chi Buwan nodded slightly. "But you have to give me what you're holding."

The book spirit lowered its round head, glanced at the thing in its hand, looked up again in confusion, and asked in a soft voice, "What do you need my tissues for?"

Is it too late?.........