The Nightmare Experience of a Useless Person

"Hey, hey, hey, can you leave now that you're done? Really planning to consummate your marriage? Yu Qingjun? Jiang Zhiyang!"

The ambiguous atmosphere was ruthlessly interrupted by the little fox. Jiang Zhiyang shyly withdrew his gaze and reluctantly left the bed.

"Go, go, go! Stop dawdling!" With a shove, the little fox threw Jiang Zhiyang out of the tavern. He sighed helplessly, but dared not retaliate.

"I'll send two little foxes to help you change your bedding; it smells awful." Bai Chan lay down and nestled her head in Yu Qingjun's warm embrace, peeking out her two fluffy fox ears.

"Who do you think you are, and why would you squeeze out one of his children?" Yu Qingjun was amused by her disdainful expression and reached out to gently stroke the fox's head.

"Oh, so you're protecting her now?" Her sarcastic tone was Bai Chan's forte, blurring her true nature. She closed her eyes and spoke earnestly, "We've known each other for a hundred years, can we really call each other friends?"

"Naturally, they are friends and family."

"Whether as a friend or family, I don't want you to die, nor do I want you to fall in love. What do you want me to do?" The little fox buried itself deeper into Yu Qingjun's body, so comfortable that its tail popped out.

"Catching the Nightmare Beast for you is to repay your life-saving grace. Besides, I've grown accustomed to this life. I was born indifferent, but entering the Nightmare Dream allows me to experience rich emotions. Isn't that wonderful?"

"You helped me, so I helped you. What debt of gratitude do you need to repay? You'll be trapped in a cycle of dreams—birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, encounters with those you hate, unfulfilled desires—damaging your spirit and blurring your memories! You will die!"

Bai Chan grew increasingly agitated as she spoke. She sat up, staring intently into Yu Qingjun's eyes, "From now on, I don't need you to catch nightmare beasts for me anymore. Go and live your own life."

Her own life? A hundred years ago, she should have vanished into the waters of Linmeng Abyss. Now, she lingers on, neither human nor ghost. How can such a being find her own life?

Ever since Bai Chan saw through Yu Qingjun's feelings, she has been introducing new men to Yu Qingjun every day.

"You've just not seen enough people, that's why you fell for such a coward. Look at all the men I found for you!" Bai Chan excitedly pulled Yu Qingjun to sit down among the men. She had specially cleared out the tavern to arrange a blind date for Yu Qingjun.

Cloudwing Clan? What kind of bird people are they! They're so young and already behaving badly, all that arrogance, calling everyone "sister" like some kind of green tea b*tch!

And where did this fortune teller come from, pretending to be a shaman, haha!

This last one is indeed very imposing; even if Jiang Zhiyang puffs out his chest, he's not half as big as him...

Feeling utterly wronged, Jiang Zhiyang hastily said goodbye to Yu Qingjun and rushed out of the Dream Chaser Tavern. He walked down the dark corridor, one step, two steps, three steps, and this wicked woman didn't even chase after him!

That's true. She's not Xiao Chengyu; she won't love him forever, nor will she put his feelings first.

I felt a little cold, and my heart felt empty.

Jiang Zhiyang tried to control his thoughts, but his mind couldn't help but replay the scene: Yu Qingjun was like a king with a wine cup in one hand and a wine pot in the other, surrounded by a group of handsome men who were like concubines, vying for her favors. Not only did she not refuse, but she also let them blindfold her with red veils, embracing her on both sides, laughing and joking. The scheming green tea b*tch held her wine cup and drank her wine. She pretended to be angry, but instead bumped into the soft, fragrant chest muscles, feeling extremely happy.

Bad woman!