Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

It was getting dark.

Liuli quickly went to the back mountain to get her food.

Writing biographies is important, but eating is also important.

From afar, she could see the servants of Baiweizhai peeking around with food boxes in their hands.

The servants at Baiweizhai wore green clothes, while those at Zuixianlou wore red clothes.

"Is this Immortal Master Ji, the number one immortal of the Heavenly Absolute Sect?" The servant of Baiweizhai greeted Liuli as soon as he saw her.

Liuli immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, yes!"

She came up with the name in just one second.

The servants at Baiweizhai quickly handed the food box to Liuli.

This was the first time Liuli had ordered food from Baiweizhai. She opened the package, looked at it, and nodded in satisfaction.

The servant whispered, "Immortal Master, please help us make a recommendation."

Their Baiweizhai restaurant has only been open for a short time.

Liuli said seriously, "I need to taste it with Immortal Master Ji before I can decide."

If it's not delicious and you recommend it to others, where will she and her mistress put their pride?

Just then, the Second Elder also came to the back mountain to get the food box, while the servants of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion stared at Liuli resentfully.

Liuli pretended not to see it and prepared to leave with the food box.

The Second Elder quickly followed: "Liuli, how is the food at Baiweizhai?"

He had to give the newly opened restaurant down the mountain a try.

"Second Elder, this is our first time eating this too." Liuli's expression was somewhat serious.

If it doesn't taste good, she won't order it again next time.

We will never waste the money spent on slaughtering pigs.

"Then tell me next time if it tastes good after you try it." The Second Elder looked at the dishes in the glass food box and swallowed hard.

I really hope there are more restaurants down the mountain.

As night deepened, the wind gently rustled through the bamboo forest, and the moonlight was sifted through the bamboo leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

The air was so thick it was hard to breathe. Wen Shubai's fingertips turned white from the force he used, and he looked extremely disheveled. He lowered his eyes, concealing the lingering lust in them.

"Junior sister, did I scare you...?"

His voice was soft; he didn't continue to argue, his tone tinged with a sense of brokenness.

"Junior Sister, I should have protected you. I should have taught you swordsmanship and kept you safe, just like before."

Wen Shubai took a half step closer, then stopped half a foot away from her, his eyes red with anger.

"But after being haunted by inner demons, I realized how utterly filthy I had become. I was obsessed with the events that occurred in the illusion, and I was obsessed with the existence of my junior sister..."

Ji Chaoxi's eyes reddened, and her nose stung with tears: "Senior Brother, don't say that. You're not dirty at all. You've been very good to me."

Upon hearing Ji Chaoxi's words, Wen Shubai closed his eyes. He didn't even dare to look at her, and just clenched his fists tightly.

"Junior Sister, you should go back. My inner demons haven't been completely eradicated yet... stay away from me."

His voice was so hoarse that it was unrecognizable.

If his junior sister stayed any longer, he was afraid he would really lose control.

Ji Chaoxi didn't leave. Instead, she stubbornly walked in front of Wen Shubai, the withered leaves making a crisp sound.

"Senior Brother, you've helped me so much. Now that you're suffering from your inner demons, how could I let you suffer alone?" Ji Chaoxi's eyes were red.

If she leaves this time, will the two of them start giving each other the cold shoulder again and stop talking to each other?

She didn't want to have a cold war with her senior brother.

Wen Shubai lowered his head, veins bulging on his forehead, as he continuously suppressed the influence of his inner demons.

"Senior Brother, let's go find the Sect Master. Maybe you'll get better," Ji Chaoxi said in a muffled voice.

The sect leader is so old and has taught so many disciples, he must be very experienced.

Wen Shubai's breathing grew heavier and heavier, his voice carrying a hint of pleading: "Junior Sister, you leave first, Senior Brother will come find you later..."

"I'm not leaving." Ji Chaoxi frowned deeply.

Wen Shubai's breath hitched. He opened his eyes, placed his hands on the rocks behind her, and trapped her completely in his arms.

He looked at her trembling eyelashes and remained silent for a while.

"You're not leaving, are you?"

He lowered his head, his breathing rapid, and the next second, his lips pressed directly against hers, with a mixture of restraint and threat.

Wen Shubai quickly withdrew half an inch, their breaths mingling. He looked at her face, which was so red it looked like it was about to bleed, and wanted to warn her in a cold voice, but he couldn't help but lower his voice.

"Xixi, you go back and have dinner with Liuli first. I'll come find you later."

Ji Chaoxi looked at him silently, her eyes wet and full of dependence.

Looking at her, Wen Shubai initially wanted to push her away, but he couldn't help but ruffle her hair. The darkness in his eyes faded, leaving only helplessness.

How could he possibly not like her...?

Ji Chaoxi felt her face burning, and a bittersweet feeling kept spreading through her heart. She grabbed his collar and, imitating what he had just done, awkwardly brushed her lips against his.

She is not a coward.

Upon feeling the touch on his lips, Wen Shubai's heartstrings snapped.

He cupped the back of her head with his hand and deepened the kiss.

Unlike the previous hurried kiss, this one was incredibly gentle. His tongue gently pried open her teeth and probed inwards little by little.

Their breaths mingled, and Ji Chaoxi leaned softly against his chest, almost unable to breathe. She tried to pull away, but the next second his lips covered hers again.

"Xixi..."

He kissed her again and again, patiently biting her inch by inch, until she was so weak she could hardly breathe, and only then did he finally let her go.

Wen Shubai couldn't bear to back away immediately. He lowered his head slightly, pressed his forehead against hers, looked at her eyes that were misty with tears, and gently coaxed her.

"Were you scared?"

Ji Chaoxi leaned against him, panting, still a little dazed. Her face was flushed red, and Wen Shubai's hand stroked her back, helping her catch her breath.

She shook her head, her ears still a little red, and whispered, "I like it."

She wasn't scared at all.

When Wen Shubai heard her words, his heart skipped a beat. He held her helplessly, suddenly unsure of what to say.

At times, the junior sister seems a little too honest...

Not hearing a response, Ji Chaoxi looked up and repeated earnestly, "I like it!"

Wen Shubai looked down at her, his face flushed, and he said awkwardly, "Junior Sister, I like you."

Ji Chaoxi was finally satisfied. She hugged him and snuggled into his arms. She liked her senior brother too.

Wen Shubai held her tightly around the waist and back, his chin resting gently on the top of her head, greedily inhaling her scent.

He supported the back of her head with one hand, his fingers running through her hair, gently combing it.

The bamboo shadows all around swayed gently in the wind.

Wen Shubai would occasionally lower his head to kiss her ear and cheek; his heart softened terribly.

Perhaps he is not suited to cultivate the path of ruthlessness.