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

In the dim moonlight, he saw the face he had been longing for day and night.

She tilted her head back, her nose was red, and a few snowflakes clung to her eyelashes, but her eyes were surprisingly bright.

Wen Shubai's rationality collapsed instantly. He wanted to ask her if she was cold, and why she had come so suddenly, but in the end, he kissed her lips fiercely.

This kiss was not as gentle as usual; instead, it carried a frantic urge tinged with lingering fear.

He lingered on her lips, then his kiss landed heavily, aggressively and without warning. Once he had penetrated her teeth, he pushed deeper, leaving her no room to retreat.

Wen Shubai's kiss was cold at first, but then grew hotter and hotter. Ji Chaoxi was so breathless from his kiss that her whole face turned red, and her sobs were drowned out by his lips and teeth.

Their breaths mingled, and their cool bodies began to heat up. Their breathing grew heavier and heavier, and the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Wen Shubai reluctantly let go of her only when he felt she was about to suffocate.

After the kiss, they were both breathing heavily. Wen Shubai held her tightly, burying his face in the crook of her neck, his voice hoarse.

"Xixi, I miss you so much..."

He thought of her while planting the immortal herbs, he thought of her while cultivating, and he even thought of her in his dreams...

Ji Chaoxi buried herself in his arms, hugged him, and said in a muffled voice, "Senior Brother, I missed you too."

The thought that he had been punished by the sect leader made her feel uncomfortable.

She really wanted her senior brother to go back with her to slaughter pigs together and to take care of her parents together.

But with such high talent for cultivation, she couldn't bear to leave.

A genius cannot leave their own stage!

Ji Chaoxi is also extremely worried now.

It was cool inside the wooden house, so Wen Shubai got up and lit a fire. He then lightly covered the wooden bed with a few pieces of clothing.

He needs to go down the mountain tomorrow to buy some mattresses.

After making the bed, Wen Shubai hung Ji Chaoxi's outer garment next to him, then held her and lay down on the bed.

"Are you cold?" Wen Shubai hugged her and kissed her forehead.

Ji Chaoxi shook her head and gently bit his neck. Wen Shubai rubbed her head, his voice tinged with guilt: "Junior Sister, I'm afraid you'll have to make do tonight."

He hadn't expected her to come; the bed was hard, and the room felt empty.

As he was speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck. He paused for a moment, then gently coaxed, "I won't say anymore."

The fire in the fireplace burned continuously, and the wind howled outside the wooden house. The two people spoke very softly, and after a while, only faint breathing could be heard.

As dawn broke, the peaks of the Tianjue Sect were covered in thick snow, and hundreds of disciples, dressed in light robes, were training in the training ground.

"ha--"

The disciples drew their swords simultaneously, the sound of their blades slicing through the air, and the snowflakes drifting in the air were swirled into concentric vortices.

Liu Fuyin's face was red from the cold as she trained diligently, her gaze occasionally lingering on a slightly upward angle.

Ji Chaoxi hasn't come to training for several days, and she's not usually seen either.

Liu Fuyin gripped the sword, her spiritual energy circulating within her body.

I heard that my senior brother went on a training expedition. I hope she went with him...

As soon as training ended, Liuli walked over mysteriously, holding something in her hand.

"Would you like to read my young lady's biography?"

She's already halfway through, but even this half is legendary enough.

Liu Fuyin's lips twitched: "I don't want to see it."

Why would she read a butcher's biography? If she were to read anything, it would be a biography of her Liu family.

Liuli blushed with anger: "You won't be able to see it anymore even if you want to later!"

After saying that, Liuli stormed off.

Later that evening, when Liuli went to get the food box, she politely helped the Second Elder get it as well.

The Second Elder jogged over and immediately spotted Liuli carrying his food box: "Thank you, Liuli."

Liuli smiled and shook her head, then slipped a book into the Second Elder's hand.

The Second Elder quickly stuffed it back: "I'm so old, why would I read books? Liuli, you can read it yourself. I don't have the habit of reading."

After saying that, he quickly ran away. He had never liked reading since he was a child, so why was someone stuffing books into his arms now that he was in the Tianjue Sect?

Ruri: ...

These people will regret it sooner or later!

After finishing dinner that night, Liuli started finishing the rest of the biography. She thought about Ji Chaoxi's swordsmanship last time, but couldn't come up with a name for it after thinking for a long time.

She quickly wrote a letter and had the crane deliver it.

[Miss! Urgent! What was the name of the sword technique you used to defeat Senior Brother last time?]

This is very important to her.

With the Chinese New Year just around the corner, every member of the Ji family will definitely have a copy of her biography.

As Liuli counted down the days, she felt an increasing sense of responsibility.

On the other side, the Second Elder was happily eating.

These hot dishes are best eaten in winter. What's the point of fasting?

He had only taken two bites when his disciple rushed in.

"Second Elder, the Sect Master wants to see you."

The disciple hesitated, "The sect leader seems very angry."

Second Elder: ...

It’s over.

He quickly ate the remaining food, each bite bigger than the last.

The disciple hesitated, then said, "Second Elder, perhaps you should go first and then..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Second Elder let out a loud burp and put the empty food box aside.

Let's go!

Sure enough, upon arriving at the Immortal Island, the Second Elder saw the Sect Master with a dark expression.

The Second Elder stood obediently below.

"Did she go to find Shubai?" The sect leader's voice was somewhat deep.

The Second Elder looked at the Sect Master with a bewildered expression: "Sect Master, who did you say?"

The sect leader said calmly, "I heard that someone told her where Shu Bai is."

The Second Elder frowned deeply: "Who?! They don't know the rules!"

The sect leader's gaze fell on the second elder, who looked at him with a serious expression: "Sect leader, leave this matter to me. I will definitely find that person."

metropolitan:……

Does he think he's an idiot?

The Second Elder still wore a serious expression.

Only he knew that his back was completely soaked.

Halfway up the Silver Snow Mountain, a place that birds usually fear, laughter suddenly rang out.

The snow was so thick that the rugged hillside was filled with a slippery slope.

Ji Chaoxi somehow got hold of a thick wooden board, and the two of them squeezed onto it, her eyes filled with excitement.

"Senior Brother, hold on tight!"

The plank hurtled towards the snow slope, the wind whistling in my ears, the snowflakes hitting my face with a cool sensation, bringing an extreme sense of pleasure.

There was a slight ridge at the end of the snow slope, and because they were going so fast, the plank lurched violently.

"ah--"

The plank, along with the two people, was thrown out due to inertia. The two lost their balance in the air, but Wen Shubai reached out and caught her firmly around the waist.

The two of them tangled together in the snow, sinking into the soft snowflakes beside them.