Fairy, please have some self-respect. I am not the reincarnation of your deceased husband.

Chapter 84 My Husband (Seeking First Subscription)

Chen Lianshu almost instinctively froze.

That familiar voice, that cloyingly sweet and teasing tone, and that uniquely sweet fragrance of a certain young girl—all of these proved who it was.

Before he could react, a hand reached out from behind and slowly wrapped around his waist.

Then they tightened their embrace affectionately, like lovers reunited after a long separation.

"It's been so long, don't you even turn around and look at me?"

The voice was flat and emotionless; every movement conveyed a warning rather than affection.

Or perhaps...

As he finished speaking, he felt the person behind him press even closer, their warm breath brushing against his ear, a dangerous undertone tinged with ambiguity: "Little undercover agent, you've been in the righteous path for too long, have you forgotten whose side you're on?"

The second half of the sentence, in particular, is entirely an emphasis.

Chen Lianshu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

I never expected to run into Shen Yueli here.

He slowly turned around and created some distance between himself and the outside world.

After all, the other person's breath was so close, barely touching the ear, that it really made one's scalp tingle and one feel uneasy all over.

"It's not like we've met before, why does Your Excellency have to be so mysterious every time?"

"Oh, this is so formal~"

Fortunately, Shen Yueli did not continue to cling to him, but allowed him to step back half a step.

Her smile remained undiminished, her teasing only intensified: "Back in Qinghe Town, you didn't call me that."

"They call each other so intimately, could it be that a new generation is surpassing the old?"

"Could it be that I'm not even as good as this little fox?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple mist gradually dissipated.

Chen Lianshu was finally able to see the scene before him clearly.

Su Jiu'er was being held by the back of her neck by a slender, fair hand, suspended in mid-air, struggling desperately.

Her whole body was already covered in fur, and she bared her teeth at Shen Yueli.

"Waaaaah!!"

Let me go! You wicked woman!!

She had just sensed something.

But just as she was about to remind her husband, this wicked woman grabbed her by the neck and dragged her away.

Furthermore, they were suppressed by spiritual power, to the point that they couldn't even utter a sound to warn others.

"Waaaaah!!!"

And now I see that familiar figure again.

Chen Lianshu also subconsciously began to look at them.

This time, Shen Yueli did not mysteriously wear a wide black robe like she did when they first met.

Instead, she wore a long red dress that complemented the black fabric, embroidered with gold flowers and silver leaves.

A jade belt cinched her waist, perfectly outlining her slender figure, making it seem as if she could be easily embraced.

Her naturally alluring face, paired with her captivating crimson eyes, further accentuated her identity as the "Saintess of the Demonic Path."

"Oh?"

Shen Yueli looked at Su Jiu'er, who was struggling and panting, and smiled indifferently.

"This little fox is quite fierce."

She even picked up the little guy and shook him in front of her, as if weighing something in her hand.

"Jade-Faced Spirit Fox—"

"Tsk tsk, you certainly don't lack good things around you."

"Waaaaah!!"

Seeing an opportunity, Su Jiu'er was about to take a bite.

But Shen Yueli seemed to have been prepared, and with a light flick of her finger, she gave the little guy a hard flick on the forehead.

The other person whimpered in pain.

After this ordeal, instead of letting go, she pulled it even closer, almost touching it to her eyes.

And then, in a chillingly calm tone, he threatened, "If you're any more aggressive, I'll stew you and make soup."

"!"

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Su Jiu'er froze instantly, not daring to move.

She immediately looked at Chen Lianshu and began to sob pitifully.

Husband—save me.

"uh-huh?"

Shen Yueli followed the gaze, her aura gradually intensifying, an oppressive feeling washing over her: "So? For your little fox, are you going to make a move against me?"

In an instant, the atmosphere became subtle.

"well-

—

But Chen Lianshu sighed helplessly.

Under the puzzled gaze of the little guy, he first performed a standard Christian salute to his direct superior before speaking: "Your subordinate Chen Lianshu greets the Moon Lord. May the Moon Lord be well."

"Greetings, Your Majesty"

"May the Holy Religion prosper forever, may the Religious Leader live a long life, and may the Holy Maiden shine eternally."

He appeared utterly loyal, his eyes shining, his tone devout, and he even shouted, "Loyalty!"

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The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The next second, this appearance amused the aggressive and domineering Shen Yueli.

She couldn't help but chuckle and said, "You've always been such a good actor?"

No wonder no one noticed your little scheme.

"Okay, I won't scare you anymore."

It's unclear whether these words were spoken to Su Jiu'er or Chen Lianshu.

"It's boring."

Shen Yueli glanced at the little fox one last time, then tossed the creature into Chen Lianshu's arms with a bored expression: "Here you go."

Chen Lianshu caught the little guy steadily.

He did not check if the other person had any injuries.

After all, he knew that Shen Yueli would never harm it.

"Waaah—"

As soon as she returned to her husband's embrace, Su Jiu'er immediately grabbed his clothes tightly.

She buried her entire demonic body in her husband's arms, snuggling against him with a pitiful expression.

She's not stupid; a wise person knows when to yield.

That so-called saintess looks like a troublemaker.

She and her husband definitely couldn't win.

Judging from their identities, her husband seems to be her subordinate.

And what the heck is this "undercover agent" thing?

Isn't my husband a disciple of that damned Jade Jade Sect?

"It's nothing, it's nothing."

Chen Lianshu patted the little guy's head to comfort him before looking at the Holy Maiden again.

"sit."

Shen Yueli casually sat down on a tree stump to the side, gesturing for Chen Lianshu to sit down as well.

After her husband sat down as instructed, she rested her chin on her hand and asked with a smile, "When did my little spy switch careers to become a beast tamer?"

At the same time, she kept looking at her husband, whom she had been longing for day and night.

There was no concealment in his eyes when he looked at her.

She glanced at her husband from head to toe and immediately discerned his cultivation level. She said with satisfaction, "Not bad, you've made progress. Your cultivation has improved considerably. Keep up the good work."

Then he looked at the Azure Lotus Sword beside him, as if he recognized the origin of this spiritual sword, and said in a meaningful tone with obvious jealousy: "It seems that you have been living a pretty good life while I was away."

"It's become much livelier around me now."

"One senior sister wasn't enough, so we have one more."

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This series of questions left Chen Lianshu unsure of which one to answer.

After much deliberation, he opened his mouth, but was interrupted halfway through his sentence.

"Your Holiness is joking—"

"I'm not joking."

Shen Yueli stood up to interrupt.

She walked slowly to Chen Lianshu's side.

She leaned down slowly, her delicate, smiling face almost touching his, her crimson eyes staring straight at him: "After all, you are mine."

Their breaths mingled, and the girl said, word by word, pausing between each sentence, "My—husband~".