Was it you that night?-Chapter 39 - Hair-Raising

Chapter 39: Chapter 39: Hair-Raising

Chapter 39 -39: Hair-Raising

Nan Sheng stood by Xiao Chen’s side, her expression haughty, “Brother Changsheng doesn’t want me anymore, why should I continue to cling to Brother Changsheng?”

The implication was that if Yan Changsheng didn’t want her, there were other men who did; she was not solely dependent on Yan Changsheng.

“It’s not that I don’t want you, I just…” Yan Changsheng closed his eyes in agony.

He just felt that Nan Sheng was making him less and less like himself, and increasingly without bottom lines and principles.

It was also for Nan Sheng that he hurt those close to him, whether it was Master or Qinghe; he hurt them, even though it wasn’t intentional.

Seeing Yan Changsheng stumbling over his words and unable to give a clear answer, Nan Sheng felt a pang of sorrow.

When their relationship was at its best, they hated to be apart even for a moment, and at that time she thought Yan Changsheng was willing to give up everything because of his love for her.

But now, he hesitated. Did he feel that loving her had become a source of pain?

“Brother Changsheng doesn’t want me anymore, so I don’t want Brother Changsheng either. Now, Brother Xiao and I are a couple. If Brother Changsheng has nothing else to say, then please leave,” said Nan Sheng, and then turned to throw herself into Xiao Chen’s embrace.

Xiao Chen wrapped his arms around her slender waist, meeting Yan Changsheng’s pain-filled gaze.

He gently patted Nan Sheng’s back, looking at Yan Changsheng with his lips slightly parted, “You see, Shengsheng is now my woman. Don’t worry, I will take good care of her.”

He had indeed made up his mind to be with Nan Sheng. If possible, he wanted to become daoist companions with her.

He was the type of man suited for a stable relationship. Nan Sheng wouldn’t bore him, nor would she excite him excessively; being with her gave him a sense of security.

Nan Sheng gave him the feeling of destiny; it was as if she was the one fated for him. She was unlike Shen Qinghe, who always made his emotions unstable whenever he saw her.

Yan Changsheng clenched his fists tightly. Seeing Nan Sheng in Xiao Chen’s arms ignited a jealous rage in him, causing him to completely lose his reason.

He rushed forward, attempting to pull Nan Sheng out from Xiao Chen’s arms. Xiao Chen, of course, refused to let go, and the two men came to blows without further words.

Shen Qinghe, who silently absorbed the protagonists’ spiritual energy from outside, hoped the fight inside would last longer; if she could gather enough spiritual energy, it would be sufficient for half a month.

As Xiao Chen and Yan Changsheng started fighting, Shen Qinghe found the spiritual energy she absorbed to be purer and more potent. While she was enjoying the moment, Yan Changsheng and Xiao Chen fought their way outside.

The two men stopped fighting for an instant when they saw her, but quickly resumed their clash.

Shen Qinghe shouted half-heartedly, “Big Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, whatever the matter, please sit down and discuss it properly. Fighting like this hurts the harmony!”

Fight on, fight on. The more they fought, the stronger the spiritual energy they emitted, allowing her to revel in the collection.

Nan Sheng initially wanted to stop the fight between Xiao Chen and Yan Changsheng, but seeing the bothersome Shen Qinghe, she suddenly lost the inclination to intervene.

It was time for Shen Qinghe to clearly see that whether it was Yan Changsheng or Xiao Chen, the person they loved was her.

She silently stood beside Shen Qinghe and whispered, “Brother Changsheng said before that he wanted to become daoist companions with me, and Brother Xiao also wants to become daoist companions with me. Qinghe, who do you think I should choose?”

Shen Qinghe hadn’t expected Xiao Chen to move so quickly, but thinking of Nan Sheng living in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, it seemed logical that the two would consider marriage.

She pretended to ponder for a moment before replying, “Have you ever thought about taking them both into your harem? Who says that only men can have multiple wives and concubines? With your charm and so many outstanding men in love with you, marrying just one would hurt the others. Why not take them all and have them all to yourself?”

Nan Sheng’s brow twitched slightly, surprised that Shen Qinghe’s suggestion coincided with her own thoughts.

Whether it was Brother Changsheng or Brother Xiao, they were both so wonderful and outstanding, she couldn’t bear to part with either, she wanted them both. If she could marry both at the same time, wouldn’t that mean no one would be hurt?

Seeing Nan Sheng moved by the idea, Shen Qinghe secretly thought the heroine was indeed greedy.

However, from what she knew, both Yan Changsheng and Xiao Chen were unwilling to share Nan Sheng with each other, wanting her all to themselves, which is why they fought so fiercely in the book.

Judging by the current plot development, these two male leads have already started to lay the groundwork for overthrowing the Three Realms in the future.

On the other hand, Dongfang Wuya spends all day in Bixiao Tower, indifferent to worldly affairs—how could he possibly intersect with Nan Sheng’s life? It’s no wonder that in the book, Dongfang Wuya’s role as a male lead is pitifully small.

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Xiao Chen and Yan Changsheng are both at the Nascent Soul Stage of cultivation, both disciples under Elder Shen, practicing the same swordsmanship, and both are equally talented.

When the two fought, it was difficult for either to gain an advantage over the other.

Shen Qinghe felt that as long as the two of them didn’t die, it was fine; after all, she still needed to extract the spiritual energy from their bodies.

The two brothers fought for about a Shichen, and in the end, both were injured. Seeing them finally separate, Nan Sheng subconsciously ran towards Yan Changsheng, but halfway there, she remembered that she had fallen out with him.

She glanced at Yan Changsheng, bit her lip, and ran to Xiao Chen, tenderly supporting him, “Brother Xiao, where are you hurt? Are you alright?”

Xiao Chen chuckled, “I hurt all over.”

“Then what should we do?” Nan Sheng’s doe eyes looked at Xiao Chen in alarm.

Xiao Chen pointed to his own thin lips, “Kiss me, and it will stop hurting.”

While speaking, he glanced at Yan Changsheng, his gaze finally resting on Shen Qinghe’s face.

Shen Qinghe thought she was barely noticeable and didn’t understand why Xiao Chen was looking at her—it was weird and totally inexplicable.

Especially the way Xiao Chen was looking at her, it sent chills down her spine.

Wanting to provoke Yan Changsheng’s jealousy, Nan Sheng tiptoed and imprinted a kiss on Xiao Chen’s lips.

She intended to pull away after a brief kiss, but Xiao Chen wrapped his arms around her slender waist and kissed her deeply, as if to set the very air on fire.

Shen Qinghe, an innocent girl, had never seen such an ardent display before.

Feeling too embarrassed to keep watching and with her supply of spiritual energy filled, she quietly left the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Because Yan Changsheng was present, Nan Sheng initially felt some shame, but Xiao Chen’s kissing skills were so good that she quickly drowned in his fervent and tender kisses.

Just when she was indulging in the moment, Xiao Chen suddenly stopped kissing her and pushed her away, his eyes cold.

She instinctively looked at Yan Changsheng, catching his eyes filled with jealous fury. They seemed ablaze with fire that could consume her at any moment.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she dared not look at Yan Changsheng anymore, turning instead to bury herself in Xiao Chen’s embrace.

“Shengsheng, come back to me…” Yan Changsheng’s voice trembled slightly.

He regretted it, regretted being so petty. He liked Nan Sheng so much, and there were so many men coveting her. The moment he let go, Xiao Chen would seize the opportunity.

If he hadn’t been quarreling with her, she and Xiao Chen wouldn’t have progressed so quickly.

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Nan Sheng: Why can a man have a wife and several concubines, but I can’t have them all?

Qinghe: Hmm-hmm, just take these men into your harem.

Nan Sheng: Also, I want Mr. Wuya.

Mr. Wuya, who was busy with self-cultivation: Smoothly roll away!!