Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 330: Yunxi, go to sleep!



Chapter 330: Yunxi, go to sleep!

 

Lin Fengmian felt that his mind was muddled and confused. “But everything is spinning around me, and Yunshang has three heads. What’s going on?”

 

“You’re drunk!” Luo Xue said calmly.

 

“Drunk? You must be joking, I only had one cup.”

 

Lin Fengmian had never been drunk in his life, so he found it hard to believe his current state.

 

Is this what it feels like to be drunk?

 

Impossible, it must be some kind of array or evil spell.

 

Although Lin Fengmian was a heavy drinker, he hadn’t considered that drinking was a matter of the body.

 

Just like how he wouldn’t have any significant reaction to any stimulating sights.

 

But in Luo Xue’s body, seeing something stimulating would make her nose bleed uncontrollably.

 

Now, after one cup of wine, Luo Xue’s body couldn’t handle it, swaying like she had taken a knockout drug.

 

“Lin Fengmian, quickly use your cultivation to expel the alcohol!” Luo Xue urged anxiously.

 

But Lin Fengmian’s mind was a mess, and he was bewildered. “How… do I use my cultivation?”

 

In a panic, Luo Xue kicked him out of control and took over to try to use her cultivation to dispel the alcohol.

 

But as soon as she returned to her body, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning and felt terrible.

 

Now, whoever took over Luo Xue’s body would undoubtedly be just as confused.

 

She looked at Jun Yunshang and smiled. “Hey, you really have three heads…”

 

Jun Yunshang stood up in confusion. “Young Master Ye, what’s wrong?”

 

Luo Xue felt weak and dizzy, and reached out to support her. She was startled.

 

“Young Master Ye, what are you doing?”

 

Luo Xue half-consciously said, “No, I feel so dizzy. Quick, help me back up.”

 

Jun Yunshang looked at Luo Xue in confusion, never thinking that someone could get drunk from just one cup of wine.

 

She didn’t have time to think about it and helped Luo Xue back into the room.

 

“Young Master Ye, stay with me.”

 

Luo Xue, still dazed, said, “What? Young Master Ye… I don’t have a Ye surname… I…”

 

Jun Yunshang was taken aback. “Sir, you don’t have the surname Ye?”

 

Lin Fengmian in the sea of consciousness was in a panic, afraid that the drunken woman would spill everything, so he quickly took over again.

 

Returning to Luo Xue’s body, the last bit of clarity vanished and he slurred, “I… I’m Ye Xuefeng!”

 

Having been pushed back into the sea of consciousness, Luo Xue sighed in relief and secretly praised Lin Fengmian.

 

This was the self-cultivation of a master actor. Even though he was drunk and unable to walk, he still remembered his role.

 

She was scared. When she returned to her body, everything spun and her stomach churned with a constant urge to vomit.

 

Forget it, forget it. I would rather let my friend die than let myself die.

 

Lin Fengmian, you brought this on yourself, so you should suffer.

 

Jun Yunshang noticed that Lin Fengmian was getting heavier, almost collapsing on top of her.

 

Fortunately, she wasn’t a weak woman and quickly helped him back to her room.

 

She helped him sit on the edge of the bed and worriedly said, “Young Master Ye, shall I get you some sobering tea?”

 

“No need, I’m not drunk!”

 

Lin Fengmian slumped over and Jun Yunshang quickly caught him, only to have his head buried in her chest.

 

Jun Yunshang immediately blushed, carefully straightening him up, gently removing his shoes and socks, and helping him lie down on the bed.

 

Looking at the heavily drunk Lin Fengmian, she sighed with a helpless smile. “Young Master Ye, you really can’t hold your liquor, can you?”

 

She felt the alcohol starting to take effect and wanted to leave, but looking at the masked Lin Fengmian, her heart stirred.

 

Young Master Ye said that he was disfigured, but who knows if it’s true?

 

Injuries before the Core Formation Realm can’t be cured, so wouldn’t this follow him for the rest of his life?

 

What does Young Master Ye really look like?

 

Young Master Ye is about to leave, and I don’t even know what he looks like.

 

Thinking this, Jun Yunshang couldn’t help but stretch out her hand, but quickly turned away.

 

No, I can’t do this, it’s too impolite.

 

She took a few steps before stopping.

 

Young Master Ye is so drunk, if I take a quick look, he probably won’t know, right?

 

Wearing a mask to sleep must be uncomfortable. I’m just doing this so that he can sleep better.

 

Even if he finds out, he’s so nice that he won’t scold me!

 

Today is my birthday, it’s okay to be a bit indulgent, right?

 

Jun Yunshang was torn, but finally turned around to see that Lin Fengmian had turned over and was facing the inside of the bed.

 

She could only tiptoe over to the bed, sit on the inside, and softly call out, “Young Master Ye?

 

Lin Fengmian was dazed and mumbled an answer.

 

In his mind, Luo Xue was pacing anxiously, ultimately resigning herself to her fate.

 

There’s nothing I can do; in this drunken state, I’m just a mess.

 

This is why, after being tricked into drinking by her senior sister once, she never touched alcohol again.

 

Seeing no response, Jun Yunshang carefully reached out to Lin Fengmian’s mask and gently lifted it.

 

Lin Fengmian’s face was revealed to her, appearing in the world a thousand years ahead of time.

 

Luo Xue felt a bit helpless, hoping that this wouldn’t affect the future.

 

Jun Yunshang stared at Lin Fengmian’s appearance and then smiled softly, “So this is what Young Master Ye looks like.”

 

“You lied and said that you were disfigured. But Young Master Ye is truly handsome, with such a noble aura, like a heavenly being.”

 

At that moment, Lin Fengmian’s long hair was a bit disheveled, and his eyes were tightly closed, looking like a celestial being who had drunk too much, exuding a special aura.

 

Jun Yunshang pursed her lips and gently reached out to brush the long hair from his face, wanting to see him more clearly.

 

Unexpectedly, this seemed to wake up Lin Fengmian. He suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her hand, and sat up.

 

“Young Master Ye?” Jun Yunshang was startled.

 

Lin Fengmian dazedly looked at her, “Yunxi? Why are you here?”

 

He immediately pulled Jun Yunshang in his arms and laid down, slurring his words, “Yunxi, let’s sleep, I’m so tired today.”

 

Yunxi? Is that his wife’s name?

 

Jun Yunshang was on the verge of tears as she shook her head, “Young Master Ye, I’m not Yunxi.”

 

“It’s me, Yunshang, Young Master Ye, wake up!”

 

“Yunshang, Yunshang… Oh, stupid girl Yunshang.”

 

Lin Fengmian held her tightly, showing no sign of letting go, leaving Jun Yunshang feeling helpless.

 

She tried to break free from Lin Fengmian, but the more she struggled, the tighter he held her.

 

Jun Yunshang was drenched in sweat, her clothes were disheveled, and she began to suspect if Young Master Ye was just pretending.

 

Seeing her squirm, Lin Fengmian held her with one hand and slapped her bottom with the other.

 

The sound echoed clearly in the room as he mumbled, “Be still, don’t move around.”

 

“Little girl, sleep quietly or I’ll have to get on my horse and ride away!”

 

Jun Yunshang’s face lost all color. Even if she was innocent, she knew that this was a marital term.

 

This “getting on the horse and riding” probably refers to riding me?

 


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