Was it you that night?-Chapter 85 - 83 Too Deep into the Play
Chapter 85: Chapter 83: Too Deep into the Play
Chapter 85 -83: Too Deep into the Play
“I, I didn’t do it on purpose.” Shen Qinghe said awkwardly, staring blankly at her own empty fingertips.
The first kiss had clearly been initiated by Dongfang Wuya; she had been very passive back then, and later, it was Dongfang Wuya who insisted she kiss him before he would go and gather the Snow Bone Grass. In such a situation, she had been extremely passive; there was no reason for her to feel guilty.
Having convinced herself of this, she straightened her back, feeling that although she was at fault, Dongfang Wuya was also to blame.
“You still dare to quibble? I see that you did it on purpose!” Dongfang Wuya found the plain Illusory Realm particularly irritating.
With a wave of his sleeve, the illusion transformed into a bubble shadow, turning into specks of light around them and eventually dispersing into the universe.
Shen Qinghe wanted to say that Dongfang Wuya was also in the wrong, but when she saw the Illusory Realm disappear into nothingness at the tips of Dongfang Wuya’s fingers, she choked up.
Everything had vanished and could no longer be retrieved; the Wuya Sword also vanished along with the Illusory Realm.
She suddenly felt a wave of emotion and found her feelings quite strange.
Only at this moment did she realize that she had gotten too caught up in the act; she knew that the Wuya Sword waiting for her was just a figure in the Illusory Realm, so how could she have taken it so seriously and believed it to be real?
“I’m sorry, I won’t dare to do it again next time.” Shen Qinghe sincerely admitted her mistake.
Dongfang Wuya was clearly sneering, yet his peach blossom eyes still looked affectionate when he gazed at someone, “You think there’ll be a next time?”
Shen Qinghe quickly regained her composure, avoiding Dongfang Wuya’s attractive and seductive gaze, “I won’t dare to have a next time, Uncle-Master, please be magnanimous and forgive me this once?”
Dongfang Wuya, seeing that her apology seemed sincere, made an effort to grudgingly forgive her audaciousness.
But the fact that he was almost defiled by Shen Qinghe is indisputable; moreover, he actually acknowledged Shen Qinghe as his master in the Illusory Realm, which indeed made him quite uncomfortable.
“Move further away, don’t follow me!” Dongfang Wuya, seeing Shen Qinghe following his every step, dismissed her impatiently, pretending not to notice the desolation in Shen Qinghe’s eyes.
He clearly remembered everything that happened in Snow Bone City, and he was disgusted by what the Wuya Sword did. Shen Qinghe knew that the Lascivious Sword wasn’t truly him and still half-heartedly complied with it, which led to her taking his first kiss away.
If the Illusory Realm hadn’t cracked, Shen Qinghe might have even tried to take his virginity.
He was negligent for a moment, and this woman almost had her way with his body.
Recalling his last and unsuitable intimate moment with Shen Qinghe in the Illusory Realm, the fact that he actually indulged in it made him realize that the Wuya Sword enthralled by female charms definitely wasn’t him.
The more he thought about it, the more displeased he became; his face darkened as he turned to look coldly at Shen Qinghe.
Under Dongfang Wuya’s gaze, Shen Qinghe became timid, no doubt thinking that Mr. Wuya was blaming her for kissing him in the Illusory Realm – but he forced her, could she be blamed?
After all, that was her first kiss too, and she hadn’t even accused him yet.
“Don’t follow me again!” After dropping this remark, Dongfang Wuya left without looking back, moving so swiftly that it was astounding.
Shen Qinghe had no choice but to halt her steps, watching Dongfang Wuya walk away until he disappeared behind the lush greenery of the mountain forest, before she continued moving forward.
Now a soul, she didn’t know how to return to her own body and could only take things one step at a time.
As for everything concerning Snow Bone City, let it be carried away by the wind, never to be thought of again.
She hadn’t drifted for long when she saw a red figure ahead and found herself unable to move forward or back.
It was over. Mr. Wuya must have thought that she was stealthily following him.
She clearly hadn’t been following Dongfang Wuya, so how had she ended up on the same path as him?
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Just as she was thinking of secretly taking another route to float away, Dongfang Wuya suddenly turned his head to look at her: “You really are incorrigible!”
Shen Qinghe hurriedly defended herself: “Uncle-Master, I really didn’t do it on purpose!”
“Lies upon lies!” Dongfang Wuya didn’t believe Shen Qinghe’s words.
He had just been thinking about the events that had occurred in the Illusory Realm, the more he thought about it, the harder it was for him to let go; right now, he actually wished he could forget everything that happened there.
In the Illusory Realm, not only did this woman Shen Qinghe take his first kiss, she also tried to take his virginity. Although she didn’t go all the way, she still saw his naked body.
This woman was shameless and audacious, from the moment she entered the Illusory Realm she was eyeing the Snow Bone Grass, probably because she remembered her identity and seized the opportunity of the Snow Bone City Illusory Realm, and knew that he didn’t remember his own true identity, so she dared to have such improper thoughts about him!
But there was one thing very strange: why was Shen Qinghe the only one among all the people who entered the Illusory Realm to remember her true identity?
Seeing that Dongfang Wuya didn’t believe her, and that he was convinced she was after him, Shen Qinghe simply suggested: “How about this time I go in front, Uncle-Master? You can proceed after I have gone far.”
This way there would be no mistakes.
Dongfang Wuya thought that was a good idea.
After all, it wasn’t likely that they would bump into each other with her walking in front.
At this moment, whenever he looked at Shen Qinghe, he always felt that she looked like a sly thief, and at any moment she might suddenly pounce on him, strip off his clothes, and force herself on him.
How could Shen Qinghe know that in Dongfang Wuya’s mind, she had already become a lascivious ghost?
Having reached an agreement with Dongfang Wuya, she floated ahead.
It was then that Dongfang Wuya realized something was off about Shen Qinghe — why was she floating instead of walking?
After Shen Qinghe had floated ahead for an hour, making sure she wouldn’t bump into him again, he proceeded forward.
Shen Qinghe flew forward all the way and soon encountered Zhao Xueluo from the Shenwu Sect on her way. She flew to Zhao Xueluo’s side, but Zhao Xueluo didn’t see her.
After floating for about half an hour more, she finally saw Yan Changsheng and Xiao Chen.
Yan Changsheng was still holding her “corpse.” She sped up and floated to her own body, trying to attach her soul to it, but to no avail.
Xiao Chen and Yan Changsheng could not see her soul, but Xiao Chen suddenly asked, “Changsheng, do you smell a faint scent of green grass?”
Yan Changsheng looked at Xiao Chen and sniffed carefully: “There seems to be some.”
“Right? That’s a scent unique to Qinghe. Previously, when her pulse had stopped, the fragrance from her body disappeared as well. But at this moment, the scent has suddenly returned. Do you think her soul could be right beside us?” Xiao Chen said to himself.
Not only was Yan Changsheng stunned, but Shen Qinghe was also somewhat surprised.
Just then, Dongfang Wuya suddenly appeared and asked in a deep voice, “What’s going on?!”
Yan Changsheng and Xiao Chen both turned to look at Dongfang Wuya, but Dongfang Wuya was looking at the floating Shen Qinghe, and their gazes met.
At that moment, Shen Qinghe realized that Dongfang Wuya was asking her what was going on.
“It’s just as Uncle-Master can see, I’ve suffered a severe injury earlier, causing my body and soul to separate,” Shen Qinghe replied.
She suspected that her disembodiment was due to Dongfang Wuya summoning her in Snow Bone City.
Seeing Yan Changsheng holding Shen Qinghe’s body, Dongfang Wuya found the scene unpleasant no matter how he looked at it. He took a step forward and commanded indifferently: “Give her to me!”
