Published: February 26, 2025
“Bingshuan, you...”
In Tan Yun's vision, an incomparably beautiful face came into view.
Xin Bingshuan had ruby lips, a delicate and exquisite nose, and skin so smooth it seemed fragile, coupled with her pair of beautiful eyes, outlining a peerless beauty.
What left Tan Yun even more incredulous was that this face exuded a charm that could intoxicate men and ignite desires.
With that silent and intangible charm, even Tan Yun, with his composure, nearly lost control, wanting to press her down and kiss her rosy lips.
Xin Bingshuan gradually opened her beautiful eyes. When she discovered the uncontrollable desire in Tan Yun's gaze, she became even more alluring.
“Hmm...” Xin Bingshuan suddenly let out a soft moan as Tan Yun held her face and kissed her red lips.
Xin Bingshuan trembled, her delicate body quivered slightly, and she closed her beautiful eyes, wrapping her arms around Tan Yun in a shy yet passionate response.
After a long, long time, Xin Bingshuan blushed and pushed Tan Yun away, shyly saying, “You’re kissing me until I can’t breathe.”
Tan Yun lowered his head, his lips close to Xin Bingshuan’s ear, gently blowing a breath of warm air, whispering something. Suddenly, Xin Bingshuan's eyes widened, and she hurriedly shook her head, her tight skin flushed as if it could bleed.
“Don’t...” Xin Bingshuan pouted, “I want to wait until the wedding night to...”
Before Xin Bingshuan could finish her sentence, she let out a soft cry as Tan Yun bent down and picked her up by the waist, heading towards the second floor.
“Bang!”
“Bingshuan, I’m here to see you!” At that moment, the door of the pavilion was pushed open, and a slender girl dressed in tight clothing walked in happily.
The girl was none other than the saintess of the Human Race Star Domain and Fang Zixi's only disciple, Shangguan Yuxin.
“Ah! I’m sorry, I didn’t see anything.” Shangguan Yuxin quickly covered her eyes with the invitation card in her right hand upon discovering Xin Bingshuan being held by a man in a purple robe.
Since Tan Yun's back was towards Shangguan Yuxin, she did not see his face.
“Bingshuan, you go ahead, I’ll leave...” Shangguan Yuxin said as she turned to leave. Just as she turned to take a few steps, she suddenly thought of something, spun around, and stared intently at Tan Yun’s back.
“It can’t be him; he’s been dead for tens of thousands of years, it’s definitely not him.” Shangguan Yuxin thought to herself as she fixed her gaze on Tan Yun, “But if it’s not him, then this person also has white hair and is wearing a purple robe. His back looks too much like his.”
Shangguan Yuxin blinked, her melodious voice clearly trembling, “Is it... is it Tan Yun?”
Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Tan Yun felt delighted.
Meanwhile, Xin Bingshuan, lost in thought, appeared somewhat flustered and apologetic.
“Yuxin, long time no see, I was just planning to find you tomorrow,” Tan Yun smiled and turned to Shangguan Yuxin, beaming.
Seeing that the person in front of her was indeed Tan Yun, Shangguan Yuxin was struck like a thunderbolt, frozen on the spot!
Then, she suddenly seemed to think of something, her eyes quickly reddening, tears shimmering in her gaze.
Tan Yun frowned, sensing something troubling in Shangguan Yuxin’s eyes—a deep-seated hatred!
“滴答、滴答——”
Tears streamed down Shangguan Yuxin's face as she trembled, staring at Xin Bingshuan, choked with emotion, “You knew Tan Yun wasn’t dead all along, didn’t you?”
Xin Bingshuan sighed, lifting her head to look at Shangguan Yuxin, saying, “I’m sorry.”
Upon hearing the words “I’m sorry,” Shangguan Yuxin immediately understood that Xin Bingshuan had known Tan Yun was alive for a long time.
“I'm sorry... I'm sorry, what a good ‘I’m sorry’...” Shangguan Yuxin’s vision blurred with tears as the invitation fell to the ground. She raised her right hand, angrily pointing at Xin Bingshuan, her emotions suddenly spiraling out of control, crying uncontrollably, “Bingshuan, I treated you like a good sister, why did you lie to me? Why!”