Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Chapter 449 The Love and Career of the Beautiful Immortal Venerable 32

Before he finished speaking, he gently kissed Sui Si's earlobe with his lips, his teeth brushing against her delicate skin, causing her ear tips to turn red instantly.

Sui Si trembled and instinctively tried to pull away, but Jun Sui held her even tighter.

With my lower back pressed against the edge of the table, my fingertips brushed against the water splashed from the broken teacup, the coolness unable to quell the burning sensation in my heart.

He looked up at the person in front of him and saw that Jun Sui's eyes were filled with deep affection.

His dark golden pupils reflected his panicked image, and his gaze seemed to want to drown him completely.

"Don't make trouble."

Sui Si's voice softened unconsciously, carrying three parts reproach and seven parts shyness.

But as soon as she spoke, Jun Sui took her lower lip in his mouth and bit it lightly, as if punishing her or asking for something in return.

Jun Sui was unwilling to comply. His slender fingers ran through Sui Si's hair, his fingertips tracing the protruding knuckles on the back of his neck. He gently cupped the back of Sui Si's head and pulled him into his arms.

Their breaths mingled, creating an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

"Ah Si, I love you more than anything else in the world."

Jun Sui's voice was deep and hoarse, with a seductive power, and the last syllable slid across Sui Si's lips like a snake's tongue.

"More beautiful than the snow of Qingyun Mountain, more beautiful than the water of the River of Oblivion, more beautiful than..."

Before she could finish speaking, her tongue covered Sui Si's lips, first carefully tracing their shape, then lingering deeper, as if savoring the most delicious delicacy in the world.

Sui Si was taken aback at first, then gripped Jun Sui's clothes tightly with her fingertips, feeling the other's rapid heartbeat in her palm.

A hot hand pressed down on my waist with an irresistible force.

He closed his eyes, casting aside the worries stirred up by the laws of nature, and proactively extended his tongue in response to this burning love.

Amidst their intertwined breaths, one could almost hear the tinkling of copper bells outside the window, but it couldn't drown out the sound of their lips entwining.

Jun Sui's kisses spread from his lips to his chin, then gently nibbled along the curve of his neck, lingering for a long time at his Adam's apple, until Sui Si let out a muffled groan before taking that protruding soft flesh into his mouth and sucking on it.

After a long while, the two separated, their breathing slightly disordered. Sui Si leaned against Jun Sui's chest, her cheeks flushed, her eyes still somewhat dazed.

Her hair ornament had fallen off at some point, and strands of hair fell over her shoulders, with a few strands sticking to her sweaty cheeks.

Jun Sui looked down at the person in his arms, gently wiping away the glistening tears from Sui Si's lips with his fingertips, and couldn't help but place another kiss on his forehead, his voice full of tenderness:

"Having you by my side is my greatest wish."

I don't care about fate or destiny; as long as I can stay with you, I'm not afraid of anything.

Even if it means shattering the nine heavens, I will pave the way for you.

Sui Si raised his head and met Jun Sui's gaze, his eyes filled with determination.

He reached out and hooked his arm around Jun Sui's neck, pulling him lower until their noses touched, and whispered:

"Then it's settled. Let's defy fate together."

As she spoke, she took the initiative to kiss him again. This kiss was resolute and determined, yet it softened into a gentle caress when their tongues touched.

Sunlight streamed through the carved window lattice, casting the intertwined shadows of the two figures on the wall. The broken porcelain shards shimmered in the light and shadow, as if bearing witness to this love that transcended the constraints of fate.

Just as the two were immersed in their tender love, the jade dragon-patterned pendant that Jun Sui wore close to his body suddenly began to vibrate violently.

Her cool body warmed his chest, then turned into a burning sensation, as if it would burn a hole through the ambiguous atmosphere.

Sui Si was startled by this sudden commotion, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

He hurriedly pushed Jun Sui's shoulder, his fingertips still warm from the other's lips, his voice tinged with wariness:

"Look what's going on? Could something have happened to the demon race?"

Jun reluctantly released Sui Si, letting out a low groan of dissatisfaction, like a young animal whose bone had been stolen.

His thumb lingered on Sui Si's reddened lips, then gently pressed against her slightly swollen lower lip before he pulled out the jade pendant from his clothes.

Feeling the rapid tremor emanating from the jade-like face, his expression instantly darkened, and he gritted his teeth, uttering a name:

"You have left the palace!"

You'd better come to me if you need anything!

Otherwise, I'll skin you alive when I get back!

The ending sound was like a blade chilled by ice, which made Sui Si unable to help but think of Ran Cang's angry appearance when he was angry. This sentence structure is exactly his own disciple's catchphrase.

Sui Si raised an eyebrow, reached out and smoothed Jun Sui's furrowed brows, his fingertips brushing against his tense jaw:

"Let's hear what he has to say first."

Before the words were finished, a phantom fell out of the jade pendant and solidified in mid-air into the form of Jun Li Que, a young man.

The little fox, who usually loved to wag its nine tails and act cute, now had its fur standing on end in a mess, its golden eyes filled with panic, and the fluff on its tails had turned into spiky balls.

He even forgot to bow, and rushed straight to Jun Sui, his voice trembling with tears:

"Brother! Something terrible has happened! Rumor has it that Ran Cang has someone he likes! What am I going to do?!"

Jun Sui paused for a moment, then looked down to meet Sui Si's gaze. He saw that Sui Si's eyes were also wide open, filled with surprise and confusion.

Before Jun Sui could even speak, Jun Li Que was already grabbing his sleeve and shaking it incessantly, his nine tails swaying restlessly back and forth:

"She already disliked me, what am I going to do now!"

She threw away all the spirit fruits I gave her, and she stood me up when I finally managed to get her to go to the demon market!

When will I be able to marry Ran Cang?!

Upon hearing this, Sui Si let out a meaningful "Hmm?".

The last note trailed off with a lingering tremolo, like a drawn sword slicing through the air with a cold glint.

He leaned back slightly, the light streaming down his hair and casting butterfly-wing-like shadows on his eyelashes, making his calm, deep eyes seem unfathomable.

His long, slender fingers unconsciously rubbed the hilt of his sword at his waist, his gaze, which held a half-smile, like fine silver needles, scrutinizing Jun Li Que from head to toe.

"Marry my disciple?"

The four words fell lightly, yet they echoed heavily in the air, startling the crows outside the window into taking flight.

Looking at his younger brother's dejected appearance and then at Sui Si's ambiguous smile, Jun Sui felt a throbbing pain in his temples.

The force with which he gripped the jade pendant was almost enough to crush it, and he swallowed his frustration and disappointment as his Adam's apple bobbed.

He was internally ranting and raving:

Little brother, you really have no eyes!

Didn't you see that the chill emanating from Sui Si had solidified into a tangible form?

Proposing marriage in front of the master of someone else's most precious disciple?!

What's the difference between this and snatching meat from a tiger's mouth?

Forget it, with your blockhead, no wonder Ran Cang always treats you like a wooden stake!

Even a gesture of goodwill can make someone angry. No wonder you've been chasing after me for three hundred years and are still stuck in the same place!

"You have left the palace."

Jun Sui's voice was so cold it could drip water; each word seemed to be dug out from under a layer of ice, causing dust to fall from the room.

"Have you forgotten who this is...?"

"The Qingyun Sect is in disarray!"

Ran Cang's Master!

The greatest swordsman in the world!

Jun Li Que was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He jumped back three feet, his nine tails instantly stiffening into rigid arcs, and his golden pupils shrinking into wary vertical lines.

The hand that had been gripping his brother's sleeve was now trembling like a leaf, and even the fingertips were turning bluish-white.

"I...I didn't mean to! I was just too anxious!"

He hurriedly bowed, his hair ornament tilting so low it almost fell off.

"I heard she's been going to Moon Gazing Cliff a lot lately, I thought..."

Before he could finish speaking, he choked on his own sobs, and his furry ears drooped down pitifully.

"Senior, you are a magnanimous person, please don't hold it against me... I am willing to go through fire and water for you, I only ask that you don't speak ill of me in front of Ran Cang!"

Jun Sui crossed his arms over his chest, his chest rising and falling slightly beneath his dark clothes, concealing his suppressed emotions within his cold and hard demeanor.

He looked down at his younger brother, who huddled to the side like a ruffled quail, his fluffy nine tails twisted uneasily into a pretzel shape, his golden eyes filled with terror and pleading.

A faint, cold snort escaped his throat, and his slender fingers began to rhythmically tap his arm.