Change in Address

As Jun Xuehan expected, Qian Renxue picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

Jun Xuehan dodged the pillow that was thrown at her and murmured sadly, "Sigh, it's been several months since we last met, and the first thing I did was beat me up. I'll go and see if there's any Bruise and Injury Medicine in Suotuo City."

Hearing Jun Xuehan's words, Qian Renxue almost laughed out of anger. This little rascal was obviously saying it on purpose for her to hear, and he was even pretending to be sad.

"Come back, half for each of us, half for each of us." Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and said with a hint of anger.

"Okay." Jun Xuehan replied, turning around instantly and walking towards the bed.

"That little rascal, "Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and muttered to herself.

The room lights were turned off, and Qian Renxue lay on the bed, pulled the blanket over herself, closed her eyes, and didn't say anything.

Jun Xuehan blinked, not pushing her luck any further. After all, everything has its limits, and going too far can be disastrous.

Soon, Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue had both fallen asleep.

Around midnight, Qian Renxue suddenly felt something was off. She rubbed her eyes and opened them. She found that Jun Xuehan had hugged her at some point and was occasionally rubbing his head against her.

But Qian Renxue's attention was not on that, but on the faint yet mysterious silver halo that appeared in the center of Jun Xuehan's forehead.

This wasn't the first time Qian Renxue had seen this silver halo; this was the second time.

Driven by intense curiosity, Qian Renxue cautiously extended a finger and touched the silver halo in the center of Jun Xuehan's forehead.

Unlike the first time, this time the silver halo did not disappear; her fingers actually touched the halo.

The instant she touched the silvery halo, a mysterious energy slowly flowed into Qian Renxue's body along her fingers. A Bing Bing, refreshing sensation arose within her, like entering a clear spring on a sweltering summer day.

Ultimately, the mysterious energy merged into the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, making Qian Renxue feel as if the quality of her Martial Soul had improved slightly. Although it was only a very slight improvement, she could definitely feel that the quality of her Martial Soul had increased.

"What is this thing? Why didn't it disappear like last time?" Qian Renxue's eyes showed horror, followed by surprise.

This mysterious silver aura actually improved the Martial Soul Quality. Although the improvement was very slight due to the trace of mysterious energy, it was still a real improvement.

"Is the silver halo not gone because Xuehan was holding me?"

Qian Renxue thought for a moment, then tiptoed out of Jun Xuehan's embrace. When she touched the silver halo with a finger again, the halo disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Just as I expected!" A look of understanding appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes. This was just as she had guessed, so she wasn't too surprised.

"Although the halo can improve the Martial Soul Quality, it ultimately belongs to Xuehan. I shouldn't touch it again in the future, in case my actions cause any adverse consequences for Xuehan."

Qian Renxue thought to herself, and then let Jun Xuehan hold her as she fell asleep.

She liked Jun Xuehan and naturally didn't want anything to happen that would be detrimental to Jun Xuehan. Although the aura could improve the Martial Soul Quality, using it without saying a word would be stealing.

Although Qian Renxue hoped, even longed, for the Martial Soul Quality to improve—after all, an improved Martial Soul Quality meant an improvement in her strength—she would never resort to theft to enhance her Martial Soul Quality.

Even if a promotion is to be made, it can only be carried out if Jun Xuehan agrees and it will not have any adverse effects on Jun Xuehan.

Feeling Jun Xuehan occasionally rubbing against her, Qian Renxue blinked, looked at Jun Xuehan's Immortal Face, and couldn't help but smile.

After confirming that Jun Xuehan was fast asleep, Qian Renxue quietly leaned in and kissed Jun Xuehan on the cheek like a chick pecking at rice.

"You little rascal, I can never get rid of you in this lifetime. If you dare to betray me, I will never forgive you." Qian Renxue murmured to herself, reaching out to gently stroke Jun Xuehan's silver hair.

Its smooth texture is very comfortable to touch.

The next morning, Jun Xuehan slowly opened her eyes. When she saw herself holding Qian Renxue, she blinked in astonishment.

My original plan to get up and exercise in the morning vanished in an instant.

[Cultivation requires a balance of work and rest; proper rest is also very important. Yes, that's right, I definitely didn't mean to take advantage.] After finding a plausible reason for himself, Jun Xuehan gently rubbed against Qian Renxue, then casually closed his eyes and continued to sleep while holding Qian Renxue in his arms.

Qian Renxue slightly opened her eyes and glanced at Jun Xuehan without showing any emotion. This little rascal actually took advantage of her as if nothing had happened. Did he really think she was asleep and didn't know?

Oh well, I can't get rid of him anyway. If he wants to hug me, then let this little rascal hug me.

Thinking this, Qian Renxue closed her eyes again, pretending not to know anything, and let Jun Xuehan hold her. But two blushes appeared silently on her face.

As time passed, Qian Renxue opened her eyes and checked the time. When she realized it was already past ten in the morning, she looked at Jun Xuehan speechlessly.

As a result, their eyes met perfectly in Jun Xuehan's silver gaze.

"You little rascal, have you hugged me enough?" Qian Renxue asked, her face flushed and slightly annoyed.

"This... I really don't have any." Jun Xuehan sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from Qian Renxue and said softly.

Even so, Jun Xuehan still loosened her grip on Qian Renxue. After all, it was already past ten in the morning, and they still had important business to attend to.

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes, got up, and went to wash up.

Jun Xuehan shrugged and got up to wash up as well.

After the two finished washing up, Jun Xuehan combed her hair and asked, "Xue'er, what shall we eat later?"

Upon hearing the Change in Address, Qian Renxue couldn't help but ask softly, "Xuehan, why has your way of addressing me changed?"

Jun Xuehan smiled gently and said, "Because you used to be my older sister, but now you're not my older sister anymore. You're my future wife, so naturally we need to change how we address each other."