Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1305: Cover Your Eyes, I’ll Take You Somewhere

Jun Moyan reached out and embraced Wen Xiao’ai, who was clinging to him, though his movements were inexplicably stiff. Upon closer inspection, he seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Jun Moyan..."

Wen Xiao’ai buried her small face into his neck, rubbed it slightly, and spoke in a muffled voice, with a nasal tone hinting that she had been crying.

"...What’s wrong?" he asked, his throat tightening.

"Just now, Brother Ye Qi and the Medicine King came together. Brother Ye Qi has changed a lot, looking very haggard. Although he kept smiling, I could tell he’s actually sad and upset. He just doesn’t want me to feel guilty..."

As Wen Xiao’ai spoke, tears welled up again.

Sniffing, she lifted her head from Jun Moyan’s neck, looked at him, and in a commanding tone, said domineeringly, "You’re not allowed to be jealous. It was because of you that I became this bad person and hurt him."

If it weren’t for Jun Moyan, she thought she really would have married Ye Qi.

Ye Qi had taken care of her for five hundred years, and she had loved to cling to him since she was little, greatly relying on him.

If Jun Moyan hadn’t appeared, if someone asked her if she was willing to marry Ye Qi and let him take care of her for life, she certainly would have nodded.

"Last time you asked if my family had arranged a marriage for me, and I said even though Brother Ye Qi is hundreds of years older, he hasn’t married either. Now I know he was waiting for me."

As Wen Xiao’ai spoke, tears fell down again.

"The person I have wronged most in this life is him. He has loved me for five hundred years, taken care of me for five hundred years; almost all his time and effort were spent on me, yet I...I really have no conscience."

At the thought of Ye Qi’s once starry eyes now filled with sadness, Wen Xiao’ai felt incredibly remorseful.

"Why aren’t you speaking?"

After saying so much, Jun Moyan hadn’t responded with a word.

Wen Xiao’ai wiped her tears, seeing Jun Moyan just looking at her, confusion and complexity filling his eyes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Are you jealous again?"

"Say something, won’t you?"

"Jun Moyan?" She touched his face with her small hand.

"...I’m fine. Would you like me to take you somewhere?" he finally spoke, but his voice was unsteady.

Clearly, his heart was not at peace at this moment.

"Where to?" Wen Xiao’ai subconsciously asked.

"A very beautiful place."

"Now?"

She was feeling sad and upset now, wasn’t he going to comfort her first?

"Yes."

"Then let’s go. You carry me; I don’t want to walk." Wen Xiao’ai wrapped her arms around his neck again, leaning on his shoulder.

In a place she couldn’t see, Jun Moyan closed his eyes slightly, the pain and despair in his eyes almost engulfing him.

Every intimate move she made towards him seemed to inflict mortal wounds on him at this moment.

With each degree of closeness, there was a degree of pain.

"You’ll need to cover your eyes first."

"Why?" Wen Xiao’ai was very puzzled.

What was wrong with Jun Moyan? Why was he acting so strange?

"I want to give you a surprise."

"Surprise?"

Finally, Wen Xiao’ai showed some interest, cooperatively covering her eyes, and followed him out of the Soul Suppressing Hall, leaving the Netherworld behind...

After what seemed like a long time, Wen Xiao’ai finally felt the ground beneath her.

A familiar floral scent wafted into her nose, and the sound of wind rustling through leaves greeted her ears.

It felt like a leaf or maybe a petal brushed past her ear and landed on her shoulder.

"Are we there?" Wen Xiao’ai tightly held Jun Moyan’s hand, unsure of where they were.

Jun Moyan looked at her, slowly raised his hand to touch the silk covering her eyes, but in the end, didn’t dare to take it off.

His hand slowly lowered to her face, and his gaze kept wandering over her features.