The Arch-Enemy Must Not Become a Wife

Chu Xuan found it a bit amusing. "I haven’t even tasted this wine, yet you are already going along with it."

Seeing that he wasn’t angry or upset, Jiang Yiyi chuckled and took out two jade cups.

"I’ve kept this for a long time and couldn’t bear to drink it, but seeing how good you are to me, I’ve decided to share it. Be sure to remember the great kindness of this immortal~" As she spoke, Jiang Yiyi proudly puffed out her chest, her bosom swelling, showing off her well-developed figure.

Chu Xuan felt a bit helpless. "What if you get drunk again?"

Jiang Yiyi waved her hand nonchalantly, "Impossible, I’m an Upper Realm True Immortal, how could a little wine intoxicate me?"

"Stop it, last time you drank and started talking nonsense, saying you’d appoint me as a celestial official, and even suggested we rebel against the Heavenly Court and seize the bird’s seat."

Jiang Yiyi’s face flushed. "No way, don’t slander me!"

Then she insisted, filling each of their cups with spirit wine. "Come, I’ll finish mine first, you do as you like!"

With that, Jiang Yiyi mimicked those daring heroes and chugged it down in one go, only to choke and start coughing.

Chu Xuan, amused, helped her regulate her breath and then leisurely joined her in savoring the fine wine.

Seeing him willing to drink, Jiang Yiyi grinned warmly and intimately pulled him close, chatting casually.

Sure enough, after three cups, Jiang Yiyi’s cheeks turned rosy, and her eyes filled with a dazed look.

Chu Xuan’s indulgence in the wine had just begun, but she couldn’t handle it, leaving him somewhat helpless, "Maybe that’s enough, I’ll take you to rest."

But Jiang Yiyi clung to her glass, whining, "No, I’m not drunk, I want to drink more~"

With that, she directly picked up the wine jug, tilting it to pour into her mouth!

Chu Xuan quickly snatched it from her, "My dear ancestor, don’t do this if you can’t handle it."

Yet Jiang Yiyi giggled uncontrollably, and suddenly she hugged Chu Xuan’s neck, looking at him with sparkling eyes, drawn-out voice saying, "Chu Xuan, do you like me~~"

Chu Xuan was both amused and exasperated, "I like you, alright?"

"I knew you liked me, hmph, I’m a clever ancestor~"

With that, Jiang Yiyi suddenly raised her head and kissed Chu Xuan’s lips. In that instant, he froze, his heart pounding wildly.

Logically, Chu Xuan should have immediately pushed Jiang Yiyi away, as taking advantage of someone’s inebriation isn’t right.

But Jiang Yiyi clumsily, naively sought more, her lips sweet, making Chu Xuan hesitant to pull away, wanting to bask in the affection of the person in his arms...

After a long while, they parted, their gazes locked.

Jiang Yiyi’s eyes remained misty, with a hint of mischief and teasing.

Chu Xuan felt a special emotion budding in his heart, growing rapidly. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Yiyi giggled and said:

"Silly, you tasted my saliva."

This made Chu Xuan’s previously fluttering heart throb with a pulsing vein on his forehead, promptly kissing her red lips again.

"Mmm," Jiang Yiyi squirmed, trying to push Chu Xuan away but failing.

After a while, he finally let go, teasing, "Now, little dummy, you’ve tasted my saliva."

"No, you meanie~" Jiang Yiyi said with a charming pout.

Just as Chu Xuan was about to kiss her again, the ancestor refused, mumbling:

"Chu Xuan, you’re bad, disrespecting your teacher and ancestor, unthinkable..."

The tipsy Chu Xuan finally sobered up, shaking his head with disappointment in his self-control.

Luckily, Jiang Yiyi mumbled herself to sleep, allowing Chu Xuan to carry her to bed.

Jiang Yiyi continued to murmur in her sleep, "Chu Xuan, bad boy,....."

But Chu Xuan gently stroked Yiyi’s soft, translucent cheek, eyes tender, with a slight smile on his lips.