Chapter 3124: My Wife and I Roleplay Our Daily Life 09

Two Jin Chens, with the same familiar smile and aura, left Chenshu dazed by this extremely disjointed conversation.

The main Jin Chen in front of him gave him a subtle look, while the clone Jin Chen behind him embraced him with an overly familiar posture, breath falling at his ear; the sensations before and after overlapped, making his mind go blank for an instant.

Such a feeling is really strange.

Chenshu gritted his teeth, ignoring the tremor when breath sprayed behind his ear, but lifting his eyes he could clearly see the smile in Jin Chen's eyes.

He gritted his teeth, suppressing that strange feeling at his shoulder, turned his head, and said to the Jin Chen behind him: "Let go of me."

The clone Jin Chen lifted his chin slightly from his shoulder, leaned to his ear, and continued in a voice only the two could hear: "Then today's sparring ends here…… No, if I left this quickly, the sect would surely spread that I lost this proper match to you."

"Chenshu senior brother, why don't you give in and say you're not as good as me, okay?" he said, still lowering his head to rub against Chenshu's shoulder.

The main Jin Chen also nodded seriously, "I agree as well."

Chenshu stood between the two, with the whisper of the one encircling his waist in his left ear and the main Jin Chen's nodding affirmation before his right eye; he endured, until he could endure no more.

He turned around, grabbed the clone Jin Chen's collar in one motion, and cleanly threw him off the platform.

The clone Jin Chen turned into a ray of spiritual light the instant he landed, returning to Jin Chen's body.

The wind from the returning spiritual light fluttered Jin Chen's moon-white robe; he sighed, his tone tinged with regret, "So harsh, senior brother?"

System 00 made a confused sound: "…hiss."

It searched for a long time but couldn't find in its existing database how to judge this situation; the rival was indeed thrown off the platform, although what was thrown was a clone, but the clone is part of Jin Chen, and moreover many people below were watching.

System 00 agonized for a long time, but ultimately still judged that Chenshu's mission was completed.

Chenshu lightly tapped the ground with his toe, hands behind his back, looking at Jin Chen, "You really don't want to train your body?"

"No." Jin Chen nodded repeatedly, answering without hesitation.

Seeing that Chenshu finally had no intention to continue attacking, he hurriedly found a spot at the edge of the platform to sit leaning, looking utterly exhausted, spread his hands and said, "What if I train to the point of serious injury? Besides, if we encounter close combat in future trials, Senior Brother Chenshu will protect me."

Chenshu looked at his utterly self-assured demeanor, couldn't help shaking his head, and said, "You're dreaming."

Jin Chen pursed his lips, shifted his leaning pose, "Well, it's fine; there are the senior brothers, they'll surely protect me."

Chenshu's brows furrowed slightly, he immediately felt displeased, and his eyes narrowed.

He had Jin Chen come to train his body, not to hear such talk; what does "the senior brothers will protect me" mean? He painstakingly arranged sparring for Jin Chen, but the white-eyed wolf Xiao Bai turned around and said he'd rely on others.

Chenshu immediately closed the distance; before he could utter "not allowed," Jin Chen preempted him with an "aiya."

From the viewpoint of the disciples below, Jin Chen seemed to open his arms to welcome the approaching Chenshu, then embraced him.

"Was hugging my illusion just now not enough? Okay, okay, senior brother definitely has me in his heart." Jin Chen's words fell, and he slowly wrapped Chenshu in an embrace, also patting his back.

The disciples below, "Ahhhhh!!!" What on earth are you doing?!

But frankly, Jin Chen had actually prepared for Chenshu to become angry from embarrassment and fight again; after all, although this small world lacks Heartbeat Value, according to past experience it's still like this.

But unexpectedly to Jin Chen, Chenshu did not strike.

After a few breaths, Chenshu pushed him away; rather than saying he pushed, it was more like he opened a little distance, his tone also slightly softened: "Fine, sparring ends here."

Jin Chen blinked: "Eh?"

He seemed never to have learned to call it quits when ahead; seeing Chenshu not angry, he became even more pushy. With his back to the disciples below, he winked at Chenshu, his voice tinged with spoiled coquettishness: "How about senior brother does me a favor and just says today's end is because you're not as good as me?"

"On what basis?"

"Then I'll never be good again," Jin Chen gestured as if clutching his chest, looking pained, "I'll be struck down by my own confidence and never recover."

Chenshu looked at his familiar pretentious posture, and that hint of a smile returned to his tone, with teasing: "Then it's strange—what could you possibly offer, Junior Brother Jin Chen?"

Jin Chen generously opened his arms, the cuffs of his moon-white robe sliding down with the motion to reveal a section of wrist, "Then let me let you hug me a while longer?"

The junior and sister disciples beneath the platform didn't know what Jin Chen had whispered softly; they only saw the two senior brothers inexplicably stop fighting and then inexplicably hug, with Senior Brother Jin Chen looking helpless, reaching out to ruffle Senior Brother Chenshu's hair.

The onlooking disciples began to wonder if they'd been caught in some illusion, and some even started mentally chanting "I didn't see, I didn't see," trying to use self-hypnosis to digest the scene.

Could what Senior Brother Jin Chen said be true? A secret crush…… someone in his heart……

Hey! Stop thinking, stop thinking. Can't think further.

They shook their heads in unison, driving that terrifying thought from their minds. Impossible, absolutely impossible; Senior Brother Jin Chen and Senior Brother Chenshu are natural-born rivals, this is the unchanging truth of the Free Immortal Sect for ten thousand years—how could it be shaken by a meaningless hug?

The disciples of Myriad Phenomena Peak, led by He Yun, also shook their heads; the senior brother was again exuding that damned charm.

It's clearly just ordinary physical contact, so why does it seem so…… so wrong when placed on the senior brother? He Yun silently noted in his heart, planning to remind the senior brother to be mindful of his influence, not to hug people randomly in public, especially not to hug Senior Brother Chenshu of the Indestructible Peak.

On the platform, Chenshu separated this truly strange embrace.

He raised a hand and flicked Jin Chen's forehead; Jin Chen wasn't annoyed, blinked his beautiful eyes and continued looking at Chenshu, who, under his gaze, turned around, faced the disciples below, and stood with hands behind his back.

"The match ends; I…… am not as skilled as Junior Brother Jin Chen."

But in the eyes of the junior and sister disciples, including those of Myriad Phenomena Peak, Chenshu senior brother's demeanor became grating, hesitant to speak, as if he had agreed to some unequal treaty.

Jin Chen happily flew down from the platform, his robes fluttering.

Ha Ha had admired Chenshu since childhood; in his mind, Senior Brother Chenshu was the paragon of body cultivation, an invincible presence. Seeing his own senior brother publicly admit defeat now, he flushed with anger and shouted, "Senior Brother Jin Chen's victory is not martial!"

Jin Chen glanced at him and readily admitted, "Right!"

Ha Ha: "…" Ah, Senior Brother Jin Chen is so annoying!

Chenshu laughed on the platform: "You do have self-awareness."

Jin Chen raised his head with justification, not feeling that winning without martial merit was shameful, and he bowed his hands to Chenshu: "I accept, I accept."

In the sea of consciousness, System 11 happily reported the mission's success; although the planner's schemes were a bit odd and showed no rival atmosphere, as long as the result is good, that's fine!