Chapter 1200: Lin Youxin Kisses Xu Chen!

"What good or not, and call me Xinxin—I like it when you're intimate with me, Chencheng."

At Lin Youxin's words, everyone was stunned.

Holy shit, sis, at least show some restraint! We all know you like Xu Chen, but can you not do this?

There are still lots of people here, sis—everyone's watching!

The Lin Family elders covered their faces; damn, they just wanted Lin Youxin and Xu Chen together.

But they never imagined you'd be this unrestrained, Lin Youxin.

Sis, you could've said this in private—calm down, sis.

Xu Chen coughed: "Uh, Xinxin, while I'm not really bothered, you should still calm down a bit."

Lin Youxin huffed: "Not calm—I'm yours, Xu Lang, come on, give me a kiss."

Xu Chen's face turned black; damn.

In his past life, Lin Youxin was a very cold person—truly cold.

When she saw him bullying Lin Qingruo, she'd furiously harass him, showing not the slightest bit of deference.

And now look—she's become exactly like your disciple.

Lin Xianling was like this, Lin Moran was like this, and now even your master Lin Youxin is like this.

It's truly insane.

Xu Chen said: "Uh, let's talk about this in private—keep it low-key."

Feeling a wave of hostile glares bearing down on him, Xu Chen shrugged.

Lin Youxin snorted: "What private? What low-key? No need."

Then, before everyone's eyes, she directly kissed Xu Chen's cheek.

Then she asked: "Happy?"

Seeing this, everyone gasped in shock: Holy shit.

How could Xu the Scoundrel not be happy?

A stunning beauty just kissed him—had it been them, they'd probably be laughing out loud.

After all, Lin Youxin is an Immortal Emperor, one who commands cosmic laws, and her beauty is peerless.

Any man would be thrilled—no one could possibly be upset.

They couldn't find a single reason to be unhappy.

Just as they expected Xu Chen to say he was happy—

The next moment, Xu Chen spoke solemnly:

"Miss Xinxin, although you kissed me, I still believe we're merely friends.

Emotions require gradual cultivation—if I fell for you just because you kissed me, wouldn't I be a scumbag?"

Hearing this, everyone internally cursed: Holy shit.

Damn, you sound just like a scumbag yourself—pfft, dog scumbag.

If they were Lin Youxin, they'd punch him into oblivion for saying that.

Then they saw Lin Youxin not only wasn't angry, but seemed genuinely delighted.

She smiled: "Of course—I knew you were the kind of person who's deeply devoted and sincere. I adore you so much."

Then, before everyone's eyes, she launched herself into Xu Chen's arms.

Her expression was utterly, sweetly blissful.

As if Xu Chen were her husband—even if he weren't, she already treated him as her husband.

Any other woman who dared try to take him, she'd never let go.

Not even her own disciple.

She loved Xu Chen—deeply, deeply.