87: Confess

Without a second thought, Situ Jun extended his long arm, wrapped it around her slender waist, and pulled back forcefully.

The two of them fell heavily onto the cushion. In her panic, Jiang Yumei subconsciously reached out to brace herself against Situ Jun's chest, her hair cascading like a waterfall over his shoulders.

"Careful..."

Situ Jun's voice was low and raspy, carrying a hint of tension and concern, sounding exceptionally clear in the quiet Alchemy room.

At this moment, Jiang Yumei was panting softly, her cheeks as flushed as the sunset clouds, and her eyes were filled with panic and shyness.

The two were inches apart, their breaths intertwining, and the air was thick with an ambiguous atmosphere that seemed ready to ignite.

Jiang Yumei tried to get up, but Situ Jun gently held her.

His gaze was burning and affectionate as he slowly leaned in, his voice trembling slightly:

"Does Madame know that since our first meeting that day, I have already..."

Before he could finish, Jiang Yumei's breath quickened, and with a scent like orchids, she gently blocked his lips.

This kiss was soft and shy, just like the first breeze of spring, carrying a hint of sweetness that instantly ignited the long-suppressed emotions in both their hearts.

After a long while, Jiang Yumei blushed and hid in Situ Jun's embrace like a startled fawn, grumbling reproachfully:

"You fool, hurry up and save the furnace..."

The corners of Situ Jun's mouth curled up as he laughed in response, yet he pulled her even closer, as if trying to merge her into his own body.

At this moment, the Medicinal Pills in the Pill Furnace and the shifting winds of North Border City seemed no longer important; only the beauty in his arms was his most precious treasure.

"Situ... Jun."

Jiang Yumei softly called his name, her voice carrying an unprecedented tenderness and sentimentality:

"Since we parted that day, I have always thought of you, losing my appetite and unable to sleep at night."

Before she could finish, Situ Jun could no longer restrain the surging emotions in his heart. He reached out and pulled her soft body tightly into his arms.

Jiang Yumei didn't resist at all; instead, she followed the momentum and wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her head deep into his chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat as if it were the most beautiful melody in the world.

They held each other for a long time, as if time had stopped for them.

Jiang Yumei slowly raised her head, her eyes full of deep affection and longing:

"My husband, though he is the Family head, focuses only on his Cultivation and ignores me; we have long been like strangers. Over these years, I seem to lead a glorious life, but in reality, I am lonely. I had no one to tell my inner sorrows to until I met you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was gently silenced by Situ Jun's tender kiss.

The moment their lips touched, a strange spiritual energy quietly circulated around them.

As a Taiyin Saint Body, Jiang Yumei naturally possessed unique spiritual energy, and the mysterious power hidden within Situ Jun's body seemed to be awakened, quietly resonating with it.

It made Jiang Yumei passionate, and the faint, ambiguous atmosphere seemed to wrap her and Situ Jun tightly together, never to part until the end of time.

After a long time.

Situ Jun noticed the jade-like beauty in his arms trembling slightly. He was startled and looked up to meet Jiang Yumei's moist eyes.

"In all these years, I never knew what love was, and no one has ever been like this..."

Her voice choked, and tears welled up and fell. Suddenly burying her head in Situ Jun's chest, she sobbed:

"The Qian Family looks glorious on the surface, but in reality..."

Before she could finish, her tears had already soaked his lapel. Those scalding tears were like sharp blades, piercing Situ Jun's heart.

Situ Jun gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist, shielding her tightly in his embrace. Feeling the softness and warmth in his arms, the softest part of his heart was quietly touched, and a feeling of pity and tenderness arose.

He gently stroked her back, over and over, his movements soft and soothing, as he comforted her in a gentle voice:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. I will definitely protect you from now on."

Jiang Yumei raised her head, looking at Situ Jun with tearful eyes full of trust and dependence, as if he were her only reliance in this world:

"The Qian Family is ostensibly a great Family in North Border City, and its reputation in the field of Alchemy is even more renowned, but now the Family is riddled with internal crises. Those Elders each have their own ulterior motives, constantly fighting openly and secretly to seize the position of Family head. My husband is weak and incompetent, caring only for Cultivation and completely ignoring Family matters. As a weak woman caught in the middle, I am isolated and helpless; it is truly unbearable."

Situ Jun distressedly wiped away her tears, a strong protective desire surging in his heart:

"Yumei, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you. Although I am only a Manager of the North City Prefecture, I still have some connections and resources. I will certainly not let you suffer any more grievances."

Jiang Yumei broke into a smile through her tears, reaching out to gently stroke Situ Jun's face, her fingertips tracing his brows, the bridge of his nose, and his lips, as if trying to engrave his appearance deep into her heart:

"With those words from you, I am at peace. It's just that compared to Family matters, I want to be with you more. Even if it's just a moment together, it is incredibly precious to me."

Just then, the Pill Furnace suddenly emitted a violent vibration, and a brilliant green light flared up, as if it were about to burst through the small Alchemy room.

"Oh no, the Medicinal Pills are about to be completed!"

Jiang Yumei cried out in surprise, hurriedly getting up to tidy her clothes, her face still carrying a lingering flush and panic.

Situ Jun also quickly regained his composure. The two of them walked to the Pill Furnace together, watching it with tension and anticipation.

With a loud "boom," the lid of the Pill Furnace was forced open by the powerful medicinal force. Over a dozen round, full Foundation Cultivation Pills, emitting an alluring luster, flew out like nimble birds.

Situ Jun and Jiang Yumei each channeled their Qi to catch the Medicinal Pills steadily.

"I didn't expect this joint refinement to be so successful. The quality of these Foundation Cultivation Pills is likely much higher than before."

Jiang Yumei said joyfully, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Situ Jun nodded with a smile, his eyes full of doting affection:

"This is all thanks to Madame. If not for Madame's careful preparation, how could there be such high-quality Medicinal Pills?"

Jiang Yumei gave him a playful, reproachful look, a glance that was like the softest breeze of spring, making one's heart itch:

"Stop being so glib. This is clearly the result of our joint efforts; you mustn't belittle yourself."

As she spoke, she carefully put the Medicinal Pills away.

At this moment, Jiang Yumei was charmingly reproachful, her face like a peach blossom, and the seductive elegance between her brows left Situ Jun entranced.

He could no longer suppress the love in his heart. Reaching out again, he gently held her, the fire in his eyes seemingly capable of melting her.

Slowly lowering his head, he once again captured those alluring vermilion lips, savoring them carefully, as if to remember this sweet taste forever.

Just as the two were immersed in this sweet moment, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Jiang Yumei stood up in a panic, her eyes still carrying a lingering flush and fluster. She hurriedly tidied her clothes and subconsciously looked at Situ Jun.

Situ Jun gently squeezed her hand, giving her a reassuring look to signal her to stay calm, and then quietly faded into the shadows of the Alchemy room.