Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?
Chapter 316 - 259: Playing Like This, He Feels Relieved

Chapter 316: Chapter 259: Playing Like This, He Feels Relieved

"Huh?"

Wen Nan was a bit confused for a moment.

What was that for?

Weren’t they just discussing the Sword Holder test and sleeping together? How did it suddenly shift to being disgusted by each other’s bodies?

Earlier, when Yu Shujun mentioned sleeping together, Wen Nan did feel a bit guilty—

He chose temporary binding again this time because, on one hand, he really didn’t want to shoulder such a heavy responsibility and didn’t believe a bronze player like him could collect all the Fragments.

But on the other hand, he did harbor some selfish desires; because during the test earlier, he had just begun and hadn’t even gotten to the main issue before being forced to stop. This left him somewhat regretful, wanting more.

So, he made a plan, thinking he could choose temporary binding, and after the 72 hours, try again, attempting to control his desire to stretch it out a bit longer.

Unexpectedly, Yu Shujun’s understanding of Wen Nan exceeded his expectations, directly pointing out his inner calculations, leaving Wen Nan feeling very complicated.

He had never imagined that Yu Shujun would outright say things like they could sleep together anytime without needing an excuse, which made it impossible for Wen Nan to continue deceiving himself.

The first time inside the Divine Staff Sheath, they were forced to break through that thick barrier and had to do such things; it was an unavoidable move in a moment of urgency, so it was understandable. For the second qualification test, he acted again for conversion rates, which was also reasonable, but...

The second time had just started and was abruptly interrupted, leading Wen Nan’s subconscious to think that if they had a temporary binding, continuing after 72 hours wouldn’t be bad.

After being called out for this thought, Wen Nan was shocked.

It wasn’t that he was surprised Yu Shujun recognized his thought, but that he was astonished to find that such secret thoughts existed within his subconscious—

He had become interested in doing that with Yu Shujun, and once wasn’t enough; he wanted a second time, and not being satisfied with the second time made him want to do it again...

Such thinking was extremely perverted.

Previously, using the Divine Staff Sheath as a pretext, he could deceive himself, but without such a cover, how could he say it?

He couldn’t just grab a bottle of [Eve of Myriad Transformations], run to Yu Shujun’s bed, and say directly, "Buddy, you smell nice, let’s do it again?"

Impossible, such a situation could never happen to him.

And just as Wen Nan was deeply mired in self-doubt, that question was asked from across the way.

This left Wen Nan stunned momentarily, raising his hand to touch his own face.

He seemed to have let his facial expressions slip, accidentally revealing an undesirable expression, leading the other side to misunderstand?

Wen Nan opened his mouth, wanting to explain: "No, I—"

"—What’s going on with you guys?"

Guan Ailin suddenly appeared at the door of the blood donation bus, draped in the blanket Wen Nan had given her, leaning out and glancing between Wen Nan and Yu Shujun, sensing a strange atmosphere between the two.

"Nothing."

Yu Shujun spoke first, turned around, and directly walked into the blood donation bus.

"Xiao Jun..."

Wen Nan called out from behind, but Yu Shujun did not respond, heading inside without looking back.

Guan Ailin looked at Yu Shujun’s retreating back, stepped down from the bus, and leaned over to Wen Nan, asking, "What’s wrong with you two, a fight?"

Wen Nan gave an ambiguous hum.

Guan Ailin pushed him, "Don’t just stand there, go inside and have a proper talk."

Wen Nan was pushed into the bus, seeing Yu Shujun sitting with bent legs, leaning against the wall by the window, head hanging down.

Feeling Wen Nan come in, the other person lifted their head, briefly meeting Wen Nan’s gaze before quickly looking away.

Wen Nan was contemplating how to continue the conversation from the door, but the other side spoke up first:

"Earlier, I was a bit hot-headed and said some things I shouldn’t have; don’t take it seriously."

Wen Nan paused, asking, "Things like? That without the Divine Staff Sheath we can still sleep together, or that I’m disgusted by your body?"

Yu Shujun’s brow twitched; such embarrassing topics were blurted out without much thought under pressure earlier, but now, hearing them recounted by Wen Nan, filled Yu Shujun with shame.

After a moment of silence, Yu Shujun stiffly said, "Both, I was just talking nonsense."

Wen Nan sighed and sat down on the seat next to Yu Shujun.

The interior space of the blood donation bus was not spacious, and sitting down with legs spread like that, his thigh inevitably touched the person next to him.

Yu Shujun immediately retracted his leg as if shocked, then moved sideways, away from Wen Nan, as if afraid that just touching Wen Nan would make him disgusted.

Watching the reaction across from him, Wen Nan shook his head, thinking that he should explain something to the other person:

"I’m not disgusted by you.

"I just only recently realized that you’re part of that group, such a special group, mixed in with us ordinary players, playing a game that isn’t really for you; don’t you find it really hard?"

To avoid making the person beside him feel discriminated against, Wen Nan tried to make his tone sound as calm and inclusive as possible.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Wen Nan’s words, the person next to him stiffened, and the color drained swiftly from their face.

Yu Shujun, face pale, turned his head with a few parts fear and bewilderment in his eyes, looking at Wen Nan, and after a lengthy silence, finally spoke: