What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 342

[Surprisingly, Bai Xichu didn’t bother explaining Bu Haoyan’s nonsensical remarks.]

[She simply turned and left.]

[Seeing this, Ye Yu couldn’t help but frown slightly.]

[He slowly released his grip on Bu Haoyan’s mouth.]

[Poor Sect Master of Heavenly Dragon Cliff.]

[His entire face was severely distorted, and he had to painstakingly massage it back into shape with his hands.]

[With a resentful look, Bu Haoyan complained, “Sir, why are you so tense?”]

[“Weren’t you already living together before? Calling her ‘Madam’ seems perfectly reasonable!”]

[At this point, it must be said:]

[Sir is truly remarkable.]

[Even the Demon Lord herself couldn’t resist him—impressive!]

[Hearing this, Ye Yu felt utterly exasperated.]

[Some things truly defied explanation, but he couldn’t just stand by and watch Bu Haoyan continue digging his own grave.]

[Thus, Ye Yu sternly forbade him from ever calling Bai Xichu “Madam” again,]

[and warned him against making wild guesses about their relationship.]

[Wait a minute.]

[Why did he feel a sudden warmth in his chest at the mention of Bai Xichu?]

[Three days later,]

[Ye Yu discovered something amiss.]

[A woman’s visage had inexplicably appeared on his chest.]

[The face was none other than Bai Xichu’s!]

[Startled, Ye Yu rubbed at it with his hand, but it wouldn’t come off.]

[Realizing it was likely related to the Succubus Mark,]

[he began poring through ancient texts in search of answers.]

[Eventually, he found a record about the Succubus Mark in an old manuscript.]

[It stated that when the mark-bearer deeply yearns for their beloved,]

[the beloved’s image would manifest on the bearer’s chest.]

[The stronger the yearning, the clearer the image would become.]

[Staring at Bai Xichu’s face on his chest,]

[Ye Yu felt momentarily dazed.]

[Could it be that Bai Xichu had fallen for him?]

[Once this thought emerged, it became impossible to suppress.]

[Reflecting on his time spent with Bai Xichu,]

[Ye Yu couldn’t help but feel a rush of warmth in his heart.]

[Without further hesitation,]

[he sought out information and made his way to the Demon Hall.]

[There, he found Bai Xichu seated on her throne.]

[Without a word, he showed her the mark on his chest.]

[Bai Xichu’s delicate face flushed slightly.]

[Feigning calm, she said, “Oh? What’s this about?”]

[Ye Yu wasted no time, pulling out the ancient manuscript and placing it in front of her.]

[Seeing this,]

[Bai Xichu immediately understood that Ye Yu had likely figured everything out, which was why he had come.]

[She was at a loss for words.]

[The word “yearning” in the text felt like a sharp blade piercing her heart,]

[leaving her utterly powerless.]

[Indeed,]

[these past few days, Bai Xichu had been unable to stop thinking about Ye Yu.]

[But she didn’t know how to approach him.]

[She didn’t want to pressure him in any way,]

[nor would she use the Succubus Mark to force him to reciprocate her feelings.]

[Bai Xichu was a Demon Lord; she didn’t need love born of pity.]

[For this reason,]

[she had been suppressing her feelings all along.]

[Until now.]