What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real?

"The kid, this has nothing to do with you. Hand the person over, and we’ll pretend none of this ever happened! Otherwise, you’ll die here!"

The one on the left among the two pursuing members of the God Clan was tall and spoke with extreme arrogance.

They had thought they were facing some kind of expert, but upon closer inspection, they discovered that the two of them were merely at the late stage of the New God Realm.

Truly disappointing.

Ye Yu could not be bothered to waste words. He had just raised his hand—

When the other God Clan member, who looked like a fat-headed fish, hurriedly shouted, "Fellow Daoist, wait! We surrender. We’ll leave immediately!"

Hearing this, Ye Yu was instantly puzzled.

"What? Are you putting on a show for me?"

The tall God Clan member was displeased and was about to speak, but was forcibly dragged away by the fat-headed fish, pulled and yanked without resistance.

"Brother, are you crazy? This kid’s strength may be low, but the divine robe on his body is overflowing with divine power. At a glance, it’s clearly no ordinary item. And that jade pendant, those boots—everything about him is exquisitely refined. He’s obviously a descendant of a great family from the Divine Alliance. If we fight him, we’re just courting death!"

The two figures moved farther and farther away, their voices gradually fading.

Ye Yu slightly raised an eyebrow.

One truly cannot judge a person by appearance.

That fat-headed fish had a face full of stories, yet his mind was unexpectedly meticulous.

A person like that was extremely well-suited to life in the God Realm.

Knowing when to admit defeat was a good thing.

Seeing this, Dong Susu hurriedly bowed to Ye Yu. "Thank you, Young Master Ye, for saving me. I will never be able to repay your great kindness in this lifetime!"

Ye Yu asked curiously, "Why were they chasing you?"

Dong Susu’s pretty face flushed slightly as she lowered her voice. "Half an hour ago, I passed by a divine mountain. They took a liking to my appearance, and so... they kept chasing me."

A soft and alluring woman was always the most attractive.

And Dong Susu seemed to have mastered those qualities perfectly.

The way she lowered her head shyly truly added a great deal to her appeal.

No wonder someone would chase after her.

But that was all.

Ye Yu had no intention of developing anything with the woman in front of him.

After all, she could only be considered above average—not truly stunning.

Ye Yu withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Go back. Be more careful in the future."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed through Dong Susu’s eyes.

After softly acknowledging, she turned and walked away slowly.

Yet the way she looked back every few steps made it clear she would not go far.

Sure enough, after only a few steps, Dong Susu turned back, returned, and directly knelt before Ye Yu.

"Young Master Ye, I possess nothing of value. If we part today, I fear I will never be able to repay your kindness. Therefore, I boldly request to become your maid."

"From now on, I will follow you day and night, caring for you in every possible way."

Ye Yu’s expression turned serious, though he was not particularly surprised.

In this dream, as the only son of Xuanji Hall and the famously useless young master—

Though his reputation was not great, the number of divine maidens who wanted to throw themselves at him was by no means small.

Kind elder sisters, sweet and adorable girls, cold and aloof beauties—every type existed.

Of course, that included those who voluntarily came to become maids.

Many divine maidens chose this path.

Their thoughts were simple: to eventually rise in status, escape their original class, and live among the upper ranks of the God Clan.

Ye Yu had long since grown accustomed to this.

However, ever since he married Cui Yanshui, no one dared to stick themselves to him so directly anymore.

After all, everyone knew that the head of the Cui family was not someone to provoke.

But now Dong Susu was using this tactic—was she not afraid of Cui Yanshui?

While Ye Yu was pondering this, Dong Susu had already begun to escalate.

She continuously kowtowed in pleading.

The divine robe that had already been torn into a revealing state now carried a different kind of charm.

Tsk. This was definitely intentional.

Otherwise, how could the tears in the robe be positioned so perfectly?

Ye Yu raised an eyebrow slightly and said softly, "Get up first."

"No. If Young Master Ye does not agree, I won’t get up!"

Though Dong Susu spoke stubbornly, her eyes were filled with grievance.

In Ye Yu’s mind, he immediately labeled her as a high-level player.

Indeed, a high-end player—her grasp of how to attract a man’s attention was precise.

Unfortunately, her methods were too low-level. They could not compare to Fei Shui at all.

So in the end, she could only be considered a pseudo high-level player.

Ye Yu’s silence was taken by Dong Susu as hesitation.

Thus, she prepared to add more fuel to the fire.

Kneeling, Dong Susu moved forward and reached out, trying to embrace Ye Yu’s legs.

"Please, Young Master, agree—"

Before she could finish speaking, her hands were already seized.

And the grip was extremely strong, as if intending to snap her wrists.

The one who arrived was none other than Qi Yuan, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Her eyes were locked onto Dong Susu as she said coldly, "If you want to talk, then talk. Why are you touching him? Don’t you know the senior is already married?"

Ye Yu was equally surprised by Qi Yuan’s appearance and quickly asked, "How did you come here?"

Before Qi Yuan could answer, Dong Susu looked at Ye Yu with tearful eyes.

"Young Master, she’s hurting me!"

Ye Yu glanced at her, then lightly patted Qi Yuan’s shoulder.

Only then did Qi Yuan slowly release her grip.

With her current late-stage True God Realm cultivation, breaking Dong Susu’s hands—who was merely at the New God Realm—would not have been difficult.

The reason she did not act decisively was because she had not yet clarified Dong Susu’s relationship with Ye Yu.

However, the hostility in her gaze never left Dong Susu.

"Senior, I was traveling through the God Realm and happened to pass by this place. I saw this woman harboring improper intentions toward you, so I came over. Senior, you are already married—you cannot let other women get close!"

Hearing Qi Yuan’s words, Ye Yu suddenly found it rather amusing.

After not seeing her for so long, she had turned into a righteous enforcer?

Dong Susu rubbed her reddened wrists, tears streaming down her face.

"Fellow Daoist, your words are too harsh, are they not? What do you mean by improper intentions? I only hold admiration for the Young Master. I merely wish to become his maid—what is wrong with that?"

"Shut up. Put this cloak on first before speaking!"

Qi Yuan took out a green cloak from her Storage Ring and threw it onto Dong Susu.

Her tone was filled with disgust.

Looking at the unbearably ugly cloak, Dong Susu immediately frowned.

"I refuse to wear something of unknown origin. Young Master, is she your friend? Why does she dislike me so much? Please, Young Master, say something fair!"

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