Ming Yue was actually playing a prank, seeing Ji Shiyou's strong reaction.
She wanted to tease him, her hands merely grasping at his waist, making a fake move to pull down his pants.
Who knew Ji Shiyou would take it seriously? He was already flustered by Ming Yue.
Not realizing it was a fake move, in a moment of panic, he leaped up.
His petite body displayed immense explosive power.
He instantly tackled Ming Yue to the ground, pinning her down tightly.
He was afraid this shameless madwoman before him would strip him bare.
Ming Yue, being tackled, instinctively struggled.
She was currently occupying Ji Shiyou's body, having the advantage in height, weight, and strength.
The two were evenly matched, wrestling on the ground.
During their struggle, their lips touched.
Then, as if struck by a pressure point.
Maintaining their kissing posture, they both froze.
The air fell silent for over ten seconds. Ji Shiyou flipped over and stood up, incessantly wiping his mouth.
"What's with that expression? I'm the girl, I'm at a disadvantage.
Besides, you're an interesting person, even you find yourself disgusting."
Ming Yue also stood up. Without the constraint of a belt,
After the scuffle, her inner garment had loosened, revealing strong pectoral muscles.
She was still savoring the feeling from earlier; it was her first kiss.
She hadn't expected it to be with herself. Thinking about how her lips were soft and fragrant.
The feeling was wonderful, and she was quite proud of it.
But seeing Ji Shiyou's disgusted look, she felt he was being unreasonable.
Clearly, she was the woman and at a disadvantage.
She didn't mind, yet he was disgusted with himself!
"Put your clothes on properly, we need to talk."
Seeing Ming Yue's casual demeanor, she hadn't noticed.
That her body was disheveled, revealing more than intended.
Ji Shiyou tried hard to forget that he had just kissed himself, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
It was like kissing a man, making him want to vomit.
Suppressing his anger, he said in a deep voice.
"Oh, alright. Speak. It won't delay me getting dressed."
Ming Yue casually picked up her scattered outer clothes from the ground and put them on.
Then she found the belt she had thrown ten meters away and tied it around her waist.
Watching Ming Yue treat a perfectly good belt like a rope, tying it around her waist.
And casually tying an ugly knot, Ji Shiyou couldn't stand it.
He had obsessive-compulsive disorder; clothes, belts, and accessories had fixed positions and ways of wearing them.
Even the slightest deviation would make him uncomfortable.
So, without a word, he walked over.
He untied the belt from Ming Yue's waist and removed her outer robe.
Then he tidied her inner garment, put on the outer robe, and smoothed out all the wrinkles.
He then unfolded the palm-width belt and tied it around her waist.
Finally, in the center, he tied an exquisite Ru Yi knot.
"Hey! I say, isn't it tiring living like that?"
Ming Yue felt a little embarrassed when Ji Shiyou was taking off her clothes.
Later, she remembered that this body belonged to someone else, and she was just a temporary resident.
Whatever the owner wanted to do, she had no reason to stop her.
But she strongly disagreed with Ji Shiyou's approach.
While cooperating motionlessly, she expressed her opinion.
"Ji Shiyou."
Ji Shiyou hung a jade pendant on his waist, smoothing its tassels.
He looked up, meeting Ming Yue's eyes, and said.
"What?
Ah, you mean your name is Ji Shiyou, right?
Don't you like me calling you 'Hey'?
Then be clearer, would it kill you to say a few more words? Fortunately, I'm intelligent enough to guess.
It's not me saying this, but you speak too little. Would saying a few more words kill you?
Or is there a usage limit on your mouth, and it breaks if you say too much..."
Ming Yue's eyes were fixed on the jade pendant at his waist, her gaze fervent.
Thinking to herself, what a treasure!
Carved from top-grade jade marrow, wearing it.
It could calm the mind and make one impervious to water and fire.
Yet, she chattered incessantly, mumbling.
"My name is Ji Shiyou, not 'Hey'.
Speaking while looking into someone's eyes is respect.
Dressing is a solemn matter, it's etiquette.
Talking too much nonsense is annoying."
Ji Shiyou turned Ming Yue's head to face his eyes.
He said a lot, but none of it was nonsense.
To Ming Yue, it all sounded like scolding.
Scolding her for disrespecting others, lacking etiquette, and being ill-bred.
But she didn't care.
She wasn't human, she was a demon.
What was the point of etiquette and breeding? Carefree was fine.
"My name is Ming Yue, the Ming Yue in the sky.
Tell me, what do you want to talk about? Are you afraid of me?
If you're scared, I'll let you off the hook.
Shall we be friends?..."
Ming Yue started chattering again, completely uninhibited by Ji Shiyou's words.
And so, with Ming Yue's endless prattle and Ji Shiyou's occasional few words.
Ji Shiyou, with a ashen face, conversed with Ming Yue for an hour.
On the verge of a breakdown, the two finally reached a consensus and formulated their first plan.
Given the current situation, they had to advance and retreat together.
They were not allowed to attack each other and should first find a way to switch bodies back.
Thus, they spent the next hour testing every possible method.
The result was failure.
Therefore, the second plan was born.
That was to leave this place and return to the valley of Mount Sifang.
Because Ji Shiyou had disappeared, his junior disciples must be frantic.
And the fate of Jun Shuxue, who had been abducted, was still unknown. He had to rush back to take charge.
Moreover, he had a mission. This time, he was the leader, leading everyone out.
It wasn't for sightseeing or a sect trial.
Instead, his master, Immortal Jinwu, had received news.
That a rare treasure was to appear on Mount Sifang in a month.
So, she sent him to lead everyone to Mount Sifang to collect the treasure.
They had been out for over ten days, and now they were going in the wrong direction.
With less than twenty days left until the treasure appeared.
He didn't have time to stay here and research soul transference.
So, he proposed to Ming Yue that she follow him.
And travel to Mount Sifang together. This way, while traveling.
They could constantly experiment with returning to their own bodies.
Ming Yue was initially concerned about Zhu Ji, but upon hearing about the treasure.
She immediately agreed to accompany Ji Shiyou to Mount Sifang.
However, Ji Shiyou laid down a few requirements for Ming Yue. First.
The matter of their body swap had to be kept a secret.
His fellow disciples must not know, as it involved his dignity and authority.
Second, while Ming Yue was in his body, she had to act like him.
She couldn't be unrestrained and wild.
She had to respect laws and customs and adhere to etiquette.
Third, the most important point, was to not talk too much.
This was the most crucial, otherwise, they would be discovered very quickly.
Ming Yue agreed without even considering it.
Her mind was filled with the treasure on Mount Sifang.
Let alone Ji Shiyou's three rules, even thirty rules, she would have agreed without hesitation.
As for Zhu Ji's life or death, she had long forgotten about it.
"Then let's begin!"
Ji Shiyou said without warning.
"What are you doing? I'm not ready yet!
It's too fast, I'm a bit unaccustomed.
Slow down, it's my first time!"
Ming Yue wailed, constantly begging for mercy.
Ji Shiyou ignored her, not slowing his actions at all.