Within the territory of Dream Flower Province lies a vast inland sea named the Dream Illusion Sea, which occupies one-third of the province’s total area.
Deep within the Dream Illusion Sea are numerous islands where various palace complexes are built, resembling immortal palaces upon the sea.
This is the territory of the Immortal Clan, the Tantai Clan.
Among the island clusters of the Tantai Clan’s Purple Lineage main branch, there is a small island with beautiful scenery featuring an exquisite courtyard.
The courtyard is primarily styled in purple tones and is planted with various bright flowers and plants.
Purple gauze curtains hang throughout the pavilion, and when the wind blows, the purple gauze drifts with the breeze, creating a unique sense of beauty.
In a pavilion with openwork carvings on all four sides at the southern end of the courtyard, three young women with different temperaments are cuddling together, lying on a large soft bed.
The woman on the right side is enchanting and charming, the woman on the left side is cold and aloof, and the woman in the middle is pure and agile.
They are covered by only a thin, smooth silk bedsheet, leaving the graceful curves of the three women’s bodies visible at a glance.
A cool breeze brushed over the three women, and the eyelashes of the pure young woman in the middle fluttered before she slowly opened her eyes.
Su Chun’s consciousness became clear.
He opened his eyelids with difficulty, feeling as though he had slept for too long, as his head throbbed with a slight ache.
As his vision gradually cleared, what entered his sight was not his familiar rented room, but rather an enchanting and slender silhouette of a back; he seemed to be holding someone.
“Soft, fragrant, so comfortable.”
This was Su Chun’s first sensation.
The air was also filled with an elegant fragrance, not the scent of perfume, but more like a type of incense, which cleared Su Chun’s fuzzy brain a bit.
He tried to get up but found his entire body weak and limp, and there was even a lingering, inexplicable sensation in his sensitive areas.
He subconsciously let go of the person in front of him, but the moment he saw his own hand, his gaze immediately locked onto it.
What kind of hand was this?
Slender, fair, and delicate, as long as ivory, with nails trimmed round and neat, and even painted with a nail polish that sat between pink and purple.
This definitely was not his hand with its thick knuckles; it was clearly a girl’s hand.
“Am I seeing things?”
Su Chun looked at his own hand with a face full of astonishment.
He glanced around again at the blue, calm sea, as well as the distant islands and pavilions on the water; it was simply a dreamlike scene.
“So beautiful, is it a dream?”
Then he slowly lowered his head, first seeing fair collarbones, and looking further down, he saw high, towering peaks beneath the bedsheet.
“This?”
Su Chun’s mind was filled with questions for a moment, and he lifted that beautiful small hand, placing it on the towering peaks.
Upon this contact, a strange sensation washed over him, a feeling that made him hurriedly pull back the bedsheet in front of his chest.
“Ah…?”
Su Chun’s pupils shrank immensely; he was stunned.
However, the voice that should have been thick and deep turned into a thin, mosquito-like female voice as it left his throat.
The voice was delicate and melodious, carrying the laziness of someone who had just woken up; the hair on Su Chun’s body stood on end, and he felt a wave of goosebumps.
This was not his voice.
Su Chun instinctively touched his neck again and found that his Adam’s apple was gone; his neck was slender and smooth.
He couldn’t take it anymore and suddenly lifted the quilt to look.
But what he saw was not a plain of land and a heavenly pillar mountain, but rather a mysterious goddess peak and a hidden valley.
“Crap, I turned into a woman, this must be fake, right?”
Su Chun’s eyes widened; he felt like he might not be awake yet.
What exactly was going on?
How did he wake up and turn into a woman?
Just as he was in a state of panic and confusion, a slight movement came from beside him.
He saw a pair of arms as soft as warm jade suddenly gently wrap around his slender waist from behind, as the person pressed their entire body against him, and a soft, waxy voice filled with sleepiness sounded in his ear.
“Husband, you woke up so early, sleep a bit longer, your wife still wants to sleep more.”
The title of “Husband” made Su Chun’s whole body freeze; he was as if struck by a freezing spell, turning his head stiffly.
With this look, what entered his sight was a charming and moving face.
The other party had a perky nose and red lips like fire, carrying the charming innocence of someone not yet fully awake, with dark hair falling like a waterfall over that snowy white and tempting body.
Su Chun’s heart started thumping uncontrollably.
Beautiful, too beautiful.
As a shut-in who had been single for over twenty years, when had he ever been in such close contact with a top-tier beauty of this level?
And in the same bed.
Wait, the same bed?
Su Chun suddenly realized something and turned his gaze to the other side.
It would have been better if he hadn’t looked, because upon looking, Su Chun felt like his breathing was about to stop.
If the one leaning on him was charming and moving, then the one on the right was as cold and clear as the moon.
Both were peerless beauties, and the two looked almost identical, but their temperaments were entirely different.
This beauty had a trace of faint detachment and aloofness between her brows, as if she were a fairy from the nine heavens, meant to be watched from afar but not toyed with.
The bodies of the two women were revealed before his eyes without reservation.
When he first woke up, it seemed he was holding this cold and aloof beauty.
But he couldn’t figure out why these two beauties, with such different styles yet both breathtakingly beautiful, were lying on either side of him.
What was the relationship between the three of them?
Especially since this charming beauty had just called him husband.
Su Chun’s brain was in a mess.
He thought to himself: What is the situation?
Who am I? Where am I?
What am I doing?
No, the point was, why did he turn into a woman?
Why was he sleeping in one bed with two great beauties?
“Husband, what is wrong with you? You look so silly.”
The charming woman noticed Su Chun’s abnormality, so she rubbed her eyes and sat up, looking at him with concern.
Husband again?
He was completely dazed now.
Transmigration?
Male to female?
And it even came with two peerless “bedmates.”
Wasn’t this script a bit too outrageous.
“Husband, you?”
Seeing that he didn’t speak and just stared blankly at her with a strange gaze, the charming woman couldn’t help but reach out and gently touch Su Chun.
Su Chun jolted as if he had been electrocuted and subconsciously moved away.
The movement was a bit large and suddenly woke up the cold and aloof woman on the other side.
The cold woman slowly opened her eyes; those eyes were as clear as a cold pool, and her gaze landed on Su Chun.
“Husband, you are awake?”
As soon as she spoke, her voice was cold and clear like jade stones striking together, yet it was unexpectedly pleasant to hear.
Su Chun was completely bewildered.
“I almost forgot, we still have to go pay our respects to Mother and the others today, we cannot sleep anymore.”
The charming woman suddenly remembered something.
Mother?
Su Chun’s head hurt even more.
He was now like an actor forcibly shoved into a strange script, completely unaware of how to follow the scene.
There was no system prompt, and no memories of the original owner.
“I?”
Su Chun tried to find his voice, only to find it was still that delicate and melodious female voice.
“I… that…”
Su Chun stuttered, unable to say a complete sentence for a long time.
“Husband, what do you want to say?”
The two women leaned in again, looking at him with concern.
This feeling of being surrounded by women on both sides should have made him excited, but due to the unknown changes, he currently had no such inclination.
He only wanted to figure out his situation; he glanced at the room’s arrangement, which was antique and carried an indescribable elegance and luxury; this was definitely not modern society.
So he thought: Is this a period drama set?
But this touch, this fragrance, and these two living great beauties are just too real.
“Husband is so strange today.”
The charming woman tilted her head and looked at Su Chun, her clear eyes full of confusion.
“Could it be that you were worn out yesterday?”
The other cold woman followed up with a question.
When she mentioned the words “worn out,” the cold woman’s cheeks flushed slightly, and a hint of shyness appeared in her eyes.
“Oh my! Sister, usually you look so aloof, how can you say something so embarrassing.”
Su Chun’s mind was full of questions, and then he thought of the lingering sensation in his hidden areas.
Worn out?
What happened yesterday?!
His gaze uncontrollably swept over the two beauties, and images unsuitable for children involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
But now was not the time for desire to take over; he hurriedly shook his head hard, trying to disperse those messy thoughts.
The most important thing now was to figure out the situation.
“I… I seem to… have slept until I am confused.”
Su Chun managed to squeeze out a sentence.