Desire Restaurant [Complete] - 2

Chapter Nineteen: The Anomaly

"Filthy heretics! The God of Nature will use the power of nature to sweep away your filth!" Xue Ran lost her usual composure. As she spoke, she raised her hands high, and a milky-white, holy light once again bathed her entire body. Instantly, countless green shoots sprouted from the ground, growing and spreading at an astonishing speed.

Pure as Xue Ran was, in her heart, everything should be beautiful. Even the Dark Elf race, considered heretical by the Elf Temple, didn't necessarily need to be exterminated in her eyes. Her greatest hope was to spread the teachings of the God of Nature throughout the entire Purple Heaven Luo Continent, making everyone a believer of the Elf Temple.

She imagined everyone to be incredibly wonderful, but now, she had witnessed something she considered utterly filthy. A heavy sense of defeat completely overturned her previous worldview. Did this world truly contain such filth? Then, she would transform herself into the divine sword of the God of Nature to cleanse all the filth from this world! For the first time in her life, Xue Ran felt a murderous intent.

Suddenly, Yanxuan stopped his thrusting and turned to look at Xueran.

Those red-glowing eyes sent a shiver down Xueran's spine, a sense of foreboding washing over her.

Yanxuan quickly climbed off Yana and reached out to grab Xueran with practiced ease. This seemingly effortless grab, however, left Xueran feeling helpless. She felt a powerful suction from the naked man's hand, pulling her body away. Even her connection to nature was severed the moment the suction appeared.

For the first time, intense fear gripped Xueran's heart; the usually confident Xueran felt utterly powerless. When Yanxuan's hand gripped her shoulders and forcefully pulled her into the hole, Xueran's heart plummeted into an abyss.

At this moment, Yanxuan was acting purely on instinct. Compared to Yana, the pure Yin energy emanating from Xue Ran was something he couldn't resist. The energy of the relic completely exceeded his body's capacity. If it weren't for Yana's dark energy transforming him first, he would probably have transmigrated again, as he put it. His body was currently purely controlled by power. Although the Holy Maiden was powerful, this power was still beyond her ability to resist.

The same terror also gripped Yana's heart. She stared blankly at the astonishing scene before her. At this moment, countless questions flashed through her mind: What did this man eat? What was that book? How could it grant this man such terrifying power in such a short time?

Unfortunately, these questions would probably remain just questions forever. The scene in the cave excited Yana. She witnessed Yanxuan tearing at Xue Ran's clothes despite her struggles. She could even foresee that she would soon be truly free.

Xue Ran struggled desperately, but natural power was completely unusable within the aura formed around Yanxuan's body. Her struggles seemed futile; how could a weak woman resist Yan Xuan, blinded by lust? Before long, Xue Ran's snow-white robe, a symbol of purity and nobility, was torn to shreds and ripped from her body.

Yana watched with immense excitement as everything unfolded before her; she hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. Her original plan to use Xue Ran to break the mysterious contract was now completely useless.

She leaned quietly against the wall, watching the saintess revered by the great elves struggle and cry beneath the mutated, lowly half-elf, and felt a strange sense of balance.

With a ripping sound, the saintess's upper garment was torn open, revealing most of her pure, untouched, perfect body.

Yana couldn't help but curse Yan Xuan, thinking how incredibly lucky this half-elf was. He was enjoying a level of pleasure unimaginable to ordinary people; the most outstanding women of the great elves and the dark elves would be writhing and submitting to his desires.

Suddenly, an anomaly occurred.

Struggling beneath Yan Xuan, Xue Ran suddenly erupted with a blinding, milky-white light. The light was so intense it stung the eyes of Ya Na, who had been watching her intently, hoping for a good show.

When the light faded, Ya Na opened her eyes again, stunned by what she saw.

Xue Ran had broken free of Yan Xuan's grasp, her body suspended in mid-air, bathed in the milky-white light, appearing incredibly pure. Yan Xuan, however, had been thrown aside by an unknown force. Although unharmed, he was temporarily unable to continue his previous almost beastly behavior.

Despite her disheveled state, Xue Ran, bathed in this light, didn't appear filthy at all. Even Ya Na felt that having any blasphemous thoughts towards Xue Ran was wrong and inappropriate.

Unable to release his pent-up desires, Yan Xuan leaned against the wall, letting out a series of low growls. As his desire intensified, the red and white light emanating from his body shone even brighter, an overwhelming pressure bearing down on Xue Ran.

Xue Ran remained calm, a gentle smile on her face. Facing the approaching red and white light from Yan Xuan's body, she seemed completely oblivious.

The five Tears of Nature hanging on her chest did not leave her body with her clothes as Yan Xuan tore at them. Now, nourished by the milky white light, the five-colored light filled every corner of the cave, transforming this ordinary cave into a dreamlike beauty.

Suddenly, Yana felt her clothes flutter slightly. The two Tears of Nature hidden within her clothes under the call of the five-colored light underwent a strange change, trembling as if instantly possessed, as if about to break free from the constraints of her clothes and return to the embrace of the five-colored light.

Yana's heart skipped a beat. Without hesitation, she threw herself against her clothes, grasping the two Tears of Nature tightly in her hands.

Unfortunately, her efforts seemed to be in vain. The Tears of Nature in her palm suddenly liquefied, overflowing from between her fingers and shooting towards Xue Ran's chest like two water arrows.

The radiance on Xue Ran's chest suddenly surged, and after the dazzling light faded, the two Tears of Nature were already strung on the necklace like the other five, becoming part of it.

In an instant, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple... seven colors of light appeared simultaneously, converging around Xue Ran without conflict, like a seven-colored rainbow, even more dazzling in the milky white light.

The green plants in the cave, previously suppressed by Yan Xuan's strange energy, instantly shed their withered yellow and regained their vibrant green. And they grew at a visible speed.

Suddenly, threatened by the immense pressure surrounding Xue Ran, Yan Xuan let out a loud roar.

With the roar, the red and white light around him smashed towards Xue Ran's body like a giant hammer.

Yana, observing from the sidelines, instinctively closed her eyes. She could sense the unimaginable power emanating from the clash of these two powerful forces.

To

her surprise, the explosion or other manifestation of power she had anticipated did not occur. When she curiously opened her eyes, she saw the enormous red and white hammer of light already touching the radiance emanating from Xue Ran's body. The radiance on Xue Ran's exterior displayed incredible resilience, possessing an unimaginable suppleness that kept the giant hammer at bay.

What astonished Yana even more was Xue Ran's unchanging expression, as if the powerful attack wasn't directed at her at all. Her face held the calm indifference of a bystander.

Gradually, the seven-colored radiance emanating from Xue Ran's body expanded its range, slowly forcing the red and white hammer back.

Suddenly, Xue Ran's radiance surged, and she vanished instantly, as if caught in the eye of an explosion.

When Xue Ran reappeared in mid-air above the cave, Yana was utterly shocked by her transformation.

Now, Xue Ran possessed a pair of seven-colored wings, which flapped slowly. Each flap released a power unimaginable to Yana.

Xue Ran's expression was even more serene, but her eyes held a look almost like pity. She seemed like a goddess descended to earth, sadly watching those who had blasphemed her people. An unparalleled aura surged forth like a tide. With a muffled groan, the red and white light surrounding Yan Xuan's body dimmed and vanished, and the red and white light hammer burst and disappeared like a soap bubble in that instant.

Yana felt a strong sense of defeat bound by the aura. She had thought that as the strongest of the night elves, she was incredibly powerful and had few rivals. But now, that confidence had completely disappeared. Everything that had changed in Xue Ran's body shocked her greatly. She could clearly feel that if Xue Ran wanted to kill her now, she would be powerless to resist with her current energy.

In that brief moment, the strongest member of the Night Elf race, the hope of the entire Night Elf clan, had all her confidence utterly shattered. Yan Xuan's previous transformation had already defied her understanding of power; now, Xue Ran's display clearly surpassed even Yan Xuan's.

Yana stared blankly at everything before her, her heart as cold as ice.

A person in a position of power, a person who once possessed intense confidence, is not easily discouraged. Their brief period of decline might just be the beginning of accumulating even greater power.

Yana's inherent stubbornness gave her an indomitable spirit; after the initial setback, she focused more on how to defeat Xue Ran.

Suddenly, her gaze fell upon the "Nine Yang Manual" again, and a bold idea flashed through her mind.

If she could also understand the contents of that book, how powerful would she become?

Possessing the strange power Yan Xuan had just displayed, or even surpassing him? With the energy she already possessed, could she defeat Xue Ran? If she could defeat Xue Ran, wouldn't leading the Dark Elf race out of the forest and securing a place on the Purple Heaven Continent be just around the corner?

Even if not for these reasons, and setting aside the hopes of the Dark Elf race for the moment, for her own sake, she needed to possess power greater than Xue Ran. The method to break the mysterious contract required Yan Xuan to obtain the virginity of an elven woman, and this elven woman's strength had to be greater than hers or on par with hers. No matter how you looked at it, Xue Ran was the perfect candidate for Yana to break the contract.

The green plants on the ground were growing stronger and denser, with countless green vines extending into the cave from the outside. The vines creeping and growing at the cave entrance resembled soldiers in formation, awaiting Xue Ran's command to launch a fatal attack on Yana and Yan Xuan with lightning speed!

An ominous premonition quickly took root in Yana's heart. The strongest of the Night Elves, facing everything before her, especially Xue Ran who seemed to be gathering power in mid-air with her eyes closed, felt a profound fear for the first time in her life.

Fortunately, Yana's will, forged through a series of deliberate training sessions from childhood, was as hard as steel. The brief fear gave way to an incredibly calm mind. She sadly thought that today was destined to end in defeat. But she had to survive the defeat to secure future victory.

Yana hesitated for a moment, then, without even putting on her clothes, her body exploded like black lightning. She shot towards a corner of the wall, where Yan Xuan, immobilized by the seven-colored power, disregarded his own safety, channeling all the energy of the "Death Spider Queen" within him, and burst into the light barrier. With a shrill scream, Yana and Yan Xuan vanished simultaneously from the cave.

After a long while, the changes in Xue Ran's body gradually ceased; the seven Tears of Nature had merged into her body. When all the brilliance faded, it was replaced by a softer, more pleasing halo. The two seven-colored wings also disappeared with a slight tremor in Xue Ran's arms.

Xue Ran slowly landed on the ground, her eyes filled with excitement and lingering worry. Perhaps it was the blessing of the God of Nature that allowed her to absorb all the energy of the Tears of Nature at the moment she was about to be raped, causing a dramatic transformation in her body.

At this moment, Xue Ran was no longer a saintess of the Elf Temple of the Great Elf Clan, but had become a being living in the temple's legends—the first Holy Elf in history!

It should be noted that the transformation process had been extremely dangerous. If Yana had disregarded her own safety and attacked Xue Ran with a suicidal intent, Xue Ran would have suffered a devastating blow.

Xue Ran surveyed the cave, slightly adjusting her clothes, a serene smile on the saintess's face.

A moment later, Xue Ran opened her arms. In a gentle breeze, the green plants on the ground rapidly grew, climbing up her body and completely covering her. A flash of green light appeared, and the green plants transformed into a green veil, draped over Xue Ran. Swaying in the wind, it created an ethereal, otherworldly feeling.

In a flash of light, Xue Ran disappeared into the cave…

Chapter Twenty-One: The Biggest Beneficiary.

When Yan Xuan awoke, he found himself in the dark little room on the top floor of the Desire Restaurant. Ya Na sat beside him, her hands supporting her rosy cheeks, her beautiful eyes shimmering as she looked at him.

“Ya Na, I…” Yan Xuan struggled to sit up, but his body ached.

“Master, please don’t speak, have some hot water.” Ya Na quickly got up and brought him a cup of hot water.

Yan Xuan looked at Ya Na gratefully, obediently took the cup, and slowly drank a few sips. The warmth of the hot water flowed down his throat, chasing away some of Yan Xuan's fatigue.

"Yana, am I dreaming? I seem to remember seeing a book in a cave." Yan Xuan frowned, trying to recall the remaining fragments in his mind.

"Master, you're not dreaming. It's all real." Yana smiled, waving the sheepskin-wrapped *Nine Yang Manual*.

"But how did I become unconscious? Ugh, it must be that damned relic that's the problem!" Yan Xuan grumbled. Sure enough, good things don't come easily to him.

Yana sat down beside Yan Xuan and asked, "Master, what is a relic?"

Yan Xuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "...a kind of bone, anyway, it's hard to explain." Damn it

, this little panda actually has such a wondrous thing! It seems his chance to make it big has arrived.

Yana presented the *Nine Yang Manual* to Yanxuan, asking, "Master, is there writing in this book?"

"Of course there is," Yanxuan blurted out, taking the book and casually flipping through it. When he saw the page, his eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the blank page.

Yana noticed Yanxuan's surprise and leaned over to look as well. She was equally stunned by the blank page. She clearly remembered that when she received the book and casually flipped through it, every page had writing.

This strange situation meant Yana only had one path left: to gain Yanxuan's absolute trust and extract what she wanted from his mind.

The morning bells rang loudly.

Yanxuan's transformation ended, and the handsome Yanxuan reverted to his chubby appearance. Strangely, for the first time, Yana didn't leave at dawn but stayed by Yanxuan's side, showing no intention of leaving.

Suddenly, a commotion arose outside, and the door of the Desire Restaurant was pushed open.

Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying entered the restaurant, their faces weary, and closed the door tightly behind them. When they looked at each other, their eyes showed no disappointment at their failure, but rather a sense of relief. Not obtaining the treasure meant they would continue to spend time together here. Their previous worries had finally been resolved.

"Damn Yanxuan, how can he be so lazy!" Tang Jing smiled at the other two, then turned and strode upstairs, calling out Yanxuan's name as she went.

Lin Jiayi and Su Ying exchanged a smile. Lin Jiayi gently hugged Su Ying and whispered in her ear, "I love you both."

Su Ying, completely oblivious to the unusual emotion in Lin Jiayi's words, smiled and said, "I love you both too, Sister Lin Jiayi. Let's go get ready; look, your hair is all messed up."

Lin Jiayi laughed and said, "Yes, the Desire Restaurant's opening time is approaching."

It wasn't until Tang Jing reached the top floor that Yana left Yan Xuan's room. She had barely left when Tang Jing abruptly kicked the door open.

Yan Xuan hurriedly jumped out of bed, hastily straightening his clothes, and said nervously, "Miss Tang Jing, I overslept again..."

"Then what are you dawdling for?" Tang Jing clenched her fist.

Yan Xuan dared not defend himself any further and rushed out.

The Desire Restaurant had only been open for a short time when the treasure hunters began to enter. Judging from their disheveled appearance, they had clearly suffered a major defeat at the hands of those natural archers.

Queen Qing entered the Desire Tavern around noon, her beautiful face clouded with gloom, her icy aura even more intense than that of the eight snow guards. This treasure hunt was likely her most disastrous endeavor in recent years; not only had she failed to even see the treasure, but she had also lost Yan Xuan right under her nose.

Queen Qing didn't linger at the tavern for long, only sitting briefly before buying some food and then hurriedly leaving. The treasure hunters only breathed a sigh of relief when her unicorn carriage soared into the air, a few of them even laughing gleefully.

In the evening, the treasure hunters left the Desire Tavern in twos and threes. Thus, this farcical treasure hunt came to an end. No one would have imagined that the biggest beneficiary of this treasure hunt was the chubby waiter who had served them food and drinks…

One wonders what the three female owners, Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying, were thinking. As soon as the treasure hunt ended, a group of craftsmen entered the Desire Inn. Following the designs of the three owners, they renovated all the storage rooms on the top floor into small but luxuriously furnished guest rooms.

The Desire Inn's business also transformed from simply supplying drinks into a hotel-style enterprise offering accommodation and meals.

This might be good news for others, but for Yan Xuan, it was undoubtedly the worst possible thing. There were only four people in the entire inn, and three of them were owners who only gave orders and didn't actually do anything, leaving him to handle the workload alone. Supplying drinks alone was already overwhelming. Now, with the addition of accommodation, he had to work all day and then serve guests at night—even a wound-up machine would struggle to cope.

But what could he do? He was just a slave; not only did he not work, but his life and death were in the hands of others. Yan Xuan could only silently pray that the inn's business wouldn't become too booming.

For the first two days, business was average; most passing merchants habitually stayed at their usual lodgings. However, when Tang Jing's grand opening event took place, and news of the Desire Restaurant providing accommodation spread throughout Yanan City, the restaurant's business became incredibly booming.

This was understandable; what difference did it make where one stayed? At the Desire Restaurant, not only was the environment comfortable, but three stunningly beautiful women were constantly around. Even if one couldn't take advantage of them, at least their erotic dreams would be incredibly vivid.

Customers flocked in, and Yan Xuan was exhausted every day. But the three female owners seemed to have no intention of hiring more staff, which made Yan Xuan lament his misfortune.

(Chapter 22: Doubts)

Fortunately, Yana had been unusually docile lately. She seemed to be increasingly adopting the role of a slave, appearing in Yan Xuan's room every night when he was in his "transformation" state to massage him and relieve his fatigue. During the massage, she seemed to use a magical method to help Yan Xuan fall asleep. From another perspective, this saved her from being ravaged by Yan Xuan.

However, even without this method, Yan Xuan, utterly exhausted, had no energy left to think about sex.

What Yana found strange was that since that night, the terrifying heat energy Yan Xuan possessed seemed to have suddenly vanished. She could no longer sense any trace of energy in him, a situation that made Yana suspicious. Was this fat man deliberately hiding his energy? But no matter how she observed him, she couldn't believe this honest-looking fat man could be so cunning.

"Master, are you comfortable?" Yana gently massaged Yan Xuan's shoulders.

"Mmm, so comfortable, Yana, thank you so much." Yan Xuan let out a comfortable groan, sincerely thanking her.

"Hehe, there's nothing to thank me for. You are my master. Serving you is my duty," Yana said.

"If it weren't for your daily massages, I would be completely exhausted. Sigh..." Yan Xuan sighed softly.

Yana smiled and said, "Master, do you remember the contents of that book? How did it turn into a blank page? Yana is so curious. It's a pity Yana doesn't have the same luck as Master and couldn't see the contents of the book with her own eyes. It must have been very interesting..." She didn't blush when she lied; she hadn't actually not seen the contents of the book. She had clearly looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it.

"Book? What book?" Yanxuan was stunned for a moment before he understood what Yana meant. The harsh reality had made him forget about the "Nine Yang Manual" long ago.

Yanxuan didn't know that his current expression made Yana even more suspicious. Yana thought he was just pretending to be confused.

Yana frowned, smiled sweetly, and moved closer to Yanxuan, saying softly, "Master, do you not want to tell Yana? If you really don't want Yana to know, then there's no need to say anything." As she spoke, Yana reached out her right hand and gently stroked Yanxuan's body, but a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Yan Xuan was overwhelmed by Yan Na's caresses and hurriedly waved his hands, saying, "How could I not want to tell you? Let me think." He closed his eyes, trying hard to recall the contents of the *Nine Yang Manual*, but strangely, the obscure incantations seemed to have vanished from his mind; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember anything.

"I...I really can't remember," Yan Xuan said, his face flushed, scratching his head and looking at Yan Na with embarrassment.

A hint of impatience flashed in Yan Na's eyes. The transformation of Xue Ran when she became powerful haunted her like a nightmare she couldn't escape. Every time she thought about the gap between herself and Xue Ran, Yan Na felt incredibly distressed. However, she had been going against her will, trying her best to please this fat man for several days, but he seemed to have no trust in her at all, using such clumsy acting to deceive her—it was an insult to her intelligence.

Given Yan Na's current anger, she decided to simply tear off the mask of politeness, subdue Yan Xuan, and use violence to force him to say what she wanted. But then she thought again, even without that mysterious contract controlling her actions, did she really have the ability on her own? The immense power Yan Xuan displayed in that cave had completely shattered Yana's confidence.

"Yana, I remember there's another sheepskin, where is it? I want to see it, maybe it will remind me of something. I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hide anything from you, I really can't remember," Yan Xuan said apologetically.

Yana, unsure of Yanxuan's true intentions, looked at him suspiciously before pulling out an old sheepskin covered in red dots from her bosom and handing it to him.

Yanxuan stared intently at the seemingly chaotic red dots, trying to recall something that would satisfy Yana.

Gradually, his vision blurred, and the red dots became indistinct. Then, the red dots began to move in his eyes, moving with a strange pattern and constantly shifting positions. Yana, who

had been waiting quietly, was astonished to see a red light reappear on Yanxuan's body. One by one, red dots appeared on his body, connected by a faint thread that seemed to flow between them as if it possessed a life of its own.

Moments later, intense heat filled the room, making it unbearably hot to be near Yanxuan, like being next to a furnace.

Just as Yana was preparing to circulate her internal energy to carefully observe Yanxuan's changes, a series of knocks came from downstairs. Then Lin Jiayi called out loudly, "Yanxuan, get up and open the door! We have a guest!"

Yanxuan's physical changes abruptly stopped. He blinked, looking at the unchanged sheepskin in his hand, and said regretfully to Yana, "I'm sorry, Yana, I still... I still can't remember anything..."

These words were incredibly grating to Yana's ears; no lie could be more infuriating. Couldn't remember? Then were the changes just now from the dog? Yana cursed inwardly, but said aloud, "It's alright, you can tell me when you remember. Yana is just curious."

Yana attributed Yanxuan's behavior to a lack of trust in her. It seemed she would have to endure her temper and spend more time with this fat man. She increasingly felt how much the secret in that book would bring to the Dark Elf race.

Yan Xuan glanced gratefully at Yana, then stood up, straightened his clothes, and headed out the door. With only a short time left before his transformation, Yan Xuan was relieved that the guests had arrived in time. At the same time, he was also quite troubled by this problem: what if guests arrived after his transformation? It seemed he needed to come up with a good plan.

Outside the Desire Restaurant, more than ten people stood in neat rows.

The person at the head was completely covered in a black robe, wearing a pointed hat with the brim pulled low, making it difficult for Yan Xuan to even discern the guest's gender.

Behind this strange man, the people all wore blood-red masks, the masks simply outlined with the mouth, nose, and other features. To Yan Xuan's surprise, the masks were adorned with strange patterns that seemed to undulate slightly under the light, as if possessing a life of their own. The

masked

men moved even more bizarrely, their bodies seemingly without joints, each step stiff and unnatural.

Encountering such a group of guests in the pitch-black night was certainly not a pleasant experience for Yan Xuan.

Unfortunately, despite his dislike for these guests, he dared not show it outwardly. He knew that when the restaurant opened, the three beautiful female owners had sternly reprimanded him about his attitude towards customers. If some talkative customers complained, Lin Jiayi and the others might punish him severely.

"Two rooms, the larger ones," the voice of the man in the pointed hat, as jarring as his appearance, sent chills down Yan Xuan's spine with its strange and cold tone.

He was eager to get the guy to his room and never see him again, but out of a restaurant waiter's professionalism, he still bowed respectfully and said, "Honorable guest, we have five rooms available. Would you like to book them all? That way, your companions won't be too crowded."

Yan Xuan's suggestion clearly didn't have the desired effect. The man in the pointed hat waved his hand impatiently and said, "Two rooms! Quickly!"

Yan Xuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Then please come with me."

Just then, Tang Jing's voice came from upstairs: "Yan Xuan, why are you dawdling?" As she spoke, Tang Jing appeared in the second-floor corridor. When she saw the strange queue below, she couldn't help but shudder slightly.

"The guests want two rooms. I'll take them there now," Yan Xuan said, looking up.

"Okay," Tang Jing replied indifferently, glanced at the queue again, and then quickly went upstairs.

Yan Xuan closed the restaurant's main door tightly, turned around, smiled, nodded to the man in the pointed hat, and then went upstairs first. The

man in the pointed hat made a strange gesture and followed Yan Xuan upstairs, while the others behind him stiffly followed.

As they went upstairs, Yan Xuan secretly glanced back and exclaimed in surprise, "My goodness, these guys don't walk upstairs, they jump!"

After quickly arranging two rooms for them, Yan Xuan asked if they needed anything else, but the man in the pointed hat waved him away. This suited Yan Xuan perfectly; he hurriedly ran back to his room and quietly awaited his transformation.

In Tang Jing's room ,

Lin Jiayi and Su Ying were gathered around the table. Tang Jing patted her chest and said, "What bad luck! We've only been open for two days, and we've already run into a rural escort team."

"A rural escort team?" Su Ying asked疑惑地问道.

Lin Jiayi said, "Tang Jing, are you sure you didn't see wrong?"

Tang Jing glared at her beautiful eyes and said unhappily, "Sister Lin Jiayi, I admit I have a bit of a fiery temper and am a little rude. But you can't deny that among the three of us, I'm the one who loves reading the most, right?"

Su Ying puffed out her cheeks and giggled, "You like to read those gossip tabloids..."

"Su Ying, will you die if you don't argue with me?" Tang Jing's secret was exposed, and she said angrily with a flushed face.

Lin Jiayi looked helplessly at her two younger sisters and said, "Su Ying, please let Tang Jing finish."

Su Ying waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, Sister Tang Jing, go ahead, I'll listen quietly. I've never heard of a 'homecoming escort team' before."

Tang Jing glared at Su Ying and said, "A homecoming escort team is a team that escorts people back to their hometowns. I don't know if this custom exists in your two countries, but it's very common in our Okman Empire."

Su Ying giggled and said, "Tch, so mysterious! I thought it was something strange! What's so strange about homecoming escorts? Isn't it similar to our country's mercenary groups? They all escort people."

Lin Jiayi smiled and interjected, "Su Ying, you'll understand once Sister Tang Jing finishes speaking. Let me tell you, homecoming escorts are different from mercenary groups. Mercenary groups escort valuables and people. But homecoming escorts deliver corpses."

As soon as Lin Jiayi finished speaking, Su Ying couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. No matter what position she held or how superb her abilities were. But she was still just a woman, and women are instinctively afraid of terrifying things.

Actually, Tang Jing had already tried to beautify the story of this "sending-home team" as much as possible; in folk parlance, it was called "corpse driving." It was the lowest level of necromancy, using meager necromantic energy to drive corpses back to their hometowns. This served both to preserve the bodies and prevent decay, and to increase efficiency.

Of course, those who engaged in corpse driving were mostly novice necromancy practitioners who were only slightly proficient in necromancy but struggled to improve upon their existing skills. Talented necromancy practitioners disdained doing what they considered lowly things.

After Lin Jiayi's explanation, Su Ying couldn't help but become curious, her beautiful eyes darting around, looking eager to try it out.

Seeing Su Ying's expression, Tang Jing naturally understood what she was planning. She said seriously, "Su Ying, you absolutely mustn't have any wicked ideas. The business of transporting corpses is a rather noble thing in our country; it allows those who die far from home to return to their homeland. If you disrupt or affect them, that's a desecration of the dead, you know?"

Tang Jing rarely spoke in such a serious tone. Su Ying couldn't help but stick out her tongue and nod with a smile.

In the room with the pointed hat, after Yan Xuan left, the man in the pointed hat immediately took off his hat, revealing a thin face with a goatee. He opened the door with shifty eyes, looked around to make sure the hallway was empty, and then slipped out of the room and into another room.

"Damn, I might make a fortune this time. Damn, the money I earn from transporting corpses all year round isn't even enough for my brothel expenses. How can I not make some extra money..." the man with the goatee muttered under his breath, a sly grin on his face as he approached the smallest corpse. He reached out and removed the mask from the corpse, revealing an incredibly beautiful yet childish face, clearly underage.

The man with the goatee sized up the "corpse," muttering with smug satisfaction, "A real gem! A real gem! If I got an elf like this to the Oakman Empire, I wouldn't sell her for less than 100 gold coins." He then turned around, smugly stroking his goatee, muttering, "Damn, I never thought elven women were all this stupid. If I'd known from the start I'd been involved in human trafficking, I'd be rich by now, instead of struggling to carry all that heavy, worthless smuggled goods."

As he said this about elven women being stupid, the "corpse" behind him suddenly opened its eyes, a sly glint in its eyes. She angrily waved her hand behind the goatee's back, making a hitting gesture. When the goatee turned around, she quickly returned to her previous still, closed-eye pose.

Chapter Twenty-Four: The

Flower Thief. The goatee chuckled, "That quack doctor's hallucinogenic drugs are damn effective. I should buy more next time. You idiot, you idiot, your happy life is finally about to begin!"

Ha, this guy's parents are quite self-aware. They foresaw that this guy would be dim-witted right after he was born. Look! How fitting is the name they chose? Idiot! Hmm, not a bad name...

In Yan Xuan's room.

Yan Xuan had just entered the room and immediately collapsed onto the bed, enduring the sore and itchy feeling during the transformation.

A moment later, Yan Xuan, having finished transforming, sat on the bed and smiled gratefully at Yana, who had been watching over him the whole time.

Yana asked curiously, "Master, who was that person who came just now? Why so late?"

Yanxuan shook his head and said, "Who knows? He seemed very strange, not even willing to say a word."

Yana giggled, "It seems Master was angered by him? Should I teach him a lesson tonight?"

Yanxuan quickly shook his head, "Absolutely not! If the bosses find out I'm involved, I'm doomed." Yana

was only joking, but seeing Yanxuan's panicked expression, she found it amusing while secretly sighing inwardly. This man was utterly hopeless. He thought that his status, strength, and looks were no less than those three female bosses, yet he was reduced to being their slave's slave. He felt resentful, but he had to convince himself that those who achieve great things must learn perseverance. He thought of it as doing it for the sake of the entire Dark Elf race.

Yanxuan knew perfectly well the contempt Yana felt for him, but to survive in such a twisted place, he couldn't afford not to think things through!

Gazing at Yana's profile under the lamplight, her dazzling beauty took his breath away. A certain part of his body stirred uncontrollably.

"Yana..." Yanxuan called out hoarsely.

Yana snapped back to reality and looked at Yanxuan, her face betraying his desire. Yana felt conflicted. To be honest, she didn't want to have any physical relations with Yanxuan at this moment. But for her purpose, she couldn't directly refuse him. After thinking for a while, Yana made a decision: since he and she were pretending to be ignorant about the book's contents, she would pretend to be confused about this as well.

"Master, what are your orders? Do you want Yana to give you a massage?" Yana's beautiful eyes were full of doubt.

Hearing this, Yanxuan hesitated to speak. When he was out of his mind, he could act like a beast, but now he dared not make any transgressions.

"Huh? Hmm... sort of." Yan Xuan nodded with a wry smile. Lately, his body had been acting strangely, giving him a terrible headache.

Just as Yan Xuan was enduring the "pain," a slight noise came from outside the door.

Yana abruptly stopped, her body trembling as she transformed into a cloud of black mist, which quickly drifted towards the door and escaped through the crack.

In the hallway outside, the man with the goatee was up to something. He was blowing a thin tube through each room, waving sleeping gas through the doors. As he blew, he muttered, "It's stupid not to take advantage of money. Since this hallucinogenic drug is so effective, I'll make another killing!"

"Damn! So dwarves are this passionate when they have sex. Damn, it's a pity I didn't bring a magic camera scroll. Otherwise, it would be perfect for an AV!" The man with the goatee was leaning against a door in the middle, twisting and turning, watching with great interest.

After a while, he reluctantly inserted the pipe and blew the sleeping gas inside. Soon after, loud snoring filled the room. The man with the goatee smiled smugly and crawled towards the next room.

In no time, the entire rooftop guest room had been filled with the sleeping gas. Even the rooms of the three female bosses, including Lin Jiayi, weren't spared. They were probably too confident in their abilities and completely let their guard down, falling victim to this guy's trick.

When he reached Yanxuan's room, the man with the goatee hesitated. Yanxuan's room door was far too simple; it looked more like a storage room than a living room.

The man with the goatee weighed the pipe in his hand, considered his options, and turned to leave, muttering, "Damn, this sleeping gas is so expensive, I can't just waste it!"

Yana found it amusing but didn't want to get involved. A wisp of black smoke drifted back into Yanxuan's room.

Yan Xuan asked疑惑地问道, "What happened outside?"

Yana smiled and told Yan Xuan what she had seen. Yan Xuan was stunned. "Damn, there are all sorts of birds in a big forest. I even ran into a womanizer!"

Yana hurriedly stopped Yan Xuan and said, "Isn't this a good opportunity? You can use that bad guy to punish your bosses. You know, their attitude towards you is usually terrible."

Yan Xuan hesitated for a moment and said, "...This." If something really happened, these three witches would most likely take their anger out on him. Tang Jing's strength was so terrifying, the other two were probably no pushovers either. Moreover, although these three backers had bad tempers, they were still his only support in this strange world. Before he was fully prepared, Yan Xuan did not plan to leave. Yan Xuan

lowered his head and thought for a moment, then turned around and grabbed a tattered piece of clothing to cover his head and face, leaving only his two bright eyes showing.

The man with the goatee had already searched the first room and found quite a bit of valuables. No wonder, the Desire Inn was quite expensive; guests without much money simply couldn't stay there.

"Damn, I actually ran into a merchant who trades spirit stones! Wow, all medium-grade spirit stones! I'm rich now!" The man with the goatee looked at a bag full of spirit stones shimmering with seven-colored light and laughed triumphantly.

"My God! Am I seeing things? It's a monster egg?! My God, my God, my God! What incredible luck I've struck!" The goatee entered another room, holding a shiny white, fist-sized, pebble-like object in his hand, shouting in surprise. He didn't care if others heard him; he was quite confident in the effects of the expensive sleeping potion he'd bought.

"Bastard! That wretched dwarf! Damn it, no money and still making such a racket during sex! Damn it!" The goatee emerged from another room, cursing under his breath.

In no time, this guy had ransacked the guest rooms on this side. His thieving eyes darted around, and he started eyeing the rooms of the three female owners.

Yanxuan and Yana hid behind the door. No matter how anxious Yanxuan was, Yana didn't make a move. She just watched the goatee with a smile, watching his ridiculous performance.

After hesitating for a moment, the goatee carefully pried open Su Ying's door and gently pushed it open.

Chapter Twenty-Five: My First Time as a Hero.

The scene in the room left the goatee speechless. The wide-open door gave Yan Xuan a perfect angle to see everything inside.

The room was bathed in pink light, and Su Ying's jade-like body lay sprawled on the bed, one arm and one leg protruding from under the covers, a sight to behold that stirred the imagination.

Seeing this, Yan Xuan knew his chance had come. He roared and rushed out.

The roar startled the goatee, who shuddered. Turning around, he saw a tall, muscular man, dressed in tattered clothes with a tattered garment wrapped around his head. The man exuded power and made the goatee feel a pang of fear. He took a few steps back, pondering how to deal with the man, afraid that this seemingly strong fellow might suddenly attack him.

Actually, Yan Xuan was also extremely frightened. He was used to being bossed around. This first time being a hero filled him with both fear and excitement.

"Hey! You little thief, surrender now! Or I'll show you what Grandpa Yanxuan is capable of!"

Please forgive Yanxuan for saying such inappropriate things at this moment, but he had no choice! He had never been a hero in either his past or present life. He had never even witnessed a hero saving people. His understanding of heroes was limited to what he had seen on TV and in movies in his past life. Unfortunately, this guy didn't like watching those romantic modern dramas in his past life; he only liked watching theatrical performances like Peking Opera and Huangmei Opera... And sure enough, this fat guy got excited and started reciting those opera lines.

The goatee had been around for so many years, and his eyesight was quite sharp. He keenly noticed the trembling in Yanxuan's body, and his courage swelled up. He straightened his back and said arrogantly, "Kid, don't block my path to wealth, or I'll use necromancy to turn you into a skeleton!"

If he had used these words to scare someone else, they might have had the desired effect. Anyone who has even slightly heard of necromancers knows the power of necromancy, but unfortunately, Yan Xuan couldn't understand a word he was saying. What necromancy? What skeleton crafting? This was all beyond Yan Xuan's comprehension.

Seeing Yan Xuan's unwavering resolve, the goatee was startled. Could this kid really have some skill? Could he withstand necromancy? Thinking about the duration of the bewitching smoke's effects, he grew anxious, thinking he needed to kill this guy quickly and leave the tavern as soon as possible.

With this plan in mind, the goatee took a few steps back, his hands behind his back making several strange hand gestures. His lips moved constantly, secretly chanting a magical incantation.

Yan Xuan was unaware of the goatee's machinations. Seeing him retreat, his courage grew, and he was secretly thrilled that he had managed to scare the bad guys on his first attempt at heroism. Unbeknownst to them, a faint black aura emanated from the hands behind the goatee's back. This aura swiftly shot into the room containing the corpses, entering the tops of their heads. The patterns on the masks of the corpses, now imbued with the aura, began to twist rapidly. With a burst of dark light emanating from the patterns, the corpses began to move and file

out. The last girl in line, seeing the corpses beside her move, was startled, then chuckled and clumsily followed behind , mimicking the corpses' steps

. The corpses possessed immense power of intimidation. Yan Xuan watched as those figures wearing eerie masks approached him with extremely strange gaits. As they walked, they stretched out their arms, reaching for Yan Xuan.

Driven by necromancy, the corpses exuded a chilling aura. Their deathly pale hands, tinged with a deathly gray, already sent a shiver down Yan Xuan's spine even before they touched him.

In fact, even now, Yan Xuan didn't know these guys were controlled corpses. He only thought they were helpers brought by this bad guy.

Yan Xuan took a small step back, turned his head and blinked hard, signaling Yana to show herself and help. But Yana seemed not to see him at all and didn't move.

In this situation, our hero could only fight. Fortunately, the goatee's necromancy was even worse than the novice's. He thought that he could just create some corpses and scare the troublemaker half to death, but the guy not only didn't back down, but also roared and charged forward.

Oh my god! The goatee cried out in his heart, thinking that he was doomed...

The corpses moved very clumsily, but they were very strong. After Yan Xuan's fighting, although he could knock one of the corpses to the ground from time to time, the corpse would immediately jump up and continue to grab Yan Xuan's neck as if nothing had happened.

This situation made Yan Xuan anxious. He saw the man with the goatee slowly moving towards the stairs, clearly intending to abandon his companions and escape alone.

Suddenly, Yan Xuan's movements slowed, and he was caught off guard when a corpse grabbed his collarbone. A wisp of black energy entered Yan Xuan's body through the corpse's hands, and the bone-chilling cold caused him immense pain. He couldn't help but scream, and his entire body flashed with red light as a powerful heat surged into the corpse like magma.

In an instant, the corpse in front of him disappeared, leaving behind a pile of ashes.

Not only the man with the goatee, but even Yana was stunned. What terrifying power this was! It was far more powerful than fire magic.

Yan Xuan, radiating red light, stood there like a god of war in fire, turning a corpse to ashes with a casual grab.

As he roared and lunged at the last remaining retreating "corpse," the "corpse" suddenly threw off its mask, squatted on the ground, covered its face, and cried out, "I don't want to play anymore, I don't want to play anymore..."

Yan Xuan, Yana, and even the goatee who was trembling and leaning against the wall, completely terrified, were all stunned by this scene.

The red light around Yan Xuan's body gradually dimmed until it disappeared. He stared dumbfounded at the beautiful little girl with elven features who was now crying her eyes out...

The little girl cried even harder, and despite Yan Xuan's growing irritation, she showed no sign of stopping.

Even the usually mild-mannered Yan Xuan couldn't help but shout, "Stop crying!"

This shout didn't stop the girl's crying, but it startled the goatee, causing him to fall to the ground with a thud.

Chapter Twenty-Six: My Name is Shadow Dance

Suddenly, the morning bell rang outside.

Yan Xuan cursed inwardly, realizing his transformation was about to end and he still hadn't dealt with the situation. In desperation, he had a sudden inspiration and said, "You, wait here. Once the boss wakes up, confess and turn yourself in. Remember, confession is lenient, resistance is severe!"

Without waiting for a response from the man with the goatee, he turned and ran downstairs. After leaving the Desire Restaurant, he went around to his room window and called for Yana to lift him up with a rope.

Yana looked at Yanxuan with a strange expression, smiled, and said, "Master was so powerful just now. The energy you just released must be the one described in the book, right?"

Yanxuan was taken aback and said, "I don't know, I just felt a sudden heat in my body."

Yana sneered inwardly, thinking, "Since you want to pretend, I'll play along. I'll see how long you can keep up the act."

Just as Yanxuan was halfway through his transformation, the door suddenly opened, and the crying girl somehow entered Yanxuan's room. Seeing Yanxuan halfway through his transformation, her eyes widened in disbelief. After a moment, she opened her mouth to scream.

Yana quickly flashed to the girl's side and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, choking the scream in her throat.

After Yanxuan's transformation ended, Yana coldly sized up the girl and said, "Master, why not just kill this girl? She already knows your secret." As she spoke, a murderous intent flashed in Yana's eyes. As a member of the Dark Elf race, she harbored no goodwill towards the Archeel race.

Yanxuan quickly shook his head and said, "I can't just kill people. Let me discuss it with her. As long as she keeps the secret, that's fine."

Hearing Yanxuan's words, the girl nodded vigorously, indicating that she would obey Yanxuan and keep his secret.

Yana reluctantly released the girl, gave Yanxuan a cold look, and said, "Then I'll leave it to Master. Yana will leave for now." With that, she vanished from the room.

"What a powerful Dark Elf!" The girl showed no fear on her face, instead looking curiously out the window. Then, her gaze shifted to Yanxuan, her large eyes darting around.

The little girl's strange look gave Yanxuan a bad feeling.

"Wow, I never thought you could transform! Is this magic? That's amazing! I declare that from now on you are my idol and bodyguard!" the little girl exclaimed in surprise.

Yan Xuan quickly gestured for her to whisper and said in a low voice, "You just promised me you'd keep my secret."

The little girl nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course, I promised to keep your secret..." She then drew out the last syllable, her tone changing, "But there's a condition."

Yan Xuan felt a headache coming on. He looked helplessly at the quirky and pretty girl in front of him and said, "Why don't you keep your word?"

The little girl pouted and said, "Tch, it would be strange if I kept my word! Humph, let me tell you, I sneaked out this time intending to use that goatee to travel to the Human Empire, but you ruined everything! You have to compensate me for my losses!"

Of all the women Yan Xuan had encountered in his life, the three female bosses treated him with pure commands, while Yana was always respectful, calling him "master." He had never met a woman who was so coquettish that it was almost like a tantrum. For a moment, Yan Xuan looked at the little girl and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Suddenly, a soft sound came from Lin Jiayi's room. It seemed the effects of the sleeping potion had worn off; they would both wake up soon.

Yan Xuan couldn't imagine what punishment he would face if Tang Jing and the others saw this scene. One thing was certain: he would never be able to stay at the Desire Restaurant again. But the peaceful, though tiring, life at the Desire Restaurant was something he couldn't give up.

The little girl keenly noticed the tension on Yan Xuan's face, her eyes darting around, and she said even more aggressively, "Either you kill me now, or I'll go outside and scream, telling everyone your secret! Humph, decide quickly, I have no patience."

Helpless, Yan Xuan weighed the pros and cons and could only sigh and nod.

The little girl cheered, jumping up and down without regard for gender, hanging onto Yan Xuan's neck. Luckily, the little girl was light; otherwise, in such a sudden and unexpected situation, his neck might have snapped on the spot.

"Fat brother, I knew you'd agree! Hehe, you're so sweet!" the little girl said smugly, planting a quick kiss on Yan Xuan's cheek. Seeing his face flush red, she giggled.

"Alright, alright, I've agreed. Now you need to go out, or the bosses will find out." Yan Xuan forcefully pulled the little girl away from him, urging her to hurry outside and be with the man with the goatee kneeling there. "Okay,

I'll listen to you. I'm going now, hehe, watch my good show!" the little girl said, turning back at the door and saying, "Fat brother, my name is Yingwu..."

Yan Xuan watched Yingwu leave with a bitter face, then sat on the bed, anxiously waiting for the commotion outside. He couldn't believe that a girl like Yingwu, whose emotions were so easily read, could put on a satisfactory performance; he hoped she wouldn't give herself away.

A while later, Tang Jing's scream opened the curtain on a farce.

Then came a flurry of punches and kicks, accompanied by the goatee's screams and pleas for mercy.

Yanxuan tightly closed his eyes, his face filled with reluctance. Based on his past experience and the goatee's frail body, it seemed the guy was in grave danger.

Next came the commotion of the guests waking up to find their doors wide open and their belongings missing.

"Yanxuan!" Tang Jing's voice reached Yanxuan's ears. He instinctively shuddered, then pretended to have just woken up and went outside.

The hallway outside was already crowded. Two dwarf couples had taken over Tang Jing's duties, relentlessly beating the goatee curled up on the ground.

Seeing the bloodstains on the goatee's face and his tightly closed eyes, Yan Xuan felt a pang of pity. He steeled himself and leaned forward, whispering, "Sir, Madam, this beating will kill someone."

The two dwarfs, probably tired of beating him, looked up at Yan Xuan, cursed, kicked him a couple more times, and then stopped.

"Yan Xuan! Are you fast asleep?" Tang Jing shouted angrily. The Desire Restaurant had just expanded into a one-stop accommodation and catering business, and this incident had already occurred. This made Tang Jing feel ashamed and furious.

"Sister Tang Jing, this isn't Yan Xuan's fault. I just checked the air composition; there were remnants of sleeping potion. We were all affected, let alone Yan Xuan," Su Ying said softly.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Closure and Rectification.

Yan Xuan lowered his head, but his eyes weren't idle; he secretly searched for Ying Wu's figure. He felt uneasy. What if this little girl had suffered the same fate as the goatee? Could her frail body withstand it?

Finally, he spotted Yingwu through a gap in the crowd at the end of the corridor.

The little girl was tearfully recounting her near-abduction and the despicable acts of the goatee, her voice filled with sorrow and tears streaming down her face. Her innocent, childlike face made her story truly heartbreaking.

The guests weren't even in a hurry to retrieve their belongings, but were anxiously discussing how to settle the lovely little girl. Unfortunately, when asked for her home address, she immediately feigned ignorance, her face turning deathly pale as she exclaimed that she was genuinely terrified.

Yanxuan watched, secretly amused, but couldn't help praising Yingwu's superb acting skills.

The guests were all just passing through Yanan City, each with their own urgent business to attend to. After spending a lot of time trying to get information about Shadow Dancer's country, the guests gradually left her side, their initial kindness fading with their patience.

Around noon, all the guests retrieved their belongings and received a discount card from Lin Jiayi, along with a promise of a 50% discount on future stays at the Desire Restaurant. Satisfied, they left.

Inside, only the three female owners remained, along with Yingwu, who was secretly winking at Yanxuan while wiping away tears, and the pitiful man with the goatee curled up on the floor.

Lin Jiayi and Tang Jing coldly observed Yanxuan and the man with the goatee, while Su Ying quickly became acquainted with Yingwu, the two chatting and laughing in Su Ying's room, completely oblivious to what was happening outside.

Under Lin Jiayi's icy gaze and Tang Jing's fiery, ever-present threat of explosion, Yanxuan felt incredibly oppressed and anxious.

"Miss Lin Jiayi… I… I'll go open for business…" Yanxuan said softly, forcing a smile.

"Open for business? Closed for rectification today!" Tang Jing shouted angrily, then walked closer to the goatee and kicked him twice more: "You dare to steal from me! I'll teach you a lesson today!"

These two kicks woke the goatee up. He opened his eyes and saw Tang Jing's angry face and murderous intent. He hurriedly struggled to his knees, begging for mercy with snot and tears streaming down his face: "My dear lady, your heart must be as beautiful as your appearance. Please forgive me! I had no choice. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. My whole family depends on me! I only strayed from the right path..."

Tang Jing had never encountered such a situation before and was stunned for a moment. She looked back at Lin Jiayi and then at the sobbing goatee, not knowing what to do. It's understandable; although Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying had different temperaments, they were all fundamentally kind-hearted. As for their sometimes harsh attitude towards Yanxuan and their murderous intent, it can't be entirely blamed on them. The social environment and their backgrounds at the time subtly instilled in them the belief that slaves weren't human, but merely animals like pets.

Su Ying, watching from inside the room, found it amusing. She pulled Yingwu's hand and led her out of the room, laughing, "Yingwu, look how spineless this scoundrel is!"

Yingwu's face still bore traces of tears as she said sweetly, "Thanks to my sisters for helping me, otherwise this scoundrel might have sold me off somewhere. I almost fell into an abyss." As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and two more tears fell.

Yanxuan sighed inwardly. This girl was also a child with a tragic fate. If she lived in his previous life's world, her acting skills would far surpass those of celebrities who relied on eye drops to shed tears.

Lin Jiayi had no liking for elves. She coldly glanced at Yingwu and said indifferently, "Sister Su Ying, give her some gold coins and let her go home."

Upon hearing this, Yingwu hurriedly grabbed Su Ying's arm, her eyes filled with fear and unease, giving off a pitiful and weak impression.

Su Ying patted Yingwu's arm and said to Lin Jiayi, "Sister Lin Jiayi, I've already asked Yingwu. Her family is poor, and she lost both her parents at a young age. She has nowhere to go."

Lin Jiayi looked at Su Ying in disbelief. She couldn't imagine what the two women had talked about in such a short time to develop such a bond.

Yan Xuan secretly glanced at Yingwu, only to see her secretly glaring at him with a meaningful look. It seemed that if Yan Xuan didn't make a move, she might immediately reveal the secret of his transformation.

Helpless, Yan Xuan suppressed his nervousness and, for the first time in his life, offered a suggestion to his boss.

“Miss Lin Jiayi…” Yan Xuan called out softly.

Lin Jiayi looked at Yan Xuan curiously, frowned, and said coldly, “What is it?”

“I think, I think we should keep her… keep her. The restaurant is short-staffed…” As soon as he said this, Yan Xuan was covered in cold sweat.

“Aren’t you a manpower member?” Tang Jing said angrily.

Yan Xuan’s body trembled, intimidated by Tang Jing’s usual arrogance. He lowered his head deeply and dared not say another word. This earned him a secret eye roll from Ying Wu.

“Beautiful ladies, Ying Wu is very hardworking. And I don’t need wages. I’m sure you’ll be satisfied. Please keep Ying Wu.” Ying Wu said pitifully, her pleading eyes constantly looking at Su Ying.

Su Ying smiled slightly and whispered something in Tang Jing’s ear. Tang Jing slowly smiled, and the strange look in her eyes when she looked at Yan Xuan and Ying Wu made Yan Xuan’s whole body goosebumps.

“Sister Lin Jiayi, I think we should keep her. Isn’t a free slave good?” Tang Jing said with a smile.

“Yes, yes, Sister Lin Jiayi, I was originally planning to go to the slave market and buy another slave,” Su Ying quickly chimed in.

Lin Jiayi looked at Tang Jing and Su Ying, her eyes flashing with intense love. That look sent a chill down Yan Xuan’s spine; it wasn’t the affection between sisters, but rather the gaze of a man looking at his most beloved woman.

Lin Jiayi sighed softly and said, “Whatever you want. Just be careful and don’t forget your place.”

Tang Jing and Su Ying’s expressions changed slightly, and they said in unison, “Don’t worry, Sister Lin Jiayi, we will be good restaurant owners.” The unspoken meaning in their words was clear to all three.

Upon hearing this, Yingwu bowed repeatedly with delight, then turned to Yanxuan and said, "Fat brother, I'll help you with your work from now on."

Yanxuan nodded with a wry smile, secretly praying that this mischievous girl wouldn't cause him too much trouble.

Meanwhile, the man with the goatee, who had been listening in, saw this and, as if grasping at a straw, cried out, "I don't need wages either, just please spare my life, ladies!"

"You?" Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, Su Ying, and even Yanxuan and Yingwu all stared at the goatee in astonishment.

With that kind of appearance, he was still working in a restaurant? He was practically a bad influence; the customers would probably lose their appetite if they saw him.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Recruit of the Desire Restaurant.

Seeing the suspicious looks on everyone's faces, the goatee-bearded man hurriedly struggled to his feet, striking a pose of puffed-out chest and head held high, saying, "Ladies, you may not know, but my childhood dream has been to become a chef, and I've been striving for it ever since!"

"A chef?"

Looking at the goatee-bearded man's thin, bird-claw-like, and filthy hands, the thought of this guy cooking sent shivers down everyone's spines, a wave of nausea washing over them.

The goatee-bearded man quickly pointed at Yingwu, saying, "You can ask her; I've been preparing food for her all this way!" He then looked at Yingwu with pleading eyes, afraid she might still hold a grudge and lie to him. The

goatee-bearded man's face, still covered in blood, his tattered clothes, and his pleading eyes stirred a pang of pity in Yingwu's heart. Facing the curious gazes of Lin Jiayi and the others, she nodded slightly and said, "This guy's barbecue is pretty good, but I only eat vegetarian food, so I don't know what his meat dishes taste like."

The goatee sighed and looked at Yingwu gratefully. Turning his head, he said, "I can try to cook for you all. If it doesn't satisfy the three ladies, then you can kill me later..." His tone was quite confident in his cooking skills, which made Tang Jing and Su Ying, who were usually bored, very curious.

"Dream on, are you planning to take advantage of the barbecue to run away?" Tang Jing said with a sneer.

The goatee thought things had taken a turn for the better, but upon hearing this, his body went limp and he almost sat down on the ground, waving his hands repeatedly and saying, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"

Seeing that Tang Jing and Su Ying were having fun, Lin Jiayi couldn't help but lend a hand to make the two of them have more fun. She stretched out her hand, moved slightly, and a blue porcelain bottle appeared in her hand. She threw it in front of the goatee and said, "Drink it!"

Knowing he was now at her mercy, the man with the goatee dared not object and obediently drank it down. The pungent taste of the liquid caused him to cough violently.

Lin Jiayi sneered, "Don't you like using poison? You should know what you're drinking, right?"

The man with the goatee trembled, quickly kneeling before Lin Jiayi and wailing, "Miss, how could I use poison! I even traded three gold coins for that sleeping potion. That bastard said he sold me 10 grams, but when I weighed it myself, it wasn't even 8 grams! I'm a victim too..." Tang Jing

and Su Ying couldn't help but chuckle at his ridiculous story. Even the usually cold Lin Jiayi couldn't help but smile.

"This is a slow-acting poison. If you try to escape, I guarantee you won't live more than three days!" Lin Jiayi said.

Upon hearing this, Su Ying clapped her hands joyfully, saying, "Then we won't have to worry about him escaping!"

Tang Jing frowned and said, "What if he poisons me?"

The man with the goatee was even more terrified, repeatedly saying, "Those three gold coins have already emptied my pockets. I have no money left to buy any more poisons. If I'm lying, may that guy who's covered in flames burn me to death!"

"Covered in flames?" Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying looked at the man with the goatee curiously. If he hadn't said anything, they would have almost overlooked it. Why didn't this man with the goatee run away after getting what he wanted? He was still kneeling obediently outside the door waiting for them to wake up.

Yan Xuan secretly cursed, fearing that this guy would say too much and arouse Lin Jiayi and the others' rich imaginations. He turned his head to look at Ying Wu, only to see Ying Wu looking at him with smug satisfaction and secretly laughing.

The man with the goatee didn't hide anything, completely treating this as an opportunity to confess, trying to make the three women happy so that they would treat him leniently.

After listening to the man with the goatee's detailed description of everything, Lin Jiayi and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment. Each of them speculated whether their own country had secretly sent someone to protect them, but the description of the man with the goatee's strength was too terrifying; they couldn't believe their country had such a powerful figure.

Yan Xuan, afraid that Lin Jiayi and the others would ask too many questions, quickly patted the goatee's shoulder while they were thinking and said, "I'll take you to the kitchen."

The goatee, eager for a chance to prove himself, looked gratefully at Yan Xuan and followed him downstairs at a brisk pace.

It must be said that the goatee's decision to risk his life on his grilling skills was quite wise. Having spent many years traveling and with little money, he had accumulated rich grilling experience through his rough and tumble lifestyle. Whether it was vegetarian food or meat, he grilled it until it was fragrant and incredibly delicious.

Even though Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying were preoccupied, they still ate with gusto, praising the food highly. Thinking about how long they had been away from the palace and how much simpler their lives had become compared to before, having such a chef was a kind of compensation.

Although the three owners didn't explicitly say it, their eyes clearly indicated they intended to spare Goat Beard's life. However, Lin Jiayi instructed Yingwu to also work in the kitchen, and to stay by Goat Beard's side while he grilled. Since Yingwu and Goat Beard had a grudge, using her to supervise him was a good idea.

After a day of closure, the Desire Restaurant surprised its customers when it reopened. Accustomed to home-style cooking, the customers were extremely satisfied with Goat Beard's barbecue.

In no time, the Desire Restaurant gained considerable fame in Ya'nan City and even some residential areas on its outskirts. For the first time, the Desire Restaurant didn't rely on the three owners' good looks to attract a large number of customers.

Only Yanxuan secretly groaned. He had thought having two more people would make things easier. Now it seemed he was still the only one working in the main hall and on the second floor, and his workload had not only not lessened but was actually increasing.

The man with the goatee treated Yan Xuan with respect, being a newcomer and still somewhat wary of the elder. Ying

Wu, however, had fewer such reservations. Having gauged Yan Xuan's good temper, she frequently used his transformation secret to blackmail him, forcing him to do this and that…

Early in the morning, Yan Xuan, as usual, got up early to open for business.

While he was tidying the tables and chairs, he heard soft footsteps.

Yan Xuan immediately put on a professional smile and respectfully went downstairs to greet the guests.

When he saw the person in the lead, he paused, a sense of déjà vu washing over him.

The person in the lead was tall, dressed in a snow-white robe, with stunningly beautiful features, a dignified expression, and an aura of purity emanating from her.

Her bright, beautiful eyes were calm and clear like a deep pool, overflowing with a pure aura.

Behind her followed ten exceptionally handsome elven men, all dressed in green brocade robes, each carrying a green longbow almost as tall as themselves. A chilling aura of menace permeated their presence. The long street outside

the Saintess's

Desire Tavern was teeming with people; all the elves residing in Yharnam City had gathered there. Seeing their solemn faces and devout expressions as they watched the crowd, despite their large numbers, Yan Xuan was filled with even more curiosity.

He tried desperately to recall where he had seen this woman before, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't remember anything about her.

Further down the street, the two talkative dwarves watched the devout crowd through their windows.

One of them asked curiously, "What day is it today? Is it a gathering of these elves?"

Another replied, "What gathering? They're here for that woman."

"Damn, that woman is pretty, but she shouldn't attract so many elves, right? Do elves have such similar tastes?"

"See? You always disagree with my claim of being ignorant! Reading more newspapers and magazines in your spare time is always beneficial. Let me tell you, that woman is Xue Ran!"

"Xue Ran?"

"Yes! The youngest saintess in the history of the Elven Temple—Xue Ran!"

Xue Ran's appearance gave Yan Xuan a vague sense of familiarity; he vaguely felt he had seen this woman somewhere before.

Unfortunately, Yan Xuan was in a state of mental confusion at the time, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall any memory of Xue Ran.

Yan Xuan's moment of stunned silence seemed disrespectful to outsiders, especially to the natural archers of the Elven Temple. Seeing such a lowly half-elf staring blankly at their saintess was undoubtedly a desecration to them.

The nearest natural archer behind Xue Ran snorted coldly and blocked Yan Xuan's view. The icy aura emanating from his body made Yan Xuan shiver involuntarily.

Yan Xuan wasn't stupid; he realized his earlier lapse in composure. Looking at the natural archer glaring at him, he cursed inwardly, "Damn it, little panda, can't I even look at you when you're out the door?!" While

cursing inwardly, he remained extremely respectful, bowing with a beaming smile and asking, "Guests, what would you like to order? Please go upstairs." With that, he led the way up to the second floor, selected a table by the window, wiped it clean, and waited with a smile for instructions.

Xue Ran smiled faintly as a reward for Yan Xuan's attentiveness. Compared to the Xue Ran of the past, she had now evolved into a Holy Elf and no longer had the naivety or occasional sharpness she once possessed. At this moment, she exuded a gentle aura, and her smile and her eyes were like those of a goddess descended to earth, filled with compassion for the world.

As Xue Ran sat by the window, the elves outside the Desire Tavern looked up and saw their goddess through the window, letting out a thunderous greeting. Countless delicate flowers were thrown into the air, falling like a rain of petals.

Xue Ran opened the window, smiling and waving to the elves outside. Countless drops of holy water from the elven temple glistened in the sunlight, falling evenly onto the believers outside.

The believers received Xue Ran's blessing and prostrated themselves on the ground, praying devoutly.

Yan Xuan, witnessing such a spectacular scene, stood there dumbfounded, thinking to himself, "Wow, this is too exaggerated! What era has cults existed?"

"What are you still standing there for!" The natural archer from before seemed to have a grudge against Yan Xuan, always finding fault with him.

Yan Xuan silently cursed the elf's eighteenth-generation female ancestor, then bowed and said, "You haven't ordered anything yet. May I order now? Our restaurant has the most fragrant 'Beauty Fragrance' wine in Ya'nan City, as well as the freshest grilled meats and vegetables, sweet cheese, and freshly baked bread..."

Yan Xuan rattled off the various dishes at the Desire Restaurant as if reciting a rhyme, then smiled humbly.

"Please, just give us water," Xue Ran said softly.

"Yes, Miss, I'll prepare it for you right away. But wouldn't the other gentlemen like to try our 'Beauty Fragrance' wine?" Yan Xuan said.

"Hurry up and prepare it, don't waste time!" the natural archer said impatiently.

Yan Xuan didn't say anything more, turned and left, thinking to himself, "Damn, what's with the attitude? I thought he was some big shot! He only asked for a few cups of water, what a stingy guy!"

After Yan Xuan left, Xue Ran frowned slightly and said, "Dak, your attitude is terrible. We came out to represent the entire Elf Temple."

Dak quickly lowered his head, saying unconvinced, "Your Highness, he's just a half-elf."

Xue Ran smiled and said softly, "Whether they are Great Elves, Half-Elves, or even Dark Elves, as long as they sincerely believe in the great Goddess of Nature, then they will all be our brothers and sisters." "

Dark Elves?" Dak exclaimed softly, exchanging glances with his companions, secretly wondering what was wrong with Her Highness, that she would speak up for the Dark Elves. After all, the Dark Elves were heretics!

Their expressions naturally didn't escape Xue Ran's notice. Xue Ran said, "Although the Night Elves are heretics, they've only been led astray by demons. What we should do from now on isn't to eliminate heretics through bloodshed, but to use peaceful methods to inspire them and bring them back to the embrace of the Goddess of Nature. Isn't that also a way to eliminate heretics?"

Although the Nature Archers didn't entirely believe Xue Ran's words, there was a compelling magic in her words that forced them to nod in agreement.

Yan Xuan quickly walked down the stairs towards the kitchen. As he approached, he saw Ying Wu hurrying ahead.

"Ying Wu," Yan Xuan called softly.

Ying Wu instinctively turned around, and Yan Xuan keenly noticed a look of panic on her face.

"It's you! You scared me to death!" Yingwu patted her chest, exaggeratingly. The patting caused her breasts to sway, making Yanxuan's mouth go dry. He couldn't help but think to himself, "This little girl is quite well-endowed."

"Pervert! What are you looking at!" Yingwu scolded sharply, her eyebrows raised, her face flushing red.

Yanxuan quickly said, "No, nothing. I just wanted to tell you that the guests upstairs only want water. Could you please prepare it for them?"

"I have to prepare water too? Don't you have hands?" Yingwu said dismissively.

"Okay, okay, I'll get it myself. At least you should carry it upstairs for me. I can't carry that many cups by myself." Yanxuan waved his hand.

"Then I'll carry it twice." Yingwu laughed teasingly.

"What are you two doing? Instead of getting to work, you're hiding here whispering! The guests upstairs are getting impatient!" Tang Jing appeared behind them at some point and shouted loudly.

Chapter Thirty: Suspicion of Identity

Yan Xuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly nodded, skipping past Ying Wu and running towards the kitchen.

Ying Wu followed, head bowed.

Watching Yan Xuan and Ying Wu's retreating figures, Tang Jing's face revealed a gossipy smile. She quickly ran back to the bar, excitedly saying, "This is going to be fun! Look at Yan Xuan and Ying Wu, their relationship seems quite special, hehe, one half-elf, one full elf, hmm, what kind of story will unfold? I can't wait!"

Having seen Tang Jing's excited expression earlier, the bored Su Ying and Lin Jiayi were also genuinely hoping Tang Jing could bring them some interesting news. However, after hearing Tang Jing's words, the anticipation in Lin Jiayi and Su Ying's eyes slowly turned cold, and boredom returned to their pretty faces.

"Oh my god! What's wrong with you two! Don't you think it's fun?" Tang Jing said in surprise.

Lin Jiayi smiled and said, "Su Ying and I were just talking about Shadow Dance."

"What's there to talk about? Just a little elf," Tang Jing said, pursing her lips.

"Sister Tang Jing, do you really think Shadow Dance is just an ordinary elf?" Su Ying whispered.

"Of course she's an ordinary elf. Look at that elven saint upstairs; that'll show you how ordinary Shadow Dance is." Tang Jing glanced upstairs.

Lin Jiayi and Su Ying exchanged a smile and ignored Tang Jing.

Tang Jing, seeing their expressions, felt a stirring in her heart. Her playful thoughts vanished, and after careful consideration, Tang Jing realized Shadow Dance wasn't so simple.

First, she was much prettier than the elven women in Ya'nan City, and her temperament was also very different, especially the noble aura Shadow Dance occasionally exuded—something no other elven woman in Ya'nan City possessed.

"You mean…" Tang Jing raised an eyebrow, looking at Lin Jiayi and Su Ying with a puzzled expression.

Lin Jiayi laughed, "We all have secret identities, so why can't others?"

Tang Jing's face darkened, and she said, "Does she have some purpose in coming here? Could it be that our identities have been exposed?"

Lin Jiayi lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then said, "Theoretically, it's possible. But from my observation, it doesn't seem likely. After all, Shadow Dance's appearance was too accidental, and the chances of her staying with us are very, very low. If someone could have predicted all of this so accurately from the beginning, then that would be terrifying!"

"I'll go interrogate her!" Tang Jing's expression changed, and she turned to leave.

Su Ying quickly grabbed her hand, giggling, "Sister Tang Jing, is your fiery temper really incurable? Sister Lin Jiayi only said there was a possibility; what if it's not? Wouldn't Yingwu be wronged?"

Tang Jing glanced at Su Ying and said, "Sister Lin Jiayi, have you noticed that ever since Yingwu appeared, our little sister Su Ying has been very protective of her? Hehe, could it be that Su Ying is planning something against Yingwu?"

Tang Jing's words were just a joke, but she didn't notice that Lin Jiayi's expression changed drastically after hearing her words, her eyes revealing intense jealousy.

"I'm not protecting her, I just feel sorry for her. I remember when I came to Yanan City, I was only a little older than her," Su Ying said.

Her words stirred up memories for Lin Jiayi and Tang Jing, and the atmosphere in the bar became very somber.

A moment later, Lin Jiayi said, "Forget it, let's just be careful. If Yingwu really has some hidden identity, we might be able to use her!"

Yan Xuan carefully carried the tray, afraid that so many cups of water would spill.

If they splashed onto those natural archers, it would inevitably cause more trouble.

When he placed the cups in front of Xue Ran and the natural archers, he let out a long sigh and turned to leave, when Xue Ran suddenly called out to him, "Mr. Half-Elf, please wait a moment."

Mr. Half-Elf?

Good heavens!

No one has ever addressed him so respectfully before! Yan Xuan hurriedly turned to look at Xue Ran, his fondness for this woman rising rapidly.

"Miss, did you call me?" Yan Xuan said respectfully.

"You should call her Her Highness the Holy Maiden!" the natural archer said angrily.

Xue Ran smiled and waved to him, stopping him from scolding Yan Xuan. Then she nodded to Yan Xuan and asked, "How many guests come and go in your restaurant every day?"

Yan Xuan hurriedly replied, "Many. I'm not bragging, but our Desire Restaurant is second to none in the entire Yanan City. Our restaurant offers a one-stop service of catering and accommodation..."

Suddenly, light footsteps sounded on the stairs. Yan Xuan secretly glanced at them and saw Tang Jing standing on the stairs listening.

Yan Xuan's tone shifted, and he continued, "Under the leadership of our three beautiful female bosses, our restaurant operates on a low-profit, high-volume strategy, striving to provide guests with a home-like experience in terms of food and lodging. In our restaurant, guests will enjoy the warmest and most comfortable treatment… Of course, this is all thanks to our bosses. Who in Ya'nan City doesn't know that the three female bosses of the Desire Restaurant are a combination of wisdom and beauty?"

Yan Xuan's deliberate flattery pleased Tang Jing, who secretly thought, "This fat man is quite eloquent and loyal."

However, Yan Xuan's words sounded completely different to the natural archers. This damned half-elf had been rambling on and on, practically advertising the Desire Restaurant, but he hadn't touched on Xue Ran's question at all.

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden is asking you, how many customers does your restaurant usually have!" one of the natural archers, unable to bear Yan Xuan's rambling any longer, spoke up to remind him.

Yan Xuan stopped the "advertisement" and said in confusion, "I already answered with the first word, 'Many'!"

After saying that, Yan Xuan glanced at the great elves outside the window who were consciously blocking the guests from entering the restaurant to keep the Holy Maiden quiet, and sighed, "Today is the least crowded; it used to be packed every day."

Xue Ran followed Yan Xuan's gaze and saw the scene outside. She was very gratified by the believers' enthusiasm, and at the same time looked at Yan Xuan apologetically, saying, "It seems we've affected your restaurant's business."

Yan Xuan quickly shook his head, and just as he was about to explain something, he saw Xue Ran wave her arm, and a layer of milky white light spread across the table. Gradually, the milky white light showed colors, and the colors combined to form the image of a girl.

Damn it, why does this girl look so familiar? Yan Xuan stared in surprise at the girl who appeared amidst the milky-white light. Dressed in magnificent palace attire, her face held a touch of childishness, yet her overall air of elegance and nobility remained undiminished. She looked strangely familiar, but he couldn't quite place her.

"Have you seen her before?" Yan Xuan's expression made Xue Ran realize something.

Chapter Thirty-One: The Beauty Trap

"I think I've seen her before..." Yan Xuan murmured.

Xue Ran glanced at the Nature Archers and said, "It seems Princess Natasha did indeed pass through Yharnam City."

The Nature Archers nodded repeatedly. One of them asked Yan Xuan, "Do you know which direction she went?"

Yan Xuan shook his head and said, "I just think she looks familiar. I can't even remember when she appeared or when I saw her before."

The Nature Archer looked at Yan Xuan helplessly, then turned to Xue Ran and said, "Your Highness, if Princess Natasha did indeed pass through Yharnam City, then is her destination the human kingdom? We elves..." "The temple and the War God Temple of the human nation have an agreement that neither can arbitrarily enter the other's territory,"

Xue Ran said with a faint smile. "As followers of the Goddess of Nature, this promise is very important to us."

The Nature Archer said urgently, "But, in two days it will be the baptism of the Holy Maiden of the Giant Tree Elf Empire branch of the Temple of Nature. Princess Natasha is a candidate for the branch's Holy Maiden!"

Xue Ran said, "The Goddess of Nature will surely make her own choice. If Natasha cannot appear at the baptism, it can only mean that the great Goddess of Nature does not want her to become the Holy Maiden."

"Then what do we do?" the Nature Archer asked.

"We will return to the temple in a while and tell His Majesty the King of the Giant Tree Elf Empire about Natasha. After that, it will be beyond our control." After Xue Ran finished speaking, she lowered her head and took a small sip of water, seemingly deep in thought.

Seeing Xue Ran's expression, the Nature Archers wisely fell silent.

After a while, Xue Ran stood up and said, "Let's leave."

As they were leaving, Xue Ran turned to Yan Xuan and smiled, saying, "Thank you for your hospitality. The Goddess of Nature will bless you."

After Xue Ran and the others left, the Great Elf people outside also dispersed. Those customers who had been prevented from entering the Desire Tavern by the Great Elf people grumbled as they entered the tavern.

The Desire Tavern resumed its usual bustling scene.

Yan Xuan was busy running around, sweating profusely, and inwardly cursing Ying Wu, "A bunch of heartless people! Look how tired I am, and they don't even come out to help me!"

"Ying Wu?" Yan Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up. Damn, wasn't the girl in the image Xue Ran conjured just now very much like Ying Wu? If Ying Wu were dressed in such a magnificent palace dress, she would be practically the same person.

After thinking for a while, Yanxuan shook his head. Even if they looked alike, it was useless. At least the elegant and noble air emanating from that palace-dressed girl was something Yingwu simply lacked.

Men are often oblivious; that seemed to be true. Yanxuan hadn't noticed Yingwu's occasional genuine expression…

Night fell.

As usual, before closing time, all the rooms at the Desire Restaurant were already full.

This situation pleased Yanxuan greatly; at least he wouldn't have to get up in the middle of the night to open the door anymore.

Yingwu and the goatee were arranged by Lin Jiayi to stay in the kitchen and storage room, meaning Yanxuan still had to handle everything on the third floor alone. The arrival of Yingwu and the goatee didn't bring Yanxuan any relief.

“Master…” Yana appeared in the room like a phantom.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful Yana, Yanxuan felt all the fatigue of the day vanish instantly, and he hurriedly greeted her with a smile.

Having spent a considerable amount of time with Yana, Yanxuan's initial shyness had gradually faded. Even more significantly, he had subconsciously accepted the fact that Yana was his servant, as natural as eating and sleeping. He even felt it was only right for Yana to call him "master," the only solace in this cruel world.

Yana smiled and sat down on the bed with Yanxuan. The delicate fragrance emanating from her body wafted into Yanxuan's nostrils, stirring a flutter in his heart.

Sex can really be addictive, as you can tell from Yanxuan's current state. He reacts instinctively when he's close to Yana, his face flushed, his breathing slightly rapid, and the large tent in his lower body makes Yana frown, a flash of disgust in her eyes.

"Master, have you remembered anything about the secret manual?" Yana gets straight to the point.

"Uh... the secret manual..." Yanxuan's interest wanes, he hesitates for a moment, then shakes his head, thinking to himself, "Damn it, this little panda keeps talking about the secret manual, doesn't he have anything else to say to me besides the manual?"

Yana is used to Yanxuan's obvious feigned ignorance, she smiles and pulls out the old sheepskin from her bosom, hesitates for a moment, then moves closer to Yanxuan, her body pressed tightly against his, her breasts pressed against his arm in an alluring shape.

Yan Xuan felt a shiver run through his body, a surge of desire rising within him. Though he couldn't bring himself to pounce on Yana on the bed immediately, he secretly moved his arm, truly feeling the two soft, elastic mounds.

"Master, please tell Yana! I've been looking at this sheepskin all day, but I haven't gained anything," Yana said, her voice full of coquettishness.

This was practically a honey trap!

Yan Xuan thought to himself, even regretting that he couldn't recite the contents of the manual. If he could, he probably would have already told Yana everything to gain her devoted service.

As for other matters, Yan Xuan didn't think much of it. Yana's eagerness to know the contents of the manual was simply to become stronger. Her becoming stronger didn't seem to harm Yan Xuan; who wouldn't want a slave who possessed both beauty and power? Of course, when he had this thought, Yan Xuan didn't know that the mysterious contract between him and Yana could be dissolved.

"Yana, I really want to tell you," Yanxuan said with regret. He then added, "I promise you, if I think of anything, I'll tell you immediately!"

Yana had heard this several times already; in her eyes, it was just an empty promise. This hypocritical promise only deepened Yana's disgust for Yanxuan, and she also felt a pang of sadness.

Chapter Thirty-Two: Feeling Like a Female Slave, So Good!

In two days, the branch temple of the Elven Temple would hold the baptism of the Holy Maiden, also an important festival for the Night Elf race.

Night Elf men and women who had reached the age of eighteen would undergo a coming-of-age ceremony two days later, swearing an oath to the Death Spider Queen they worshipped, and using a mysterious method that shortened their own lifespan to stimulate their physical potential.

Having passed the coming-of-age ceremony, the Night Elves would become official warriors of the Night Elf race. Although the day they achieved their hopes was still far away, this would not affect their confidence. They would take up arms, ready to fight for their beliefs at any time.

Yana's greatest hope was to bring the secret manual back to the Night Elf tribe during their coming-of-age ceremony and pass on its contents to her people. This would not only rapidly increase their abilities but also give them a spiritual boost, strengthening their resolve.

Unfortunately, Yanxuan was far more despicable than she imagined. Not only did he refuse to tell her the manual's contents, but he also insulted her intelligence with such low-level lies and shameless feigned ignorance.

But what could she do? Besides persistently trying to gain Yanxuan's absolute trust through her actions, she had no other way to obtain the manual's contents.

As Yana pondered, the serene beauty on her face blended perfectly with her inherent wildness. Although Yanxuan didn't know how to describe Yana's captivating appearance, he knew he could no longer suppress his desire.

"Yana..." Yanxuan passionately pulled Yana into his arms.

Yana trembled slightly, regaining her senses. Looking at Yanxuan's face, flushed with lust, Yana felt an inexplicable disgust.

"Master, is there anything you need Yana to do?"

Since they were going to play dumb, they might as well play dumb together. Yana shrank back, completely ignoring the naked desire in Yanxuan's eyes.

"Yana, I... I want you," Yanxuan said dryly, his large hand already grabbing Yana's breast.

This had happened before; if Yana played dumb, Yanxuan would feel embarrassed to be too indulgent. Yana had figured out his mind, always pretending to be oblivious to such things, making Yanxuan feel embarrassed and stop.

But today was different. A man's desires, suppressed for too long, would eventually erupt. Facing such a beautiful woman for days without experiencing sex was pure torture for a man who had just begun to understand the wonders of a woman's body. Yan Xuan didn't want to suffer this torment any longer; what he wanted most now was release…

"Master, what are you doing?" Pretending to be oblivious at this point would be unacceptable. Yana blocked Yan Xuan's large hand with her hand, shrinking back against the wall.

Yan Xuan let out a low groan, lunging forward and pinning Yana firmly to the bed, his hands roaming impatiently over her body.

Yana's eyes were filled with panic. To be honest, making love with Yan Xuan, this cunning half-elf she despised, was unacceptable to her. Even with the mysterious contract, Yana couldn't be willing.

"Master, let go! Yana still has so much to say!"

Yana covered her chest with her hands, pushing against Yan Xuan's body forcefully.

Yanxuan tore at Yana's clothes with one hand, while the other slid like a fish to her inner thighs, his fingers gently pressing against her most intimate spot.

Yana's body jolted, desperately trying to pull her legs apart to stop Yanxuan's fingers, but unfortunately, her body had become limp and powerless under his touch, making it impossible to stop him.

"Yana, I want you, I want you." The lust in Yanxuan's eyes intensified. Having some sexual experience, Yanxuan was no longer as rough and impatient as before. He had now innately acquired some techniques, even if they were still incredibly clumsy, but they seemed sufficient for dealing with Yana, a woman with similarly little sexual experience.

In the midst of their caresses, Yanxuan's large hand broke through Yana's defenses, slipping inside her bra and firmly grasping her breasts, gently kneading them.

At the same time, Yan Xuan's engorged lower body grew to its full size, pressing hard against Yana's lower abdomen, rubbing incessantly.

Yana's face grew increasingly flushed, her breathing became slightly rapid, her eyes became hazy, and even her resistance was not as strong as before.

"Damn it! I, I'm feeling something..." Yana cursed inwardly, then tried to suppress the strange sensation surging within her body, twisting her body in an attempt to break free from Yan Xuan's control.

Yana's twisting caused her position relative to Yan Xuan to gradually change.

Although there was clothing between them, it still made Yana tremble all over, her body becoming even weaker.

A powerful pleasure, like a surging tide, instantly overwhelmed her reason.

Yan Xuan smiled triumphantly, "Do you like it? Do you like my big cock?"

Yana blushed, looking up at Yan Xuan's tall, muscular physique, and shyly replied, "I like it, Master... I like your big... cock..."

As she spoke, she grasped Yan Xuan's enormous penis with both hands, leaning in as if worshipping a god, and began to lick and suck it. When Yana tried to take the entire glans into her mouth, she knew she had encountered the thickest and longest penis of her life! But Yana wasn't afraid, because Yan Xuan was the hero she had long admired, and she willingly awaited his ravaging of her. Yan Xuan stared intently at the stunning beauty before him, busy licking his entire penis and caressing his scrotum. Her focused and lewd demeanor made Yan Xuan steel himself. He lowered his voice and shouted, "Hurry up! Yana, swallow my entire glans!"

Yana responded immediately, opening her mouth wide and trying to swallow Yan Xuan's glans whole. But it wasn't easy. After struggling for a long time, she finally succeeded with Yan Xuan's cooperation and help. Only then could she barely manage to take the entire head of his penis into her mouth. Yan Xuan held Yana's head in his hands and began to gently thrust in and out. Looking at Yana's beautiful face, distorted by his large penis filling her small mouth, Yan Xuan felt a pang of reluctance. However, seeing Yana's expression of enduring yet finding pleasure in it, he decided to thrust hard into her throat first. With that thought, Yan Xuan increased the speed of his thrusts. As his movements became increasingly intense, Yana moaned and groaned, looking as if she was about to suffocate. But Yan Xuan did not stop, because he knew Yana's... A live tongue continuously scraped against his shaft inside her mouth. Looking into Yana's large, watery eyes, Yanxuan cursed inwardly, "Damn it! She really knows how to enjoy herself, turning the vibrant and beautiful Yana into such a wanton slut!"

Yanxuan didn't want to ejaculate in Yana's mouth on their first time, so he stopped, slowly pulled out his large member, and then helped Yana to her feet. The two embraced and kissed again, and after a passionate, lingering kiss, Yanxuan picked up Yana's snow-white, alluring body and carried her back into the house. But he didn't rush to put her on the bed; instead, he laid her flat on the recliner used for watching television. He then impatiently knelt beside the recliner and began caressing and licking every inch of Yana's skin. In less than ten minutes, Yana had already been tossed and turned twice on the recliner like a snow fish, but Yan Xuan was not yet satisfied. He ordered Yana to spread her legs and raise them high in the sky, and began his final round of licking and probing her vulva. By this time, Yana was already dizzy and panting from Yan Xuan's ministrations. Her moans grew louder and louder, and her restless, alluring body twisted and turned, sometimes arching and swaying. Her two large, snow-white breasts trembled, and her slender hands gripped the edge of the recliner tightly, while she kept crying out, "Ah!" "Ah! ...Master...good man...oh...Master...my good brother...brother...please...let me...please...let me...ascend to heaven...ah...oh..."

Yan Xuan, as expected of a master of lust, abruptly stopped all movement just before Yana was on the verge of collapse. Yana, who was anticipating the arrival of her climax, was suddenly abandoned by Yan Xuan and pleaded in panic and desperation: "Ah...oh...God...don't stop...Master...please...continue quickly...wuwu...oh...Master...save me quickly...please...brother...save...save...my little cunt!"

Looking at Yana's unbearably itchy and lewd appearance, Yan Xuan couldn't bear to let her suffer any longer, so he stood up and stepped over the recliner. He grabbed Yana's ankles with both hands, his large glans approaching the entrance of her secret cave. With a thrust of his waist, the heavy, powerful glans immediately pierced into Yana's already wet secret cave. Yana let out a plaintive moan, "Oh—Master...I've finally made love with you!"

Yan Xuan looked at Yana's intoxicated expression and knew that if he put in a little more effort, he could definitely take whatever he wanted from this natural beauty, and even control her completely. So he thrust his waist down again, pushing his huge member half a length deeper into Yana's body. Then he stared into Yana's eyes and said, "Su, tell me, are you willing to be my little cunt for the rest of your life?"

How could Yana, in her state of thirst, withstand such torture? With a flushed face and a pounding heart, she moaned, "Oh... Master... Good brother... I'm willing... I'm willing to be... your slave for life!"

Yan Xuan pressed his advantage, asking, "If you want to be my slave, you have to obey me completely. Can you do that?"

At that moment, Yan Na only wanted Yan Xuan to quickly penetrate her, and didn't think of anything else. Therefore, she hurriedly said, "Ah... Master... I will definitely obey... I'm already your slave... of course I'll listen to you in everything."

Hearing Yan Na's answer, Yan Xuan was satisfied and thrust in all the way, completely filling Yan Na's wet vagina with his thick, long penis. Although Yan Na was a little overwhelmed, her expression was full of pleasure.

At first, Yanxuan used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique to let Yana get used to his size. He found that Yana's vagina was still very tight. Even with a lot of vaginal fluid as lubricant, the vaginal muscles of Yana's vagina still made his large glans feel slightly painful. Therefore, Yanxuan did not dare to rush. He started with nine shallow and one deep, then switched to four short and three long, and then used a combination of long thrusts and short thrusts. Before he was about to start his wild and intense thrusting, Yana was already so aroused that her lower body was erect and her snowy buttocks were moving wildly. She was rubbing her breasts with both hands, panting and moaning: "Ah!...Ooh...Master...you are so...good...so good at...fucking...ah...oh...good brother...you are...fucking me so...good...so comfortable...oh...ah...Master...I love you." "You... huff... huff... brother... I want you to do this to my little cunt every day from now on... oh... ah... it feels so good!"

Yan Xuan saw that Yana's eyes rolled back and her lower lip was biting, and he knew that she was about to have a dream and fly to the clouds. However, Yan Xuan did not want to let Yana have an orgasm now, so he gave up the idea of going straight to the heart of the matter. Instead, he stepped on the brakes again and quickly withdrew his big glans. At the same time, he released Yana's ankle and said, "Come on, little cunt, let's change positions."

As he spoke, he pulled Yana up and took Yana's place. He leaned against the headrest of the recliner and lay down. Although Yana was kicked off the horse again from the excitement of passion, she did not dare to complain at all. She just obediently cooperated with Yan Xuan's instructions. With her slender and fair legs, she straddled Yan Xuan's lower abdomen.

At first, Yana slowly manipulated Yanxuan's large penis. She closed her eyes, her face flushed with desire, her hands resting on Yanxuan's shoulders, her buttocks rising and falling gently as she savored the exquisite sensation of the glans entering her vagina. Each time the tip of Yanxuan's glans touched her clitoris, Yana would let out a long, intoxicating moan. Gradually, Yana seemed to enjoy this cowgirl position more and more; not only did her manipulations become more vigorous, but her snowy buttocks would also sway and rotate from time to time. Yan Xuan was delighted and cheered repeatedly. His large hands squeezed Yana's ample breasts together, kneading, twisting, pinching, and rubbing them vigorously, as if trying to burst those two swollen, large breasts. Yana, meanwhile, lowered her head to seek Yan Xuan's tongue. After two passionate kisses, Yana was about to ride and gallop on Yan Xuan's body, hoping to reach climax simultaneously with him, when suddenly a heated argument erupted from the living room. Yana froze on the spot.

Yan Xuan knew that Yana was... "Don't worry! They won't hear us. Let's keep going... Shall we try a different position?"

Although Yana had just been secretly berating herself for her boldness and recklessness, Yanxuan's comforting and teasing had completely erased those thoughts. She murmured, "Master... just like this... don't change positions anymore... please just... fuck my little cunt... until it's completely over!" A

smug smile appeared on Yanxuan's handsome face. He placed his hands on Yana's slender waist and... He pressed his lower body heavily against his large penis and said, "Then why don't you hurry up and shake your ass? You slutty hole, shake it! Let me see just how horny you are!"

Yana, of course, did as she was told and began to shake her buttocks frantically according to Yanxuan's instructions. Her snowy buttocks tumbling and rising and falling in a lewd manner made Yanxuan extremely happy, while Yana herself was covered in fragrant sweat and kept emitting sweet moans. Not to mention that she had long forgotten that the door was not closed, at this moment, even if the whole roof was lifted off, Yana would not stop.

Yanxuan's hands alternately caressed Yana's thighs and breasts, his mouth sometimes praising her beauty and erotic skills, sometimes uttering lewd commands. Yana's movements changed drastically with Yanxuan's demands, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, her mouth uttering extremely obscene words. Yanxuan caressed Yana's increasingly hot body, noticing that she was covered in sweat, and the love fluid flowing from her vagina was becoming increasingly viscous. He then licked Yana's now rock-hard nipples, knowing... Dao Yana could not hold on much longer and was on the verge of exploding, so he thrust his lower body forward, trying to meet Yana's wild riding. Yana, covered in sweat, supported herself on the headrest of the recliner with both hands, her wet hair hanging over Yanxuan's nose. She closed her eyes and frowned, looking miserable, but her riding movements were almost frantic. Accompanying her hysterical moans were bursts of "plop, plop" sounds coming from her wet hole.

As Yana trembled violently, Yanxuan's large glans was tightly gripped by her vagina. Although it was extremely difficult to penetrate even a little further, Yanxuan knew that this was the key to conquering a woman. So he quickly grabbed Yana's snowy buttocks with both hands, pressing her breasts towards him so he could suck on them, while his index fingers forcefully pried open Yana's anus and began to tease her clitoris. Under the endless stimulation, Yana let out a soft moan of pleasure, and her secret place, yearning for orgasm, involuntarily overflowed with more lustful fluid. In that split second, Yanxuan used the lustful fluid... In the throes of passion, the massive glans relentlessly thrust upwards, eliciting a scream from Yana as she convulsed as if having an epileptic seizure. Despite her bizarre trembling, Yana continued to ride Yanxuan's thick, long penis with all her might. Meanwhile, Yanxuan felt an unparalleled pleasure from the friction against her clitoris, hidden deep within her vagina. Watching Yana's beautiful face, her complexion shifting between red and white, he knew she was practically in ecstasy. Seeing this, Yanxuan decided to add fuel to the fire, ensuring Yana would never forget her master for the rest of her life!

Yanxuan's mind raced. He pressed tightly against Yana's clitoris while simultaneously pinching and squeezing her nipples, pulling them up and then forcefully letting them spring back. He repeated this torture several times until Yana was completely aroused, moaning incoherently. Watching Yana's voluptuous body sway and bounce wildly against him, Yanxuan judged the time was ripe and quickly commanded her, "You slut! You whore! Tell me what's in your heart! Quickly! My little slut, big..." "Sound your moans for me!"

Already suspended in mid-air, Lang Yana couldn't resist Yan Xuan's urging and provocation. She spun her snow-white buttocks with extreme lewdness, her mouth uttering passionate cries: "Ah! Master... Brother Yan Xuan... Brother... Oh... My lover... Oh... Good brother... I love... you... Master... Hmm... Oh... Please... Harder... Fuck... me... Ah... Oh... So good... So beautiful... My little cunt has never... ever..." "...This feels so good...ah!"

Although Yana was screaming at the top of her lungs, Yanxuan was not satisfied. He slapped Yana's buttocks hard and urged her repeatedly, "Louder! You slut, let everyone in the hotel hear you calling me 'Big Dick Brother'! Hurry up! Shout it out loud!"

Yana, who was already so engrossed in pleasure that she had forgotten what day it was, no longer cared about any shame. She screamed with a seductive and lewd sound, "Ah-ah-oh...ah...I...I'm done...oh..." "Big cock...brother...brother...huff...huff...you...you're going to...fuck my...little hole...through...ah...oh...ouch...oh...master...good brother...you're going to...play me to death!"

Under Yanxuan's vigorous "plowing," Yana reached what felt like her umpteenth orgasm. With a long moan, her body instinctively tightened its embrace around Yanxuan, her fingers digging deeply into his flesh. After a long while, she slowly released him, her body going limp, having already fainted amidst waves of intense pleasure.

A moment later, Yana slowly opened her eyes, finding herself curled up like a kitten in Yanxuan's transformed arms.

The intense pleasure she had just experienced was both real and ethereal. Whether real or ethereal, it had stirred a longing within Yana's body.

This longing was terrifying for Yana; even a small longing could easily transform into attachment. She couldn't be attached to this cunning half-elf, not even just to his body—that was absolutely unacceptable.

What tormented Yana most was that her body's true reaction told her that whenever Yanxuan treated her almost violently, her pleasure intensified.

"Am I inherently a wanton woman?" Yana asked herself silently. The thought was immediately suppressed, and she firmly told herself, "I am not a wanton woman! I am the strongest of the Dark Elf race, the hope worshipped by my people!"

But how could she explain the intense pleasure that surged through her body at those moments? After thinking for a moment, Yana told herself that perhaps it was a side effect of the mysterious contract, and as long as the contract could be broken, everything would be fine.

Perhaps self-deception was the best way for everyone to comfort themselves, and Yana seemed no exception.

"You're awake?" Yanxuan said with a smile, looking down, tightening his grip on Yana's arms, pressing her firmly against his body.

Chapter Thirty-Three: Playing with Fire

"Yes, Master." Yana tried to move outwards.

"Just now..." Yan Xuan was about to explain something when Yana stopped him with her slender hand: "Master, there's no need to say anything more. Yana is your slave girl, and you have the right to treat her this way."

Yan Xuan still had an apologetic smile on his face, but inside he was overjoyed after hearing Yana's words. "Damn it, this is so awesome! Transmigration, transmigration, this transmigration was so worth it..."

Yana hesitated for a moment, then looked up and said, "Master, Yana has a favor to ask of you."

Yan Xuan nodded and said, "Go ahead, but don't say 'flirt' again."

"Yana wants to leave Master for a few days."

"Ah?"

"Just a few days. Two days later is an important day for Yana's clan, and Yana must attend."

"Oh, you won't just leave and never come back, will you?"

"Hehe, how could I? There's a contract between Yana and Master, have you forgotten?"

"A contract? Oh, a contract, hehe, this contract is really a good thing."

"Master, what did you say?"

"Ah, I, I, I mean I believe in the contract. Come back soon, I'll miss you."

"Master, rest assured, Yana will return to your side in five days at most."

"Yana, what's wrong? Is there something else you want to say?"

"Master, the secret manual..."

"Yana, trust me! Otherwise, leave the sheepskin here, and I'll study it carefully, trying to recall as much as possible. When you return to my side, I'll give you what I've remembered as a gift."

"Ah? Really? Yana is so grateful to Master."

"Yana, can you give me a little of your gratitude in advance?"

Yan Xuan's words and the lustful glint in his eyes startled Yana, and she subconsciously moved her body back.

Helplessly, Yan Xuan's large hands had already embraced her slender waist and quickly "occupied" her chest. Before Yana could react, Yan Xuan had already flipped over and pressed down on her body, forcefully spreading her legs apart with his legs, and his newly engorged lower body swiftly broke through the barrier and plunged in.

Yanxuan, pressing down on Yana, moved gently, his lips tracing kisses on her earlobe as he whispered, "Yana, be good, don't move. Master will be gentle, it'll be over in a moment." "

..."

All night long, Yanxuan and Yana made love.

With Yanxuan's promise, Yana, assuming it was better to believe it than not, took another gamble. To ensure Yanxuan kept his promise, she for the first time suppressed her disgust and, despite her exhaustion, actively "interacted" with him.

At dawn, as the first light of day appeared in the east, Yana tidied her clothes, handed the old sheepskin to Yanxuan, and disappeared out the window.

Yanxuan held the sheepskin, savoring the lingering pleasure, and looked out the window, a sudden sense of melancholy washing over him.

Yana's repeated questioning about the secret manual had made Yanxuan realize its importance to her, but honestly, he had never truly taken it to heart.

Now things were different. Yanxuan suddenly had a strong urge to recall the contents of the manual. Yana's initiative had given him unprecedented pleasure. Perhaps, if Yanxuan recalled the manual's contents and told Yana, Yana, in her extreme joy, would let him experience that pleasure a few more times?

Thinking of this, Yanxuan couldn't help but feel excited.

This anticipated excitement dispelled Yanxuan's fatigue and sleepiness. He sat on the bed, picked up the old sheepskin, and carefully examined it by the dim light from the window.

Gradually, Yanxuan's vision blurred.

The small red dots on the old sheepskin sometimes appeared as a patch of red, and sometimes became clear and moved.

A warm current formed in Yanxuan's lower abdomen, then swam throughout his body like a fish. As it swam, the temperature of the "fish" continuously increased, and its size grew larger and larger.

"My god, could this be the legendary internal energy!" Yan Xuan exclaimed inwardly. He felt that the changes in his body were too similar to the descriptions of training in the martial arts novels he had read in his previous life.

Damn! If this really is internal energy, then there's a danger of going into qi deviation!

This thought startled Yan Xuan, and he dared not let his mind wander any further, focusing entirely on the old sheepskin and sensing the various changes within his body.

As the internal heat continued to rise, Yan Xuan gradually found it difficult to cope. His skin became almost transparent, shimmering with a red halo, and his internal meridians and bones were clearly visible.

If there were anyone else observing Yan Xuan at this moment, they would probably be astonished.

The reason was that the heat flowing through Yan Xuan's meridians was constantly changing shape. First, it resembled a mudfish, then it expanded, eventually taking the shape of a snake. Although the shape was blurry and not very realistic, anyone with a little experience in the wild could still accurately identify it as a python.

The red aura around Yanxuan's body grew stronger and stronger, gradually becoming a dazzling red light. The light expanded continuously from Yanxuan as the center, and any wooden utensils enveloped in the light emitted a faint crackling sound as if being roasted by flames, a faint scorched aftertaste permeating the entire room…

“Yanxuan! Damn it!” Tang Jing's voice roared in from outside.

In an instant, the red light vanished, abruptly retreating into Yanxuan's body. Yanxuan, who had been sitting, collapsed onto the bed, the backlash from the red light causing him intense pain, as if his internal organs had been roasted by a fierce flame.

The door was kicked open with a bang by Tang Jing.

"Yanxuan, what time is it? How dare you sleep like this!" Tang Jing shouted angrily at Yanxuan lying on the bed. She snorted and yelled, "You dare play with fire in the room! Has it been a while since I disciplined you? Are you itching for a beating?"

Tang Jing stormed to the bed, grabbed Yanxuan with one hand, and slammed him to the floor.

Yanxuan let out a thud; the lingering heat in his body was suddenly released by the force of the slam.

Yan Xuan opened his eyes and saw Tang Jing's pretty face above him, her eyebrows furrowed in anger. He quickly scrambled to his feet, bowing his head and meekly saying, "Miss Tang Jing, I won't do it again."

"A later? If there's a later, I'll chop your hands off and feed them to the wolves! Hurry up and get ready to open for business! How dare you play with fire in the room!" Tang Jing shouted. If it weren't for the conversation between Yan Xuan and Xue Ran yesterday, which pleased Tang Jing, given her usual temper, Yan Xuan would probably be in grave danger this time.

After Tang Jing turned and left the room, Yan Xuan stood there blankly, muttering to himself, "Who played with fire? Damn it, there really is a burnt smell. I wonder which bastard played with fire and made me take the blame!

Chapter Thirty-Four: The Accidental Tofu"

What if this guy made me take the blame again? Yan Xuan couldn't help but shudder. Tang Jing's warning sent a chill down his spine. Tang Jing, Lin Jiayi, Su Ying, and even this Desire Restaurant were Yan Xuan's only support in this world. He couldn't imagine how dangerous the outside world was, and he didn't have the courage to abandon this established restaurant to venture out into the world.

"Damn it, an adventure? Only a fool would do that!" "Yan Xuan muttered to himself. Then, he realized that the three female bosses were key to staying here. It seemed he'd have to put in some effort to please them, at least not to the point of them disliking him to the point of kicking him out.

How could he do that? With this question in mind, Yan Xuan walked out, frowning and muttering to himself.

"Hey, you fatso! Who are you trying to please? Me?" "Yingwu suddenly appeared in front of him, startling Yanxuan. His hands went limp, and the basin of water he was carrying spilled out.

Yingwu's height only reached Yanxuan's chest, and the water drenched her completely.

It was summer,

and Yingwu was only wearing a thin gauze dress. After being soaked, the dress clung tightly to her body, becoming semi-transparent.

Yanxuan was dumbfounded. Although he had long realized that Yingwu, despite her young age, was well-endowed, he hadn't expected her to be this well-endowed.

The soaked, semi-transparent gauze dress clung tightly to Yingwu's body, completely exposing her exquisite curves to Yanxuan's eyes. Her breasts, though not as large as Tang Jing's..." Her breasts were full and large, not as perky as Yana's, but paired with Yingwu's fresh, pretty, and slightly childlike face, they possessed a unique allure, absolutely capable of arousing any man's criminal impulses.

A flat stomach, shapely and slender legs…

Good heavens!

What's that dark patch?

Damn it, could this girl not be wearing a bra? Yanxuan inwardly cried out in alarm, and upon closer inspection, it was indeed so. Due to the increased moisture in her clothes, two small, rosy nipples were gradually becoming visible.

Yanxuan felt his body burning hot, and two hot, sticky liquids trickled down below his nose.

This sudden change had already stunned Yingwu.

When she came to her senses, she saw Yanxuan's lecherous, greedy eyes.

"Ah! You pervert!" "Yingwu screamed, her face flushed red, and instinctively slapped Yanxuan.

*Smack!*

The slap made Yanxuan's nose bleed profusely. He covered his burning cheek, looked at Yingwu, and cursed inwardly, "I didn't mean to look! Damn, did she have to be so rough? My delicate nose has only recently recovered, and this little girl's grip is too strong!"

"You scoundrel! Bastard! Pervert! Fatty!" Yingwu spat out a string of curses she could think of against Yanxuan, and then, crying, she threw herself at him.

Yanxuan hurriedly threw the basin aside, grabbed Yingwu's hands, and explained, "Yingwu, Yingwu, I, I didn't mean to."

"You pervert! Who would say they did it on purpose after being a lecher? You didn't do it on purpose, you did it intentionally! I'll fight you!" Yingwu yelled, kicking and scratching with both hands and feet.

"What are you doing!" Lin Jiayi's voice suddenly rang out. Lin Jiayi and Tang Jing had appeared behind them without them noticing, and Tang Jing was watching their fight with great interest.

Yanxuan had never felt that the usually cold Lin Jiayi was so adorable; she was a savior!

At this moment, Yanxuan wanted to burst into song... "Who gave me this freedom? Lin Jiayi..." Even

the usually cold Lin Jiayi had a certain intimidating effect on Yingwu. Startled by Lin Jiayi's rebuke, Yingwu's hand, which was reaching for Yanxuan's face, suddenly stopped. Her face was streaked with tears, and she looked at Lin Jiayi with pitiful eyes.

"Haha, I didn't expect Yanxuan to be so naughty. Sister Lin Jiayi, how about it? I told you two would have something interesting happen, didn't I?" Tang Jing laughed amusedly.

"Miss Tang Jing, I, I really didn't mean to," Yanxuan hurriedly protested.

"You scoundrel, you did it on purpose!" Yingwu kicked Yanxuan hard from behind, an action that made Tang Jing laugh even louder.

Amidst the laughter, Tang Jing's full, large breasts heaved violently, making Yanxuan stare wide-eyed once more.

Damn it, what's wrong with me lately? Yanxuan bit his lip hard. Being a little presumptuous with Yingwu wouldn't be dangerous, but if he were to be disrespectful to Tang Jing, that fiery woman would probably castrate him.

"Sister Lin Jiayi, what happened? Why aren't we open yet? Making such a racket will wake the customers." Su Ying walked over, and when she saw Yingwu, soaking wet, she asked in surprise, "Yingwu, what happened to you?"

Su Ying had always treated Yingwu much better than Lin Jiayi and Tang Jing. Seeing Su Ying, Yingwu was like seeing a family member, throwing herself into Su Ying's arms and crying out all her grievances.

"Don't cry, I'll take you to change your clothes first, you'll get sick like this." After hearing Yingwu's cries and understanding what had happened, Su Ying glared at Yan Xuan before leaving with Yingwu.

Yan Xuan sighed inwardly, "Damn it, this is so unfair! Everyone else has someone protecting them, but I'm the only one who's pitiful, unloved and uncared for.

" Lin Jiayi glanced at the downcast Yan Xuan and said, "Go open for business first, we'll talk about this later."

Yan Xuan hurriedly agreed, picked up the basin, and went downstairs.

All day long, Yingwu treated Yanxuan like a mortal enemy. If Tang Jing and Lin Jiayi hadn't been there to keep things under control at the bar, she probably would have fought him to the death.

Even Su Ying, who was usually gentle, amiable, and always had a smile on her face, looked at Yanxuan with a gloomy expression.

This further fueled Yanxuan's desire to curry favor with Tang Jing. Now that even Su Ying, who had always been quite nice to him, was acting this way, if he didn't have a backer, he'd be lucky to avoid being kicked out if he made a small mistake.

It seemed too difficult to win over the cold Lin Jiayi. Compared to Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing was more outgoing. It seemed he could only carefully serve Tang Jing and try his best to please her.

Tonight was a rare good night in Yanan City. The sky was clear, dotted with countless stars, and even the moon seemed to be in a good mood, shining brighter than usual.

Dragging his weary body, Yan Xuan sat for a while on a chair in the restaurant lobby before hearing Tang Jing call out from above, "Yan Xuan, prepare hot water. The guest in room number three wants to bathe. Oh, and prepare some for me too."

Yan Xuan hurriedly responded, letting out a long sigh before getting up and heading to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the man with the goatee leisurely ate the leftover barbecue and drank the leftovers. Lately, this guy had gained the favor of Lin Jiayi and the others thanks to his superb barbecue skills, and his status in the restaurant had clearly surpassed Yan Xuan's.

"Hey, Yan Xuan, want some wine?" the man with the goatee said insincerely.

Yan

Xuan glanced at him, cursing the bastard inwardly. Damn it, he'd gained weight pretty quickly in such a short time in the restaurant; he must have been sneaking food.

"No!" Yan Xuan replied coldly, heading straight to prepare the hot water.

"A guest wants to take a bath?" The goatee's eyes gleamed with a lecherous light. This guy was a master of peeping; who knew what wicked scheme he was plotting now?

Yan Xuan looked at him and said, "Miss Tang Jing wants to take a bath. What are you going to do about it?"

"Miss Tang Jing?" The goatee's eyes immediately turned cold. He really didn't have the guts to spy on Tang Jing.

Yan Xuan secretly rejoiced at the goatee's discomfiture.

A moment later, the goatee chuckled and leaned closer to him: "Brother, you must have been peeping quite a bit, right? Tsk tsk, Miss Tang Jing's figure is truly amazing. You're quite the lucky guy."

"Bullshit!" Yan Xuan retorted irritably.

"Heh heh, what's the rush, kid? Feeling guilty? Something's fishy going on? Looks like you've seen it all. Come on, tell me what happened, bro. I won't let you down!"

Yan Xuan ignored the goatee's chatter, ladling boiling water into a bucket. He deliberately tilted his hand, spilling some hot water onto the goatee's feet.

"Ouch, my god! It hurts so much!" The goatee, wearing slippers, clutched his foot and cried out in pain.

Yan Xuan acted as if he hadn't heard, carrying the hot water outside.

"You bastard, you definitely did it on purpose, just you wait!" The goatee's curses came from behind, making Yan Xuan chuckle inwardly.

For guests, Yan Xuan only needed to fulfill his duty as a waiter. After preparing the hot water and exchanging a few polite words, Yan Xuan left the guest room.

Tang Jing's room was filled with a faint scent of perfume, a fragrance that gave Yan Xuan a dreamlike feeling.

"Yanxuan, prepare the water for me first." Tang Jing sat at the table, seemingly lost in thought.

"Yes, Miss Tang Jing," Yanxuan replied respectfully, then went into the inner room to carefully serve Tang Jing before the bathtub. Since he had decided to please her, he wanted to be as thorough as possible.

"Miss Tang Jing, the water is ready," Yanxuan called out.

A moment later, Tang Jing entered the inner room.

The rising steam made Tang Jing tilt her head back and groan, "Ah, so comfortable! If only this water could keep steaming without getting cold."

Yan Xuan quickly said, "I can prepare hot water for you and adjust it as needed."

Tang Jing glanced at Yan Xuan and said coquettishly, "Yan Xuan, you're getting better and better at handling things. But don't you know that if a woman soaks in water for too long, it will wrinkle her skin?"

Yan Xuan quickly lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Miss Tang Jing."

Tang Jing said, "Why aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to watch me take a bath?"

Yan Xuan was taken aback, quickly shook his head, and turned to leave.

Tang Jing's beautiful eyes flickered, and a mischievous glint appeared again. She said, "Yan Xuan, Ying Wu, what exactly happened between you two today? Tell the truth!"

Yan Xuan stopped and recounted everything that had happened during the day, finishing with, "Miss Tang Jing, I really didn't mean to."

Tang Jing laughed, "It's more fun if you do it on purpose." Then, raising an eyebrow, she said, "Your self-control is terrible! You got so much blood from your nose after just a couple of glances!"

Yan Xuan was stunned, not understanding what Tang Jing meant.

A competitive expression appeared on Tang Jing's face. It was understandable; when they teased Yan Xuan before, he never seemed to get a nosebleed as quickly as today.

If this had happened to Lin Jiayi or Su Ying, Tang Jing might have felt better, but since it happened to Ying Wu, she felt very uncomfortable.

After a moment, Tang Jing suddenly changed her expression, her pretty face full of allure, her eyes glistening as she looked at Yan Xuan: "Help me take a bath..."

Only then did Yan Xuan understand what Tang Jing meant, and he cried out in his heart, "Oh no, oh no, today is truly my 'nosebleed day'!"

Tang Jing, using the same trick again, skillfully covered Yan Xuan's head and face with her clothes. He inhaled the unique fragrance of her clothes, heard a splash of water, and then heard Tang Jing's comfortable moan. Yan Xuan felt a surge of excitement.

"Yan Xuan, come here," Tang Jing said sweetly. Even though Yan Xuan knew she was faking it, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

Steam filled the air, and Tang Jing seemed determined to compete with Ying Wu, this time going much further than before.

Unfortunately, Yan Xuan was no longer a virgin; he had already had several sexual experiences, and he found Tang Jing's obviously affected moans amusing.

"Lower, lower..." Tang Jing whispered.

Lower? Lower still?

Good heavens!

For the first time, Yan Xuan's hand reached Tang Jing's waist, and he could even feel her full, pert buttocks just a little lower.

Damn it, let me go a little lower!

Yanxuan's heart screamed in unison.

Unfortunately, Tang Jing seemed to think that mere teasing was enough, offering no further satisfaction to Yanxuan's intense desire. A surge of heat erupted within Yanxuan's body, and his hands, caressing Tang Jing's body, began to tremble uncontrollably.

Just a little further, just a little more... This thought kept swirling in Yanxuan's mind. Although he tried his best to control this impulse and told himself he absolutely couldn't do it, his hand involuntarily slid down a little further. The edge of Tang Jing's firm, rounded buttocks, and the slight contact with her cleft, instantly sent a surge of intense desire through Yanxuan's body. "Mmm..." Tang Jing hadn't expected Yanxuan to have such audacity, but when his hand touched her buttocks, his fingers lightly tracing her cleft, an unprecedented, strange sensation caused her to uncontrollably let out a genuine moan. "You bastard! You want to die!" A powerful force sent Yan Xuan flying, smashing the table in the outer room to pieces. A moment later, Tang Jing, dressed in her clothes, stood before Yan Xuan, her face flushed, her eyes gleaming with murderous intent. A strong sense of crisis jolted Yan Xuan awake. Reflecting on his actions, he deeply understood what it meant to be audacious with lust, and fearfully awaited the price he would pay. " Damn it, that lecherous little panda! He's really ruined me. If we could split up, I'd dump him first!" Yan Xuan cried out inwardly. Ha, he's doing this, now he's shifting all the blame onto me, as if that hand wasn't his. Tang Jing approached step by step, her eyes filled with murderous intent, a blue aura emanating from her graceful body. A powerful sense of intimidation pressed down on Yan Xuan like a mountain, making it hard for him to breathe. Chapter Thirty-Six: All Because of Lust Yan Xuan sat on the ground, inching backward, stammering, "Miss Tang Jing, please, please listen to me, I, I didn't mean to." Tang Jing ignored his explanations, her arm slightly raised, and in her palm, crackling blue lightning pulsed. In this seemingly certain death, Yan Xuan's courage grew; since he was going to die anyway, he might as well try to find some hope. "Miss Tang Jing, if you, if you want to kill me, I have nothing to say. I have offended you. But you must hear my last words before I die. The reason I made that mistake was all for you!" Yan Xuan's face showed a hint of sorrow before death, but even more so, the grievance of being wronged. Tang Jing paused, then shouted, "You bastard! You made such a mistake and you dare say it was for me! You're asking for death!" With that, she raised her arm high, ready to strike. Yan Xuan hurriedly said, "I really did it for you. If I'm lying even a little bit, I'll accept being burned to ashes!" Yan Xuan kept saying this, which piqued Tang Jing's curiosity. She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Make it up. Make sure the lie is convincing; this is the last thing you'll say in your life!" Yan Xuan was secretly delighted, his mind racing. Just as Tang Jing had said, he was searching for the best lie. His earlier words about doing it for Tang Jing were purely made up on the spot. As for how he truly did it for her, he'd have to quickly come up with something. "Ha, speechless now!" Tang Jing's murderous intent intensified. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in through the window, and due to the airflow, a puff of steam rose from the inner room. Yan Xuan's eyes lit up; a brilliant excuse appeared in his mind… "Miss Tang Jing, didn't you just say that it would be more comfortable if the water never cooled down and there was always steam?" Yan Xuan blinked and said. Tang Jing didn't understand Yan Xuan's meaning at all, but still nodded truthfully and said, "Speak quickly! What does steam have to do with you?" Yan Xuan hurriedly said, "I've been thinking about this just now. It would be great if I could make a tool that can generate steam at any time. So, I've been thinking about what such a tool would look like, so... I made a mistake while I was scrubbing your back." Tang Jing, who was always bored, was interested in anything new. Hearing Yan Xuan's explanation, she couldn't help but feel curious. She vaguely felt that Yan Xuan was different from before, but she couldn't put her finger on it. After thinking for a while, she felt that Yan Xuan now had a somewhat mysterious air about him. Able to generate steam at any time? Putting aside whether Yan Xuan could actually make such a tool, the idea itself was enough to pique Tang Jing's interest. "Yan Xuan, do you know that making up such a lie at a time like this will make your death even more miserable?" Tang Jing said sternly. Yan Xuan sensed a glimmer of hope from the change in Tang Jing's tone, secretly congratulating himself on how incredibly clever his excuse had been. "Miss Tang Jing, how could I dare deceive you at a time like this? I truly feel you've had a long and tiring day, and I hope you can live a more comfortable life. Making you feel comfortable is my greatest wish, and I will do everything in my power for it!" A tragic air filled Yan Xuan's voice. His expression and tone clearly conveyed to Tang Jing, "I'm doing all this for you; I'd rather be wronged and killed by you than regret it."

Unbeknownst to her, Tang Jing had lowered her arm, and the azure aura emanating from her body gradually dimmed.

However, she felt nothing for Yan Xuan's words of loyalty. As a princess, she had heard countless such pronouncements. Compared to the obsequious ministers, Yan Xuan's words carried little weight. Her only interest lay in the steam-powered tools Yan Xuan had mentioned.

"Hmm, I am indeed quite tired every day," Tang Jing muttered.

*Damn it, you think you're really that tired?* *Damn it, who in this restaurant is more tired than me?* Yan Xuan thought to himself.

But he dared not reveal his thoughts on his face, instead nodding vigorously in agreement with Tang Jing's words.

"Have you thought of anything?" Tang Jing asked in a deep voice.

"Yes..." Yan Xuan hesitated, and this hesitation caused Tang Jing's azure aura to surge even more intensely.

"I've got it!" Yan Xuan said hurriedly. At that moment, a small wooden house-like object appeared in his mind. Hehe, this was something he'd used in his past life; its name was—Sauna!

Tang Jing's eyes lit up, and a look of curiosity involuntarily appeared on her pretty face. If Yan Xuan had said he hadn't thought of it, that would have been what she expected. But this guy insisted he had. Could it be that he was really that confident?

Honestly, right now, even if someone else wanted to harm Yan Xuan, let alone kill him herself, she would protect him temporarily. And the time to protect him, of course, depended on Yan Xuan creating that tool. In Tang Jing's mind, nothing was more important than having fun.

"Really thought of it?" Tang Jing asked, somewhat distrustfully.

Yan Xuan nodded vigorously and said, "How could I dare lie to you? Give me time, and I'll make this tool and show it to you."

"How long?" Tang Jing asked.

“Ten days,” Yan Xuan said, then saw Tang Jing’s face darken, and hurriedly waved his hand, saying, “Five days, five days will be enough.”

Tang Jing’s smile suddenly blossomed like a flower, dazzling Yan Xuan.

“Five days, you said it yourself. I’ll have the goatee share your work for these five days. Hmph, if you can’t finish it in five days, do you know what will happen?” Tang Jing said with a sneer.

At this point, Yan Xuan could only nod.

“Get out!” Tang Jing said coldly.

Yan Xuan fled in a panic, as if granted a pardon.

In Yan Xuan’s room, the temporary departure of Yan Na made the room feel empty, and a feeling of loneliness welled up in his heart.

This feeling of loneliness was then diluted by Tang Jing’s threat.

Yan Xuan squatted on the ground, drawing pictures with a small wooden stick.

"The little wooden cabin for the sauna is easy to make; just find some wood and order one. But what shape should it be to fit perfectly into Tang Jing's room?" Yan Xuan muttered.

After drawing several designs and revising them repeatedly, Yan Xuan finally settled on the design.

"The stove, the stones... hmm, these are easy to find. Those large bluestones outside Yanan City are good; they're hard enough!" After thinking everything through, Yan Xuan went to bed.

The next day.

When Tang Jing announced that she would reduce Yan Xuan's workload by five days, and that Goatee would help him with some of the work during those five days,

the people in the Desire Restaurant were truly experiencing mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

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