Desire Restaurant [Complete] - 3

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Most Pleasant Moment.

Lin Jiayi and Su Ying were filled with questions, their eyes shooting question marks as they looked at Tang Jing. They just couldn't understand why Tang Jing, who usually treated Yan Xuan the worst, had suddenly changed her attitude. Had Tang Jing changed her personality?

As for Goatee and Yingwu, they felt very depressed. Goatee, who usually only did barbecue when customers needed it and spent the rest of his time drinking and relaxing, almost wanted to cry, but dared not protest. After a while, he realized that Yan Xuan had probably told Tang Jing what he had said last night, and Tang Jing was deliberately making things difficult for him out of spite!

Sigh, the waters in the Desire Restaurant are really deep! Goatee sighed inwardly. Yingwu was

even more dissatisfied with this announcement. She wished she could see Yan Xuan working himself to death every day and being punished every day to feel better! But not only did she not see that, she saw that Yan Xuan seemed to have changed his luck overnight.

Yingwu glanced at Yanxuan and saw him secretly smiling. Her anger flared even more, and she muttered fiercely, "You fatso, I'll expose your secret sooner or later!"

"Tang Jing, what do you mean by that?" Lin Jiayi asked疑惑地 from behind the bar. Su Ying, who shared the same question, quickly joined in.

Tang Jing recounted the events of the previous night, omitting the truth about how Yanxuan had angered her. She couldn't very well tell Lin Jiayi and Su Ying that a lowly half-elf had touched the bottom of a noble princess like herself, could she? She simply said that Yanxuan had made the water too hot, which angered her.

"Ah? Yanxuan really said that?" Su Ying exclaimed in surprise. She never imagined that a lowly half-elf would be involved in such a creative question.

"Of course, otherwise, would I have let him go?" Tang Jing said.

"He's probably just stalling for time. Is he trying to escape?" Su Ying said.

“No, in this world, we should treat half-elves the best, right? Yanxuan should understand this. If he tries to escape, I guarantee he'll be caught by the slave owner in less than three days, and the consequences will be worse than death,” Lin Jiayi said.

Su Ying thought for a while and nodded in agreement with Lin Jiayi.

Tang Jing waved her hand impatiently and said, “Fine, we'll just wait five days. If he can't do it, I'll send him to the slave market!”

The following days were the most carefree time for Yanxuan in this world.

He only needed to find some wood to hammer and collect large bluestones in the suburbs.

As for the work that originally belonged to him in the restaurant, it all had to be handled by Goatbeard and Shadow Dance.

When Goatbeard was grilling, Shadow Dance was in charge, and when Goatbeard didn't have grilling duties, he had to work with Shadow Dance.

Gradually, Lin Jiayi noticed something was wrong and announced that from now on, Goatbeard's activities could only be limited to the vicinity of the kitchen, and he was forbidden from entering the interior of the restaurant.

That guy's appearance was truly awful; just looking at him was enough to make one nauseous. Luckily, the customers didn't know that the barbecue they were eating was made by this sleazy-looking fellow; otherwise, I guarantee no one at the Desire Restaurant would ever want to eat barbecue again.

This made things difficult for Yingwu. She'd never done so much work in her life. Not only was she busy running around, but occasionally some lecherous uncles would sneakily grope her butt or pinch her thighs when she wasn't looking. In short, these past few days had been a nightmare for Yingwu, a truly miserable experience. She blamed all her grievances on Yanxuan, and her resentment towards him intensified.

On the evening of the fifth day ,

Yingwu saw off the last group of customers, closed the door, and plopped down in a chair, her whole body aching and wanting only a quiet rest.

Suddenly, a crackling sound came from behind her, making Yingwu irritable. Frowning, she angrily strode towards the direction of the sound.

Outside the kitchen door...

Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, Su Ying, and the man with the goatee formed a circle, watching Yan Xuan busily working in the middle.

Yan Xuan had already nailed the planks together; if a lid were added, it would be a small house.

Unfortunately, Yan Xuan had absolutely no talent for woodworking. Although his plan was good, his execution was far from perfect. He could only barely manage to nail the planks together, and the shape was crooked and lacked any sense of squareness or beauty.

"Yan Xuan, is this the tool you were talking about?" Tang Jing stared wide-eyed, examining it for a while without seeing anything amiss. It looked more like a dilapidated fenced house designed for magical beasts. Well, calling it a fenced house seemed too kind; even magical beasts would probably dislike such a shabby fenced house.

Lin Jiayi's cold laughter ignited Tang Jing's anger. Feeling mocked, she was furious and about to kick Yan Xuan.

The man with the goatee watched Yan Xuan with schadenfreude, occasionally making sarcastic remarks to provoke him.

"Kick him to death! Kick him to death!" Ying Wu muttered through gritted teeth at the sight.

"Miss Tang Jing, you'll know once I'm done. It's not too late to deal with me then," Yan Xuan pleaded hastily.

Su Ying stopped Tang Jing, saying, "Forget it, we've already spent five days, a little more won't matter."

Tang Jing pouted resentfully, no longer bothering to argue with Yan Xuan.

Not long after, the roof of the wooden house was installed. Looking at the drafty wooden house, Yan Xuan sighed and muttered to himself, "Luckily, I was prepared."

Then, Yan Xuan took out a small bucket containing super glue he had specifically asked Tang Jing for money to buy in the city. He carefully applied the super glue to the gaps between the wooden planks of the house, patching up any larger gaps with thin pieces of wood.

A moment later, a bizarrely shaped wooden house appeared, its large patches causing everyone to frown.

Yan Xuan smiled reservedly and said, "Miss Tang Jing, could you and the goatee move this tool to your room?"

"Move it to my room? This thing?" Tang Jing's eyes widened; she couldn't imagine how ugly this oddly shaped, tattered object would look in her room.

"Go ahead, go ahead. If it doesn't work, we can always throw it out," Su Ying said, curious at Yan Xuan's confident demeanor.

The goatee glared at Yan Xuan, cursing under his breath as he followed him upstairs.

Then, Yan Xuan brought out a thick metal basin with a fist-sized hole near the bottom, filled it with charcoal, and then stacked a slightly smaller metal basin on top. Because the two basins were different sizes, there was a gap between the top basin and the charcoal when they were stacked.

Then, Yanxuan placed the large bluestones he had selected over the past few days into the top basin and respectfully said, "That's enough."

Su Ying, who had been watching Yanxuan's actions with curiosity, asked doubtfully, "Is that all?"

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Another World Sauna

"Miss Su Ying, you can try it," Yanxuan said humbly.

"Then try it! If it doesn't work, you're dead!" Tang Jing said angrily.

With Tang Jing and Su Ying's consent, Yanxuan began directing the man with the goatee to get busy.

First, the charcoal was lit outside. Once the fire was burning brightly, it was placed inside through a hole in the bottom of the metal basin.

In no time, the charcoal heated the metal basin until it was red-hot, and a wave of dry heat swept out. The large blue stone on top began to crackle slightly from the heat.

"I want steam!" Tang Jing shouted.

Yan Xuan calmly scooped up a basin of water and splashed it onto the large blue stone.

Whoosh…

A thick cloud of steam suddenly rose up. In the face of the steam, everyone felt their pores open, and all their fatigue seemed to escape through their skin in that instant.

"Wow! It really works! There really is steam, and it feels so good!" Su Ying clapped and shouted.

Lin Jiayi and Tang Jing looked at Yan Xuan in astonishment, as if he were a stranger. Yan Xuan had given them such a shock that they had to start looking at this half-elf they usually disregarded with new respect.

Yanxuan, completely oblivious to the surprised looks directed at him, circled the metal basin twice, shook his head, and said, "The water's all stuck in the basin. No, we need to make a small hole in the side of this plate and install a drainpipe."

"Yanxuan, I never expected you to have this skill!" Su Ying praised, then turned to Tang Jing and said, "Sister Tang Jing, didn't you think this thing was ugly? Hehe, can you put it in my room?"

"Don't even think about it! Yanxuan made this for me! I said it was ugly just now, but I didn't say that now!" After witnessing the amazing effects of the "sauna," Tang Jing immediately changed her mind.

"Sister Lin Jiayi, look at Sister Tang Jing, she changed her mind. You have to be my witness." Su Ying hugged Lin Jiayi's arm and pleaded. Lin Jiayi blushed, her eyes welling up with tears as she looked at Su Ying.

"Sister Lin Jiayi, please be my witness!" Su Ying said again.

Lin Jiayi looked at Su Ying and then at Tang Jing with a troubled expression, unsure of what to say.

"If Miss Su Ying likes it, I can make another one for you," Yan Xuan suddenly said.

"Yes, yes! You can ask Yan Xuan to make another one for you, why do you have to take mine?" Tang Jing hurriedly said.

"That's right, Yan Xuan will have experience when he makes it again, hmph, it will definitely be better than this one!" Su Ying's eyes lit up, and she said.

Yan Xuan quickly bowed and said, "Serving Miss Su Ying is Yan Xuan's duty, I will do my best to satisfy Miss Su Ying."

When Yan Xuan looked up, he was surprised to see that Tang Jing, Lin Jiayi, and Su Ying were all looking at him, but their gazes were completely different from before. At least, they were no longer a pet... but a useful pet!

That night, Yan Xuan was granted the exceptional right to return to his room early to rest without serving anyone.

In his room, he could clearly hear the faint sounds of splashing water and laughter coming from Tang Jing's room.

That night, he slept unusually soundly.

In his dream, he dreamed of Yana, but what he dreamed of most was Tang Jing's round, full buttocks. He caressed them wantonly, his hands gripping Tang Jing's slender waist, pressing his lower body against Tang Jing's upturned buttocks, forcefully disappearing. Perhaps next time he could try something different.

That night,

our Yan Xuan thought a lot…

The appearance of the "sauna" had greatly elevated Yan Xuan's status in the Desire Restaurant.

This wasn't because the three female owners, Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying, had changed their attitude towards him, but rather because they had discovered his usefulness and wouldn't simply treat him as a pet to be used and played with as before.

Or rather, the three female bosses had shifted their approach to manipulating Yan Xuan from simple teasing and amusement to something else entirely. They had developed a subconscious curiosity about him, especially Tang Jing. In her utterly boring life, she discovered Yan Xuan's other talents, which undoubtedly excited her. She was eager to know what new surprises this half-elf slave would bring her next.

Su Ying forced Yan Xuan to make her a "sauna" tool every day, and Yan Xuan was happy to take it easy, constantly tinkering and procrastinating on the completion date, claiming it was to make the tool more perfect so that Su Ying would be more comfortable using it.

This was a real hardship for Ying Wu. She had originally thought that once Yan Xuan finished making it, she could escape her misery and return from the busy hall to the relaxed kitchen.

However, when she discovered that Lin Jiayi intended to mass-produce these strange "broken wooden boxes" that could emit comforting steam at any time and use them in guest rooms, the exhausted Yingwu felt an urge to devour Yanxuan alive.

"That damned fatso!" Yingwu cursed inwardly as she watched Yanxuan pounding on the wooden boards behind her, her forehead covered in sweat.

"I'll expose your secret sooner or later! Then you'll be sorry!" Yingwu vowed fiercely. Then, the loud shouts of the guests forced her to continue her busy work, dragging her tired body up and down the stairs.

"Yanxuan, it's been six days already! Can't you hurry up? When you made them for Sister Tang Jing, it only took five days, didn't it?" Su Ying urged.

Yan Xuan hurriedly stood up and said, "Miss Su Ying, last time was the first experimental production. This time, with experience, I want to make you a more complete tool."

Su Ying frowned, looked at the tool that was already in its initial stages beside Yan Xuan, and asked doubtfully, "But I don't think this shape is much better than Sister Tang Jing's. It still has so many patches."

Yan Xuan's expression froze, and he chuckled twice, saying, "Miss Su Ying, by 'complete,' I mean the tool's internal parts, the internal parts."

"Oh." Su Ying nodded with some doubt and instructed, "Try to hurry!"

It must be said that Su Ying's temper was the most amiable of the three female owners of the Desire Restaurant. Although she had doubts about Yan Xuan's words and was eager for him to finish making the tool as soon as possible, on the surface, she only showed a slightly unpleasant expression. If it were Tang Jing, she probably would have already punched Yan Xuan by now. However, if it were really Tang Jing, would Yan Xuan dare to drag it out like this?

"Wow, Su Ying, you're here?" Tang Jing walked over and smiled.

"Yeah, I'm watching Yan Xuan make tools," Su Ying replied casually.

"Su Ying, come and take a look at me, isn't my skin much better? It's strange, these past few days, ever since I used that sauna every night..." Tang Jing suddenly forgot the name of that strange tool, and her face flushed red as she walked to Yan Xuan's side and kicked him hard in the butt, shouting: "Yan Xuan, what's that called again?" Yan Xuan looked

miserable

, rubbing the spot where he had just been kicked, cursing inwardly: "Damn you, you little panda, all you do is bully me! I'll fuck you to death sooner or later!" He fantasized about Tang Jing in his heart, but on the surface he forced a smile and said: "Miss Tang Jing, that's a sauna." "

Speaking of the name 'sauna bath,' it took quite a bit of persuasion. When naming the tools, Su Ying, wanting Yan Xuan to make them even better, exceptionally gave him the right to name them. Because of his past life memories, Yan Xuan's subconscious was playing tricks on him, and he casually blurted out 'sauna bath.'

When Tang Jing, Su Ying, and Lin Jiayi pressed him on the meaning of 'sauna bath,' Yan Xuan realized with a headache that he had clearly shot himself in the foot.

In desperation, Yan Xuan spouted nonsense, saying that in their half-elf language, 'sauna' meant 'beautiful woman,' and a sauna bath meant 'beautiful woman taking a bath…'"

Although Tang Jing kept complaining that the name was hard to pronounce and remember, since it was a beautiful woman taking a bath, she could only make do with it.

"Little sister Su Ying, I've discovered that using that sauna is really good for my skin! It feels so much smoother than before." Tang Jing narcissistically stroked her fair neck.

The unintentional allure she exuded made Yan Xuan swallow hard several times.

Su Ying understood that Tang Jing was clearly deliberately trying to annoy her, but what could she do? She could only blame that hateful Yan Xuan for being so slow in creating the tools for her.

Yan Xuan keenly caught Su Ying's expression, and a chill ran down his spine.

To be honest, Yan Xuan, possessing memories of his past life, had an extraordinary maturity in handling affairs. Although he couldn't say he completely understood the thoughts of the three female owners of the Desire Restaurant, he could at least guess a thing or two.

In the past, these three female owners had toyed with him, such as competing to see who could make him bleed from the nose first.

Yan Xuan understood that although it was nominally a competition, they were simply testing who had more charm on him.

Since they wanted to play, he might as well indulge them and let them have their fun. After all, they were Yan Xuan's only support in this world.

So, Yan Xuan pretended to be clueless and acted like a lecherous fool, letting them play along. But in the details, Yan Xuan had carefully calculated. For example, today he deliberately controlled his temper and delayed his nosebleed when facing Tang Jing's teasing, letting Su Ying win. Then tomorrow, he would try to restrain himself when dealing with Su Ying, letting Tang Jing win. The day after that, it would be Lin Jiayi.

By making sure everyone had a win and a loss, they wouldn't get tired of playing with him. If they didn't get tired of playing with him, they would naturally keep him at the Desire Restaurant. And this also had the advantage of creating a competitive mentality among them through winning and losing, keeping their attention on their opponents instead of him, their toy.

Otherwise, for example, if Tang Jing keeps losing, or if Su Ying and Lin Jiayi keep playing the losing role, either of them, after becoming frustrated and angry, will definitely transfer their anger to Yan Xuan.

Whenever Yan Xuan thought of this, he felt a wave of frustration. Other people who transmigrate think about how to dominate and how to pick up girls, but he, on the other hand, has to think about how to make people have more fun when they're playing with him…

Just now, when Su Ying frowned and a hint of impatience flashed in her eyes, Yan Xuan realized that Su Ying's patience was about to reach its limit. If he didn't create the "sauna bath" soon, the consequences would be severe.

Thinking of this, Yan Xuan immediately abandoned his lazy thoughts and quickly got to work.

Just after dinner, a slightly more aesthetically pleasing "sauna" than Tang Jing's was finally completed. It also addressed some of the previous shortcomings, making its performance nearly identical to the standard models he'd used in his previous life—though its shape was, by no means up to par.

As night fell,

Su Ying instructed Yan Xuan and the man with the goatee to carry the "sauna" into her room. She then glanced smugly at Tang Jing and said, "Sister Tang Jing, would you like to take a bath in my room? Mine seems prettier than yours."

Tang Jing's face darkened. She turned and glared fiercely at Yan Xuan before returning to her room.

Lin Jiayi shook her head with a wry smile, put her arm around Su Ying's shoulder, and said, "Su Ying, you know Tang Jing's temper, can't you just give in to her?"

Su Ying shook her head and smiled, "Lin Jiayi, what other fun can we have in a place like this? I think if I really give in to Tang Jing, she'll probably be even more unhappy."

Then, Su Ying's eyes lit up, she grabbed Lin Jiayi's arm and said excitedly, "Lin Jiayi, let's go to the sauna together tonight?"

Lin Jiayi's body trembled slightly, her face flushed, and her beautiful eyes, fixed on Su Ying, suddenly became misty and sparkled with an unusual light.

Yan Xuan, who had witnessed everything, saw clearly lust gleaming in Lin Jiayi's eyes if he wasn't mistaken. He shuddered, thinking to himself, "Damn it, is Lin Jiayi a lesbian?"

"Go back to your rooms," Lin Jiayi coldly ordered, then led Su Ying into her room, closing the door tightly.

"Ugh... I'm exhausted!" Yan Xuan stretched and turned to walk towards his own room.

He had no idea that his actions had completely ignited Ying Wu's suppressed anger.

"That damned fatso! That lowly half-elf! I didn't even complain about being tired, and this lazybones dares to say he's tired!" Ying Wu glared at Yan Xuan's door, speaking bitterly.

Night fell.

Yan Xuan tossed and turned on his hard bed.

Yana didn't know what had happened; she hadn't returned within five days as agreed.

Scanning the empty room, the faint scent of Yana lingering on the bed wafted into Yanxuan's nose, making him feel even more lonely.

"Damn it, could she be lying to me? What contract? Is it all a lie? If it's true, why doesn't she come back?" Yanxuan's mind raced, regretting that he hadn't asked Yana more about the mysterious contract. Maybe it could even create a connection between master and servant?

A connection? Yanxuan's eyes lit up. He sat up, closed his eyes, and silently repeated Yana's name, as if she could sense it. While he

was deceiving himself, Yanxuan's transformation time arrived.

After transforming, Yanxuan jumped out of bed, stretched lazily, walked to the window, and gazed into the distance. Utterly bored, he let his memories flow freely, the events of his past and present lives flashing through his mind as if they were yesterday.

Suddenly, a soft footstep reached Yan Xuan's ears. Yan Xuan's body jolted, and he thought to himself, "Could it be another thief? Damn it, I'm so unlucky. Every time a thief appears, it's when I transform."

Yan Xuan hesitated for a moment, then tiptoed to the door, pressing his ear against it to listen for any sounds outside. After listening for a while, Yan Xuan couldn't help but feel afraid. The footsteps seemed to be coming towards his room. Good heavens! If the other people in the restaurant saw him like this, how could he possibly continue to operate in the Desire Restaurant?! Yan Xuan frantically racked his brains, hoping to think of the best way to deal with the situation… "You fatso! I'll make you pay!" A very soft curse reached Yan Xuan's ears. Upon hearing the voice, Yan Xuan felt a huge weight lifted from his heart. He muttered, "Damn it, that little panda scared me to death! It was Ying Wu." Since Ying Wu already knew his transformation secret, it didn't matter if she saw it. Thanks to Ying Wu's concealment of his secret for so long, Yan Xuan still trusted her promise. He breathed a sigh of relief, chuckled self-deprecatingly, and turned to sit back down on the bed. A moment later, the door was gently pushed open a crack. Ying Wu didn't come in directly but instead peered out, her large eyes scanning the room intently. The night was dim. Unlike Yan Xuan, perhaps due to the Nine Yang Manual, Yan Xuan possessed exceptional night vision.

At night, Yingwu, like everyone else, could only see people and things as blurry indistinct blurs.

Seeing Yingwu's furtive behavior, Yanxuan couldn't resist a mischievous thought. He quickly crouched down and tiptoed behind the door.

A moment later, perhaps guessing that Yanxuan was asleep, Yingwu confidently pushed open the door and cautiously entered the room.

As soon as Yingwu entered, Yanxuan quickly closed the door and patted her shoulder.

"Ah..." Yingwu screamed loudly. The moment the scream rang out, Yanxuan quickly covered her mouth with his hand and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, it's me. Girl, you're such a scaredy-cat!"

Then, as Yingwu calmed down, Yanxuan slowly released his hand.

Yingwu, still panting heavily, glared angrily at Yanxuan. She thought to herself, "That wretched bastard almost scared me to death! Hmm, let's see if he's transformed. If he has, and I yelled like that, haha, who knows what miserable fate awaits him.

" "Fatty, can you turn on the light? It's so dark here," Yingwu said.

"It's so late, turning on the light will arouse suspicion," Yanxuan said softly.

"Fatty, just turn on the light!" Yingwu was eager to achieve her plan, even resorting to coaxing Yanxuan against her will to get him to turn on the light.

Unfortunately, Yanxuan was completely oblivious to romance. Coupled with Yingwu's unusual behavior that evening, he felt something was off. Although he didn't know Yingwu's purpose, he instinctively felt a sense of unease.

Yan Xuan's repeated rejections shattered Ying Wu's carefully laid plans. Resentful, Ying Wu recalled the exhaustion she had endured these past few days and secretly hardened her resolve. She reached out and touched Yan Xuan's body. Whether

the light was on or off didn't matter; touching him was the same. If this monster transformed again, a loud shout would attract attention, and the monster would be doomed. A cold smile played on Ying Wu's lips in the darkness.

This wasn't to say Ying Wu was malicious; in fact, the word "malicious" didn't exist in her dictionary. Having been pampered and spoiled since childhood, her feelings towards Yan Xuan were nothing more than resentment born of anger and humiliation. It was like a child being bullied; the bullied child would naturally retaliate, regardless of the consequences, as long as they felt satisfied.

Yan Xuan didn't notice Ying Wu's stealthy hand and turned to sit back down on the bed.

Yingwu's original aim was Yanxuan's abdomen; after all, the amount of fat on a person's stomach is the most obvious indicator of whether they are fat. But

as Yanxuan turned around, Yingwu's small hand lost its original target and ended up grabbing Yanxuan's buttocks.

Yanxuan's body trembled violently. He thought to himself, "I didn't realize this girl had this kind of fetish. Did she come to my room so late just to sexually harass me?"

Yingwu also felt something was off. It was firm, but incredibly elastic. As for the feeling of weight, she couldn't accurately gauge it with her hand. She only felt that while it was elastic, it was also very fleshy. In her moment of confusion, she forgot her surroundings and squeezed it hard twice. In both

his past and present lives, Yanxuan had always been the one taking the initiative in his interactions with women. Now, however, he was playing the role of being groped by a woman. He finally understood the thoughts of those women in his past life who were secretly molested on the tram.

As Yingwu moved her hand during the kneading motion, she felt her fingers sink into a groove. A thought struck her, and she subtly probed the "groove" with her fingers.

Yanxuan had barely endured the previous kneading because he didn't know Yingwu's intentions, but the position and movement of her fingers now made it impossible for him to bear it any longer.

She was going to finger-rape me! Yanxuan was startled, his legs springing forward two steps. Looking back at Yingwu, he felt a chill run down his spine. This seemingly innocent and cute girl had such a perverted fetish.

Yingwu's hands were suddenly empty. She waved her hands around, but no longer felt Yanxuan's body. She was shocked. Did this monster know my purpose? Or had he transformed and was afraid to let me touch him again?

Thinking this to himself, he feigned indifference and said, "Fatty, your belly is quite fleshy. Come on, let me touch it again. It's so chubby, it really feels like my old pet pig."

Belly? She meant she just touched my belly? In the pitch-black night, Yanxuan stared at Yingwu as if she were a monster, wondering to himself what was wrong with this girl today.

"Yingwu, is there something you need from me?" Yanxuan asked suspiciously.

To his surprise, Yingwu didn't answer. Instead, she took two quick steps forward in the direction of his voice and reached out to grab him.

A soft, limp thing was firmly grasped by Yingwu's small hand...

Chapter 41 Supplementary Knowledge of Physiology and Hygiene

Yanxuan's body trembled, his eyes widening in disbelief as he stared at Yingwu, whose face faintly revealed a smug expression. He dared not move an inch backward, the strength of this girl's grip already astonishing him. Just this grip alone caused him a slight pain. If she were to pull it off forcefully, Yanxuan could almost imagine that his future "sexual" happiness would be over.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me touch you? Well, what happened? I still caught you!" Yingwu said triumphantly, "I'll touch you anyway, I'll touch you anyway, you fatso, try to dodge, try to dodge!" Yingwu provocatively pinched and kneaded, without thinking about what she was actually grabbing. In fact, even if she did think about it, she wouldn't think of anything. From childhood to adulthood, when had she ever really seen a man's body? Her knowledge of men was only a tiny bit revealed by her female elders.

Yingwu's provocative kneading was almost unbearable for Yanxuan. The pain remained, but the stimulation was even greater. Before Yingwu could knead a few more times, his manhood had already slowly become engorged and erect.

Yingwu's hand suddenly stopped.

Yanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "This girl finally realizes she's grabbed the wrong spot. Maybe she'll let go now.

" But then, Yingwu exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, what is this place? It can get hard! Oh? And it's getting hot! You fatso, you're not using your weird method to burn me to ashes like those corpses, are you?!"

Yanxuan cursed his bad luck, inwardly thinking, "Damn it, the public awareness of hygiene is so terrible!"

"Yingwu, let go of me, or I really will burn you to ashes!" Yanxuan decided to play along, hoping the girl's hand would quickly leave his manhood.

Honestly, Yingwu was genuinely frightened when Yanxuan said those words. The flesh she touched strangely warmed up, reminding her of their first meeting when Yanxuan's body emitted a red light capable of instantly turning corpses to ashes…

“Light the lamp, and I'll let you go,” Yingwu said, her voice trembling with fear.

Yanxuan couldn't help but smile wryly. This girl was behaving strangely today, as if she'd taken the wrong medicine. But there was nothing he could do; his “brother” was in her hands. Although he could use force to escape this awkward situation, he knew he didn't have the heart to use any force on this little girl.

As the light gradually brightened, Yingwu's face slowly turned red.

Although he knew the handsome man before him was Yan Xuan in his transformed state, he still couldn't help but feel shy under his deep gaze. Especially when Ying Wu saw where her hand was, she let out a soft moan, flung the object away, and lowered her head, no longer daring to look at Yan Xuan.

Yan Xuan grunted, inwardly cursing the girl. If she wanted to let go, she could have just let go easily; did she have to fling it away so forcefully?

What made things even more awkward for the two of them was that Yan Xuan's "little brother" seemed completely oblivious to Nian Qing's current state. Instead of drooping obediently, it trembled slightly and became even more erect with each flick...

"Ying Wu, the lights are on. What you want to say is what you have to say. You didn't come so late just to touch me, did you?" Yan Xuan tried to break the awkward atmosphere with a joke.

But his words took a different meaning from Yingwu's. Already seething with resentment at having touched something she shouldn't have, Yingwu now felt a surge of anger upon hearing Yanxuan's words. She believed this shameless man had deliberately failed to warn her and was now using these words to humiliate her. A new grudge welled up within her, and the plan she had previously disregarded resurfaced in her mind.

Yingwu looked up at Yanxuan, shifted her body slightly backward, and then suddenly ran towards the door, about to shout.

Her strange movements had already caught Yanxuan's attention. Seeing Yingwu's actions, he leaped forward like lightning, appearing in front of her, extending an arm to firmly restrain her, and using his other hand to tightly cover her mouth, choking her before she could utter a cry.

Yingwu's purpose was now exposed; her disregard for her promise and her broken word filled Yanxuan with a furious sense of betrayal.

In his rage, Yan Xuan lost all his previous tenderness. He forcefully dragged Ying Wu back to the bedside, tossed her onto the bed, stuffed a dirty rag into her mouth, and pinned her hands firmly to the bed.

"Ying Wu, you've disappointed me greatly!" Yan Xuan said coldly.

"Waaah..." Ying Wu was terrified, shaking her head violently, her eyes filled with the fear and anxiety of a frightened deer.

*Damn you, you tried to harm me! I'll teach you a lesson!* Yan Xuan thought fiercely.

"Hehe, Yingwu, since you want to harm me, I can't let you live any longer. I'll have to kill you to silence you, right?" Yanxuan chuckled, his eyes scanning Yingwu's fair neck and her trembling chest as she struggled. "However, it's a bit of a waste to just kill her like this. Let me think, what should I do before that to make up for the pain I suffered after being deceived?"

As he spoke, Yanxuan leaned down and buried his head in Yingwu's hair. A faint fragrance wafted into Yanxuan's nose, instantly stirring his heart. The fragrance evoked memories of him and Yana, and a warm current uncontrollably surged in his lower abdomen.

"Waaah...no...please..." Yingwu mumbled, a towel stuffed into her throat.

Tears streamed down her pretty face as she struggled.

Her appearance, far from stopping Yanxuan's fantasies, instead aroused him with a different kind of excitement than before. Although he dared not actually "take her right there and then," he still had the heart to tease her properly.

"Beg me? Beg me for what?" Yanxuan looked like a creepy uncle at this moment, his face full of lewd expression: "Beg me to give you a lesson in hygiene? Or beg me to be as gentle as possible later?"

As he spoke, Yanxuan's lips had already moved to Yingwu's pretty collarbone, gently kissing along it. Each light kiss caused Yingwu's body to tremble, and she

let out a desperate sob. "Such smooth skin, I wonder if other places are as white and delicate as this?" Yanxuan murmured softly, binding Yingwu's hands with one hand, while the free hand gently stroked Yingwu's legs under her skirt, slowly moving upwards.

In extreme fear, Yingwu was filled with deep regret. She regretted leaving the palace out of curiosity and placing herself in such a dangerous situation, regretted her rash revenge, which had led her to fall into the clutches of this devil…

“Oh, little girl, I must say, your figure is much better to touch than to look at.” Yanxuan’s hand covered Yingwu’s buttocks, the elastic flesh changing shape under his large hands.

“Waaah… kill me…” Yingwu struggled desperately, but in the midst of this violent struggle, her skirt was lifted high, revealing not only her red underpants but also a small part of her flat stomach.

Chapter 42 Controlling Transformation

“Pink? You like pink? Ha, I like it too. You know, red can arouse a man’s desire.” Yanxuan’s fingers gently circled near the vulva.

“Little girl, I really don’t want to kill you.” Yanxuan felt he couldn’t continue like this; his rising lust was becoming uncontrollable.

He didn't not want to "execute Yingwu on the spot"—in fact, he desperately wanted to. But if he took Yingwu off now, he couldn't imagine what would happen if he let her go. Murder to silence her? Pshaw, that was just something he said casually to scare Yingwu. He really couldn't bear to destroy such a delicate flower with his own hands . Damn it,

this little panda is such a nuisance. He needed to think of a way to prevent this girl from plotting against him again. Yanxuan felt a headache coming

on. Suddenly, Su Ying's voice came from outside: "Yanxuan!"

Yanxuan felt a thunderclap in his mind, a brief blankness. This was bad. He was currently transforming; if Su Ying came in, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Su Ying's voice brought hope back to the despairing Yingwu. Her exhausted body, already weakened by the struggle, seemed to be infused with new strength, twisting even more violently, whimpering continuously.

Yan Xuan instinctively covered Ying Wu's mouth with his hand, anxiously searching for a solution. Was he really forced to run away? Yan Xuan thought sadly. "

Damn it!

This transformation! This transformation is going to kill me! If I hadn't transformed, I wouldn't be in this state!" Yan Xuan screamed inwardly, his forehead instantly covered in sweat.

"Yan Xuan!" Su Ying's voice was closer. Thankfully, she didn't have Tang Jing's impolite habits; if it were Tang Jing, she probably would have already kicked the door open.

In Yan Xuan's mind, the powerful thought that it was best not to transform suddenly arose, and a strange energy arose throughout his body, then converged into one, rapidly flowing through his meridians.

Ying Wu saw that Yan Xuan's body emitted a faint red glow, which grew brighter and brighter until it was dazzling. Enveloped in the red glow, Yan Xuan's body gradually became blurred.

Suddenly, the blush vanished, and everything that had just happened seemed like an illusion, coming and going even faster.

To Yingwu's astonishment, Yanxuan had reverted to his chubby self…

Yanxuan immediately noticed his own change, and a surge of joy filled him. He didn't have time to ponder why he had changed so much; instead, he tightly wrapped Yingwu in the blanket, ready to shove her under the bed at any moment.

“Miss Su Ying, is there anything I can do for you?” Yanxuan called out, now relaxed.

“Oh, there's water in my sauna,” Su Ying said from outside.

“I'll go fix it for you right away, right now. Please wait a moment while I get dressed,” Yanxuan said.

“Okay,” Su Ying replied, her footsteps fading into the distance.

Yan Xuan stood by the bed, and after a moment exclaimed, "Holy crap, this is amazing! I actually turned back!" With that, a thought struck him, and following the idea he'd had in his panic, he intensely focused on transforming back into his handsome form. That strange heat surged again, and with a blush spreading across his face, Yan Xuan transformed back into his handsome appearance. "

I... I can actually control my transformation!" Yan Xuan stammered, then his heart was filled with intense joy. Like a child who had just bought a new toy, he kept changing forms endlessly.

Good heavens!

Doesn't this guy know that even controlling transformation consumes energy?

Sure enough, after transforming about ten times, Yan Xuan's legs gave way, and he almost collapsed to the ground, his body filled with a feeling of utter weakness.

Yan Xuan quickly sat on the bed, panting heavily, and muttered, "Damn it, little panda, it seems transformation has to be done in moderation."

A moment later, Yan Xuan released Ying Wu from under the covers and casually removed the rag from her mouth.

Having had the dirty, disgusting rag stuffed in her mouth for so long, Ying Wu, without a second thought, immediately leaned over the bed and dry-heaved. Then, her face streaked with tears, she glared at Yan Xuan with furious eyes.

Yan Xuan shrugged, pretending not to see the anger in her eyes, and said with a wicked smile, "Ying Wu, you saw it too, I can control my transformation now. You can go and expose me now, of course, provided they don't think you're just daydreaming."

"Devil! I won't let you get away with this!" Ying Wu said fiercely.

Yan Xuan sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Ying Wu, do you have a deep grudge against me? You actually disregarded your promise and tried to frame me? I didn't resent you; I was magnanimous enough. Yet you still want revenge? You're not trying to force me to kill you to silence you, are you?" As he spoke, Yan Xuan's eyes, like before, leered unabashedly at Ying Wu.

Ying Wu felt a chill run down her spine. Being looked at by Yan Xuan like that felt like a venomous snake coiling around her. Forgetting all her fierceness, she jumped off the bed and ran towards the door, opening it and disappearing.

Watching Ying Wu's reaction, Yan Xuan chuckled softly. This little girl is getting more and more interesting...

In the storage room of the Desire Restaurant.

Lin Jiayi stood with her back to the door, seemingly deep in thought, or perhaps waiting for something.

Her presence in this place on such a night was definitely puzzling.

A gentle evening breeze drifted into the storage room, ruffling Lin Jiayi's light gauze skirt. In the bright moonlight outside the window, her usual cold expression only added to her unique allure.

"You've come," Lin Jiayi said softly.

The narrow door suddenly slammed shut, shutting out the evening breeze and the outside world. A beautiful woman in a black bodysuit appeared behind Lin Jiayi.

"Your Highness." This woman had slightly dark skin, a slender and tall figure, and while her looks might not be as striking as Lin Jiayi's, she was at least slightly less striking in her regal bearing.

Lin Jiayi turned around in surprise, saying, "It's you?"

The woman in black smiled slightly and said softly, "It's been a long time since I've seen Your Highness. Consort Su misses you dearly. I've come in place of my father to deliver a message to Your Highness, just to visit you." A

radiant smile appeared on Lin Jiayi's icy face, as dazzling as a snow lotus atop an iceberg.

This woman was her childhood friend, or rather, her only friend. She was the daughter of the captain of the royal guard of the Saint-Tron Empire, the country Lin Jiayi belonged to. They hadn't seen each other for several years since Lin Jiayi accepted her mission and came to Yanan City. It was no wonder Lin Jiayi was so happy that Consort Su had come unexpectedly.

"Consort Su, your cultivation is getting higher and higher. I thought it was your father just now," Lin Jiayi said with a smile.

Consort Su pouted and said, "Your Highness is teasing me again. I've tried so hard to avoid energy leakage, but I still couldn't escape Your Highness's senses."

Consort Su's coquettish manner made Lin Jiayi feel a little dazed, as if she had returned to her carefree past.

Chapter 43 Seeking the Tenderness of the Past

"What is Your Highness thinking?" Consort Su asked疑惑地问道.

"Oh, no, nothing," Lin Jiayi hurriedly said. "By the way, what message did you bring this time?"

Consort Su gazed at Lin Jiayi, a hint of allure in her eyes, a faint blush rising on her slightly dark skin. She stepped forward slowly, gently embracing Lin Jiayi, and said sweetly, "Your Highness, we haven't seen each other for so long. Must we talk about dry official business as soon as we meet?"

As she spoke, a pair of slender hands had already slipped under Lin Jiayi's skirt, gently caressing her. "Your Highness, Consort Su has missed you so much."

Lin Jiayi's body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously pressed Consort Su's hands down, saying, "I think I heard that you've already married."

"Whom does she want to marry? That's just wishful thinking on the part of that good-for-nothing from the Right Prime Minister's family. Su Fei only has Your Highness in her heart; how could she let anyone else touch her? Your Highness, do you remember our happy days? Back then, Su Fei thought that she would spend her whole life by Your Highness's side." Su Fei's face was full of desire, her exquisite body rubbing against Lin Jiayi, and she was already panting heavily.

In Su Fei's caresses, Lin Jiayi's face grew increasingly flushed, no longer cold as before. The radiance of desire on her face possessed a captivating charm; no wonder, as a woman, she could make another woman so devoted to her.

"Your Highness, every night when we are apart, Su Fei wakes up in nightmares, missing your hands and your tenderness. Su Fei suffers from the torment of longing, experiencing both pain and pleasure." Su Fei nestled beside Lin Jiayi, like a young wife confiding her longing to her husband.

Lin Jiayi's hands gradually tightened around Su Fei. Women, like men, also have desires, especially those who have tasted them. Prolonged abstinence only intensifies the torment of lust. Although Lin Jiayi was a woman with a twisted mind—a lesbian—her body was real. Su Fei's soft murmurs and the hands that slid beneath her skirt like fish evoked countless lewd images from the past, causing long-suppressed feelings to erupt like a volcano.

Su Fei, naturally aware of Lin Jiayi's physical changes, looked up at her with seductive eyes: "Your Highness, you also miss Su Fei, don't you?"

As she spoke, her skillful lips had already unbuttoned Lin Jiayi's blouse, gently sucking on her nipples through the thin undergarment…

At the same time, Su Fei grabbed Lin Jiayi's hand and shoved it inside her own bra, manipulating it to knead forcefully. Moans escaped Su Fei's throat.

Lin Jiayi's hands moved deftly and skillfully inside Consort Su's clothes, each touch eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from Consort Su.

Consort Su's body went limp in Lin Jiayi's arms, as if she had lost her bones, and she murmured contentedly, "Consort Su thought Her Highness had forgotten her, fearing that Her Highness's heart only belonged to those two women, and no longer to Consort Su."

Hearing this, Lin Jiayi's heart skipped a beat, and the pretty faces of Tang Jing and Su Ying flashed through her mind simultaneously. Her hands, which had been roaming freely over Consort Su's body, immediately stopped.

Consort Su noticed Lin Jiayi's change and looked up in surprise, asking, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

When Lin Jiayi thought of Tang Jing and Su Ying, the fire of desire had already been extinguished. She gently helped Consort Su up and said softly, "Consort Su, you should find someone to marry."

"Your Highness, what did you say?" Consort Su's face was full of surprise.

"I told you you should find someone to marry, otherwise people in the empire will gossip," Lin Jiayi said.

Su Fei replied, "If Su Fei doesn't marry, has Your Highness forgotten the promise you made to Su Fei?"

Years ago, Lin Jiayi and Su Fei were inseparable, their affection even more intense than that between lovers. Lin Jiayi had vowed to live like this with Su Fei forever.

But now, times have changed. Lin Jiayi is no longer the carefree princess of the palace. The mission in Yanan City has matured her rapidly. She no longer thinks as simply as before, but considers the overall picture from all angles.

Lin Jiayi can imagine that if her relationship with Su Fei were exposed, it would be a scandal for the Saint-Tron Empire and even several human empires, with unimaginable consequences. Moreover, in recent years, Lin Jiayi has developed feelings for Tang Jing and Su Ying. Like a fickle man, her feelings for Su Fei have long since faded.

"Consort Su, there is no future between us. You can imagine the serious consequences if others find out about us," Lin Jiayi said.

"Your Highness, do you have someone else in your heart? It must be, one of those two women, right? Or both?" Consort Su asked anxiously.

Lin Jiayi's face froze, and she said, "Don't think like that."

"Your Highness, we grew up together. I know you too well. Your eyes just now told me I was right," Consort Su said in a low voice, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

Lin Jiayi had never experienced such a breakup before. Faced with Consort Su's questioning, she was at a loss. In desperation, she could only use her power to suppress her: "Consort Su, stop talking! Tell me, what is your mission?"

Consort Su stared at Lin Jiayi for a moment, and then let out a series of cold laughs, a laugh that was incredibly sad.

"Your Highness, His Majesty the King instructed me to tell you not to forget your mission, and to expedite its implementation!" Consort Su suppressed her grief, striving to keep her tone calm.

Mission?

Lin Jiayi's mind flashed back to the night before she departed for Yanan City.

In the royal palace of the Saint-Tron Empire, King Newman spoke earnestly to Lin Jiayi: "Lin Jiayi, you are my only daughter. Such a difficult mission shouldn't be entrusted to you, but look at your brothers, each one indulging in pleasure, their minds filled with nothing but wine, power, and women. This mission concerns the future of the entire Saint-Tron Empire; I truly cannot entrust it to them!"

"Father, what exactly is the mission? Your daughter is grown up; it's time for me to share your burdens. Rest assured, I will do my best to satisfy you."

"Our Saint-Tron Empire, the Weston Empire, and the Shenghua Duchy were originally one country five hundred years ago. Later, they were divided into three countries. Each country's monarch possesses one-third of a map. This map is a treasure map to a huge treasure. Possessing this treasure will greatly increase the national strength of any country, and they will no longer have to worry about military expenses. The reason why our three countries have been threatened by the Garo Empire is because of our national strength. We cannot launch a war because we do not have sufficient funds. As you know, if our three countries had not maintained a good relationship and alliance for the past hundred years, they would have been wiped out one by one by the Garo Empire long ago."

"Father, what do you mean?"

Chapter 44 Treasure! The Princesses' Mission!

"Take this treasure map and infiltrate Yanan City with the two princesses of the Weston Empire and the Shenghua Empire. Cooperate with them to obtain the treasure as soon as possible!"

"Since we have the treasure map, why don't we combine our resources and obtain the treasure quickly?" Lin Jiayi raised her question about infiltrating.

“Hehe, silly child, this treasure map is from five hundred years ago. In those five hundred years, not to mention the rise of the Elven Empire, the changes in the land have made treasure hunting even more difficult. The reason I sent you to infiltrate is so that you can secretly gather intelligence on the Elven Empire, find out the exact location of the treasure, and create a new treasure map that fits the current situation.”

“If we can draw a new treasure map, the treasure will definitely be within the territory of the Elven race, right?”

“We can’t afford to fight a war, but the three empires can unite to fight a small-scale war. As long as what you do is done secretly, we can take swift and decisive measures to launch a war against the country where the treasure is located. A short war to obtain such a huge treasure is worthwhile. At that time, we will no longer be afraid of the threats from the Garo Empire and the Elven Empire. My child, do you understand what your father is saying?”

Lin Jiayi pondered for a moment and nodded firmly.

The king handed Lin Jiayi a treasure map, saying, "Memorize this treasure map firmly. Then, tattoo it onto your body. Remember, this treasure map is related to the entire Saint-Tron Empire. The map's existence is paramount; its loss is certain death!"

"Yes, Father!" After memorizing the treasure map, Lin Jiayi ordered it to be tattooed on her fair back. The maid who tattooed it received a cup of poisoned wine afterward…

Thinking of this, Lin Jiayi subconsciously touched her back, as if the excruciating pain of the tattooing was just yesterday.

At the beginning of their life in Yanan City, Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying had already combined the map, so they didn't hide it from each other. During their time living together, Lin Jiayi also noticed that Tang Jing and Su Ying seemed to have received the same "the map's existence is paramount; its loss is certain death" instruction. Their method of preserving the treasure map was the same as Lin Jiayi's, only the location of the tattoo differed.

Tang Jing's tattoo was on her left thigh below her buttock, while Su Ying's was below her breast...

"Your Highness." Su Fei's voice brought Lin Jiayi back to her senses.

After a moment's hesitation, Lin Jiayi said, "Many features on the treasure map are no longer visible. After such a long search, we've only found a few clues. As for the certainty of the clues, we can't be sure yet."

"Your Highness, are you perhaps indulging in a sweet embrace and have forgotten your duties?" The experience of being abandoned made Su Fei's words uncontrollably harsh.

Lin Jiayi looked at her coldly and said, "Su Fei! It's not your place to tell me what to do!"

Su Fei's face changed, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks. She hadn't expected Her Highness to be so heartless. It must be those two women who were behind it! Yes, Her Highness wasn't this heartless before. It must be those two women!

Driven by this thought, Su Fei's resentment was transferred entirely to Tang Jing and Su Ying.

Ha… If Tang Jing and Su Ying knew all this, they'd probably cry foul. Someone being jealous of them meant they were charming, but if they were the ones being jealous because of another woman, Tang Jing and Su Ying would probably be utterly disgusted.

Speaking of which, Lin Jiayi was a novice when it came to matters of the heart. Always aloof, she rarely considered others' feelings. Her harsh rejection of Consort Su was simply because she didn't like her; she certainly didn't expect her rejection to cause Consort Su so much trouble.

“Your Highness, Consort Su takes her leave,” Consort Su said sadly, turning to walk towards the door.

“Consort Su,” Lin Jiayi called out.

Consort Su turned sharply, her eyes brightening instantly, but upon hearing Lin Jiayi's words, her eyes dimmed again.

“Tell His Majesty the King that I will do my best to complete the mission, but it will take some time. By the way, next time, please have your father come.”

"Yes, Your Highness!" Consort Su said. Then, with a slight movement, the door to the storage room opened a crack, and as the evening breeze blew in, Consort Su's body seemed to disappear into the wind...

"Yanxuan, is it fixed?" Su Ying asked.

Yanxuan wiped away his sweat and said, "Miss Su Ying, it's almost done. The drainpipe was a little clogged, but it'll be fine after a little unblocking."

Su Ying unusually handed him a towel and said, "I didn't realize you were so capable."

Yanxuan was flattered and took the towel, wiping his sweat, and said, "It's my greatest honor to satisfy the ladies." With that, he worked even harder.

Because of some limitations in the tools used at the beginning of its construction, and the fact that Yanxuan relied on his memory to create the sauna, the sauna he made had some functional flaws. However, fortunately, saunas don't require sophisticated tools, and some of the problems weren't difficult to fix. It didn't take long for Yanxuan to repair Su Ying's sauna. With Su Ying's permission, he turned and left the room.

It was already past midnight. Yanxuan had just fallen asleep in bed when he was awakened by the noise of the guests.

Opening hours had arrived…

A few days later, the guests learned about the sauna and strongly demanded that Lin Jiayi and the others not enjoy it alone, but that it be made available in the guest rooms.

After some discussion, Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying agreed to the guests' request.

So, Yanxuan seemed to have done nothing else during this time, spending his days hammering and tinkering with wooden boards and metal basins. As the number of pieces he made increased, Yanxuan became quite skilled. Besides, spending all day alone in the backyard doing the same repetitive tasks was truly tedious and boring; it was much better to be busy in the lobby, where at least he could hear some interesting discussions.

With the increasing popularity of saunas in the guest rooms, the guests spread the word about the sauna's wonders throughout the streets and alleys of Yanan City.

In the past two days, guests at the Desire Restaurant had been flocking in, all wanting to experience the legendary tool that allowed them to bathe with steam.

After working on the second floor for a while, Yanxuan saw Tang Jing waving at him from the bar.

"Yingwu, help Yanxuan with his work for a while. I have something to say to him," Tang Jing casually instructed. Now, Yingwu seemed to have become Yanxuan's substitute. Whenever Yanxuan had other things to do, she would naturally help him. However, things weren't like before. After that terrifying experience that night, Yingwu was truly terrified. Now, she wouldn't even dare to look at Yanxuan, let alone glare at him, for fear that this devil would plot to kill her again.

Chapter 45: The Bathhouse

"Miss Tang Jing, did you call me?" Yanxuan said respectfully.

"Okay." Tang Jing nodded and said, "Yanxuan, starting tomorrow, you should make more saunas. Just sell them to the customers. All these customers are always talking about saunas, I'm so annoyed!"

Yanxuan was stunned, inwardly cursing his mistake. He regretted his impulsive decision to create saunas. Knowing Tang Jing's temper, she might sell them to customers in Yanan City now, but who knows what kind of customers she might sell them to in the future.

Good heavens! Does that mean he'd have to do saunas all the time for the rest of his life? Damn it, that would be suffocating!

A troubled look unconsciously appeared on Yanxuan's face.

Tang Jing saw this and said angrily, "What? You have a problem with that?!"

"No, no," Yanxuan hurriedly replied.

"No? What are you waiting for? Go choose the wood, go collect the stones!" Yanxuan's hesitation made Tang Jing feel her authority was undermined, and her anger flared, her face darkening instantly.

Su Ying laughed from the side, "I've never seen a boss like you. Isn't having many customers a good thing? Didn't you hear what the guests said? Our Desire Restaurant is now incredibly famous, and that's all thanks to Yan Xuan."

Yan Xuan felt incredibly pleased hearing Su Ying's words, secretly showering her with every compliment he knew.

"Tch, it should be the sauna that's become famous, right?" Tang Jing said, pursing her lips. She hadn't noticed anything wrong with using it before, but since the sauna was made available in guest rooms, a drawback had emerged: the smell! An unpleasant odor permeated the guest rooms and hallways.

The guests naturally didn't care much about the smell; they only stayed one night and left. However, Tang Jing, Su Ying, and Lin Jiayi, who were always particular about cleanliness, were in agony living in that smell for an extended period. Therefore, when Tang Jing suggested that Yan Xuan make more sauna baths to sell, Su Ying and Lin Jiayi didn't object. After all, they weren't short of money; even if the restaurant was doing well, it was still just a small profit.

It's true what they say: the master's word is all it takes for the slaves to run themselves ragged!

Tang Jing's casual order meant that Yan Xuan would have to spend the rest of his life constantly making sauna baths.

Yan Xuan couldn't help but feel a headache coming on, his mind racing, trying to find a way to change his miserable future.

After the sauna bath incident, Yan Xuan grasped the common characteristic of these three beautiful female bosses: they loved novelty. Anything new and interesting would pique their interest. It seemed that to change this situation, he needed to focus on novelty.

After the sauna, Yanxuan seemed to have a sudden epiphany. Why hadn't he thought of using his past life's knowledge to change his situation in this life? Especially in terms of pleasing Tang Jing. You see, any piece of knowledge from his past life would be novel and fascinating to people in this world.

However, Yanxuan had always just run errands after receiving orders; this was the first time he had proactively offered his opinion, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy before speaking.

"Yanxuan, is there something you want to say?" Su Ying noticed Yanxuan's hesitant expression and asked curiously.

With Su Ying's question, Yanxuan felt much better. He forced himself to say, "Miss Su Ying, I think... I think we shouldn't sell the sauna, right?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Jing immediately flew into a rage, slamming her hand on the table, ready to explode.

Su Ying hurriedly tried to dissuade him, saying, "Sister Tang Jing, just let Yan Xuan talk. Maybe he'll come up with something fun?"

Hearing this, Tang Jing suppressed her anger and said in a deep voice, "If you can't give a reason, I'll send you to the slave market immediately!"

Yan Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he became even more cautious, mentally rehearsing his answer. He said, "If sauna baths are all sold, it won't be surprising; the restaurant's business will be affected."

In fact, Yan Xuan's words were based on the most basic business principle from his previous life—to hoard rare goods.

But this approach wouldn't work on Tang Jing and the others. They were princesses, not proper business people; why would they care about such small sums?

Tang Jing angrily said, "I don't care about business! Business was just as good before we had saunas! I just don't want to smell those odors anymore! If you say another word, I'll break your legs!"

Su Ying was also greatly disappointed. She had originally thought Yan Xuan would bring her something interesting, but now it seemed pointless.

Yan Xuan steeled himself, thinking, "Since I've already said this much, I might as well finish it.

" "The smell problem can be solved," Yan Xuan said.

"Solve? How?"

Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying all looked at him. If the smell problem could really be solved, they would quite like their current reputation.

“The backyard has such a large open space; we can build a shed there and concentrate all the sauna baths in it. Then, anyone wanting to take a sauna can go to the shed. We can remove all the saunas from the guest rooms, and the restaurant won't smell.” Yan Xuan thought of the “bathhouse” from his previous life.

Lin Jiayi pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, “That’s a good idea.”

Su Ying and Tang Jing exchanged glances; although they didn’t speak, their eyes showed surprise when they looked at Yan Xuan.

With Lin Jiayi’s approval, Yan Xuan got busy again.

With the help of the goatee, a simple shed was quickly built in the backyard. After moving all the saunas from the guest rooms into the shed and measuring, there was still enough space for two more saunas. In other words, Yan Xuan only needed to build two more saunas.

In the evening,

Yan Xuan went to the outskirts of Yanan City, searching for large bluestones suitable for saunas.

Having done many sauna baths, Yanxuan had gained experience. When selecting materials, he preferred large bluestones of moderate size, thickness, and shape.

He hadn't noticed this when he was randomly picking stones before, but now, with choices, finding suitable ones was becoming more difficult.

Yanxuan continued his search, venturing further and further into the outskirts…

Outside Yarnan City lay a sparse jungle, a vital route connecting several elven empires to Yarnan City. Due to the large number of caravans passing through, countless narrow paths snaked through the sparse woods.

Yanxuan picked up a stick and poked at the grass, searching for suitable bluestone.

His experience with sauna baths had made him more discerning. Now, he selected stones of moderate size and without sharp edges, based on the size of the metal basin.

Before, without choices, he could easily gather a pile, but now, with choices, selecting materials was more challenging.

Yan Xuan picked and chose for a while, but his back pocket only contained a few suitable pieces.

A gentle breeze blew by, carrying a slight dampness that hit him in the face.

Chapter 46: The Vulture Mercenary Group.

Yan Xuan couldn't help but shiver a few times. Looking up, he saw that the few stars in the sky were already half-covered by dark clouds, and it looked like a heavy rain was coming soon.

"Damn it! This awful weather!" Yan Xuan cursed under his breath, speeding up his picking at the bags. Being soaked to the bone was still a terrible feeling.

After a while, Yan Xuan finally filled his back pocket. The heavy bag made it almost impossible for him to breathe. After taking a few deep breaths, he finally adjusted to the weight and hurried towards Yanan City.

When you're unlucky, even drinking cold water can be a problem.

Yanxuan felt he had rushed quickly, but he couldn't escape the "baptism" of the heavy rain. By the time he returned to the Desire Restaurant, he was soaked to the bone.

As Yanxuan entered the restaurant, Su Ying excitedly shouted, "Sister Tang Jing, you lost!" She proudly held out her hand to Tang Jing, waving it slightly.

Tang Jing blushed, pulled a delicate ornament from her bosom, angrily placed it in Su Ying's palm, and turned to storm towards Yanxuan.

Seeing this, Yanxuan was completely bewildered. Even a fool could see that Tang Jing was after him again, but he racked his brains trying to figure out what he had done to offend this young lady.

"Damn it, you're a born slave! If I let you out on your own, wouldn't you have run away?!" Tang Jing said angrily, "You made me lose my most beloved ornament!"

Yan Xuan immediately understood. It was probably those two bored women, Tang Jing and Su Ying, who were using him as a gambling tool after he'd been gone for so long!

It seemed Su Ying was betting he wouldn't run away, while Tang Jing was betting he'd never return and use the opportunity to gain her freedom.

Thinking this, Yan Xuan secretly glanced at Tang Jing, who was glaring at him angrily, and couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself. Damn it, he was guilty of being their slave!

"Miss Tang Jing, I'm sorry, look, it's raining heavily outside..." Yan Xuan said, bowing his head. Then, he opened his pocket, revealing uniformly shaped and sized bluestones inside, showing them to Tang Jing: "Miss Tang Jing, these bluestones are the most suitable ones we've selected so far. Shall we change them for you later?"

"Oh, Yan Xuan is getting better and better at flattering me! I want to change mine too!" Su Ying exclaimed loudly.

"Who cares!" Tang Jing was still brooding over the lost ornament. She glared at Yan Xuan, brandishing her fist, and said, "If you make another mistake, I'll give you a good beating!" With that, she turned and went upstairs.

Knowing Tang Jing was in a bad mood, Yan Xuan became even more careful. Without even changing his soaking wet clothes, he draped an oilcloth over himself and busied himself in the backyard until midnight. He finally finished setting up the "bathhouse" shed, arranged the saunas moved from the guest rooms, and cleaned up all the debris.

Just as Yan Xuan was about to return to his room to rest, a knock came at the door of the Desire Inn.

Peeking through the crack, he saw several men in oilcloth raincoats waiting anxiously outside.

Yan Xuan turned back to the bar and checked the room occupancy record. Perhaps due to the heavy rain, two rooms upstairs were surprisingly empty.

After a moment's hesitation, Yanxuan slowly opened the restaurant door.

Before the door was fully open, the group of men rushed in. Yanxuan couldn't dodge in time and was slammed into by the burly man in front of him, staggering and leaning against the table to steady himself.

"Damn it, so slow! I almost froze to death!" The burly man showed no remorse and instead started cursing.

The men behind him stomped their feet to shake the water off their clothes, then ripped off their oilcloth raincoats and shook them vigorously.

Only then did Yanxuan get a clear look at them. They were five human men, varying in height and build, but they all shared one thing in common: a sinister glint of menace in their eyes. One glance was enough to tell they were no good.

"Second brother, stop cursing." A lean man stopped the big man's cursing and asked Yan Xuan, "Are there any rooms left?"

Yan Xuan replied, "This restaurant only has two rooms left..."

"Damn it!" The big man grabbed Yan Xuan and said viciously, "There are five of us, how are we supposed to stay in two rooms! Quickly clear out a few more rooms for us, or I'll burn this shabby restaurant down!"

The lean man patted the big man, gave him a wink, and whispered, "We're not in human territory yet, don't be too conspicuous, or those guys will find us!"

The big man's expression changed, he released Yan Xuan, and hissed, "Take us to our rooms!"

Although Yan Xuan hadn't encountered this kind of treatment often, it wasn't entirely unprecedented. In Yanan City, most of the guests were merchants and adventurers, and it was rare to encounter such polite and civilized guests.

Yan Xuan didn't mind, thinking that he should quickly settle these guys in so he could go back to his room to rest.

Yan Xuan led them up to the third floor and settled them into the two rooms. Just as he was about to ask them what they needed, the big guy kicked him out.

Fine, he thought, enjoying the peace and quiet. Rubbing his kicked backside, Yan Xuan cursed the bastards viciously as he quickly walked towards his room.

After Yanxuan left, the five men quickly gathered in a room.

The wiry man said to a short man, "Third brother, have we erased all our tracks along the way?"

The short man smiled and said, "Boss, don't you trust me? I, the third brother, am the best at stealth and concealment."

The wiry man nodded, turned and sat on the edge of the bed, muttering, "Damn it, we've really lost out this time!"

The short man said, "If it weren't for fourth brother's greed for those valuables, we would have already collected our wages and swaggered back."

A pale-faced man with a frame like a bamboo pole said, "Don't talk about me. Although I was greedy, I wouldn't have acted if second brother hadn't egged me on. It's obvious second brother had his eye on that elf woman."

"Pah! What do you mean I egged you on? You'd act just because I told you to? When have you ever listened to me like that!"

"Stop talking!" the wiry man shouted sharply.

It seemed these guys were quite wary of the lean man, and immediately shut their mouths, ceasing their attacks.

A cold glint flashed in the lean man's triangular eyes as he glanced at the others and said, "Our Vulture Mercenary Group has really messed up this time! We'll have to disappear for at least a few years after we get back."

Chapter 47 Uninvited Guest

"Boss, what are you afraid of! Are you worried those elves will chase us into human territory? Do they even have the guts? We'll be safe once we pass Yharnam City," the big man said. The

lean man gave him a cold look and said, "The elves certainly won't chase us into human territory, but what about our employer? Because of your mistake, our mission has failed. Let alone the damage to our mercenary group's reputation, with our employer's strength, they definitely won't let us off the hook!"

Suddenly, the fat man who hadn't spoken twitched his prominent ears slightly.

A moment later, the fat man exclaimed in surprise, "They're here!"

The other four men's expressions changed instantly, and gray halos emanated from their bodies, indicating that these guys were actually masters of martial arts.

"Fifth brother, how many are there?" The lean man quickly darted to the window, peering out from the corner.

"No less than twenty, much stronger than the ones we took down! Looks like royal elven warriors!" The fat man's ears twitched a few times before he spoke.

"Damn it, what bad luck! We wanted to do some part-time banditry, and we ran into elven royalty!" the big man muttered.

The wiry man waved his hand violently and roared, "Didn't you think about it back then? If it weren't for royalty, why would you be escorting so much wealth so brazenly and recklessly? If it weren't for royalty, where would those exceptionally beautiful elven women be? Damn it, our mercenary group is ruined by you two idiots! If you say another word, I'll kill you both right now!"

The big man's face turned deathly pale. He quickly shut his mouth, leaned carefully against the wall, and circulated his internal energy to adjust his physical condition.

"Boss, they're coming this way," the fat man whispered, then his expression changed drastically: "Damn it, they seem to have vine snakes. Trained vine snakes are masters at finding scents. Damn it, even in this heavy rain, they can still relentlessly track our scent! That's terrifying!"

The short guy, who had previously assured everyone that all traces had been eliminated, exclaimed in surprise: "I completely forgot that elves also have vine snakes! It's all my fault for being careless!"

The lean man waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault. We all know how powerful trained vine snakes are at tracking. You can't escape their keen senses by simply erasing traces. Damn, looks like we're in for a fierce battle!"

"Third brother, go and set up traps and mechanisms all around this restaurant and in the lobby on the first floor. If we fight head-on, we definitely won't stand a chance!" the lean man ordered.

The skinny guy nodded, turned to leave, but at the door he suddenly asked, "Boss, what about the others in this restaurant?"

The wiry man pondered for a moment, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and said viciously, "You can set up those vicious traps around the place and inside the restaurant. Kill everyone else. Turn this restaurant into a graveyard for those elven warriors!"

Excitement gleamed in the skinny guy's eyes. He licked his lips in a perverse way, then turned and left the room.

A moment later, the wiry man said, "Fifth brother, you stay here and keep an eye on those elven warriors. Second brother and fourth brother, come with me to do the job. Remember, be steady, accurate, and ruthless. Make sure it's a one-hit kill. Don't let them make any noise that might alert the elven warriors!"

The fat man nodded, quickly walked to the window, his ears twitching incessantly. With his strange ability, any sound within a ten-meter radius reached his ears perfectly.

The wiry man waved his hand, and the big guy and the short fellow followed him out of the room.

As they stepped out of their room, the sound of running water suddenly came from the room diagonally opposite them.

Someone was still awake!

The lean man paused, his initial plan to start from the room directly opposite him instantly changing. He stopped, gave the other two a wink, and headed towards the room with the running water.

Their target was none other than Tang Jing's room.

These bluestones used in saunas, after all, couldn't compare to the special minerals used in the proper saunas of Yan Xuan's previous life. Over time, they would crack, the interior of the stone would become brittle, and the steam produced wouldn't be as intense as it was initially, and there would be a smell of stone dust. The bluestones Yan Xuan had collected this time were much thicker and larger than before, and the steam was naturally much stronger.

Having used saunas for so long, Tang Jing had developed some experience with them. So, when Yan Xuan offered to replace the stone bathstones for her, although she stubbornly refused, she couldn't wait to begin her "sauna beauty plan" once he put them on.

Currently, immersed in the rising steam, enjoying the wonderful feeling of her pores completely relaxing, Tang Jing had no idea that her nemesis was about to arrive! "

Mmm...

" Tang Jing let out a comfortable groan. Her fair skin was slightly flushed by the steam, and her slender hands gently rubbed her shapely, long legs, the smooth sensation from her palms satisfying her greatly.

*Whoosh!*

A sliver of blue light shot into the sauna from outside.

Tang Jing's expression changed, and a chill ran through her. Because the restaurant was crowded, including many lecherous men, Tang Jing would use her battle qi to create a special barrier at her doorway every time she bathed. If anyone approached and touched her door, the barrier would immediately collapse back at her.

Tang Jing quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it tightly around her shapely body, a sharp glint in her eyes.

That despicable guy! Not only did he try to take advantage of her, but he also ruined her "sauna and beauty plan"! Tang Jing had already made up her mind; whoever this guy was, she would make him pay!

When Tang Jing's battle qi barrier took effect, the lean man was genuinely surprised. He had never imagined that there would be such a battle qi expert in such a restaurant.

When it comes to battle aura, the lean man was quite an expert. The moment his hand touched the door, he sensed the presence of battle aura on it, and the vibrations even made his fingers slightly numb. If a mere barrier could have such power, the person who created it must possess battle aura at least as strong as his own.

Just as the lean man was stunned, the door was suddenly flung open.

Chapter 48.

Tang Jing, the sparring partner, had her hair sticking wetly to both sides of her pretty face. Her exquisite cheeks and the fair skin peeking out from under the bath towel, still flushed from the sauna, made her look like a lotus emerging from the water, captivatingly alluring, in the dim lighting of the room.

Even the lean man, who wasn't usually lecherous, was now staring blankly, his eyes glazed over. If he was like this, his two lustful brothers were even more infatuated, their eyes fixed on her, not moving an inch, and tears streaming down their faces.

Their expressions infuriated Tang Jing. Her eyebrows shot up, and with a sharp cry, she lashed out with her right hand, a fragrant breeze wafting through the air.

*Slap!

Slap!

Slap!*

The three slaps sounded as if at the same time, demonstrating the speed of Tang Jing's swing.

The slap jolted the lean man awake. Feeling the burning pain on his face, he was instantly enraged. He gave the other two a fierce look, then pounced on Tang Jing like a swift leopard. A foot-long gray light shot from his right hand, like a sharp dagger, aiming to stab at Tang Jing.

Instantly, a chilling killing intent filled the room, and the icy aura emanating from the gray battle aura made Tang Jing shiver.

At this moment, Tang Jing realized that these three men were not just lecherous wolves; judging from the ferocity of his attack, they clearly intended to kill her!

Having not fought in a long time, Tang Jing's movements were extremely clumsy at first. Although she wasn't injured by the lean man's initial onslaught, she could only dodge left and right, barely managing to defend herself using her agile movements.

After a few moves, Tang Jing's initially clumsy moves gradually became more proficient, and her strength gave her the advantage. If it weren't for the opponent's formidable combined attack technique, she would have been defeated long ago.

The lean man, though aware that the room's owner was powerful, hadn't expected her to be this strong. Not only had she escaped unscathed from his sudden attack, but she even seemed poised to retaliate.

Taking advantage of Tang Jing's leap, the lean man turned and shouted sharply, "Get to the other rooms! Be quick! I'll handle this woman!"

Weren't the rooms on either side of Tang Jing's room Lin Jiayi and Su Ying's? The fighting sounds from Tang Jing's room had already awakened Lin Jiayi and Su Ying. Just as the two men reached the door, Lin Jiayi and Su Ying stepped out and immediately engaged them in combat.

The lean man clearly heard a few muffled groans mixed in with the fighting outside—it was his own two... This was posted by a brother.

Good heavens!

What bad luck I've had! Even drinking cold water is a problem! This restaurant is truly full of hidden talents

! Could it be a shady establishment?

No wonder, how would he know the true identities of Lin Jiayi, Tang Jing, and Su Ying? He just thought it was an ordinary restaurant, and these three women were just pretty.

In fact, any one of Lin Jiayi, Su Ying, or Tang Jing could easily handle all of them. Due to their backgrounds, they had been raised according to their own interests since childhood. The skills they chose to learn were taught by the most outstanding masters in their country.

If they weren't extremely confident in their martial arts or magic, why would they repeatedly send their hidden guards back, only to realize that their princess was ten times more powerful than them and didn't need their protection?

The reason they couldn't quickly resolve the fight with these bandits was their lack of combat experience. When dealing with those annoying guards before, how could those guards dare to fight their princess with their bare hands?

The lean man grew increasingly fearful and less confident as the fight progressed, slowly retreating.

Compared to him, Tang Jing felt incredibly satisfied. She had never fought so enjoyably. Gradually, the lean man transformed from an enemy into her sparring partner. Tang Jing unleashed one exquisite move after another, her shimmering blue battle aura growing stronger and stronger. Several pieces of furniture in the room were reduced to dust under the pressure of her powerful battle aura.

"Light Sword to Slay the Dragon!"

Tang Jing leaped high into the air, her hands clasped together. A nearly meter-long azure sword of light appeared between her fingers, slashing down at the lean man with a whistling sound, almost tangible.

Before the sword even touched him, its sharp aura had already severed several strands of his hair, leaving his once neatly tied hair disheveled and looking quite disheveled.

The immense pressure and the seemingly tangible light sword made the lean man feel as if he were in a raging ocean, where a single misstep would lead to his demise.

By this point, the lean man had already... This overturned the previous plan. Damn it, forget about killing him to cover it up; just escaping this woman's clutches would be a relief.

As the giant sword of light and shadow slashed down, it created a strange current of energy. This surging energy flowed around the lean man like an invisible net, blocking all his escape routes.

Roar!

The lean man was suddenly filled with a desperate will. He stopped dodging and instead looked up at the approaching giant sword of light and shadow. The gray light around his body surged unprecedentedly, and after his hands twisted strangely for a moment, a ball of gray light quickly appeared in his palms.

"Vulture Soars to the Sky!" "

The lean man roared, and the ball of light in his hand suddenly shone brightly, like a ferocious gray vulture soaring towards the giant sword of light.

Tang Jing's eyes lit up. She had regretted using her ultimate move earlier, fearing she might have killed this guy outright. Opportunities to find an opponent of this caliber and fight recklessly under the guise of defense were rare. Tang Jing was still caught up in the excitement and hadn't had enough fun yet!

But when she saw the lean man's defensive method, she was immediately excited. This guy was actually capable of condensing his battle qi into a physical form!" "Hands, ha, this is going to be fun."

*Boom!*

The gray vulture and the giant sword of light collided. In a massive gust of wind, everything in the room was shattered. Simultaneously, the gray vulture was violently cleaved in

two by the giant sword of light, turning into specks of gray light and disappearing. After cleaving the vulture, the giant sword of light slashed downwards for a short distance before finally vanishing due to exhaustion. In this head-on clash, the difference in strength between the two was immediately apparent; Tang Jing's strength was significantly superior to the lean man's.

The lean man was now utterly terrified. The formation of his battle aura was already an extraordinary achievement for him, and now… His body was starting to feel weak; it seemed that fighting this woman head-on was truly dangerous. To defeat her, he could only rely on his years of experience fighting on the edge of a knife.

(Chapter 49: The Unlucky Robber

) Thinking this, the lean man began to slowly retreat. He used Tang Jing's previous method to deal with her attacks, constantly dodging with his agile movements. In a short while, the lean man had retreated to the stairwell.

At this time, Lin Jiayi and Su Ying had also made their move, but the fighting power of Lin Jiayi and Su Ying was much greater than that of Tang Jing and the lean man. Her power was significantly diminished.

Su Ying focused on casting a levitation spell on herself, her body becoming incredibly agile with the help of magic. She hovered in mid-air, swiftly dodging attacks and occasionally throwing fireballs and lightning bolts.

Her opponent was the short fellow, whose appearance was now extremely "fashionable"—his brown hair was standing on end, his clothes were riddled with small burn holes, and his face was blackened. He was currently on the ground, wielding a miniature crossbow and firing wildly at Su Ying in mid-air, but Su Ying's speed was simply too great, infuriating him and causing him to yell and scream.

Lin Jiayi produced a gleaming rapier from somewhere, her footwork precise and controlled. With each thrust, a tiny bolt of lightning would flash from the tip of the sword, striking the large man and causing him to groan in pain.

It seemed Lin Jiayi and Su Ying shared the same thought: after a brief exchange, they had gauged their opponents' strength and, knowing they wouldn't be harmed, began using them as practice.

While the fight raged on, in Yanxuan's room, Yanxuan peeked through the crack in the door, watching the three beautiful female bosses toy with their opponents, and couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

"Damn it, I knew these guys were no good!"

"Alright! Electrocute his little brother… give him a live roasting whip! Ugh, damn it, why are you moving?"

Yanxuan saw Lin Jiayi's rapier aimed at the large man's abdomen, but the man dodged it with a leap, and he was greatly disappointed.

If Lin Jiayi and the others knew that Yan Xuan was treating their life-or-death struggle as a thrilling circus act, they would probably faint from anger on the spot.

Suddenly, the skinny guy who had gone down to set up the traps ran up. Seeing his brother's current predicament, he immediately joined the fight, while secretly giving the wiry man a meaningful look.

Years of working together to kill, set fires, rob, and rape had given these bastards a tacit understanding. The wiry man saw the skinny guy's signal, and with a thought, he began to move downstairs.

Tang Jing, engrossed in the fight, naturally wouldn't let her opponent escape and gave chase.

The other two, seeing their leader leave, also hurriedly fled downstairs, fighting as they went.

An eerie atmosphere permeated the lobby of the Desire Restaurant. Occasionally, flashes of light would illuminate countless corners of the hall, reflecting a faint, phosphorescent green glow…

After Tang Jing and her group shifted the focus of their attack, the guests upstairs, already awakened but trembling under their blankets, mustered their courage and cautiously opened their doors to peek out.

Yan Xuan stepped out of his room and loudly proclaimed in the hallway, “Dear guests, please rest assured in your rooms. The robbers will be caught by my boss soon, so please don’t be afraid.” He then tiptoed down the stairs, secretly peering down.

In the lobby, Tang Jing's situation was less favorable.

The lean man, having just descended the stairs, put on an eye patch hanging around his neck. The eye patch, frankly, was two transparent crystals suspended by thin threads.

“Damn, this bastard is an inventor! That’s clearly glasses,” Yan Xuan muttered under his breath.

After putting on the blindfold, the wiry man quickly darted down the stairs, his steps strange and leaping as he ran towards the window.

Tang Jing let out a low shout, her body exploding outwards, leaving a trail of afterimages as she chased after him.

"Ah! "

Tang Jing let out a painful groan. Some greenish things had appeared on her calf, and these things seemed to be spreading further up her leg…

Seeing that Tang Jing had been tricked, the wiry man chuckled maliciously, ignoring Tang Jing and lunging at Lin Jiayi and Su Ying instead.

Tang Jing's injury enraged Lin Jiayi and Su Ying. Their previous playful mood vanished, and their attacks became increasingly fierce, revealing a strong killing intent.

"Sister Lin Jiayi, go check on Sister Tang Jing! I'll take care of these guys!" Su Ying said angrily.

Lin Jiayi was completely confident in Su Ying's abilities. Although she also wanted to finish off these guys herself, she glanced at Tang Jing's pained expression and nodded, saying, "Be careful." Then, she ran to Tang Jing's side to check on the injury on her calf.

"Spirit of the wind between heaven and earth, grant me the power of the wind..." Su Ying's body floated high in the air, her white gauze dress and long black hair moving without wind. As she chanted, an incomparably chilling killing intent filled the hall.

"Attack quickly!" the lean man shouted urgently, casually unleashing a powerful gray battle aura attack towards Su Ying. Unfortunately, his battle aura vanished like a wisp of gray smoke when it reached Su Ying, blown away by a gust of wind that appeared out of nowhere.

"Retreat upstairs! Take hostages, this woman is using advanced magic again!" The lean man was quite experienced; seeing this, he immediately lost all desire to defeat the three women. Damn it, he was just happy to escape this damned tavern. Being captured by those elven warriors would at least give him a few more days to live.

Seeing their leader so frightened, the others were even more terrified.

Hearing the lean man's order, the group turned and ran upstairs, wishing they had more legs.

At this moment, countless small whirlwinds, each the size of a fist, appeared in front of Su Ying. She suddenly spread her arms wide and shouted, "Whirlwind Net!"

With her shout, the countless whirlwinds exploded, howling and carrying a sharp force, densely covering the bandits like a giant net.

"Ouch!" The fat man with big ears, running at the back, was the unluckiest. He was hit in the buttocks by a whirlwind, blood splattering, a bowl-sized chunk of flesh torn from his backside.

"Boss, help me up!" The injured fat man staggered, his speed noticeably slowing, urgently pleading for help from the lean man in front.

The lean man looked back at the fat man, then at the countless whirlwinds rushing towards them, a murderous glint in his eyes. He kicked the fat man away, his massive body screaming as it flew into the whirlwinds, instantly torn to shreds.

Chapter Fifty: Transformation into Arrogance.

The fat man's body momentarily blocked the whirlwind, but in that instant, the group rushed up the stairs and disappeared into the stairwell. Although magic was powerful, Su Ying hadn't reached the level of controlling magical creations. The whirlwinds struck the wall opposite the stairs, tearing a huge hole before vanishing.

Su Ying was secretly frustrated. This was the weakness of a mage; because casting spells required chanting, it gave opponents openings. Therefore, mages could only unleash their true power in long-range combat or as support. If Su Ying had been replaced by Tang Jing, Tang Jing's powerful battle aura would never have allowed these guys to escape.

Su Ying snorted coldly and swiftly flew upstairs.

Yan Xuan, hiding upstairs, witnessed the entire scene in the hall. When he heard the lean man say he was going upstairs, he was startled and instinctively turned to run to his room.

As soon as he took a step, chaotic footsteps echoed down the stairs.

Yan Xuan's expression changed. He thought, "What I feared most has come to pass! Damn it, they wanted to take a hostage! Damn it, I'll risk it!"

Having made up his mind, Yan Xuan quickly formed the transformation consciousness in his mind. That strange heat surged within his body, and with a flash of red light, he transformed into the form of a handsome elf.

Among the bandits, the short fellow was the first to rush into the stairwell. Terrified by the powerful force of Su Ying's magic, he saw a tall figure facing him not far away. In his panic, he didn't think twice, spat fiercely, and curled up like a rapidly rolling ball, crashing into Yan Xuan. The occasional flashes of cold weapon light within the "ball" locked onto Yan Xuan's vital points.

Yan Xuan's heart was pounding with anxiety; he was simply putting on a brave front.

Life or death, he was ready to fight!

In Yan Xuan's mind, fighting was nothing more than punches and kicks. The sight of lightning and flashes of light he'd witnessed while secretly watching Tang Jing and the others fight had already made him incredibly uneasy.

He had originally planned to ambush these guys as soon as they reached the top of the stairs.

But in the brief moment he was momentarily distracted after transforming, the short guy had already attacked him, and in an extremely bizarre way.

"Damn it, what kind of fighting style is this!" Yan Xuan was stunned. Seeing the "ball" coming in an instant, Yan Xuan, unsure how to defend himself, felt his legs go weak and instinctively turned to run. However

, some unscrupulous guy had carelessly thrown fruit peels, causing Yan Xuan to slip and stumble, falling to his seat.

Just then, the "ball" caught up behind him, and Yan Xuan landed squarely on top of it.

When the sharp blades in the "ball" pierced Yan Xuan's buttocks, it triggered a rebound of the Nine Yang True Scripture energy within his body. A burst of red light erupted, followed by a series of cracking sounds, and finally a scream.

That unfortunate little fellow would never have imagined that he wouldn't die by his opponent's blade, but rather by being crushed by his opponent's buttocks.

The sharp weapon he had concealed in his robes was shattered by the powerful energy of the Nine Yang Manual erupting from Yan Xuan's body. Although Yan Xuan now possessed an additional power, given his current aptitude, he couldn't use it at all; he could only instinctively react to protect himself when his life was in danger.

The shattered weapon pierced his own body, and then Yan Xuan's massive buttocks slammed down, crushing his thin little bones to pieces…

"Damn, this works too?" Yan Xuan stared blankly at the flattened "ball" on the ground, his courage suddenly rising. Damn it, what's there to be afraid of when a newbie can be crushed to death by sitting on someone's buttocks?

The other bandits were dumbfounded, secretly astonished, wondering if this guy was made of iron. They knew that their brother's special weapon, though not a treasure, was meticulously crafted and far superior to ordinary weapons. But now, it seemed his carefully forged weapon and his body were as fragile as paper.

"Ah!"

The second-ranked burly man snapped out of his daze. The handsome, menacing figure approached him, and with a roar, he swung his two broadswords at Yan Xuan. His attack was a direct assault on Yan Xuan, unleashing his ultimate technique. Several swirling currents of air, like tornadoes, swept towards Yan Xuan with his fluid swordplay, countless gleaming blade shadows enveloping him like a thousand bolts of lightning.

Such a complex and intricate technique, combining feints and real attacks, would surely deter a martial artist from attacking rashly. Unfortunately

, he wasn't facing a martial artist, but rather Yan Xuan, who knew nothing of martial arts.

No matter how exquisite or complex his moves were, to Yan Xuan they were just like a knife slashing at him…

“Go to hell!” Yan Xuan used a despicable groin kick.

Agh…

The burly man let out a shrill scream, his only thought before dying being: “I thought, I thought this guy was a master, but I never expected a master would kick here…”

The burly man’s massive body was sent flying by Yan Xuan’s powerful kick imbued with the Nine Yang energy. His corpse, carrying the powerful Nine Yang energy, flew backward with a whoosh, directly crashing into his companions behind him.

“Ah!”

The skinny man in third place saw a dark shadow fly towards him, and before he could react, he was hit squarely. The immense force lifted his thin body, sending him tumbling down the stairs. If it weren’t for the last wiry man’s superior martial arts skills and quick reaction, he probably would have been knocked down the stairs as well.

Su Ying, flying behind, was completely unprepared for this turn of events and nearly got hit as well. She nimbly spun in mid-air, clearing the stairs, and stared in astonishment at the massive corpse lying on the hall floor, and the skinny man groaning and struggling to get up beneath it.

The wiry man was utterly terrified. He had thought that escaping to the third floor would offer a sliver of hope, but now that hope seemed utterly lost.

There was another expert!

A chill ran down the wiry man's spine as he watched Yan Xuan approach, his legs trembling.

Yan Xuan was now brimming with confidence. He had casually killed two bandits, inflating his ego to unprecedented levels.

Now, not only these bandits, but even the King of Heaven himself, Yan Xuan dared to give the middle finger and shout, "Fight! "

Chapter 51 The Terrifying Guy

It has to be said, due to the swift and gruesome death of the large man, the lean man was already terrified of this handsome elf. Yan Xuan's cold and gloomy appearance truly matched the image of a murderous maniac in his mind. The immense pressure made his legs weak, and he couldn't even take a step to run away.

Su Ying also saw Yan Xuan's presence. Seeing this incredibly handsome elf instantly kill two bandits, seemingly a friend rather than an enemy, Su Ying couldn't guess who this elf was or how he appeared on the second floor.

A guest?

No way, Su Ying still remembered the appearance of the guests she registered with; she wasn't so forgetful as to be forgetful.

Secretly protecting guards?

No way, the three of them had already forcibly ordered the guards to stop their secret protection, and this had been approved by the three kings. Besides, the Great Elves always considered themselves superior to humans and would never serve humans.

Just as Su Ying was speculating about Yan Xuan's origins, she suddenly heard a whoosh of wind, followed by a scream.

Su Ying quickly activated the air currents supporting her body, propelling her upwards. Turning her head, she saw a large net with metal hooks looming over her. This net was the same one used by the skinny guy downstairs, who had just been pierced through the heart by Lin Jiayi's sword.

The scream startled not only Su Ying but also the wiry man. He quickly ducked into the hole in the wall created by the whirlwind. The net swept over his head, completely covering Yan Xuan.

Don't blame Yan Xuan for being careless; don't blame him, after all, he could kill a robber with his buttocks! Leaving aside the immense sense of accomplishment that made him feel elated, the look in Su Ying's eyes was enough to make him incredibly comfortable. At this moment, all he could think about was how to walk in the coolest way possible and how to handle this wiry man in the most stylish way.

Men who are gazed upon by beautiful women often try to show off, but the result is always a pathetic mess.

The sharp hooks on the net, though unable to pierce Yan Xuan's body, tore his clothes to shreds.

Yan Xuan struggled fiercely, but the net seemed to be made of a special leather; the more he struggled, the tighter it became.

"This is my favorite outfit! Damn it!" Yan Xuan cursed inwardly, tearing at it with all his might.

The lean man seized the opportunity and quickly slipped into the hole to escape.

Su Ying felt incredibly disappointed. She had thought this handsome elf would be so capable, but it turned out he was just a careless fool, unable to even dodge such a sneak attack, and instead letting the robber go.

Su Ying's momentary look of disappointment made Yan Xuan feel incredibly ashamed, and he instantly became enraged.

With a roar, Yan Xuan's body erupted with a dazzling red light. A scorching heat swept through the entire hall, and the large net and Yan Xuan's tattered clothes simultaneously turned to ashes. Naked, Yan Xuan stood at the center of the red light like a god of death.

Then, with lightning speed, he smashed through the door and entered the room where the lean man had crawled in.

These events, though seemingly lengthy to describe, unfolded in the blink of an eye. The wiry man had barely crawled through the hole and hadn't even straightened up to escape when Yan Xuan grabbed him by the collar and flung him through the hole, sending him crashing to the floor of the hall, nearly killing him instantly.

Then, Yan Xuan rushed out of the room, coldly glancing at Su Ying before leaping down the stairs and landing on the hall floor.

"Damn it, I wonder if my icy gaze just now made Su Ying think I was cool? Damn, I embarrassed myself just now, I have to perform better now." Even now, he hadn't forgotten to show off.

Yan Xuan stood before the wiry man, letting out a roar, his entire body erupting with red light. At the center of the light, he was truly as imposing as a god of war.

The goatee, who had been hiding by the back door, trembled as he saw Yan Xuan radiating a red glow. He said to Ying Wu beside him, "I...I remember now, it's this terrifying guy, it's him..."

Lin Jiayi and Tang Jing, witnessing this, were stunned. Like Su Ying, they were equally puzzled. Who was this incredibly powerful and handsome elf? Why was he in the restaurant? Why was he helping them?

The wiry man struggled to his feet, knowing he was doomed, but his desperate nature compelled him to fight to the death, determined to take someone down with him.

He rubbed his hands together, then spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His body emitted a bright gray light; he had actually used self-harm to unlock his body's potential. His fighting spirit was now at least twice as powerful as usual, condensing into a gigantic, almost tangible vulture that roared to the sky, extended its claws, and pounced on Yan Xuan with immense force.

A master like him, capable of unleashing battle qi, is indeed rare. He can only blame his bad luck, not society.

After Yana left, the energy of the Nine Yang True Scripture within Yanxuan's body remained saturated and unable to be released. Just then

… Boom…

A completely instinctive reaction erupted from Yanxuan, a pillar of red light bursting forth, like a giant dragon's tongue nimbly sweeping towards the gray vulture…

A silent collision, and the gray vulture vanished like snowflakes in the blazing sun.

The dragon's tongue, still unsatisfied, swept and danced, suddenly piercing through the lean man's protective battle qi. The poor bandit leader didn't even have time to utter a sound before dying.

Tang Jing, Lin Jiayi, and Su Ying were speechless with astonishment. Good heavens! Although they already knew this handsome elf was powerful, they never imagined he would be this incredibly strong.

Suddenly, several muffled groans came from outside the door.

Then someone shouted, "Trap! Watch out! Looks like those robbers are in this restaurant."

Damn it, this is so cliché! These elven warriors are like the police from my past life, always arriving at the very end!

Without hesitation, Yan Xuan glanced at Tang Jing and the others, then quickly darted towards the back door.

The goatee, who had been hiding in the corner by the back door, saw this monstrous figure flashing towards him and let out a scream. His triangular eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Ying Wu looked at the goatee with disdain, shrinking further into the shadows. Right now, she had absolutely no desire to face this devil…

Chapter 52 Emperor Level

Speaking of which, Yan Xuan's luck was truly terrible today; it seemed he was having a run of bad luck, like a wrestling match.

He had initially thought he'd left at the perfect time, his departure quite dashing, and was secretly pleased with himself when, without warning, he tripped over something. Coupled with his excessive speed, he lost his balance, tried his best to steady himself, but ultimately fell headfirst.

He was unlucky, but there were others even more unlucky. Yingwu had hidden in the corner to avoid being discovered by this devil, but who would have thought that the damned goatee would faint at this crucial moment? And to make matters worse, he should at least choose a place, right? He didn't care about location; he simply lay down in the aisle and passed out, conveniently tripping Yanxuan.

Yingwu only saw a tall, dark figure looming over her. Before she could react, the figure slammed into her, her head hitting the wall hard. Her vision went black, and she followed in the footsteps of the man with the goatee…

Yanxuan sat up, wincing, and saw that the “thing” that had tripped him was indeed the man with the goatee. He kicked him hard.

“Can’t you even sleep in the right place? Do you think you’re a homeless person?” Yanxuan cursed inwardly. Then he felt something soft beneath his buttocks; it seemed he hadn’t sat on the cold ground. He instinctively touched it, first feeling soft, smooth hair, then moving down to a face, collarbone…

Holy crap! So soft, so big.

A woman!

Could this damned goatee have found a lover in Yanan City so quickly?

Yanxuan quickly stood up, lifting the woman’s face with his hand, only to be surprised to see it was Yingwu.

Could this little girl have a father complex? Even if they're in love, they should at least have some taste! Could it be that the two of them… Yan Xuan thought lewdly.

At that moment, the door of the Desire Tavern shattered with a loud crash, and more than a dozen elven warriors dressed in tight-fitting clothes shot into the hall like lightning.

Several of the elven warriors, dressed in red tight-fitting clothes, had nearly two-meter-long, strangely shaped snakes with blood-red and mottled patterns coiled around their bodies. It seemed that these were probably the vine snakes that the bandits had been so wary of.

The elven warriors entered the hall and immediately took up their battle formation. When they saw the corpses on the ground and several piles of ashes, they were stunned.

“Who are you people!” Tang Jing struggled to her feet with Lin Jiayi's help, looked at the broken door panels on the ground, and asked angrily.

“Elven warriors from the Heavenly Vine Elven Empire!”

A clear voice came, and the group of elven warriors automatically made way for a tall, slender elven woman dressed in red tight-fitting clothes who looked exceptionally heroic.

Tang Jing's expression changed, and she was about to lash out at the arrogant elven woman when Lin Jiayi gently pulled her back.

"It seems Yanan City doesn't belong to any particular country, does it?" Lin Jiayi said coldly.

"We're here to catch bandits. A group of bandits attacked our royal tribute convoy!" the elven woman said casually, her eyes scanning the surroundings. When her gaze fell on the large corpse lying on the ground, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She then gave a signal to an elven warrior beside her who carried a vine snake.

The elven warrior drew two circles on the vine snake's head with his finger. The vine snake hissed and darted out like lightning, landing on the large corpse, coiling around it once, before leaping back onto the elven warrior, rhythmically slapping his palm with its tail.

"Captain Guard, this is one of the bandits," the elven warrior said respectfully.

"Hmm? What about the other bandits?" the elven woman asked疑惑地问道.

As soon as she finished speaking, several elven warriors beside her, each wielding a vine snake, followed the same method as the previous elven warrior, urging their vine snakes to search for auras.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

With a few soft sounds, the vine snakes left their masters' bodies. These vine snakes were quite magical; their bodies appeared no different from ordinary snakes, but when leaping long distances, two semi-transparent fleshy wings would unfold from their smooth sides, allowing them to coil and twist in the air like birds, and even pause briefly.

A moment later, several vine snakes coiled above the ashes, hissing at their masters. Two of the remaining vine snakes flew upstairs, their masters following them. A short while later, the body of the short man Yan Xuan had sat on to death was dragged down by one of the elven warriors.

"Captain Guard, this bandit's spine is shattered, and there are weapon fragments inside his body. It seems he was killed by a powerful aura emanating from an Emperor-level expert!" an elven warrior said after examining the short man's body.

"Emperor-level?" The elven woman paused, glancing at the large man's corpse. "Investigate the cause of death."

"Reporting to the Captain Guard, the bandit's cause of death is… is…" the elven warrior hesitated, his expression awkward.

"Speak quickly!" the elven woman snapped impatiently.

"He was kicked in the groin by powerful aura, his entire abdomen shattered," the elven warrior said in a low voice.

The elven woman was stunned. It wasn't impossible for a King-level martial arts master to exist in Yharnam City; hidden experts often roamed this lawless area. But what she couldn't understand was whether a King-level martial arts master would really use such despicable tactics

. The way these elven warriors moved around the Desire Tavern as if no one else was there infuriated Tang Jing. She had never been treated like this before.

"Do you think our Desire Tavern is your Heavenly Vine Elf Empire?!" Tang Jing sneered.

The elven woman glanced at Tang Jing, then, seemingly ignoring her, ordered her subordinates, "Search!"

At this moment, at the back door, Yingwu had slowly woken up. She glared fiercely at Yanxuan but didn't retaliate. The reason was that when she heard the elven woman's voice, she shuddered. Peeking out, she saw the elven warriors and the elven woman, her face turning deathly pale. Instinctively, she clung tightly to Yanxuan's arm, shielding him as if terrified of being seen by the elven woman.

When the elven woman ordered the elven warriors to search, Yingwu's expression grew even more fearful. Ignoring the animosity between them, she whispered, "Quick, get me hidden! Quick! They absolutely can't see me!"

Yanxuan hesitated, looking at Yingwu's anxious expression, then nodded. He scooped her up in his arms, crouched low, and quickly slipped to the backyard, to the window of his room.

"You wait here, I'll climb up and check things out first," Yan Xuan whispered.

Ying

Wu nodded repeatedly, saying, "You must help me think of a way; they'll be in the backyard soon."

Yan Xuan quietly climbed to the third floor. The full power of the Nine Yang Energy he had just used had caused a huge change in his body. Now, Yan Xuan felt full of strength, and his movements were much more agile than usual.

When Yan Xuan reached his window, he saw that his door had just closed, and the figure of an elven warrior had flashed by. It seemed that his room had just been searched.

Yan Xuan lightly jumped into his room, found a long rope, and lowered it down, whispering, "Girl, hold on tight to the rope."

Ying Wu quickly grabbed the rope and nodded repeatedly to Yan Xuan. Yan Xuan used his arms to easily pull Ying Wu up.

Just as they reached the window, Yingwu suddenly loosened her grip. Yanxuan quickly grabbed her arms and pulled her inside.

Once inside, Yingwu immediately ran to the door, pressed her ear against it to listen for any sounds outside, and then, still uneasy, gently opened the door a crack to peek out. She saw several elven warriors guarding the occupied rooms in the hallway, conducting some kind of inspection.

Yanxuan couldn't help but chuckle at Yingwu's nervous demeanor, saying, "Don't look. They already thoroughly checked this room when we came up." Then, he looked at Yingwu curiously and asked, "Are you afraid of them?"

"Afraid of them?" Yingwu retorted defiantly, her eyes flickering with guilt.

"Are you really not afraid?" Yan Xuan's mischievous heart suddenly arose: "Should I go out and call them?"

Ying Wu's expression changed, she glared at Yan Xuan fiercely, and said: "Let's see if you dare!"

"What's there to be afraid of? I'll go call them right now." Yan Xuan suppressed his laughter and sat up to leave.

Ying Wu hurriedly ran to Yan Xuan's side, hugged his arm, and looked up at him, saying: "Go ahead, go ahead! Hmph, if you're not afraid that Miss Tang Jing and the others will find out your secret, then go ahead!"

After chuckling for a while, Yan Xuan secretly used the method of consciousness transformation to form a strong transformation consciousness in his mind. The strange heat in his body moved with his consciousness, and a red light flashed on Yan Xuan's skin. Yan Xuan had transformed into the form of a fat man.

"Ouch!" Yingwu groaned, quickly pulling her arm away from Yanxuan's body. The red light had been incredibly hot, scalding her badly. Luckily, she released her grip in time; otherwise, she might have suffered a minor injury.

"Hehe, can I go call him now?" Yanxuan, completely oblivious to Yingwu's expression, chuckled smugly.

"Go ahead, go ahead! You always bully me! Go ahead, you bad guy!" Yingwu clutched her arm, looking at the bright red burn, her voice choked with sobs, tears streaming down her face.

Yanxuan, sensing something amiss, quickly turned to look. Seeing Yingwu's pitiful state, he couldn't help but smile wryly, thinking, "This girl is too much. I was just joking with her, is it really necessary to be like this?" He had no idea that even the small amount of Nine Yang Energy that overflowed from his body during his transformation was more than Yingwu could withstand.

Seeing Yingwu's tears flow even more freely, Yanxuan felt a headache coming on. He forced himself to approach and squatted down in front of her, saying, "Yingwu, I was just joking. You didn't actually take it seriously, did you?"

Yingwu gave Yanxuan a mournful look, letting the tears continue to fall, pouting and ignoring him.

Yanxuan felt helpless. In desperation, he said, "If you cry again! If you cry again, I'm really going to rush out! Goodness, I hate seeing women cry!"

This was far more effective than countless gentle words of advice. Yingwu, who had previously been unmoved by any persuasion, suddenly stopped crying, but the mournful look in her eyes deepened. Her pitiful appearance made Yanxuan feel a pang of heartache.

After a moment of silence, Yanxuan broke the awkward silence with a dry laugh: "Yingwu, why are you afraid of them?"

"Hmph!" Yingwu snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Yan Xuan, shameless, leaned closer and said, "There's a saying in my hometown: curiosity killed the cat. Anyway, we're hiding here, and it's kind of boring, so why don't you tell me?"

"What if I don't tell you? Are you going to go out and call them in again? Go ahead, go ahead!" Ying Wu said petulantly.

Yan Xuan smiled awkwardly and said, "How could I? I won't scare you anymore, okay?" Then, he pretended to suddenly realize something and exclaimed, "Oh, I know!"

Ying Wu hurriedly turned her head and said nervously, "What do you know?"

"You must be a fugitive from that Heavenly Vine Elf Empire, that's why you're afraid they'll find you, right?" Yan Xuan said with a wicked smile, "Tell me, did you rape someone's boar..."

Yan Xuan's intention was to use his strange appearance and strange words to make Ying Wu laugh. Even if Ying Wu didn't like what he said, getting angry at him would be much better than throwing a tantrum like this.

"What is rape? What is a boar? What does it mean to rape a boar?" Yingwu asked curiously.

Yan Xuan felt a terrible headache coming on. Good heavens! He'd completely forgotten that pigs didn't exist in this world. But, did they not call it rape here? Or was Ying Wu just too naive, completely unfamiliar with such knowledge?

"Tell me, why are you talking so strangely? I don't understand," Ying Wu said, her curiosity piqued.

"Hehe, well… a male pig is… a general term for beautiful creatures in my hometown," Yan Xuan lied, figuring that the word "male pig" didn't exist in this world, so he could say whatever he wanted.

"And what about rape?" Ying Wu asked.

"Rape…" Yan Xuan hesitated. He could easily lie about a male pig, but not about rape. What if the word "rape" existed in this world, and its meaning was the same as in his previous life?

After a moment's thought, Yan Xuan steeled himself and decided to continue lying, hoping to get by for now, otherwise this curious girl would keep nagging about the word.

"Rape is just a compliment," Yan Xuan said, suppressing a laugh.

"Oh, so raping a boar is praising a beautiful creature? Strange, where are you from? Why do you have such a strange dialect? But is praising a beautiful creature illegal?" Shadow Dance's big eyes darted around, her face full of curiosity.

Yan Xuan chuckled twice and said, "I was just joking with you. Since praising a beautiful creature isn't illegal, then you must have stolen something, and something very valuable, otherwise you wouldn't be so afraid of them!"

"Nonsense! How could someone as 'boar' as me do such a thing as stealing!" Shadow Dance glared at him.

Oh my god!

This girl's speed in accepting new things is a bit exaggerated, isn't it? She just heard Yan Xuan explain the meaning of "boar" and immediately used it on herself!

Yan Xuan trembled all over, his facial muscles contorted in pain. If he weren't afraid of being heard by the elven warriors outside, he would have rolled on the ground laughing out loud.

"What are you doing! Don't you think I'm beautiful enough?!" Shadow Dance said with a stern face.

Chapter 54 I Am a Princess

"Beautiful...so beautiful..." Yan Xuan said with effort.

"Then what's wrong with me saying I'm a 'boar'?"

"Yes...yes...so right..."

After a while, Yan Xuan finally caught his breath. He looked at Ying Wu strangely, feeling that this girl was currently acting like a complete idiot...it seems that one really can't be too naive.

"You need to apologize to me!" Ying Wu said seriously.

"Huh? What did I do? Why should I apologize to you?" Yan Xuan was stunned, thinking that Ying Wu had noticed his nonsense.

"You just said I stole something, which insulted my dignity! That's a capital offense! If you apologize, I'll consider forgiving you!" Ying Wu's face was serious, and she didn't seem to be joking.

Yan Xuan was stunned. After a moment, he said, "Who do you think you are? Don't say I'm joking, what's wrong with making such a guess? Is that a capital offense?" Yan Xuan disliked Ying Wu's overreaction.

"You can do this with others! But not with me! It's a capital offense!" Yingwu said angrily. Yanxuan

immediately became impatient. They were just laughing and joking, but in the blink of an eye, her face darkened. He had seen unreasonable people before, but never one this unreasonable.

"So what if I said I wouldn't apologize? Can't you take a joke? Who do you think you are? Aren't you just a waiter at the Desire Tavern like me?" Yanxuan couldn't help but mock.

Yingwu's face turned bright red, and she blurted out, "I'm a princess!"

A princess?

Yanxuan was stunned. Looking at Yingwu's appearance, the image of the magical figure that Xue Ran had shown him when she questioned him suddenly flashed into his mind. He felt it looked familiar when he saw it then, and now, thinking about it, the figure in that magical image looked more and more like Yingwu.

"A princess? Why would a princess be afraid of them?" Yanxuan murmured.

Having already let it slip, Yingwu was happy to see Yanxuan's shocked and stunned expression. She smiled smugly and said, "This princess is the most beloved princess of the Giant Tree Empire, and also the prospective saintess of the Elf Temple branch of the Giant Tree Elf Empire! Hmph, if I remember correctly, my saintess baptism ceremony should have been a few days ago."

"Then why did you come here? Why are you afraid of those elven warriors from the Heavenly Vine Empire?" Yanxuan's mind was a mess; he could only ask his question blankly. He simply couldn't accept the fact that this girl was actually a noble princess.

"Tch, I don't care about the position of saintess! Becoming a saintess means losing your freedom. You'd spend your whole life in the Elf Temple, having to report to the main temple and get their approval before you can do anything. Is that what a saintess is like? It's more like being a prisoner! Hmph, what's the use of being admired and respected by believers? Is being admired and respected by others more important than freedom?" Yingwu pouted.

She continued, "As for why I don't want them to see me, it's because if I don't participate in the Saintess's baptism, my father will definitely make up excuses for others. If they see me here now, wouldn't it expose me? Then they can spread rumors and incite the believers of the Elven Temple to cause trouble for my father! Hmph, who do you think that guard captain is? She's the eldest princess of the Heavenly Vine Elven Empire. We used to be students of the same etiquette teacher, but I really dislike her."

When Shadow Dance said this, she slightly altered the facts; things were far more complicated than she made them out to be. If she were discovered, especially in a tavern like this with a lowly half-elf man, the Heavenly Vine Elven Empire could easily fabricate a story that the princess of the Giant Tree Elven Empire would rather run away and mingle with a half-elf than enter the temple to become a servant of the God of Nature.

This would be a desecration of the Elven Temple, an insult to countless believers. Those enraged believers would direct their anger at the royal family of the Giant Tree Elf Empire. It should be known that all the great elves in the entire elven territory are followers of the God of Nature, and the chaos they can create is far more than just trouble.

The ambitious figures within the empire will incite these angry believers, creating a whirlwind of defending their faith—a whirlwind powerful enough to overthrow a dynasty.

The reason Shadow Dance didn't tell the truth was because these were things she herself dared not even consider. At such a young age, she always liked to simplify complex matters to deceive herself.

"How about it, scared now? Apologize quickly." Shadow Dance, seeing Yan Xuan's dazed expression, patted Yan Xuan's chubby cheek triumphantly.

Yan Xuan snapped out of his daze from the pain of the pat on his face, recalling his attitude towards Shadow Dance over the past few days, and couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt.

After thinking it over, he decided that rather than admitting Yingwu's identity, he might as well deny it outright. If Yingwu really did return to her princess status in the future, he could simply say that she was too down on her luck and didn't resemble a princess at all. Well, that would be it. Ignorance is bliss, and Yingwu couldn't possibly punish him for such a trivial matter, could

she? Thinking this, Yanxuan grabbed Yingwu's hand that was slapping him away, waved his other hand in front of her eyes, and said with feigned surprise, "Yingwu, are you running a fever? Or are you talking in your sleep? Princess? I dream of being a prince."

His sarcastic tone almost infuriated Yingwu. Her face changed, and she quickly grabbed Yanxuan's fat chest and pinched it hard.

"Ouch!" Yanxuan's face contorted in pain, but he dared not scream loudly, and could only endure the pain as he tried to pull Yingwu's hand away.

To his surprise, the girl wouldn't let go. The harder Yanxuan pulled, the more pain he felt. Left with no other option, he grabbed Yingwu's wrist and squeezed it slightly.

"My hand!" Yingwu cried out. Although Yanxuan hadn't used his full strength, the force was still painful for her. In her panic, Yingwu pushed him away with her other hand, sending Yanxuan tumbling to the ground. Yingwu lost her balance and fell towards him.

"You fatso, bullying me! I'll fight you!" Yingwu gritted her teeth, pressing down on Yanxuan and twisting his arms wildly.

Yanxuan could only try to fend off Yingwu's hands. As they writhed and rubbed together, Yanxuan suddenly realized he had been naked all along, because he felt a certain part of his body gradually "rising" from the friction against Yingwu's body.

Chapter 55 Strange Feeling

"You fatso, you actually dare to fight back! Damn it, what are you using to push me with!" Yingwu said angrily, quickly grabbing down with one hand and seizing the "fat man" pressing against her lower abdomen, making her very uncomfortable.

"Oh..." Yanxuan subconsciously let out a groan.

Seeing that this fatso immediately became docile the moment she grabbed the "Southern Kingdom" thing, Yingwu couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. Hehe, she finally found his weakness...

"You're quite something!" Yingwu squeezed it.

"Ah!" Yanxuan screamed.

"Ha, quickly apologize to this princess and promise to respect this princess from now on!" Yingwu squeezed again, then, as if she were addicted to squeezing, squeezed and released... squeezed and released.

Holding Yingwu's small hand tightly, making a gesture that was almost like manipulating her, Yanxuan's whole body tensed up, almost to the point of ejaculation. A surge of lust gradually rose in his lower abdomen, growing stronger and stronger...

Good heavens! What

exactly does this little girl want to do? Does she really not know what part she's holding?

God!

This world is too crazy!

Yanxuan cried out in his heart, enduring the strange sensation from his lower body, his breathing gradually becoming rapid.

"What's wrong with you?" Yingwu saw that Yanxuan's eyes were bloodshot and his chest was heaving violently. She instinctively sensed a danger. Although she didn't let go, she stopped moving.

He couldn't take it anymore! This girl brought it on herself!

Yanxuan was blinded by lust and forcefully rolled over, pinning Yingwu beneath him.

Caught off guard, Yingwu was pinned down by Yanxuan. His heavy body made her feel suffocated. After a few heavy breaths, she cried out in panic, "You fatso, let me go! You're crushing me!"

She struggled violently.

This struggle only made things worse. As she struggled, Yingwu's long skirt gradually bunched up to her waist, and Yanxuan's hot, erect penis entered between her legs. Yingwu felt the heat from his skin and instinctively squeezed her legs together.

"Oh..."

Yingwu's rounded and elastic legs brought Yanxuan a strange pleasure. He moved his body up and down slightly, using Yingwu's legs to rub against him.

"What are you doing! You wretched thing, take that 'Southern Thing' off me! It's hurting me!" Yingwu cried out, but to avoid being heard by those outside, her cries were limited to the volume between herself and Yanxuan.

Ignoring Yingwu's reaction, Yanxuan, driven by lust, did only what he wanted.

Panting, he buried his head in Yingwu's neck, the faint fragrance of her hair intoxicating him. His lips moved lightly across her neck, finally gently taking her earlobe into his mouth and sucking softly. Yingwu's

body trembled violently, an unprecedented tingling sensation washing over her. She froze for a moment, then pushed against Yanxuan, shaking her head violently…

"You fatso! Let me go!" Yingwu cried angrily.

Yanxuan quickly grabbed Yingwu's hands, pinning them above her head with one hand, while his other hand darted under her shirt, instantly reaching his erection.

Yingwu was naive, but not stupid; she realized she was in a very dangerous situation.

She twisted her body violently, her face streaked with tears of terror.

"Yanxuan, good Yanxuan, let me go, I won't make you apologize anymore." Yingwu's tone softened, tinged with pleading.

"Ugh..." Yingwu whimpered, unable to speak, as Yanxuan's lips sealed her cherry-like mouth, his tongue greedily "conquering" her lips and teeth, scouring her tongue for anything... Yingwu

had never experienced anything like this before, her eyes filled with terror and unease.

Yanxuan's wildness left her breathless, and in her panic, she bit him hard.

"Ouch!" Yanxuan groaned, a thin line of blood slowly trickling from the corner of his mouth where Yingwu had bitten him.

The pain did not extinguish Yanxuan's lust; instead, it ignited a savage rage within him. He gripped Yingwu's clothes tightly with both hands and pulled hard.

With a snap, Shadow Dancer's dress was torn in two, revealing her semi-transparent undergarment to Yan Xuan. The two faintly visible rosy nipples, like two ripe cherries, made Yan Xuan's mouth water.

Through the thin, semi-transparent undergarment, Yan Xuan lightly bit one of the nipples. Shadow Dancer trembled violently, her muscles tensing as she looked at Yan Xuan in a panic, twisting her body violently, trying to expel the nipples from his wolfish kiss.

Yan Xuan saw all this and understood that Shadow Dancer's fear of the elven warriors outside was far more complex than she claimed, which only emboldened him further.

Yan Xuan greedily sucked at the rosy nipple, his other hand no longer controlling Ying Wu's, but instead reaching inside her undergarment to gently pinch the other "cherry" with two fingers. He completely ignored Ying Wu's struggles and her frantic pounding on his back. At this moment, Ying Wu's strength was extremely weak, even less than usual. Her pounding and struggling were like a tickle to the thick-skinned Yan Xuan, completely indifferent.

Gradually, Yan Xuan felt the two rosy nipples harden. It seemed that although this girl was not yet fully developed, her body already possessed all the sensitive reactions of a woman.

Whoosh...

The hem of Ying Wu's long skirt had been torn by Yan Xuan, exposing her pair of fair and rounded legs all the way to the thighs to the air. Large areas of skin were in direct contact without any barriers, making Yan Xuan's lust even more intense. Because Ying Wu kept her legs tightly closed, she was pressing Yan Xuan's lower body tightly between them.

Earlier, when Yingwu's struggles weren't too intense, Yanxuan had experienced a strange, stimulating pleasure. Now, however, Yingwu was gripped by panic, her body twisting violently, her legs bending from side to side. In this state, Yanxuan's pleasure was far less pleasurable. Due to the extreme engorgement of his lower body, he felt a sharp, snapping pain as Yingwu twisted.

Yanxuan's hand, which was gripping Yingwu's breast, combined with the force of his teeth gently biting her rosy nipples, gave them a hard squeeze.

"Ah..."

Yingwu had never experienced such stimulation before. In the instant Yanxuan used his hand and mouth, a soft moan escaped her throat, her body involuntarily convulsing in a moment of weakness.

Taking advantage of Yingwu's momentary weakness, Yanxuan twisted and pressed down, successfully taking over between Yingwu's legs.

Yingwu felt the most intimate part of her body between her legs being tightly pressed against by that hot "Southern Kingdom," the burning heat of which gave her an unprecedented, strange sensation.

Chapter Fifty-Six: In Heaven

"Yanxuan, please let me go! Just let me go, I'll give you anything you want!" Yingwu pleaded, her body hesitant to struggle too much. Each struggle caused friction between her most intimate parts and his penis, sending shivers down her spine as if she were being electrocuted.

"I only want you now," Yanxuan whispered breathlessly in Yingwu's ear. He then sucked hard on her rosy lips, sending another shiver through her…

"Oh…" Yingwu couldn't help but moan, then quickly shut her mouth, feeling utterly ashamed of her unusual behavior.

"Yanxuan, you've forgotten, I'm a princess. I can give you anything you want. Please let me go, please!" Yingwu pleaded incessantly.

She didn't understand men at all. As the saying goes, lust knows no bounds. A man aroused by desire will disregard everything; all he wants is release. Don't think Yingwu was a princess; even if she were a goddess, Yanxuan would still take advantage!

"Oh...no, no..."

Before she knew it, Yanxuan had reached down and gently pressed against her vulva, tracing circles around it with his fingers.

The stimulation was even more intense; an unprecedented sensation surged through Yingwu's body like a tidal wave. She trembled, looking at Yanxuan with pleading eyes, struggling to suppress the urge to moan.

"No, no...stop, please, I...I'll kill you," Yingwu said haltingly.

"Blame it on you for being too tempting," Yanxuan said breathlessly, continuing his "busy work" without stopping.

For the first time, Yingwu regretted leaving the palace. She blamed herself for her momentary lapse of judgment, for yearning for freedom, for not wanting to be a saintess forever imprisoned in the temple! Yingwu thought sadly.

"Ah..."

The sudden sensation of being violated by a foreign object in her private parts brought Yingwu back to her senses, and she let out a groan. In the short time that had just passed, Yanxuan had torn off Yingwu's underpants, his fingers intimately touching the outside of her private parts, moving gently... Gradually, a warm, moist sensation entered Yanxuan's fingertips.

No matter how chaste a woman is, her chastity is only in her mind. Her body can betray her mind at any time when she is aroused and stimulated, except for those who are sexually frigid.

Alas, how did I become so filthy? It's all the fault of this world. But, to be honest, this feeling is so good, so good!

Yingwu's heart was immediately filled with a strong sense of humiliation. She wished she could immediately become deaf so she wouldn't hear Yanxuan's lewd words, wished she could immediately become blind so she wouldn't see Yanxuan's smug face, wished she could immediately lose her life so that she would never feel that humiliation again.

These were all things she desperately wanted, but these desires were merely thoughts, never to be realized.

Yan Xuan's fingers moved even more nimbly, penetrating deeper into her defenses.

Even though Ying Wu gritted her teeth, it was to no avail. The strange sensations within her body grew stronger, and a groan escaped her throat uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Yan Xuan's fingers stopped moving and left Ying Wu's body.

A feeling of emptiness surged into Ying Wu's heart. She opened her eyes and looked at Yan Xuan in surprise.

"You want it, don't you?" Yan Xuan's voice carried a highly seductive magic. Ying Wu almost nodded in agreement, but then a cool breeze swept over her, and Ying Wu suddenly came to her senses, her face flushed crimson.

"Please let me go! I'm so young, not yet of marriageable age. Just now, it was my own choice, okay? I won't pursue it," Ying Wu pleaded.

Yan Xuan was secretly surprised. Damn it, this little panda almost choked on his first attempt at flirting and teasing, how could this woman still hold on? Damn, it seems his technique was too amateurish.

Little? It seems she's already quite well-developed. Yan Xuan lost all interest in this teasing game; the throbbing sensation in his lower body was almost unbearable. He knelt up and forcefully spread Ying Wu's legs, pressing his lower body firmly against the entrance of her valley. The heat in his lower body made Ying Wu groan again.

"Your Highness, I will be very gentle, you just need to relax and enjoy it." Yan Xuan seemed to remember hearing this line from a Category III film in his past life when the male lead raped the female lead. He hadn't thought much of it then, but now he thought it was damn cool, and who could compare to him? Ying Wu's innocent struggles only aroused him!

Yingwu realized the impending danger and struggled to sit up, but unfortunately, Yanxuan swiftly grabbed her arms. A sharp pain shot through her as a large, foreign object breached her virginity.

"Ah!"

Yingwu screamed in agony. Yanxuan quickly stopped, covering Yingwu's mouth with his hand. After listening for any movement outside the door, he relaxed slightly. Yingwu

's face was deathly pale; her lower lip was bitten, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. She never imagined this would happen. These things were supposed to happen in five or six years, and elves considered them a sacred responsibility. How could this have occurred?

Although she didn't fully understand, in that instant, she felt a deafening roar in her mind, leaving her completely blank. She had lost something very important.

Yanxuan paused for a moment, catching his breath. Elves are naturally small; if they were humans, they would be fully developed, but as elves, she was indeed young. But Yanxuan had no idea how much that was.

After a brief, tearing pain, Yingwu felt a surge of heat flow into her body along with that thing, triggering a strange sensation. This sensation was exceptionally comfortable, and she felt a little hot.

"Mmm..."

Yanxuan's deep penetration elicited Yingwu's first moan. What was happening? Why did she feel a desire for the movements to quicken?

"Bad boy, so hot, I'm so swollen." Yingwu was aroused by the heat of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Most elves wouldn't react like this, especially Yingwu, who was so young. She probably wouldn't feel anything other than pain.

Yanxuan never expected her to say such a thing. This innocent and naive child's voice was a huge stimulus to Yanxuan. Looking at Yingwu's beautiful and tender little face, Yanxuan instantly became much larger and tighter, making him feel unable to move. Yingwu's face immediately showed an expression of pain and pleasure, and she even exhaled a breath. Her slender and delicate legs instinctively wrapped around Yanxuan's waist.

"God," Yanxuan closed his eyes, waves of pleasure making it impossible for him to continue; he was in heaven.

"Oh, a little lighter, so thick and big!" The intrusion of the thick, fleshy shaft made Yingwu moan uncontrollably.

"Little slut, your pussy is so tight! Oh, so hot. It's so tight, so tight!" He thrust his hips in and out, fucking her. The hot, tight pussy tightly enveloped the thick, hard penis, each thrust bringing endless pleasure, and he rode on.

"Ah... so good... you're so amazing... ah..." Yingwu moaned, her eyes slightly closed, her face flushed, her slightly parted cherry lips uttering seductive moans, "Oh... harder... yes... fuck... fuck me to death... ah..."

Yingwu's seductive moans excited him even more, and he quickened his pace, each thrust penetrating to the deepest part of her body. With each thrust, Yingwu's two snow-white mounds of flesh swayed back and forth like two plump balls of meat. Her large, white breasts trembled back and forth and side to side as she was being fucked, creating an alluring wave of milk.

Yanxuan bent down and licked her full, white breasts, occasionally sucking on her nipples. His lower body thrust even more roughly into her, his strong frame crushing her ripe, pink flesh, the impact against her plump thighs making a "slap, slap"

sound. The wanton Yingwu swayed her hips up and down to meet his thrusts, moaning "Ah...ah..."

The room was filled with the sounds of debauchery, an atmosphere of boundless lust!

Yanxuan, being a seasoned lover, and with his thick, large penis, easily overpowered Yingwu, who, despite her wantonness, was no match for him. She soon reached orgasm, moaning and groaning.

A moment later, he made Yingwu kneel by the bed, her plump, white buttocks raised high. Under the light, I saw Yingwu's plump, lustful vulva and anus clearly exposed before my eyes. Her vagina, which had just been violated, was slightly red and swollen, wet and open, full of lustful fluid, glistening under the light, making it even more tender and alluring.

Yingwu's buttocks were incredibly beautiful, plump, white, large, round, and very sensual. Even Yanxuan, who had been with countless women, couldn't help but admire them, and couldn't resist kneading and caressing them for a long time before mounting her and fucking her again.

Yingwu was half-lying on the bed, her two large breasts hanging down, making them appear even larger. They swayed back and forth in front of her chest with each thrust of his penis. They were round, soft, and swollen, with pale blue veins faintly visible on their white, smooth surface, very tempting. He couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing them in his palm, roughly kneading and playing with them. Her plump white breasts were kneaded and squeezed into various shapes, and the tender flesh, squeezed, peeked out from between his fingers. His lower body continued to pound fiercely against her plump buttocks, his hard penis thrusting and rubbing deep inside her wet, smooth body.

Shadow Dance's lust was aroused again; her large buttocks arched back to meet his thrusts, allowing his large penis to penetrate deeper and harder, the point of contact making a loud "smack, smack, smack" sound.

"Oh...you...so...thick...ah..."

"Ah, I can't take it anymore...you're getting...bigger...oh..." Shadow Dance cried out, her writhing body trembling slightly, about to climax.

He gripped her two snow-white, smooth, plump buttocks tightly, fucking her with all his might, making his final sprint.

"Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack..."

Finally, after more than twenty thrusts, "Ah!..." he roared, reaching his climax.

A stream of hot, thick semen shot into Yingwu's body. The scalding semen caused the wanton Yingwu to let out a wanton cry, and the two reached their climax one after the other.

As the passion subsided, Yanxuan regained some clarity. Only at this moment could he feel that he was still alive, that although the world had changed, he still had to live.

If that's the case, why not make it even more exciting than before!

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