[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - 12

Chapter Nine. The beautiful professor

Lanling pondered for a moment, thinking to herself, "Anyway, even if that Ya Jie and Ling Xue are mother and daughter, they have nothing to do with me. That old woman wouldn't know that Ling Xue is haunting me, would she?" What bothered her most was her fake diploma. Hmm… she'd have to ask Fatty later if the fake diploma could be found in Tianlong University's online archives.

If it could, she'd just have to bite the bullet and make up a story. With Su Qingyuan's recommendation, no one should keep asking about it.

"Professor Su, I'm sorry, I don't know if I'll be free tomorrow night. Could you give me your address? If I have time, I can go there myself."

Lanling's words were perfectly safe.

Su Qingyuan nodded and said, "If it's not important, try to make time."

Lanling hurriedly nodded and said, "Mr. Su, if there's nothing else, I'll go out first."

Just as Lanling reached the door, Su Qingyuan suddenly called her back, sighed softly, and said, "Lanling, I'll tell Yajie that Lingxue is studying cultural relic appraisal in your class. I know Lingxue was hired by Yasi specifically to oppose you, but I hope you can help me cover up this lie. If Yajie asks, just praise Lingxue and say that she's very interested in cultural relic appraisal now, okay?"

Lanling was secretly curious. Judging from this, could it be that there was some kind of story between Lingxue and her mother?

"Lanling, I'm begging you, please don't reveal it later,"

Su Qingyuan said again.

Lanling nodded and said, "Mr. Su, don't worry, although I don't know why I'm saying this, since you've spoken, I'll cover up this lie well."

After leaving Su Qingyuan's office, Lanling quickly walked towards the hospital.

Not far behind him, Ling Xue and Ya Si emerged from a dark corner. Watching Lan Ling's hurried figure, Ling Xue took a step to follow.

"Cousin, I'm a little scared..."

Ya Si hesitated, pulling on Ling Xue's arm.

Ling Xue quickly said, "Ya Si, you go home quickly, I have to follow!"

"Cousin..."

Ya Si murmured.

Ling Xue patted Ya Si's cheek helplessly, smiling wryly, "You're usually quite feisty, why are you so timid now?"

"I'm only like that with ordinary people... not with that bastard, that devil..."

Ya Si said without blushing, as if bullying the weak and fearing the strong was a virtue to her.

"Quick, call a car home, I'm following, otherwise he'll disappear. What are you afraid of? If I follow him, do you think I won't know where he goes?"

Ling Xue said.

Ya Si thought it made sense, so she reluctantly said, "Cousin, be careful."

Just as Ya Si turned around, and Ling Xue was about to follow Lan Ling's retreating figure, a melodious phone rang from Ya Si's pocket.

Ya Si took out her cell phone and said, "Hello."

"Wow, Aunt... you're back in Qinglong City? Yes, yes, my cousin is with me!"

Then, Ya Si handed the phone to Ling Xue, excitedly saying, "Cousin, it's Aunt, Aunt is in Qinglong City now."

Ling Xue's expression instantly turned cold, as if the call wasn't from her mother, but from someone with a deep-seated grudge.

"I won't answer..."

Ling Xue said coldly.

"Don't be like that, cousin, answer it quickly, Aunt must have something to tell you, you and her..."

Ya Si persuaded, repeatedly shoving the phone into Ling Xue's hand.

Ling Xue, feeling helpless, answered the phone and said, "Is there something you need?"

"Oh, you're back, so you're back. There's no need to tell me. Haha, how did you end up back in Qinglong City? It's so remote and isolated, unlike those bustling big cities."

"..."

"Goodbye, I have something to do!"

Ling Xue hung up the phone without another word. When she turned around, she was dumbfounded. In such a short time, Lan Ling had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!"

Ling Xue stomped her foot angrily.

Ya Si, however, felt great. Finally, someone was with her, and with her aunt returning, it was a joyous occasion. She went up to Ling Xue, hugged her arm, and said coquettishly, "Cousin, let's go find Auntie?"

"Go if you want, I'm not going!"

Ling Xue said irritably.

"I heard from Grandpa that there was a misunderstanding about what happened back then. Auntie didn't expect things to turn out like that..."

Ya Si said softly.

"Yasi, am I your cousin?"

"Yes."

"Do you still want to call me cousin?"

"Cousin, what do you mean by that?"

"Fine, let me tell you, if you still want me to be your cousin, don't mention Yajie in front of me. My surname is Ling, and my name is Ling Xue!"

Ling Xue's face turned pale, and tears welled up in her eyes. It was hard to imagine what had happened between her and her mother that could make this usually cold and strong policewoman appear so sorrowful.

Yasi looked at Ling Xue and panicked, hurriedly saying, "Cousin, I won't say it again, please don't do this."

Lanling walked quickly and soon arrived at the hospital. Once inside, she easily found the room where the fat man was. Looking through the window, she saw the fat man counting money.

*Thump*...

Lanling pushed the door open, startling the fat man, who hurriedly stuffed the banknotes into his pocket.

"It's you! You scared me half to death..."

The fat doctor gasped when he saw Lanling. This fat guy wasn't shy at all; did he really consider Lanling a friend? No way!

Lanling pulled out his ID and slammed it on the table in front of the fat man, asking, "How real is this ID?"

He was deliberately trying to bluff the fat man to achieve his goal faster and avoid unnecessary explanations.

"As real as it gets! To put it bluntly, this ID is genuine!"

The fat man was taken aback by Lanling's question, then quickly replied.

"Can it be found in the Celestial Dragon Academy's online archives?"

Lanling pressed.

"Of course! I checked it back then. Otherwise, would I have paid him one gold...three gold coins?"

The fat man almost let slip, quickly correcting himself.

Lanling didn't care about the money; the most important thing was that this proof wouldn't give him away.

"Check it for me!"

Lanling said, glancing at the computer working on the fat man's desk.

"Okay, I'll check for you,"

the fat man said. After that, he turned on the computer, went online, clicked around for a while, and then said to Lanling, "Take a look."

Lanling leaned closer and saw that the computer was indeed the archives of Tianlong University. His name, "Lanling," was clearly there, and the photo was the same one taken with his phone. What surprised Lanling most was that he was actually in the so-called graduation class photo, on the far right of the class. He knew this was the result of computer manipulation called "Photoshop," and if someone else didn't know better, they could easily be fooled. "

Tsk tsk...this world is crazy! The forgery is so much better than before..." Lanling exclaimed sincerely, then relaxed.

"How about that? See?"

the fat doctor said smugly, closing the Tianlong University page.

As soon as the Tianlong University page closed, he returned to the page he had initially opened, a blood-red expanse. Lanling hadn't noticed it before because he was far away, but now, seeing that familiar color, he couldn't help but take a second look. "

Holy crap!"

A vampire forum... a post read, "Vampire, come bite me! I want to be a vampire too..."

Countless replies followed, the last one from "Fat Rich Man," which read, "If you want to bite, bite me! I want to be a vampire too..."

Above the page, a handsome, otherworldly man stood, blood dripping from two sharp fangs. A pair of fleshy wings spread behind him.

Damn, at first glance, he looks just like Beatrice?

Could this hybrid vixen be some kind of vampire?

What exactly is a vampire? Why haven't I heard of any vampire race among all the monsters in my original world...?

The fat man glanced at Lanling, seeing him staring intently at the computer screen, and chuckled, saying, "Curious? Nothing strange about it. Lots of people want to be vampires; they're immortal and have immense power... You come here every night to buy blood plasma, and at first I thought you were a vampire, haha, but it's obviously fake." Still using your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator, anime virgin physical sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

Immortality, possessing immense power, even zombies seem to be able to do that… Lanling looked at the fat man with suspicion and asked curiously, “Why am I not a vampire?”

“Ha, what are you talking about? Look at the pictures, vampires are all very handsome… You… tsk tsk.”

The fat man seemed to realize his words were too hurtful, and then laughed it off, saying, “Besides, the vampire race is just a legend, a legend…”

I’m dizzy!

Damn it, what are you talking about vampires with me, a pure zombie god? "And you're still belittling me like that..." Lanling was furious. Suddenly, he asked, "Do you really want to be a vampire?"

The fat man laughed jokingly, "Fine, find a vampire to bite me..."

Lanling smiled strangely and said, "One day, you'll get your wish."

Before the fat man could answer, Lanling tossed him a British gold coin and said, "Two bags of blood plasma. Remember to give me change, I know the going rate now."

The fat doctor's face froze. He chuckled dryly and said, "You're a regular customer, of course I won't shortchange you."

He turned and took two bags of blood plasma from the drawer, tossed them in front of Lanling, and reluctantly gave him a stack of Tianlong coins, saying, "I've already prepared them for you."

Lanling didn't say anything more, picked up the blood plasma, and turned to leave.

Behind him, the fat man pressed, "What did you mean by that?"

Lanling turned around and chuckled, saying, "Just kidding..."

"Damn it!"

The fat doctor muttered a curse under his breath, giving Lanling the middle finger as he watched his figure disappear into the hospital entrance.

When Lanling returned to the abandoned factory, he was somewhat disappointed. Beatrice was caressing the little fox in her arms, not practicing her usual Fox Spirit Technique.

Lanling didn't mind; perhaps the stimulation he'd given her last night was too much.

Anyway, it didn't matter. Desire was an addiction, and with the Fox Spirit Technique, sooner or later this girl would completely succumb to the abyss of lust.

"Master, I'm back,"

Lanling said respectfully as he approached Beatrice.

"Hmm..."

Beatrice didn't even want to look at Lanling, waving her hand dismissively.

Lanling took out a bag of blood plasma and respectfully presented it to Beatrice before turning to walk towards his resting place. As he left, he glared fiercely at the little fox. He had initially thought only the blood plasma was missing, but later realized that even the demon core was gone. Upon investigation, it was all the little fox's doing.

Strangely enough, this was the first time Beatrice hadn't rushed to drink blood to practice since she began cultivating the Fox Spirit Technique.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, her pretty face flashing with pain from time to time, yet she stubbornly persisted, deliberately focusing all her attention on the little fox, intentionally diverting her thoughts.

Lanling waited a while, seeing that Beatrice had no intention of continuing to cultivate the Fox Spirit Technique, and inwardly sneered. Let her persist if she wants; she's been practicing this technique for so long, it's become an addiction. Let's see how long she can last…

Beatrice's self-control was quite strong; at least, her body had been enduring the pain of her injuries for some time, and she had tried her best to suppress it, preventing her reason from yielding to her body.

Lanling waited anxiously for Beatrice to give in, but it never came. While secretly admiring Beatrice's perseverance, he drifted off to sleep.

When he awoke, he looked outside; the sunset was fading, and evening had arrived.

Lanling looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh. Damn, it felt like ages since he'd seen sunlight…

Beatrice had already begun practicing the Fox Spirit Cultivation Technique and was sitting cross-legged. This didn't surprise Lanling; like an addict, he felt he had immense self-control, but he couldn't stop the ravages of addiction with sheer willpower.

Lanling considered accepting Su Qingyuan's invitation, hesitated for a moment, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the factory without saying goodbye to Beatrice…

Su Qingyuan's house was brightly lit.

In Qinglong City, a remote city, prices were low, so it was perfectly normal for someone of Su Qingyuan's status to own such a villa.

The courtyard, of moderate size, wasn't large except for the swimming pool.

However, he used the limited space wisely, making the entire banquet appear very dignified.

The banquet was small, and the attendees were all refined and cultured. Classical music filled the air, creating an atmosphere that transported the attendees to ancient times.

When Lanling arrived at the Su family's gate, it wasn't late. After giving his name, the two bodyguards immediately let him in. Clearly, Su Qingyuan had given the guards the guest list beforehand.

Lanling entered and found himself in the banquet hall.

In his three thousand years of immortal life, he had attended countless banquets of this scale, or rather, banquets of this size that he would have disdained to participate in in the past.

But today, in Lanling's long-suffering mind, the sudden upgrade from a destitute beggar to attending such a banquet was a sign of his good fortune turning around.

Everyone at the banquet was in small groups, each forming their own circle.

Lanling's entry went unnoticed, and he was happy to enjoy the peace and quiet. He took a glass of champagne from a tray brought by a waiter, sipping it while observing everyone at the banquet.

At the banquet, everyone had one thing in common: they were all dressed in suits, looked quite old, and had scholarly airs.

Thinking that these were probably members of the archaeological team, and that he might have to work with them for a while, Lanling couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

Suddenly!

A woman appeared before his eyes—or rather, a woman of captivating allure.

Tall and curvaceous, her suit accentuated her figure perfectly; her breasts were high and firm, her hips full and shapely. She looked no longer young, yet possessed a mesmerizing charm…

Lanling watched her profile. The scholars were all vying to speak with her, as if exchanging a word with her was a great honor.

The woman was polite to everyone, her gentle smile almost capable of melting a man's heart, enough to move any man.

"Damn!

What a mature woman…"

Lanling secretly admired, his heart itching. If it weren't for his current predicament, he would definitely consider that woman his sole prey. A cold snort reached Lanling's ears from behind

.

He subconsciously looked over and was surprised to see Ling Xue and Ya Si entering through the gate. Ling Xue looked at the alluring mature woman with a gloomy and cold expression.

Damn it, what does it mean to be haunted?

This is it! Goodness, it seems like he can't shake off these two women no matter where he goes. Lanling inwardly groaned and turned to avoid Ling Xue and Ya Si, but then he heard Ya Si exclaim, "Cousin, that bastard is here too..."

Lanling's heart skipped a beat. In this situation, he absolutely couldn't let Ling Xue and Ya Si bother him. This was crucial to his chance to join the archaeological team and get the opportunity to visit the Tianfoshan Ancient Temple ruins.

Holding his wine glass, Lanling didn't turn back and quickly walked into the crowd.

"Cousin, he seems to be trying to run away..."

Ya Si said.

Ling Xue had been tricked into coming. If she had known that Su Qingyuan's banquet was like this, and that someone would be there, she definitely wouldn't have come. She was quite resentful, and just as she was getting angry, Lanling's appearance became the perfect tool for her to vent her frustration.

"Let him learn his lesson! I couldn't follow him last night, tonight I'll make him slip up..."

Ling Xue said coldly, then turned and asked with an icy expression, "Yasi, what's going on here!"

"How should I know? It was Grandpa Su who invited him. Besides, cousin, you couldn't follow that guy last night, isn't today another opportunity? With so many people around, if we can expose his true colors, wouldn't that be what you want?"

Yasi said in a low voice.

Ling Xue didn't answer. She glanced at Lanling's figure and followed him. Even if Lanling wasn't some kind of madman, she was going to use him to ruin this banquet tonight and teach someone a lesson!

"Old Su..."

Lanling, holding a wine glass, saw Su Qingyuan and went to greet him.

Su Qingyuan was chatting and laughing with several people when he saw Lanling. His eyes lit up, and he said, "Lanling, come here quickly, let me introduce you to some seniors..."

Lanling stepped forward and was surprised to see the group of people chatting with Su Qingyuan, one of whom was the charming

, mature woman in a suit. "This is the young talent I was talking about. His eye for talent is far superior to mine!"

Su Qingyuan pulled Lanling over and smiled at the group.

After the others gave Su Qingyuan face and raised their glasses with Lanling, Su Qingyuan spoke privately to the smiling, polite woman, "Ling Xue is in his class. You can ask him about Ling Xue's recent situation..."

As he spoke, he secretly gave Lanling a wink, and Lanling understood and said, "Hello, Ling Xue is indeed in my class, and she's an excellent student."

The woman in the suit paused, then smiled charmingly. Her allure and mature charm were enough to make any man's heart flutter.

"Hello, my name is Ya Jie. Are you Lan Ling? Professor Su has already mentioned you. I heard you're also my schoolmate?"

Ya Jie smiled and extended her hand.

Lan Ling was a little stunned. Goodness, is this really Ling Xue's mother?

Damn, saying she's her sister would be more convincing!

"Uh... hello, it's an honor to meet you. May I ask which year you graduated from the Archaeology Department of Tianlong University?"

Lan Ling asked, forcing a smile.

"Hehe, Mr. Lan Ling, judging from your age, I'm older than you. You must be my junior. What, I don't seem to remember you..."

Ya Jie said with a smile.

Damn... she's so alluring! This mature woman is like a ripe peach, making Lan Ling want to take a bite, especially her soft, jade-like hand when she shook his, which made him unable to resist his desires.

"Uh... I'm a bit early..."

Lanling answered vaguely, then immediately changed the subject, saying, "I heard you're Ling Xue's mother? She was my student, very talented in archaeology, and extremely studious. Although I only taught her for a short time, I'm certain she was an outstanding student in the entire class." "

Really?"

Ya Jie exclaimed in surprise, so excited she forgot her composure.

"Of course it's true..."

Lanling said confidently, "With a mother like you, an archaeologist, how could she be anything less?"

"You're so good with words."

A hint of bitterness flashed across Ya Jie's charming and bright face as she said softly.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Professor Su."

Lanling cleverly passed the buck to Su Qingyuan.

"Ah? Haha... Ya Jie, I told you before, but you didn't believe me. Now that you've heard your teacher say it himself, you should believe it, right?"

Su Qingyuan paused for a moment, then laughed.

Ya Jie smiled faintly and said, "Professor Su, I know you're lying to me. I know Ling Xue's personality; she won't be interested in archaeology because of me."

Before Su Qingyuan could speak, a cold snort came from not far away, followed by Ling Xue's words, "Good to know!"

Ya Jie subconsciously looked over and exclaimed in surprise, "Xue'er, you're here?"

"I'm not here because of you, but because of Grandpa Su and Uncle Su's invitation!"

Ling Xue said coldly.

"Xue'er..."

Ya Jie suddenly became emotional, losing her previous reserve and nobility, and looked at Ling Xue eagerly.

Ling Xue merely glanced at her, then turned her gaze to Lan Ling.

"You're quite lucky!"

Ling Xue said coldly.

Lan Ling smiled calmly but did not reply.

Su Qingyuan said, "Ling Xue, how can you speak to your mother like that?"

Ling Xue stared at Su Qingyuan, her beautiful eyes welling up with tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "Grandpa Su, you know what happened before. How can she have the face to be my mother?"

"Xue'er, your mother has her reasons... You... you've misunderstood your mother."

Ya Jie looked at Ling Xue sadly and said in a sorrowful voice.

"I've misunderstood you? Ha, I don't know. I only know that for the sake of the bustling city, for your so-called dreams, you abandoned my father and me..."

Ling Xue said with a cold laugh.

"It was your father who started it..."

Ya Jie said sadly, but only got halfway through her sentence.

"Don't say anymore, I've said it before, I, Ling Xue, am Ling Yunzhi's daughter, I have no mother!"

Ling Xue said resolutely.

Then, Ling Xue's gaze shifted to Lan Ling, and she said coldly, "Mr. Lan Ling, there is a witness, Ya Si, who has filed a lawsuit against you. Everything you said will be used as evidence in court!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ya Si behind her couldn't wait to chime in, "Yes, it was me who filed the lawsuit, cousin, arrest her quickly!"

Lan Ling was immediately stunned, completely not expecting Ling Xue to suddenly pull this stunt.

Su Qingyuan and Ya Jie were even more astonished, looking at Ling Xue with suspicion.

After a moment, Lanling calmed down and smiled faintly, "Is the evidence just your cousin? Please show me the arrest warrant. Ha, I never expected you to make such a big deal out of such a small matter. Yasi, do I owe you anything?"

"Bastard, you're talking nonsense again!"

Yasi said angrily, her face flushed, but she still hid behind Ling Xue as she spoke.

*Slap...*

A crisp sound rang out as Ling Xue slapped Lanling hard across the face, angrily saying, "This is your punishment for slandering my cousin!"

Lanling was dizzy from the slap from this second-level True Martial Artist, and his anger flared. He coldly sized up Ling Xue, cursing her inwardly.

"Xue'er, how could you hit your teacher..."

Yajie exclaimed in surprise.

Ling Xue glanced at Ya Jie and said coldly, "What business is it of yours how I handle this case?"

Ya Jie looked at Lan Ling, then at Ling Xue, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Xue'er, whatever makes you happy..."

Damn it.

What does she take me for? Damn it

, she has no sense of justice whatsoever in trying to ease the tension between mother and daughter.

Lan Ling's anger flared, his eyes suddenly turning sinister. He glanced at Ling Xue, then moved his gaze to Ya Jie. Her high breasts, pert buttocks, and alluring mature womanly charm...

Ha, just you wait!

Ling Xue put aside for now. Ya Jie, that despicable woman, actually using me as a gift to ease the tension between mother and daughter?

I'll make you regret this...

Please continue reading "Toothless Zombie" Episode 4 Preview: The archaeological team embarks on their journey. The archaeological journey is fraught with thorns, but Lanling finds boundless allure. Camping in tents, the temptations of mature women, thrilling and passionate encounters…

Qiu Yan, who infiltrates the team with a few tricks, Ling Xue, who protects him throughout, and a seductive woman encountered along the way… These women, each with their own secrets, create a series of farcical and comical situations.

Overnight, the ancient temple ruins suddenly gain a strange power. Looking at the misty Thousand Buddha Mountain, what earth-shattering secret awaits Lanling?

Episode 4: Boundless Springtime

Synopsis:

The archaeological team embarks on its journey. The archaeological journey is fraught with thorns, but Lanling finds boundless allure. Camping in tents, the temptations of mature women, thrilling and passionate encounters…

Qiu Yan, who infiltrates the team with a few tricks, Ling Xue, who protects him throughout, and a seductive woman encountered along the way… These women, each with their own secrets, create a series of farcical and comical situations.

Overnight, the ancient temple ruins suddenly swelled with eerie power. Looking at the misty Thousand Buddha Mountain, what earth-shattering secret awaits Lanling?

Chapter One: Unfortunate Fortune

A gentle evening breeze blew, the lights dimmed.

Countless laughs echoed across the verdant lawn.

The Su family's banquet proceeded smoothly in an extremely harmonious atmosphere.

Those present were all acquaintances of the Su family; even those who weren't, belonged to the same social class. These people of the same class shared many common interests, and their familiar social interactions were perfectly suited to this banquet.

Lanling's state of mind was different from this lively atmosphere, even somewhat out of place.

Although he was the archaeological prodigy so highly praised by Su Qingyuan, his original brilliance had been completely extinguished by Ling Xue's public slap and Ya Jie's protectiveness.

In fact, if these people hadn't been so busy and self-proclaimed highly learned, Lanling might have become the laughingstock of their conversation.

Sitting on a stone bench in a corner of the lawn, Lanling drank champagne, his heart filled with indescribable frustration.

Damn it, when had he ever been treated like this?

Damn it!

The word "disrespected" was just self-comforting; it was downright discrimination.

Lanling's gaze swept over the mother and daughter thieves from afar. Ling Xue and Ya Jie possessed superb social skills, flitting through the crowd like butterflies, completely at ease.

If Ling Xue hadn't deliberately avoided Ya Jie whenever they met, the two of them standing together would undoubtedly have been the most dazzling sight at the banquet.

Lanling harbored deep resentment towards Ling Xue, and for the time being, he couldn't deal with this second-tier True Martial Artist.

Therefore, he vented his anger on Ya Jie. Compared to the straightforward Ling Xue, this mature woman was far more infuriating!

*Glug...*

Lanling downed another glass of champagne, his consciousness becoming somewhat hazy. His irritable mood, combined with the effects of alcohol, made his alcohol tolerance exceptionally low today.

He leaned back, supporting himself on the stone bench, his eyes half-closed, locking onto Ya Jie as she moved through the crowd.

In the crowd, this woman, not yet in the prime of her youth, was incredibly alluring. Her voluptuous and sexy figure was perfectly showcased in her tight-fitting outfit. With each step, her full hips rippled, and her high breasts stirred waves that were sure to captivate.

Lanling couldn't help but swallow hard. This zombie god, who had roamed the world of women for many years, had an unparalleled understanding of them.

Just a few glances were enough for him to see that Ya Jie was a parched field, a field of desire untouched by a man.

Such women could be reserved, but that might just be a mask. They could be as ravenous as wolves, a nightmare of desire for men lacking ability, but a rare gem for men with ample resources. Clearly, our great god Lanling belonged to the type with exceptionally abundant resources…

Su Qingyuan broke free from the crowd's entanglement, saw Lanling in the distance, smiled wryly, and walked over.

He had clearly witnessed Lanling's ordeal, but what could he do?

He couldn't very well reprimand Ling Xue in public. Lan Ling had already lost face enough in this situation; if he reprimanded Ling Xue as well, the banquet would likely end in an unpleasant atmosphere. Moreover, he had to give Ya Jie face. Although Ya Jie was nominally his junior, she was currently at the height of her career in the archaeological world, and he had to consider that.

Faced with the wronged Lan Ling, all he could do was feel guilty and offer comfort.

"Lan Ling, why are you sitting here alone?"

To avoid embarrassing Lan Ling, Su Qingyuan simply pretended to be completely unaware and raised his wine glass.

Lan Ling naturally knew Su Qingyuan's thoughts, and with a wry smile, he raised his glass, didn't offer a toast, and drank another glass before saying, "Elder Su, I toast you. Thank you for your hospitality."

Originally, Lan Ling wanted to keep this to himself, at least not to lash out at anyone other than Ling Xue and Ya Jie, but his frustration made him extremely unhappy, and after drinking so much, he had fewer reservations.

So, when Lanling said this, he unconsciously emphasized the words "warm hospitality," finished his drink, and slammed the cup down on the table beside him.

Su Qingyuan was somewhat embarrassed. Lanling was indeed a guest he had warmly invited, but this encounter was truly unfortunate.

"Lanling, there might be some misunderstanding between you and Lingxue. It's alright, I'll clear things up for you sometime. That girl is just too stubborn and willful,"

Su Qingyuan said with a smile, taking a symbolic sip.

Lanling smiled and said, "It's alright, there might just be some misunderstanding. We can always resolve it later..."

As he spoke, Lanling gently rubbed his forehead, a glint of blue light flashing in his eyes.

Yes! Damn it

, it will be resolved sooner or later. If I don't make you pay the price, I'll really be letting down my three thousand years of life.

Lanling secretly hardened his heart, but on the surface, he didn't show any emotion. Instead, he smiled bitterly and didn't say anything more.

Faced with Lanling's expression, Su Qingyuan, filled with guilt, didn't know what to say for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Lanling, about our Tianfo Mountain..."

Lanling was getting impatient and couldn't help but interrupt Su Qingyuan, smiling and saying, "Old Su, don't worry, I won't leave before the banquet ends. I'm not that petty."

"Hehe, that's good, that's good..."

Su Qingyuan felt a little embarrassed that Lanling had hit the nail on the head.

"Old Su, you go ahead and do your work. I can manage here by myself. I'm thinking about some things."

Lanling got up and walked to a waiter, picked up the entire bottle of champagne from his tray, and gestured with a smile to Su Qingyuan.

Sigh...

Su Qingyuan sighed inwardly, secretly blaming Ya Jie. Ling Xue was young and immature, and her willful behavior was forgivable, but she was an adult, a renowned scholar in the archaeological field, yet she couldn't distinguish right from wrong. He really didn't know how much of a shock the events of tonight would cause Lanling. It was a pity; his intentions were good, but in the end, it only made Lanling suffer.

Su Qingyuan wanted to offer a few more words of comfort, but Lanling had made it clear he wanted to be alone for a while. Helpless, Su Qingyuan could only smile and turn to leave.

Lanling gulped down champagne, looking at the round moon in the sky, wondering if the moon he saw in his original world was the same one in this world.

Recalling his past glory days and comparing them to his recent miserable life, Lanling cursed the heavens, cursed the cultivators, and cursed his own damned fate.

As he drank

, he became more unrestrained and less cautious.

He unbuttoned his collar, revealing large, muscular muscles, and drank champagne wildly into the evening breeze, shouting in a deep voice, "That's fucking awesome!"

Suddenly!

A woman's voice came, a truly melodious voice, but unfortunately, Lanling was in no mood to appreciate it.

"You swore,"

the woman's voice said.

Lanling instinctively assumed it was a waitress or one of the female scholars attending the event. He didn't care. Damn it, a man who doesn't drink can be a coward, and a coward who drinks too much can still be a hero…

Anyway, he was drunk and frustrated, wanting to find a place to vent. So, upon hearing the voice, Lanling didn't even turn his head, continuing to chug his champagne, and said, "What's wrong with swearing? I like it!"

"Are you a hooligan?"

the voice asked again.

"So what if I am a hooligan? I like it,"

Lanling slurred drunkenly.

"These are all scholars gathered here. I really suspect you snuck in on your own? Or were you invited?"

the voice continued.

"Sneaking in? So what if I was invited? What's so special about having more scholars? Damn, they're all the same!"

Lanling thought about Ya Jie's behavior and couldn't help but feel irritated.

"You're quite a strange person. I really want to verify your identity. Aren't you a teacher?"

"Teacher?"

Lanling subconsciously paused, then turned around abruptly, instantly stunned. Bathed in moonlight, a slender woman stood behind him, her figure extremely well-proportioned. While not exactly voluptuous, she was certainly shapely. Due to Lanling's excessive drinking, the alcohol was coursing through his body, blurring his vision. He could only vaguely make out the outline of the girl's face, and there was a faint sense of déjà vu...

Seeing Lanling turn and stare at her, the girl assumed he had already seen her face clearly, and couldn't help but chuckle, quickly walking to Lanling's side.

Under the lamplight, as she drew closer, Lanling suddenly saw her face clearly, and his body jolted violently.

Holy crap!

It was Qiu Yan...

No wonder she seemed familiar, no wonder her voice sounded familiar.

Damn it, alcohol really can make you lose control!

He had originally planned to gradually woo this young lady and successfully obtain her pure yin body, but this commotion had completely destroyed the good image he had painstakingly built.

In an instant, Lanling broke out in a cold sweat, his drunkenness dissipating by seventy or eighty percent, replaced by a feeling of disappointment and even despair.

He watched Qiu Yan gracefully approach, his mind racing, trying to find a way to turn the tide.

Qiu Yan approached Lanling, saw his dazed expression, blushed, and said mischievously, "Teacher Lanling, you seem really drunk; your eyes are all glazed over."

Lanling snapped back to reality, gave an awkward laugh, and keenly observed the change in Qiu Yan's expression. After a moment, he was secretly surprised; it seemed his behavior hadn't displeased Qiu Yan at all. Tsk tsk… he had been worrying unnecessarily.

With his worries gone, Lanling immediately relaxed and said rather embarrassedly, "I was a little drunk, and you saw me make a fool of myself."

Then, he added mysteriously, "Don't tell the other students, or my image as a teacher will be ruined!"

As he spoke, his expression suggested he was sharing a secret with Qiuyan, a tactic that quickly dispelled any barriers between them and created a sense of intimacy.

This was Lanling's accumulated experience in seduction over three thousand years, and he was confident he could use it on the naive Qiuyan.

Sure enough, Qiuyan found it amusing, putting a finger to her lips and mysteriously shushing him, glancing left and right as she did so, looking quite adorable.

Looking at her slender, jade-like fingers and Qiuyan's pouting red lips, Lanling felt a surge of desire, the alcohol rising in his head, and he had to use considerable self-control to suppress the urge to pull Qiuyan into his arms.

Qiu Yan had no idea what Lanling was thinking. After doing all that, she giggled and whispered, "Teacher Lanling, you don't know how startled I was when I saw you just now! Ah? Was that my teacher? Was that the humorous and erudite Teacher Lanling? But, thinking about it carefully, the roughness you showed just now was quite charming, and it suited your image quite well, hehe..."

Lanling chuckled sheepishly, stroking his newly grown beard, his heart pounding with delight. As the saying goes, a chance encounter can lead to unexpected success. Damn it, what was clearly a drunken outburst had become a boisterous expression in this girl's mouth. Tsk tsk… awesome! It's true what they say, once you have a crush on someone, even their most outrageous actions will be interpreted in a positive light.

Thinking this, Lanling was absolutely certain that Qiu Yan had developed a considerable liking for him.

Although he understood that this liking might only be limited to the teacher-student relationship, it didn't matter. With such a good start, Lanling was absolutely confident he could develop this teacher-student relationship into a teacher-student romance…

In the dim light, Lanling smiled, touching his forehead, his eyes freely taking in Qiu Yan's curvaceous figure through his fingers. He took a deep breath, the intoxicating fragrance emanating from Qiu Yan making him feel intoxicated.

Heavens above!

Earth below!

My pure yin body... when will you come into my room and climb into my bed?

"Teacher Lanling, are you having a bit too much to drink and have a headache?"

Qiu Yan asked with concern, seeing Lanling constantly covering his forehead with his hand.

Uh... Lanling pretended to rub his forehead and smiled, saying, "I've had a bit too much to drink. The wind just blew on my head, and the alcohol is still bothering me."

"You don't seem to be in a good mood. Is something wrong?"

Qiu Yan had obviously just arrived and hadn't witnessed the unpleasant incident between Lanling, Ling Xue, and Ya Jie.

Lanling really didn't want to bring up that annoying matter again, so he smiled and changed the subject, saying, "Qiu Yan, what brings you here? I didn't see you earlier."

Qiu Yan giggled and said, "I snuck in. They wouldn't have invited me..."

As she spoke, Qiu Yan looked enviously at the figures of Ling Xue and Ya Jie in the distance.

"Sneaked in here?"

Lanling asked in surprise. He didn't think this place was anything special, and if it weren't for Su Qingyuan's sake, he wouldn't want to stay a second longer.

"Great! You know, I love archaeology! Look at all the people at this banquet! My god, they're all big names in the field. I used to only see them in newspapers and on TV, haha, but now I'm seeing them in person! Especially Professor Ya Jie, she's my idol! She's been involved in so many major archaeological discoveries. I snuck in to see her."

Qiu Yan actually showed the expression of a fangirl. What drove Lanling crazy was that this girl was obsessed with that annoying mature woman, Ya Jie.

"Her?"

Lanling asked subconsciously, his face looking very unnatural.

Qiu Yan, however, didn't notice Lanling's expression at all. Immersed in the joy of meeting her idol, she excitedly said, "Yes, yes, you don't know her? You're in the field of archaeology too."

"Uh... I know her, but not well."

Lanling hesitated for a moment and replied perfunctorily.

"I definitely have to take a picture with her later, otherwise I'll have sneaked in for nothing. Teacher Lanling, can you help me later?"

Qiu Yan giggled, then took out a small camera from her bag behind her, clearly prepared.

Lanling nodded with a wry smile, not wanting to linger on this topic. He had originally intended to change the subject, but unexpectedly, it had circled back to Ya Jie.

Damn it, if Qiu Yan knew that her idol was an unreasonable woman, he wondered what she would think.

"You still haven't told me how you sneaked in. Is it that hard to get in here? Did you really need to sneak in?"

Lanling quickly said, afraid that Qiu Yan would continue the conversation.

Qiu Yan said, "Of course! Think about it, what are the people here? Their safety is extremely important. Tonight, all the police officers in Qinglong City were mobilized to protect them. I only got in because Uncle Wang outside said a lot of nice things."

Lan Ling looked at Qiu Yan's mischievous expression and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. Damn it, with a freakish expert like Su Jianghe here, do they really need police protection? What a waste!

"Oh, Teacher Lan Ling, they're taking pictures together. Why don't you go over?"

Qiu Yan suddenly exclaimed, looking enviously at the dimly lit area.

Lan Ling shook his head and said, "Never mind."

Qiu Yan sensed the low tone in Lan Ling's voice and couldn't help but look down at him closely. Her bright eyes made Lan Ling feel a chill.

"Teacher Lanling, you seem like a different person today,"

Qiu Yan said softly. "You used to be so humorous, always smiling. I thought you had no worries, but now, all I see in your eyes is melancholy. Is something wrong?"

"What person doesn't have worries?"

Lanling said solemnly, thinking to himself, even this zombie god has been ravaged by bad luck, let alone humans.

Suddenly!

When Lanling subconsciously looked at Qiu Yan, he noticed the deep sympathy in her eyes. A thought flashed through his mind, and he was overjoyed.

Wow!

This girl is so kind! It turns out that his usual cool and aloof demeanor is far less effective than this. Tsk tsk, finally found the right way to woo a girl!

Being cool and handsome is something Lanling excels at, and similarly, playing the victim to gain sympathy is second to none.

Lanling sighed, finished his drink, and said with a bitter smile, "Qiuyan, didn't you want to take pictures over there? Now's the perfect opportunity."

This not only made him appear preoccupied but also piqued Qiuyan's curiosity, making her even more eager to know what had happened to this usually carefree man that had caused him to be so downcast.

Sure enough, Qiuyan glanced over there but didn't move. After a moment's hesitation, she simply sat down next to Lanling.

At such close proximity, the intoxicating fragrance emanating from Qiuyan was even more intense. Lanling slightly twitched his nostrils, trying to suppress his turbulent emotions, his expression becoming even more sorrowful and bewildered.

"Teacher Lanling, what's wrong? Is there something on your mind that you can tell me? We were just sharing a secret,"

Qiuyan said with concern.

Lanling sighed and forced a smile, saying, "Qiuyan, you're still young. There are some things you don't understand."

"Tch, who's young? I'm eighteen!"

Qiuyan retorted defiantly, unconsciously puffing out her chest as she spoke. This gesture was merely a playful display of her personality, but to Lanling, it possessed a captivating allure. Her small breasts, which could be easily grasped, appeared full and proud with this gesture. Lanling couldn't help but secretly anticipate when he could truly play with them.

"Teacher Lanling, please tell me, please tell me!"

Good heavens!

Perhaps because Qiuyan had spent a considerable amount of time with Lanling and didn't dislike this humorous and erudite teacher, she only saw him as a respectable elder.

On this night, having finally managed to sneak in and even meet her idol, Qiuyan was in an exceptionally good mood. Compared to her previous reserved demeanor, she was much more uninhibited.

At this moment, she clung to Lanling's arms, swaying and acting coquettishly…

Lanling felt overwhelmed, his body heating up, his desire surging, his eyes practically piercing through Qiuyan's clothes, reveling in the intense visual impact of her beautiful body.

This was an unexpectedly perfect start, and Lanling dared not disrupt the current warm and harmonious atmosphere.

He smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a bit too much to drink, it reminded me of some unhappy things from the past."

"The past? You haven't forgotten it yet? It must have been a deeply unforgettable story, right?"

No matter what kind of woman she is, she always has a gossipy nature, and Qiuyan was no exception.

Lanling quickly racked his brains, preparing to fabricate a tragic story that would move listeners to tears and sadden witnesses to pique Qiuyan's sympathy.

If only everything could continue like this...

Unfortunately, the unlucky Lanling couldn't have his way. Just as he was adjusting his mood, preparing to begin his story, and brewing in some emotional elements like glistening tears and a choked voice, Su Qingyuan's voice drifted over from afar...

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/58547.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=58547&aspx=1

Previous Page : [Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - 10

Next Page : [Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - 11

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - 12

comment Open a new window to view comments