[Fantasy] The Romantic Adventures of a Young Man in the Primordial Era (Complete) - 16

The news of the cross-dressing competition in Chapter 51

spread incredibly quickly. With the embellishments of those spreading the story, Haotian was practically transformed into a dashing playboy in a classic tale of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress. Mo Xingya, it was said, had already pledged herself to him, waiting only to pledge their lives to each other. Perhaps Haotian hadn't anticipated that there would be so many gossipy old men and women in the academy. In one night, everyone in the academy knew about it, and some even speculated that Haotian was the mastermind behind the martial arts department, and that Mo Xingya was his woman.

After a night of reflection, many things settled in her heart. For Mo Xingya, this night was one of complete insomnia. She had gained much, but also lost much. Perhaps she hadn't even realized that her heart was no longer free. Otherwise, why would she, for the first time in her life, look in the mirror upon waking in the morning, and for the first time, find a powder compact she had never used before, gently applying it to her blushing face?

Haotian left the martial arts hall immediately after the competition; he didn't want Mo Xingya to come after him after realizing what had happened. Leaving the martial arts gym, Haotian headed towards his dormitory. He wondered what it looked like after so many days away, and whether his handsome, almost unmanly roommate had tidied it up.

With these questions in mind, Haotian returned to his dormitory, opened the door, and saw that it was still as clean and bright as ever, with his bed neatly made. He couldn't help but feel grateful to his roommate. Haotian sat on his bed, hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Knowing Fang Xing was taking a shower, he didn't pay much attention and picked up a book to read. After a while, the water stopped, and the bathroom door opened. Haotian wanted to greet him and thank him for making his bed these past few days, but when he looked up, he saw a beautiful, naked woman emerge from the bathroom.

Her face, as beautiful as a fairy, glowed with a healthy rosy hue, her fair skin tinged with red. A few faint lines lined her round forehead, her long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and her misty eyes were alluring and charming. Her straight nose was as clear as white jade, and her lips, panting, were wide open. Most peculiarly, her ears were slightly pointed. Her entire beautiful face gazed at Haotian. Strands of soft green hair, still damp from her recent bath, cascaded down her jade-like shoulders and back. Her neck was long and slender, like snow-white jade. Her breasts were perfectly proportioned, with large, peach-shaped peaks rising high on her chest. Her plump buttocks were smooth and round, the flesh as clear and translucent as snow-white jade. In Haotian's eyes, she was simply breathtaking. At this moment, Haotian's unruly little brother unconsciously hardened.

Fang Xing was extremely annoyed to see Hao Tian. She had been showering in her dorm room that day, rushing in and forgetting to grab her clothes. Since Hao Tian hadn't been back for several days, she hadn't paid much attention and walked out naked. She hadn't expected Hao Tian to return at this exact moment, see her body, and, more importantly, discover her secret of cross-dressing. Fang Xing's face flushed with shame and anger. He noticed Hao Tian still staring intently at him and yelled, "You big pervert! Haven't you seen enough? Want me to come closer so you can see even more clearly?" Hao

Tian wanted to agree, but seeing the beautiful woman's embarrassed and angry expression, he quickly turned away. Fang Xing saw Hao Tian turn around, glanced at him, and, finding he hadn't been peeking, relaxed and slowly put on her clothes. Hao Tian, hearing the rustling sounds of dressing behind him, wanted to pretend to turn away, but fearing he would leave a bad impression, he could only pretend to be a gentleman and look at the ground.

After a while, a voice came from behind: "You can turn around now."

Haotian quickly turned around. Fang Xing had already reverted to his male attire, holding a sword and pointing it at him. Haotian felt a pang of regret upon seeing this.

Fang Xing then said, "You lecherous scoundrel, what should I do with you? According to our clan's ancestral teachings, a woman's body can only be seen by her closest confidant. If someone else sees it, she must either marry that person or kill them to protect her purity. And most importantly, you've discovered my secret. Don't you think I should kill you?"

Haotian, with a righteous expression, said, "Xing'er, since I've seen your body, I will definitely marry you. I promise I will never reveal your secret. Perhaps you should remove the sword first, so as not to harm our relationship."

He tried to move the sword tip to the side, but the sword wouldn't budge, still pointing at Haotian.

"Stop with your sweet talk! Aunt Xiang is absolutely right. Men always lie to beautiful women. You've only met me a few times; there's no affection between us at all, yet you promised to marry me. That's a complete lie! That scoundrel used these same sweet words to deceive my mother's feelings back then, and then he never came back, causing my mother to suffer for love every day. I'll just kill you with this sword now, to prevent you from harming others,"

Fang Xing said with a frosty expression, then thrust her sword at Haotian.

Haotian, seeing this, knew that her preconceived notions stemmed from her unhappy family background, and that she wouldn't believe anything he said now. He decided to subdue her first, calm her down, and then try to reason with her. Thinking this, he retreated, dodging Fang Xing's sword, then channeled his inner energy, flew into the air, and with a swift movement, appeared behind Fang Xing. He struck her pressure points, immobilizing her, and removed the sword from her hand, placing it aside. Although it felt comfortable to hold Fang Xing, seeing her murderous look, Hao Tian didn't dare take advantage of her and quickly helped her sit on the sofa.

Hao Tian also sat down on the sofa opposite her, looking at Fang Xing's male attire. Her long green hair had turned black, her chest was flat, and more importantly, she even had an Adam's apple. How did she manage to dress up? If he hadn't seen her naked earlier, he would never have realized she was a woman disguised as a man. Hao Tian was very curious about this, but he didn't ask. Everyone has their own secrets.

Fang Xing glared at Hao Tian when she saw him looking at her like that. Hao Tian, seeing her staring at him like she was a lecher, awkwardly touched his nose and said, "Don't look at me like that. I didn't mean to take advantage of you. I didn't even know you were a woman. Now I'll release your pressure points, but you're not allowed to hit me again. If you agree, blink."

Fang Xing thought for a moment, then blinked. Hao Tian laughed and quickly released her pressure points. Unexpectedly, as soon as her pressure points were released, Fang Xing struck Hao Tian with a palm. Hao Tian hastily met the blow with his own palm, and they both stumbled back a few steps. Hao Tian angrily said to Fang Xing, "You broke your promise! You're not a gentleman!"

Fang Xing found it somewhat amusing, not expecting Hao Tian to have this side to him. She replied, "I'm not a gentleman. I'm just a woman, so it's normal for me to break my promises."

Then she continued to strike Hao Tian.

Haotian was speechless, feeling frustrated. Seeing Fang Xing attacking him, he thought, "If I don't teach her a lesson, she won't know why flowers bloom so red." He moved to meet her. With lightning speed, he circled behind her, struck her pressure points, rendering her immobile, and then placed Fang Xing's delicate body on his lap, her shapely buttocks facing him. Looking at those raised buttocks, Haotian's heart fluttered.

"What do you want to do?"

Fang Xing asked, her heart trembling.

"What do you think I want to do?"

Haotian chuckled wickedly, then slowly raised his left hand and brought it down on that rounded curve.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound echoed, sending ripples through her buttocks. Fang Xing's body trembled, the strange sensation overpowering the slight pain and numbness. She felt a urge to be slapped a few more times by Haotian, making her feel utterly worthless.

This was even more pleasurable for Haotian. Hearing Fang Xing's soft cry further ignited his masculine desire to conquer, and he felt the smooth, delicate, and elastic skin of Fang Xing's buttocks had an excellent feel to it.

Men are born with a desire to conquer women, while women have a certain masochistic streak. Fang Xing's "Mmm!"

was full of twists and turns, tender and lingering emotions, which made Haotian raise his hand again.

"Slap slap slap slap..."

Six more slaps followed in quick succession. With each slap, Fang Xing felt waves of pain mixed with a tingling sensation in her buttocks. Surprisingly, this caused her to become slightly wet. Fang Xing felt utterly humiliated, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face.

Hao Tian, who had been enjoying the soft feel of Fang Xing's buttocks, suddenly heard sobs. Seeing Fang Xing crying, her tear-streaked face stirred a surge of tenderness within him. He quickly released Fang Xing's pressure points, wiped away her tears with his hands, and patted her back, saying, "Xing'er, be good, don't cry anymore, you won't be pretty if you cry."

Fang Xing couldn't help but smile when Haotian comforted her like a child. Although she was dressed as a man, her smile was still so beautiful. Haotian was mesmerized and murmured, "Xing'er, you are so beautiful. If you went out dressed as a woman, the twelve beauties of Huaxia Academy would definitely become thirteen beauties."

Fang Xing blushed when she heard Haotian praise her like this and scolded him, "You're so cheeky!"

Haotian was relieved to see that Fang Xing didn't seem to want to hit or kill him. It seemed that this kind of woman needed a strong man to conquer her. Although he hadn't conquered her, he had planted a seed in her heart. As time passed, this seed would eventually take root and sprout, and in the end, she would definitely belong to him completely. Thinking of this, Haotian was so happy that he wanted to laugh, but on the surface, he still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Xing'er, can you tell me something about your family? I swear I won't tell anyone,"

Haotian asked.

Seeing Haotian's sincere expression, Fang Xing didn't seem to be lying, so she told him her story. As Fang Xing recounted her tale, Haotian gradually learned the whole story. It turned out her name was Fang Xin, from the Elf Kingdom, and her mother was the current Queen of the Elf Kingdom. Twenty years ago, her mother, Fang Qingxue, was a carefree princess. Because Fang Qingxue was the most beautiful woman in the Elf Kingdom and possessed the status of a princess, many men pursued her, but she didn't fancy any of them. Until one day, she found a severely wounded human man by the river. The man was fully armored, presumably a general, and she didn't know why he was in such a state. Fang Qingxue rescued him. A few days later, the man awoke, but he had lost his memory, so everyone called him Nameless and let him stay in the Elf Kingdom. Still relying on your own hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, modeled to resemble Fan Bingbing's genitals, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions closely match female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

Because Fang Qingxue rarely saw humans, she was very curious about them and often went to play with Wuming. The two gradually developed feelings for each other. As time passed, their feelings deepened, but neither wanted to confess their love. Until one day, Wuming couldn't resist and proposed to the Elf Queen. Because elves valued free love, and although they were of different races, the Elf Queen agreed to their marriage because of their genuine love. Although the entire Elf Kingdom knew the groom was a human, they still blessed them. Thus, the two married amidst everyone's blessings.

In the second year of their marriage, Fang Qingxue had a child, Fang Xin. After giving birth, Wuming took meticulous care of the mother and daughter. This period was arguably the happiest time for Fang Qingxue. When Fang Xin was three years old, the Empress abdicated due to her advanced age, and Fang Qingxue became Empress. Perhaps because she was too busy with official duties, Fang Qingxue didn't have as much time to spend with Wuming as before, and two more years passed. One day, Wuming suddenly told Fang Qingxue that he wanted to try to regain his memories. Seeing her husband's sullen appearance, Fang Qingxue agreed. The next day, Wuming left, but he didn't return for more than ten years.

Fang Xin, seeing her mother's constant sadness, secretly ran away. Fearing that her beauty would cause trouble on the road, she stole a sacred artifact from her clan, disguised herself as a man, and came here, hoping to find out her father's whereabouts and question him about why he hadn't returned.

After hearing this, Haotian felt indignant for Fang Xin's mother. He also knew that Fang Xin's ability to disguise herself as a man without being discovered was probably thanks to that magical artifact. Although Haotian really wanted to see the artifact, he didn't force Fang Xin to take it out. He said to Fang Xin, "Xin'er, I will definitely help you find your father. Also, I won't tell anyone about your disguise as a man. Don't worry."

Seeing Haotian's sincere expression, Fang Xin knew he wasn't lying to her and smiled happily.

Chapter 52 Encountering Beauty in the Library

The next day, Haotian woke up and found that Fang Xin was no longer in the dormitory. He guessed she had class in the morning and had left early. After washing up, Haotian also left the dormitory.

Haotian left the dormitory and went to the school cafeteria. He had to admit that the cafeteria at Huaxia College was quite good. The breakfast had a wide variety and tasted pretty good. Haotian ate breakfast and then left. He originally planned to go to the classroom, but thinking about his tutor Song Yuyao's devilish personality, and the fact that he hadn't been to class for several days, he wondered what she would do to him. He decided not to go to the classroom for now! Thinking that he hadn't been to the library yet despite being at the academy for so long, Haotian was intrigued by the fact that Huaxia Academy had the largest and most comprehensive collection, including many books documenting events before the Great Cataclysm. He headed towards the library. The

Huaxia Academy library was located in the northeast corner of the academy, covering several thousand square meters and seven stories high. It was said that while the first three floors were open to anyone, the other four floors each had corresponding restrictions. From the fourth floor onwards, one needed sufficient strength to overcome the restrictions set by the academy's successive deans. The first three floors contained relatively low-level martial arts techniques and books on Chinese history and magical beasts. To pass the fourth floor, one needed the strength of a top-tier expert, as it contained mid- to high-level martial arts techniques, as well as cultivation insights and reflections from instructors. To pass through the fifth level of restrictions, one needs the strength of a top-tier expert. Only a very small number of outstanding students and instructors from the upper grades of the academy can enter this level. It contains some advanced martial arts techniques and cultivation insights from outstanding instructors. Even ordinary outstanding students and instructors can only enter the first five levels, because passing through the sixth level requires strength above the Innate Realm level. Very few people in the entire academy can pass this level, which contains top-tier martial arts techniques, cultivation insights from past deans, and some books from before the Great Cataclysm. As for the seventh level, practically no one except past deans has ever entered, because it requires peak Innate Realm strength. Therefore, what is contained on the seventh level is unknown.

Upon entering the library, Long Tian truly understood what a sea of books meant. Looking at the nearly 100-meter-long bookshelves, each with upper, middle, and lower shelves, there were at least dozens of such shelves, giving an idea of the library's vast collection. Looking at the books on the shelves, Hao Tian realized how lacking his own knowledge was. Haotian found a book called "Cultivation Levels" and started reading.

He opened the book intending only to skim through it, but soon he was deeply captivated. It was a book about the classification of cultivators' strength levels, and through the book's explanations, he gained a deeper understanding of these classifications.

Martial artists are generally divided into five ranks, the lowest being a third-rate master, followed by second-rate masters, first-rate masters, and then top-rate masters. Top-rate masters reach the peak of the Acquired Realm, just a step away from entering the Innate Realm. The most obvious characteristic of the Innate Realm is the ability to communicate with the spiritual energy of the outside world, constantly transforming it into one's own true energy. This makes one's true energy almost inexhaustible during battles. However, even those in the Innate Realm can only communicate with a portion of the spiritual energy unless they reach the state of oneness with Heaven and Man. Only then will their true energy never run dry. The state of oneness with Heaven and Man can only be achieved by those at the peak of the Innate Realm who are about to enter the True Martial Realm. Those in the True Martial Realm can be considered immortals, capable of flying and escaping, and are omnipotent. Most of these people break through the barriers of this world to go to another world because if they don't leave, they will experience a lightning punishment every ten years. As time goes on, this lightning punishment becomes more and more severe. Unless one has a special way to conceal their aura from being discovered by Heaven, they cannot escape the lightning punishment. Legend has it that the first emperor of the Huaxia Empire was a master of the True Martial Realm, who had shattered the void and left this world. However, no master of the True Martial Realm has been born in the past few centuries.

Upon reading this, Haotian felt an immense longing for the True Martial Realm. He put the book back, looked around, and found that he didn't find the book he needed. Therefore, Haotian went to the second floor. The second floor had far fewer books than the first floor, but there were still many. Haotian walked to the "Brief History of the World" section and casually picked up a book. Unexpectedly, his hand touched another hand. That hand was as white as snow, with long, slender fingers, as if carved from white jade by a master sculptor with a lifetime of effort—perfect and flawless. The moment Haotian touched that hand, it was as if he had been electrocuted. The owner of the hand let out a soft cry and quickly withdrew his hand. The voice was clear and melodious, like the tinkling of a spring, washing away even his anxious heart.

"I'm sorry!"

Haotian hadn't expected someone to reach for a book at the same time as him, so he instinctively apologized. Then, he turned around and saw a pair of clear pupils reflecting his own image, and a flawless face. Haotian secretly sized up the girl he had inadvertently taken advantage of, and could only describe her with two words: quiet! A quietness that was very pleasant to look at, beautiful, elegant, with a touch of refinement, but all of these were overshadowed by her quiet demeanor.

"Are you in a hurry to read this book?"

the girl asked.

"No, I'm not in a hurry, you can take it and read it first!"

Haotian quickly replied.

"Thank you then. My name is Li Fang, a student in the second year of the humanities, class two. What's your name?"

Li Fang asked upon hearing Haotian's words.

"Ah! You're Li Fang, our academy's painting fairy! We're really destined to meet. My name is Haotian, a student in the first year of the martial arts class two, and also your sister Li Bing's deskmate."

Haotian never expected to encounter such a beautiful girl while visiting the library, and even more coincidentally, this beautiful girl was actually his deskmate's older sister.

After hearing this, Li Fang found it quite a coincidence. She hadn't expected that this man was actually her younger sister's deskmate. So, she and Haotian gradually started chatting. Haotian also discovered that Li Fang wasn't as cold as her sister, but rather very gentle. The two hit it off more and more, and Haotian felt very happy being with her, harboring a desire to woo her.

"Senior Li Fang, do you have a boyfriend?"

As they were talking, Haotian suddenly blurted out this question, startling Li Fang.

Li Fang's face flushed slightly: "...Um...I don't have a boyfriend yet. Okay, I'll go now. You can take your time reading!"

With that, she grabbed the book and hurriedly left.

Seeing Li Fang leave, Haotian felt the library was rather dull and left as well.

Chapter 53 Becoming a Demon:

After leaving the library, Haotian, fearing trouble from Song Yuyao, went straight back to his dormitory. The classification of cultivation levels he had seen in the library that day had greatly shocked him. He hadn't expected there to be a True Martial Realm above the Innate Realm, and that the founding emperor of the Huaxia Empire was a master of the True Martial Realm. Thinking of this, Haotian yearned for the True Martial Realm immensely.

He returned to his dormitory and found that Fang Xin hadn't returned yet. He was alone in the dormitory. Haotian lay on his bed, his mind blank. What he had seen in the library had greatly impacted him. Unconsciously, he slowly sat up cross-legged, and the wordless heavenly book within his body formed a powerful energy flow in his mind, surging wildly through his meridians.

Haotian circulated the true energy of the wordless heavenly book through every meridian in his body, eventually returning to his dantian. He circulated it for more than ten cycles, finding that the true energy within his body was increasing, and his dantian was almost overflowing. Knowing that the dantian was the most crucial part of a martial artist's body, if one's dantian was damaged, then one's martial arts would be ruined. Haotian felt a surge of anxiety.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed in his mind: since his current true energy was gaseous, why not compress it into a liquid state? This way, although his dantian wouldn't change, the amount of true energy it could hold would increase. Thinking this, Haotian quickly used his consciousness to compress the true energy in his dantian. Finally, a drop of liquid true energy appeared in his dantian, and then drop after drop appeared, until eventually his dantian was entirely filled with liquid true energy. Although it only occupied one-fifth of his dantian, Haotian felt that this one-fifth of liquid true energy was far more powerful than his previous gaseous true energy, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Suddenly, Haotian felt the true energy within his body completely out of control, rampaging wildly through his meridians. As his meridians were being disrupted, he felt an irresistible heat coursing through his body, making him feel even more uncomfortable. He realized that he might have gone into qi deviation due to his eagerness for quick success. He felt anxious and tried to guide the chaotic true energy within his body, but he felt that his consciousness was completely out of control and he had no way to control himself.

Just then, the door opened, and a woman entered. Haotian didn't see who she was, but instinctively felt that her body could lower his body temperature. He quickly embraced her, threw her onto the bed, and swiftly tore her clothes to shreds. He then thrust his enormous member into her vagina. With a moan, a beautiful young girl was transformed into a voluptuous young woman. Haotian's body continued to thrust against the woman. The woman first felt waves of intense pain, followed by a tingling sensation from Haotian. She couldn't help but groan, finally reaching her climax and ejaculating. But Haotian still didn't ejaculate, continuing to thrust against the woman. Haotian, possessed by a demonic impulse, only instinctively felt that the woman's body could make him feel more comfortable, and thus continued to thrust.

Song Yuyao originally came to cause trouble for Haotian. After the incident at the martial arts gym, she knew Haotian was back. Remembering that Haotian had disappeared for several days after just entering the class, Song Yuyao's plans to get back at him completely vanished. She wanted to see Haotian beg for mercy, but the next day, Haotian still didn't come to class. Song Yuyao was furious. She went to Haotian's dormitory to cause him trouble, but as soon as she entered, Haotian grabbed her. Before she could react, her body was penetrated by him. She probably hated Haotian to death by now, but he continued to writhe on her body. Finally, Song Yuyao couldn't take it anymore and begged Haotian for mercy, but he showed no sign of stopping.

After what happened last night, Fang Xin didn't want to face Haotian. After class, thinking that Haotian might have already left the dormitory, she went there. She unlocked the door, went inside, and looked up at the bed, only to find a scene of lovemaking: Haotian was thrusting his enormous penis into a woman's vagina. Fang Xin looked at the woman and realized that it was Haotian's homeroom teacher, the notorious little devil mentor Song Yuyao. "I never imagined she had such a lewd side," Fang Xin thought to herself. Then she noticed that Song Yuyao's face was pale, clearly due to excessive leakage of yin energy. Haotian, however, continued his thrusting on top of her without her noticing. Fang Xin knew that if she didn't stop Haotian, Song Yuyao might perish.

Suppressing her shyness, she approached the two, grabbed Haotian's arm, and pulled him away from Song Yuyao's body. Once separated, Haotian felt the heat coursing through his body again. Instinctively, he grabbed Fang Xin behind him, tearing her clothes to shreds. However, Fang Xin was dressed as a man, leaving Haotian helpless. Seeing Haotian's reddened eyes and somewhat delirious state, Fang Xin knew he was going mad. Only she could save him now; otherwise, he would likely be consumed by lust and become an idiot. Remembering Haotian's sincerity towards her the previous night, Fang Xin gritted her teeth, then removed a small stone from her neck. In an instant, a man transformed into a beautiful woman. She embraced Haotian and slowly guided him into her body. With a moan, another beautiful girl beneath Haotian became a young woman.

As Haotian entered Fang Xin's body, the heat within him was neutralized by a pure yin energy, and the true qi that had been raging through his meridians slowly returned to his dantian, clearing Haotian's mind. He saw Fang Xin beneath him and Song Yuyao lying naked beside him, and was startled. He guessed that he had taken advantage of them because of his qi deviation, and a trace of apology appeared in his eyes. Fang Xin saw the trace of apology in Haotian's eyes and couldn't help but feel happy. Unlike her mother, she hadn't entrusted herself to the wrong person, so she looked at Haotian with love. Seeing Fang Xin's loving gaze, Haotian's lower body moved involuntarily, and Fang Xin's pair of slender, fair legs wrapped around Haotian's back, fully welcoming Haotian's long, fierce thrusts and rotating collisions, and their bodies became even more closely united.

Haotian thrust in and out with abandon, while Fang Xin abandoned all restraint and cried out loudly, "Ah...good...so good...ah...good brother...your is so hot...ah...so...so hot...so comfortable...ah...so good...so beautiful...ah...just like that...fuck me harder...ah...so comfortable...ah...so beautiful...it's heavenly...oh...my good husband..."

If the room hadn't been so soundproofed, people nearby would probably have heard her. Fang Xin moaned incessantly, her plump buttocks twisting wildly to meet Haotian's powerful thrusts, his large glans slamming hard against her clitoris with each stroke—it was incredibly pleasurable.

"Ah...faster...fuck Xin'er...my pussy is so itchy...good...good brother...faster...fuck...fuck Xin'er...harder...fuck through Xin'er's...pussy...I feel so good...your cock...fucks Xin'er...so good...it feels so good..."

Fang Xin's pussy was constantly flowing with lustful fluids. She tightly hugged Hao Tian's buttocks and pressed them down hard. Her hips kept thrusting upwards and twisting, so that the huge thing inserted into her pussy could penetrate her itchy pussy faster.

"My good husband...your...your cock...fucks me so good...I feel so good...ah...ah...dear husband...good brother...fuck me...fuck me hard...ah...it feels so good..."

Seemingly feeling the pleasure of the tender flesh in Fang Xin's pussy gripping her tightly, Hao Tian hugged her buttocks with both hands and thrust hard and fast, the huge thing going in and out of her pussy quickly and fiercely.

"My dear Xin'er...is it good to be fucked like this...?" Fang Xin's plump buttocks thrust upwards wildly, her hands kneading her breasts fiercely, her body drenched in sweat, waves of tingling pleasure washing over her as she shook her head violently, savoring the sensation.

"Oh...brother...you're so amazing...your cock...is so big...fuck me...fuck me harder...ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...oh...fuck...fuck me to death...oh oh...ah..."

Lustful fluids continuously gushed from Fang Xin's cunt, she arched her back to match Haotian's thrusts, making herself feel even better.

Haotian pressed his head against Fang Xin's breasts, his mouth constantly kissing and sucking on them, sometimes grabbing them hard with both hands until they were deformed, the purplish-red nipples hard and erect, waves of tingling pleasure reaching straight to his heart.

“Ah…ah…yes…like that…ah…fuck me harder…ah…yes…brother…fuck Xin’er’s cunt to death…ah…fuck my cunt until it breaks…ah…so good…fuck me harder…again…my good brother…oh…I love you to death…ah…you’re fucking Xin’er so good…ah…it’s so good…so good…” “Splish splash” The lustful fluids caused the two’s genitals to make a lewd sound as they came into intense contact. Haotian pressed down on Fang Xin’s body, his lower body still thrusting powerfully, desperately pushing his huge member deep into Fang Xin’s body. His entire chest pressed against Fang Xin’s breasts, and the two of them hugged tightly, making Fang Xin’s breasts seem to be flattened. His lower body thrust powerfully, forcefully pumping into her cunt.

“Faster…fuck me…fuck me faster…I feel so good…”

The “splish splash splash” and “slap slap slap” sounds of fucking, the sound of pubic bones hitting each other, and the lewd moans intertwined and filled the entire room.

"Ah...ah...good...so good...ah...so comfortable...focus...fuck Xin'er's cunt...Xin'er's...slutty cunt...so itchy...help me stop the itch...faster...Xin'er...so good...yes...deeper...ah...oh...so comfortable...ah...oh..."

Haotian never expected that Fang Xin would become so lewd and crazy after experiencing this kind of pleasure. She was covered in fragrant sweat and twisted her fat buttocks wildly, desperately pushing her entire buttocks upwards to fully bear Haotian's fierce thrusts. Haotian fucked her hard, holding Fang Xin's fat buttocks like a wild beast, using the greatest force to insert and withdraw his huge penis from Fang Xin's cunt. Fang Xin's buttocks also kept thrusting upwards to meet Haotian's powerful thrusts.

"Ah...my good brother...ah...fuck me harder...ah...yes...fuck this slutty sister to death...that's it...ah...I feel so good...oh my god...it feels so good...ah...I'm going to die...ah...so comfortable...ah...I'm going to die...I'm going to cum...oh...good brother...dear husband...faster..."

Fang Xin screamed high-pitchedly, her whole body trembling, her vagina contracting and tightening incessantly, her flower opening wide, and streams of hot, lustful fluid gushed out. After Fang Xin cummed, Hao Tian also cummed. In an instant, Hao Tian felt his entire body... Their bodies seemed to explode, shattering into countless fragments that drifted away into the distance. Fang Xin was barely breathing, her soul seemingly adrift. Both of them had reached the pinnacle of passion, the climax of their sexual desire. They embraced tightly, legs intertwined, lips pressed together, genitals joined, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Then, a strange thing happened. Haotian felt his large member being sucked continuously from Fang Xin's vulva. Then, Haotian felt a surge of internal energy being drawn into his body from Fang Xin's vulva. With this absorption, Fang Xin's deep... The internal energy continuously merged with the internal energy within her own body, and Fang Xin clearly felt this change. She tried to pull away, but because their lower bodies were attracted by the magnet, it was airtight. Just as Fang Xin was about to cry out due to the loss of internal energy, Haotian's internal energy, seemingly beyond her control, flowed into Fang Xin's body through her private parts. Fang Xin clearly felt better again. The two quietly experienced the strange changes. After three rounds, their lower bodies could finally separate. After the mutual infusion of internal energy, both of them felt... His power was even greater than before.

It turned out that Haotian was cultivating a secret manual he had accidentally obtained from the Heavenly Maiden Sect, the "Wordless Heavenly Book," created by Fuxi, while the "Nine Heavens Imperial Maiden True Technique" was created by the Emperor. The cultivation of these two techniques caused Haotian's yang energy to become excessive, leading to his qi deviation. If it weren't for Song Yuyao and Fang Xin's virgin yin energy neutralizing Haotian's yang energy, and more importantly, the fact that Fang Xin was cultivating the Elven Clan's heirloom manual, the "Ten Thousand Saints Sword Canon," created by the ancient goddess Nuwa, and that Fuxi and Nuwa were originally husband and wife, Haotian would have been able to achieve yin-yang balance, thus curing his qi deviation and greatly increasing his power.

During their intercourse, Haotian and Fang Xin's internal energies automatically recognized each other. Furthermore, Haotian possessed a mysterious dual cultivation technique hidden within the *Nine Heavens Imperial Woman True Technique*. Whenever Haotian engaged in intercourse with a woman, he would absorb her internal energy to enhance himself. Because Fang Xin's internal energy was from the *Ten Thousand Saints Sword Canon*, after Haotian absorbed her energy, the internal energy from the *Wordless Heavenly Book* automatically transferred to Fang Xin's body, combining the two energies before distributing them between them. In other words, Haotian now possessed the internal energy of three ancient divine arts, making his future limitless. Of course, he would need sufficient yin energy to neutralize the yang energy constantly generated by Haotian. As for Fang Xin, due to the combination of the *Wordless Heavenly Book*'s internal energy and her own *Ten Thousand Saints Sword Canon*'s internal energy, her skill not only advanced to a higher level, but her entire body underwent astonishing changes—changes every woman dreams of, especially older women. Fang Xin wasn't fully aware of this yet, but she would understand later.

Haotian, showing pity for Fang Xin since it was her first time with her, didn't continue. He placed Fang Xin next to Song Yuyao, and looking at the dark purple bruises covering Song Yuyao's delicate, alabaster-like body, Haotian felt a pang of heartache. Although this little woman wanted to cause him trouble, she was now his woman. Haotian used his inner energy to heal the bruises on Song Yuyao's body, then held both of them as they drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 54 Song Yuyao

The next morning, when Haotian woke up, Song Yuyao and Fang Xin, the two young women who had just experienced their first time with him, were already up. They were chatting and laughing, but Haotian noticed that although Song Yuyao was laughing and talking, there was still an unyielding sadness deep in her eyes. It's true, no one can truly face the fact that they went from a girl to a young woman overnight, especially against their will.

Song Yuyao was the first to wake up. When she saw Haotian's face beside her and thought about what he had done to her the night before, she wanted nothing more than to kill him with a sword. However, her heart prevented her from doing so. In the end, she wanted to leave. At this moment, Fang Xin woke up. Seeing Song Yuyao about to leave, she quickly stopped her. If Song Yuyao left, Haotian would feel extremely guilty later. Therefore, she had to keep Song Yuyao here no matter what, so that Haotian would give her an explanation when he woke up. Fang Xin thought to herself, which is why Haotian saw the scene he had just witnessed.

Seeing Haotian wake up, Fang Xin suddenly shouted, "Ah! I have class this morning. You two chat, I'm going to class first."

After saying that, she quickly ran away, leaving only Haotian and Song Yuyao in the room.

Song Yuyao couldn't believe that her best friend, whom she had just met, had betrayed her in the blink of an eye. Seeing Fang Xin leave, and the room filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, Song Yuyao couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to leave as well. Just as they reached the doorway, Haotian hugged her from behind, whispering in Song Yuyao's ear, "Yaoyao, where are you going?"

His warm breath tickled her earlobe, making her feel weak and her cheeks flush.

"Haotian, can you let me go first? Let's sit down and talk properly,"

Song Yuyao said

, trying to suppress her embarrassment. Haotian promptly released her. He knew that because of what happened last night, Song Yuyao's impression of him was definitely not good, and he needed to take things slowly and not rush things. After Haotian released her, Song Yuyao didn't rush to leave. Deep down, she also hoped Haotian would give her an explanation, after all, she had already lost her virginity to him. She sat down, and then the two fell silent, the room quiet.

Seeing this, Haotian knew that as a man, he should take responsibility. After a pause, he said to Song Yuyao, "Yaoyao, I'm sorry. Last night, I suffered a qi deviation during my cultivation and lost consciousness, which is why I treated you that way."

Hearing Haotian mention the previous night's events and say it was just an accident, Song Yuyao couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Originally, Song Yuyao's willingness to stay meant she had tacitly accepted her relationship with Haotian. If Haotian had just said a few kind words to give her a way out, he could have won her heart. But who knew Haotian would be so clumsy with words, uttering such things at this crucial moment? She said to Haotian expressionlessly, "Are you done? Since it was an accident, let's pretend nothing happened. I'll still be your mentor. I'm leaving now." She then

tried to stand up and leave.

Haotian panicked. Even if he was clumsy, he knew that if he let Song Yuyao leave like this, their relationship would never progress, and Song Yuyao would eventually marry someone else—something Haotian couldn't bear. He quickly stood up, grabbed Song Yuyao's arm, and pulled her into his embrace. Then, he kissed her lips. Song Yuyao was initially shocked and struggled, but Haotian didn't let go, continuing to kiss her. Eventually, Song Yuyao was also immersed in the kiss, their tongues intertwining, their saliva moistening their mouths.

Lost in their passionate love, they were completely unwilling to separate. Song Yuyao felt her whole body go limp and weak. Her face flushed, her eyes hazy, and her slightly wrinkled nose hinted at shyness. Sometimes she would curl her tongue to intertwine with Haotian's, sometimes she would withdraw her tender tongue into her sweet mouth, prompting Haotian to extend his tongue into her beautiful mouth to kiss and suck, occasionally twisting his body gently. A languid and pleasurable passion was displayed on her alluring face.

Haotian was now completely aroused. He swiftly separated their embracing bodies, tearing and ripping off their clothes in a few quick movements. His engorged member stood erect, veins bulging, exuding an imposing aura. Seeing

Yang Xiaotian's member, Song Yuyao was filled with apprehension. How could her paradise contain such a magnificent weapon? Although it wasn't her first time with Haotian, the memory of the excruciating pain last night still filled her with fear. Haotian, seeing Song Yuyao's conflicted expression of desire and worry, found it incredibly alluring. He couldn't resist any longer and pounced on her like a hungry wolf.

Song Yuyao was both ashamed and frightened, trying to dodge, but she was no match for Haotian's strength. He pulled her into his warm embrace, gently caressing her flawless, delicate feet. Under his skillful caresses, Song Yuyao's tense mood gradually relaxed, and then a faint, almost imperceptible romantic feeling rose from the depths of her heart.

Haotian held Song Yuyao's beautiful foot in his left hand, while his right hand slowly moved from her smooth, white calf to her plump, tender thigh, stroking it back and forth, moving slowly. When his masterful hand touched the fleshy area where her buttocks and thighs met, he began to rub it vigorously. Song Yuyao's skin was smooth and soft, supple yet resilient. The more Haotian touched her, the more he became engrossed in it, and his movements became more and more meticulous. Under this indescribable comfort, her body's natural reactions became increasingly acute and intense, her skin flushed, and she moaned softly.

Haotian lifted Song Yuyao's right leg onto his shoulder, reached forward, and grasped her mature, red mons pubis. His warm hand felt like fire melting ice, and Song Yuyao's secret valley immediately surged with waves of spring. Haotian's nimble thumb, like parting grass to find a snake, pressed against her pearl-like clitoris, gently stroking and kneading it, intermittently pressing; Song Yuyao's desire was completely aroused.

In an instant, Song Yuyao felt an extreme emptiness in her honeyed orifice, an itch as if insects were crawling, spreading through her body in a piercing, excruciating way. Her cheeks were flushed red with desire, her brows furrowed, her cherry lips slightly parted, her nostrils flaring, and she breathed heavily, a strong sense of spring already showing on her beautiful face.

Haotian knew the time was approaching. He picked up Song Yuyao and laid her flat on the bed. Her slender and exquisite body, graceful curves, supple waist, firm and elastic breasts, smooth and white back, and plump, round, and firm buttocks all fascinated him. The pinkish folds between her buttocks and her long, jade-like legs were slightly parted, revealing a mound of dark, fine pubic hair that extended thickly to her lower abdomen, covering her alluring and seductive vulva like silk.

Haotian parted Song Yuyao's beautiful legs, teasing her labia with his hands. The reddish labia turned outwards, revealing the moist, glistening slit of her vulva. Faced with such a beautiful sight, Haotian's enormous member was eager to try. He wasted no time, thrusting forcefully into Song Yuyao's honeyed opening, penetrating to the hilt with the lubrication of her vaginal fluids.

"Ah...good...so comfortable...so good...so good...ah...ah...harder...harder...ah...ah..."

Song Yuyao no longer felt pain like the first time, but instead cried out in blissful, wanton pleasure. Haotian felt his penis inside Song Yuyao's vagina, slippery and sticky, with abundant vaginal fluids, which felt incredibly pleasurable. Therefore, he thrust in and out forcefully.

Song Yuyao thrust her plump, white buttocks forcefully, matching Haotian's thrusts, moaning and groaning. She twisted her graceful body, her hands pressing against Haotian's chest. Haotian's hands gripped Song Yuyao's full, perky breasts tightly, kneading them forcefully, while his penis continued its relentless thrusting.

Under Haotian's intense thrusting, Song Yuyao responded in rhythm with the frequency of his penis's movements, a unique sensation welling up within her: So pleasurable! Then Haotian released Song Yuyao's breasts, supporting her slender waist, his penis moving in and out of the depths of her vagina. Each time, Haotian pushed his penis to the very depths of her vagina, heavily impacting the inner walls of her uterus.

The large bed rocked violently back and forth. Song Yuyao, her mouth slightly open, murmured, "Ah...ah...have mercy on me...it feels so good...ah...mmm..."

She gasped softly, her legs tightly wrapped around Haotian's waist, making his movements increasingly intense. The cycle of his thrusts shortened, and their heightened desire made them gradually forget everything else. Song Yuyao cried out as if in a dream, her cheeks flushed, her lips slightly parted, her hands involuntarily grasping her undulating breasts. Her hips and waist surged upwards like turbulent waves, meeting Haotian's lower body—a beautiful scene of boundless spring, inspiring endless reverie.

Suddenly, Song Yuyao hugged Haotian tightly, arching her lower body high. With a series of rapid, soft gasps, her body trembled uncontrollably, and a torrent of heat surged from the center of her flower, giving her an unforgettable climax.

As the penis penetrated deep into her vagina, Haotian felt a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation as the vaginal walls contracted violently. He couldn't help but shout out, and then a stream of hot semen was consciously ejaculated, thickly shooting into Song Yuyao's body. The two lay on the bed, embracing each other, enjoying the peaceful sweetness.

After a while, Song Yuyao came to her senses and said, "You bad boy, you just know how to bully me."

Hearing Song Yuyao's coquettish reproach, Haotian knew she was now completely his. He climbed onto Song Yuyao's beautiful breasts and asked, "Teacher Song, Yaoyao, do you like me teasing you like this?"

"You're bad, I won't tell you."

Song Yuyao's full breasts were being caressed by Haotian, and hearing him call her "teacher" gave her a forbidden feeling that was even more stimulating and arousing. However, she couldn't bear Haotian going again, because she could feel his burning desire beginning to change again.

She quickly begged for mercy, "Good husband, I can't take it anymore, can I accompany you again next time?" Hearing Song Yuyao's pleas, Haotian didn't continue for her sake. The two embraced each other, listening to each other's heartbeats. A silent feeling spread between them, and they felt their love for each other deepen. After resting for a while, the two got up and helped each other get dressed. Haotian was surprised to find that Song Yuyao was even more beautiful than before. He thought that his inner strength could probably help women become younger and more beautiful, and the thought of his woman remaining forever young filled him with joy.

After a period of intimacy in the room, Haotian escorted Song Yuyao out of the dormitory. Song Yuyao didn't want others to know about her relationship with Haotian, as it would likely make the campus very noisy. A teacher and student in love wasn't uncommon, but it was still quite unusual, especially since the teacher was one of the three most beautiful teachers at Huaxia Academy. If her parents found out, she would not only lose her job but also potentially cause Haotian endless trouble. Therefore, she left quietly. Fortunately, it was during class time, and most students were in class, so no one saw her. However, she didn't know that a pair of beautiful eyes were watching her departing figure with suspicion in the distance.

Chapter 55 An Invitation from Beauties

Since conquering Song Yuyao and Fang Xin, Haotian's life had been incredibly carefree. With Song Yuyao around, Haotian could come and go to class whenever he wanted, and no one bothered him. The class monitor of Class Two had once mentioned this to Song Yuyao, suggesting that Haotian be severely punished. However, Song Yuyao retorted, "As long as you pass the final exam, you can do the same."

The monitor was speechless, and from then on, no one brought it up again.

Haotian now spent his days attending classes or reading in the library. Unfortunately, he never saw Li Fang again, which he found quite regrettable. At night, he would make love with Fang Xin, occasionally bringing Song Yuyao along for a double penetration, or sneaking into Song Yuyao's room in the teachers' dormitory for a more intimate encounter. It could be said that he was living a very carefree life, and the relationship between the three of them was rapidly heating up.

Another passionate and enchanting night! The sky was dotted with stars, a cool breeze gently caressed the earth, and the soft, bright moonlight poured down, shrouding the world in a thin veil.

Inside Haotian's room,

Song Yuyao clung tightly to Haotian's waist, her small mouth emitting soft moans. Beneath the man, she felt as if her whole body was burning in flames, her limbs melting away piece by piece! Beside her, Fang Xin lay there with her eyes closed, her body limp, her vulva still occasionally dripping with vaginal fluid; she had apparently passed out from orgasm.

Haotian's large glans gently thrust in and out of Song Yuyao's vulva, and Song Yuyao twisted her smooth, snow-white buttocks to match Haotian's thrusts. Her vulva felt full and tingling, and she involuntarily wrapped her arms tightly around Haotian's back, raising her legs high, hooking her feet around his waist, passionately responding.

“Ah…ah…oh…good husband…darling…darling husband…ah…so beautiful…I will always be yours…my little hole…will always let you fuck it…ah…good husband…your big cock is so thick…so big…it fills my little hole…oh…fuck me hard…I…like you to fuck my hole…ah…”

Song Yuyao’s eyes were half-closed, her silver teeth lightly biting her lower lip, her pink face showing that seductive and comfortable look.

Song Yuyao's plump buttocks rose to meet Haotian's thrusts, his hips rising and falling wildly. Each thrust took his enormous member all the way in, rubbing deeply against her clitoris. Watching Song Yuyao's seductive and wanton appearance, he stimulated his massive member to thrust relentlessly, each time pounding against her clitoris. Song Yuyao's heart blossomed with pleasure, and she let out extremely joyful moans: "Ah...good husband...dear big-cocked husband...you're fucking me to death...good...good...comfortable...faster...harder...ah...dear husband...you're so good at fucking...I...want...every day...husband, you fuck my hole...my good husband...dear...dear husband...harder...fuck my hole...good...so good..."

The two were engaged in intense intercourse, their bodies already soaked in sweat. A frenzied thrusting made Song Yuyao's whole body hot, trembling, drenched in fragrant sweat, and panting rapidly. The ecstasy made her frantically sway her plump, snow-white buttocks, desperately meeting his thrusts.

Song Yuyao bit down hard on Haotian's shoulder to release the stimulation and pleasure in her vagina. Haotian's huge member went straight to her core with each thrust, making her vaginal muscles open and close. The huge glans scraped the tender flesh hard, and the waves of itching stimulation made Song Yuyao feel like she was floating. Her vaginal fluids flowed out like a flood as the huge member was pulled out.

As Haotian thrust faster, Song Yuyao writhed her plump buttocks, the sounds of "splish-splish" filling the air. Overwhelmed with pleasure, Song Yuyao cried out repeatedly, almost frantically: "Ah...good...husband...fuck my paradise harder...ah...my little hole...oh...so good...good husband...fuck me to death...dear husband...harder...ah...good...so satisfying...I can't take it anymore...husband, harder...I'm going to cum...ah..."

Song Yuyao trembled all over, her tender flesh spasming and sucking on his glans. Her vulva opened and closed, gushing out streams of lustful fluid, showering Haotian with boundless pleasure. Song Yuyao's body heaved violently as she enjoyed the ecstasy of orgasm. Haotian, impatient, made Song Yuyao stand up, bending over and sticking her plump buttocks out.

Haotian parted Song Yuyao's still wide-open vagina from behind, forcefully thrusting his enormous member inside. As it fully penetrated, Song Yuyao jerked forward, the head of his penis slamming against her clitoris, sending a tingling sensation through her. Her body went limp, and she let out a soft moan.

Haotian began to thrust forcefully, his hips slamming against Song Yuyao's plump buttocks. Song Yuyao's tight vagina gripped his massive member, the tender flesh of her buttocks rubbing against Haotian's lower abdomen. Haotian's thrusts aroused Song Yuyao even more. Her vagina, being wildly penetrated, released streams of vaginal fluid onto the bed, soaking a large patch of the sheets. This made Song Yuyao feel incredibly good, and she involuntarily arched her hips backward, her full breasts swaying back and forth. Haotian's hands grasped and kneaded her breasts, and under this double stimulation, Song Yuyao screamed even more wildly: Oh…my dear husband…so good…ah…ah…my good husband…fuck me…fuck my little hole hard…fuck me like a dog…ah…harder…my good husband…you’re so good at fucking my hole…you’re killing my horny hole…humph…ah…my good husband…my hole is so numb and tingling…mmm…”

Haotian was stimulated even more wildly by Song Yuyao’s lewd moans. He grabbed her breasts with both hands and thrust his buttocks hard, deep and hard, until his hole was wide open. The “slap slap” sounds of flesh hitting flesh and the “splish splash” sounds of intercourse rang out incessantly, and his huge penis… The penis thrust wildly in and out, pounding into her fleshy hole with each stroke, the large glans striking her clitoris with every thrust. After over a hundred frenzied thrusts, Song Yuyao's honeyed orifice was numb and her clitoris tingled; her limbs trembled as if she might collapse at any moment, her breathing almost stopped, and beads of sweat streamed down her body. Her face wore an expression of both lust and satisfaction, and she let out seductive moans: "Ah...ah...good husband...your big cock is so long...so thick...I feel so good...ah...it's hitting my clitoris...it's hitting my uterus...ah...so good...faster...faster..." "Mmm...it's so beautiful...uh...my little hole is going to...be fucked to death...I...my dear husband...my good brother...my little hole feels so...so good...being fucked by you is so beautiful...you...you're so good at it...ah...no...faster...faster...harder...I'm going to cum...ah...ah..."

Song Yuyao's plump buttocks thrust wildly a few times, her little hole contracted and clenched her clitoris, trembling uncontrollably. Her whole body trembled, her clitoris relaxed, and streams of hot, lustful fluid gushed out. Song Yuyao let out a satisfied moan, her limbs went limp, and she collapsed forward.

Upon seeing this, Haotian swiftly grabbed Song Yuyao's limp body, placed her on the bed, and straddled one of her pink legs. His enormous member continued its fierce thrusting, each stroke hitting her G-spot, driving Song Yuyao to climax repeatedly, until she was completely exhausted. Meanwhile, Haotian's hands gripped and kneaded her large breasts, his member still relentlessly thrusting.

"Ah... dear husband... I can't take it anymore... I'm too tired... have mercy on me... ah... ah... I... that's enough... good husband... please... I've climaxed too much... have mercy... have mercy on me... no... I can't take it anymore..."

After her third climax, Song Yuyao couldn't bear it any longer and begged Haotian for mercy.

"Good wife...I...I'm going to...I'm going to ejaculate...Ah...So good..."

Haotian also reached his limit, letting out a wild cry. Song Yuyao hurriedly swayed her tingling, plump buttocks to meet him. Her vagina contracted, and Haotian thrust his enormous member in as much as he could. A wave of tingling sensation washed over him, and white semen shot rapidly into Song Yuyao's vagina. Song Yuyao felt a wave of pleasure from the ejaculation, and her whole body relaxed as she climaxed once more.

The two enjoyed the afterglow of their orgasm. Haotian placed Song Yuyao on his other side, then embraced Song Yuyao and Fang Xin's delicate bodies and fell asleep.

The next day, when Haotian woke up, both women had already left. As Haotian dressed and was about to go out, there was a knock at the door. He got up and opened it, only to find Mo Xingya standing outside. He was startled, wondering why she had come to see him. Was she here to settle scores about the martial arts school? Haotian wanted to close the door, but Mo Xingya seemed unfazed and pushed it open, walking in. Fortunately, the two women had tidied the room before leaving, preventing Mo Xingya from discovering anything.

Mo Xingya entered the room, found a stool, and sat down. She then said to Haotian, "Haotian, I've come to ask for your help today."

Haotian found this strange. He had only met Mo Xingya twice; why would she ask for his help, and why with such an attitude? Without even asking what kind of help she wanted, Haotian simply refused.

Hearing Haotian's rejection, Mo Xingya was furious. As one of the Twelve Beauties of China, she usually only needed to say a few words to get help from someone, and he would agree. But Haotian hadn't even listened to what she was asking for before refusing her, making her doubt whether her charm had diminished.

At this point, she had to resort to her other bargaining chip. Mo Xingya said fiercely to Haotian, "Haotian, if you don't help me, I'll tell everyone about your relationship with Instructor Song."

Haotian was shocked; he couldn't believe Mo Xingya knew about his relationship with Yaoyao. But he was the most intolerant of threats in his life, especially when this person threatened him with his woman. If it weren't for the fact that Mo Xingya was a beautiful woman, Haotian would have beaten him up and thrown him out long ago. Haotian coldly said, "Are you finished? If you're done, then please leave. As for what happened between me and Teacher Song, you can say whatever you want. We're open and aboveboard, it doesn't matter."

Mo Xingya didn't expect Haotian's attitude towards her to change so drastically after hearing about this, almost like he was treating her as an enemy. She didn't want it to be like this. Originally, she could have asked any man for this, but when she had this thought, the first person she thought of was Haotian. That's why she came to Haotian, intending to threaten him into submission, but who knew it would escalate to this point.

Tears involuntarily streamed down Mo Xingya's face. Seeing Mo Xingya cry, Haotian was stunned. He didn't expect the usually strong head of the martial arts department to shed tears. Haotian panicked immediately. Then, he quickly grabbed a few sheets of paper and handed them to Mo Xingya, comforting her, "Don't cry. If a beautiful girl like you were to cry in my dorm, people would think I did something horrible to you. I'd be in deep trouble."

Mo Xingya, despite Haotian's comforting words, didn't stop crying. Finally, Haotian had no choice but to say to Mo Xingya, "If you stop crying, I'll help you."

Hearing this, Mo Xingya immediately stopped crying and asked Haotian, "Really? You really promise to help me?"

"Yes, I promise to help you, but of course you can't tell anyone about what happened between me and Instructor Song,"

Haotian replied helplessly.

Mo Xingya smiled, happily jumping up and kissing Haotian's cheek. Then, realizing something, she blushed and lowered her head. Seeing this, Haotian couldn't help but sigh that women's moods change as easily as turning the pages of a book. He changed the subject and asked Mo Xingya, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Mo Xingya raised her head and said, "Here's the thing, I'm in fourth grade now and I've never brought a boyfriend home. My parents are getting anxious and have arranged a whole bunch of blind dates for me. They said if I don't go back for the blind date party this week, they'll disown me. So I thought I'd bring you back to the party to make up the numbers and solve all the problems."

Upon hearing this, Haotian laughed and said, "For this matter, any boy in the academy would agree. Why insist that I go?"

"I just find you more agreeable. Although they could all do it, I'm afraid it might backfire, and they could use it as an excuse to harass me later. You wouldn't,"

Mo Xingya said.

Haotian hadn't expected Mo Xingya to think so highly of him. It seemed he really wouldn't have a good excuse to pester her anymore. Hearing that Haotian had agreed, Mo Xingya didn't press the matter and left.

That evening, while Haotian was intimate with Song Yuyao and Fang Xin, he told them about Mo Xingya. Both of them were jealous, but since Haotian had already agreed, they didn't want him to refuse.

On Sunday morning, Mo Xingya arrived early, carrying a large bag. As soon as she saw Haotian, she shoved it into his arms, saying, "Here, this is for you. Change first, I'll come pick you up later."

Then she left.

A blind date can't be shabby, so this outfit, from head to toe, was all exquisite, handpicked by Mo Xingya herself. As a woman, she had a discerning eye, and it fit Haotian perfectly, as if the clothes were made for him, or perhaps Haotian was born a clothes hanger.

Haotian stepped down, and a brand-new carriage soon arrived beside him. Mo Xingya alighted from the carriage, now dressed in a radiant and captivating manner. A jade-colored palace dress, subtly revealing a hint of spring, made her appear even more noble and elegant. Her black hair was like silk, her features alluring, and her eyes, moist and sparkling, held a captivating allure. Her graceful steps carried an undeniable seductive charm.

"Come on, you little pervert, tonight we'll see your performance."

Haotian's handsomeness and perfection exceeded her expectations. She hadn't imagined that the lewd little thief would become so alluring and captivating in clothes. He no longer resembled a boy; he possessed the temperament and charm of a mature man. If he were truly her boyfriend, she would probably refuse! Mo Xingya was somewhat confused.

The carriage traveled smoothly. Inside, Mo Xingya said to Haotian, "Remember, when we go to my house, you have to be affectionate with me, but—you're not allowed to take advantage of me. You're not allowed to do what I forbid, and you're not allowed to eat what I forbid, understand?"

Mo Xingya really didn't want to, but she had no choice. This annoying boy was going to play her boyfriend, so she couldn't avoid letting him take advantage of her. But she had to warn him beforehand to prevent him from taking advantage later.

"Don't worry, Senior Mo, I will definitely listen to you, but—"

You're already a fourth-year student, really. At this age, still running away from marriage? Does she really want to be an old maid? Haotian thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say it aloud, deliberately leaving his question long and uncertain.

"But what?"

Mo Xingya glared at him, seemingly quite dissatisfied with his words.

"But what if you make me take off your clothes?"

Haotian grinned mischievously. He had to admit that Mo Xingya's chest was quite well-endowed.

"Tch, you wish! Who do you think I am? Would I be so shameless? Let me tell you, it's impossible."

Mo Xingya glanced at Haotian with a childish look, her gaze filled with disdain. She really wanted to smash this lecher's head open with a hammer to see if he was blinded by lust and his own fantasies.

Haotian knew it was impossible, of course, but it was just a fantasy. It wasn't strange for a man to fantasize about a woman's body. "I was just saying, 'Miss, you should know this is just a hypothetical.'"

"Fine, I told you to be obedient, didn't I? If I really asked you to take off your clothes, then you can take them off for me. Even if you get the better of me, I won't hold you responsible." She

was angry, but a seductive smile played on her lips as she leaned close to Haotian's ear and clearly told him, "Don't even dream about it, it's impossible."

Many things are just a joke, but nothing is impossible. Just like the unintentional banter between the two at this moment, neither of them expected it to become a reality so soon. However, who is right and who is wrong may have to be said in a different way, which is something Haotian never expected.

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