The next morning, Han Yu did not disturb Ye Lingling, who was still lost in her dreams.
He had just gotten dressed and was about to leave when someone knocked on the door.
"Teacher Han, are you there?"
"Zhuqing, what is it?" Han Yu asked as he opened the door.
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and said, "Teacher, I've finished absorbing the soul bone. During the promotion tournament, didn't you say that if I completed a one-against-seven, you would grant me one small request?"
Han Yu thought about it. That had indeed happened. And Zhu Zhuqing had not made any request at the time.
"Then what do you want? As long as it isn't excessive, this Dean will agree to it."
"I want... I want..." Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks flushed slightly.
Then, she lunged at Han Yu in a single stride. Caught off guard, he was knocked to the floor.
Zhu Zhuqing skillfully stretched out her right leg and kicked the door shut.
At that point, how could Han Yu not understand what she wanted?
Just as he was about to stop her, Ye Lingling's voice rang out.
"Zhuqing, you've got some nerve."
Zhu Zhuqing froze where she stood.
But Ye Lingling's next words made her instantly understand. "Outstanding men are always in demand everywhere. As long as she isn't a prostitute from a brothel, I can accept it. Hehe."
"Fuck!" Before Han Yu could even react, the two of them dragged him away!
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After a fierce battle, Han Yu ultimately came out on top.
"Lingling, are you always this fierce?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, panting heavily.
"It feels like today was much more intense than before," Ye Lingling said between ragged breaths.
Han Yu walked outside and calmly lit a cigar.
Not long after, Han