Douluo: Starting Out by Stealing Xiao Wu to Become a Cao Thief

Hearing Wen Xuan say it was useful, Xiao Wu merely rolled her eyes at him before lowering herself again and getting back to work.

It was not until half an hour later that Xiao Wu finally released her swollen lips and swallowed the milk. She patted her buttocks, signaling that it was Wen Xuan's turn.

Wen Xuan did not waste any time. Over the past year, the two of them had only needed a glance to know which position to use.

He pressed four fingers together, gently pushed them inside, then began stirring around.

Over the past year, Xiao Wu had gone from crying out in pain at a single finger to calmly kissing even with four fingers inside.

Naturally, Wen Xuan had played a role in that. Without Wen Xuan's "optimization," Xiao Wu might only have been able to accept two fingers by now.

Another hour passed. Wen Xuan wiped away the rainwater Xiao Wu had leaked onto him, then carried her into the bathroom.

Over the past year, Xiao Wu's Soul Power had reached level twenty-eight, faster than in the original story. This was also thanks to the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame within Wen Xuan's body, along with the Form Transformation Pill she had taken.

Wen Xuan himself was at level one of the Lightning Intermediate Rank, with Soul Power at level twenty-five. His Soul Ring was still from the Pink Lady, and his Soul Skill was merely an illusion-type skill.

Just like its name implied, it caused people to hallucinate.

Wen Xuan felt as though he was about to become a walking succubus.

After all, the more he absorbed the Pink Lady's Soul Ring, the more he could feel his appearance gradually changing. His skin had become as fair and tender as a woman's, to the point that even Xiao Wu had to concede three points to him.

Even his face carried an innate seductive charm.

Xiao Wu rather liked that about him. After all, women at the academy and on the streets often secretly stared at Wen Xuan.

They all looked utterly lovestruck.

After bathing, Xiao Wu and Wen Xuan cuddled together and fell asleep early.

However, over in Dormitory Seven on the other side of the academy—

In the pitch-black dormitory, a pair of purple eyes lit up.

Tang San looked at the moonlight outside the window.

"Hmm~"

"I've finally repaired them almost completely."

Tang San used his Purple Demon Eyes to stare at his legs, where only his balls remained. The purple glow in his eyes was nearly impossible to maintain.

Hatred had almost completely filled his gaze.

If not for his steady temperament, inner demons would have already taken root.

Over the past year, Tang San had desperately bought medicine, brewed medicine, and drunk medicine to repair his cracked testicles.

As for that shriveled sausage, that would require a long-term solution.

Using the Mysterious Heaven Skill within his body, Tang San repaired his testicles until they were exactly as they had been before. However, the base had become a piece of flesh, and Tang San still needed to find a way to restore the foundation of his manhood.

If I have no root... what will happen to Xiao Wu's happiness in the future? Wen Xuan is Xiao Wu's brother, so he definitely won't give Xiao Wu to me in marriage...

At that thought, Tang San hated the person who had destroyed his manhood to the bone.

Since it was already dark and the dormitory lights had long been turned off, Wang Sheng and the others were already asleep. None of them knew what Tang San had been doing.

"I should sleep first. I still need to buy breakfast for Xiao Wu tomorrow."

With that in mind, Tang San got up and stretched for a while before lying down and closing his eyes. His consciousness gradually slipped into dreams.

Only in his dreams could he live a happy life with Xiao Wu. Only in his dreams would Xiao Wu not reject him.

Seeing Tang San lie down, Tang Hao, dressed in black, muttered to himself from a tree branch outside Dormitory Seven.

"It seems my methods really worked. That girl named Xiao Wu has started growing closer to Little San, and Little San has become more devoted to cultivation as well."

Breaking Through Level Thirty

Over the past year, Tang Hao had kept track of Xiao Wu and Tang San's every move.

Naturally, he had also witnessed the gradual easing of their relationship.

However, Tang Hao had no idea just how much damage his actions had caused Tang San.

Seeing Tang San fall asleep, Tang Hao turned his attention toward Yu Xiao Gang's room.

The lights in Yu Xiao Gang's room were still on, clearly indicating that Yu Xiao Gang had not gone to sleep yet.

"It's time to give the Master a reminder. He should avoid getting too close to Spirit Hall."

Tang Hao knew that Yu Xiao Gang had once been involved with Spirit Hall's Saintess, who was now Pope Bibi Dong. Tang Hao did not want Yu Xiao Gang to expose Tang San's Martial Soul to irrelevant outsiders.

He intended to remind him—or rather, threaten and intimidate him.

No sooner said than done.

With a single leap, Tang Hao arrived outside Yu Xiao Gang's window.

Hearing the movement, Yu Xiao Gang, who had been reading a book on Martial Souls with his head lowered, looked up and saw a slovenly figure. The stench of alcohol hit him, and Yu Xiao Gang instinctively wanted to curse.

But just as he opened his mouth, he came to his senses.

"May I ask why Your Excellency has come to see me?"

Having met Tang Hao before, Yu Xiao Gang restrained the disgust on his face.

Two years ago, when Tang San had been hunting for his second Soul Ring, Tang Hao had come to find him and even given him Spirit Hall's Elder Token.

"Nothing. I merely wish to remind you of something."

Tang Hao's emotionless voice drifted over.

It frightened Yu Xiao Gang so much that he did not dare say anything reckless.

"Please give your orders, Your Excellency. So long as it is within my abilities, I will certainly do it."

As he spoke, his eyes remained fixed on the other man's reactions.

Tang Hao did not waste words either, telling Yu Xiao Gang everything he had in mind.

Even as he left, he added one more sentence.

"I do not wish for you to have too much contact with Spirit Hall... otherwise, you know what I am capable of."

After Tang Hao left through the window, Yu Xiao Gang touched his back, which was already soaked through.

Tang Hao... it seemed he still did not fully trust me.

Yu Xiao Gang was terrified. How could a Soul Grandmaster like him withstand Tang Hao's killing intent?

He knew Tang Hao had done it deliberately, but as a Soul Grandmaster, he could only silently endure it.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, he closed the book in his hand and slowly walked toward the bed.

The night passed without incident.

Early the next morning, Tang San got up and used his nimble movement technique to leap onto the roof, where he began cultivating the Purple Demon Eyes.

Only the newly risen sun released faint traces of purple qi, and the Purple Demon Eyes happened to rely on those traces of purple qi for cultivation.

Only after absorbing the final strand of purple qi did Tang San stand up again.

He headed to the second floor of the dining hall to buy breakfast for Xiao Wu and Wen Xuan.

His main purpose was to buy breakfast for Xiao Wu; pleasing his future brother-in-law was merely secondary.

When he arrived at Wen Xuan and Xiao Wu's dormitory again, Tang San carried quite a bit of food in his hands.

"Xiao Wu... Brother Xuan, I brought you breakfast."

Tang San did not want to leave too bad an impression on Xiao Wu, so he copied the ways of ancient times.

He knocked three times, then stopped.

He quietly waited for a response from inside.

Inside the room on the other side—

Hearing the sound, Xiao Wu unwillingly curled up in Wen Xuan's arms.

"Xiao Xuan, that Tang San is here again. He's so annoying... he's really too noisy."

Hearing Xiao Wu's complaint, Wen Xuan reluctantly opened his eyes as well.

"I really don't know why that little bastard has so much energy."

Though he said that, Wen Xuan did not want to fall out with Tang Hao and Tang San just yet, so he reluctantly picked Xiao Wu up.

They got out of bed together and washed up.

The entire time, Xiao Wu hung naked around Wen Xuan's neck, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck.

Wen Xuan had to brush his own teeth as well as brush Xiao Wu's teeth for her.

Because they were so intimate, Xiao Wu had deliberately thrown away her toothbrush and face towel, insisting on sharing one with Wen Xuan.

She said they were family anyway.

Wen Xuan could only accept it helplessly.

After wiping down Xiao Wu's fair, alluring skin, Wen Xuan helped her put on her dress and stockings.

Only then did he open the door.

Seeing Tang San's ingratiating expression, Wen Xuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Little San really is a good guy... My little sister Xiao Wu appreciates hardworking and capable men like you. In the future..."

Hearing Wen Xuan say that, Tang San's eyes instantly lit up.

He eagerly waited to hear what Wen Xuan would say next.

He could already guess that Wen Xuan would surely say something about giving Xiao Wu to him as a wife.

However, Wen Xuan did not continue.

Instead, Wen Xuan felt a small hand fiercely pinch his waist.

He had merely wanted to tease Tang San, but Xiao Wu behind him had actually become jealous.

"Alright, no more jokes. Eat quickly, then go to class." Wen Xuan handed the breakfast Tang San had bought to Xiao Wu behind him.

Tang San stood guard while Wen Xuan and Xiao Wu finished eating.

The entire time, he kept muttering into Xiao Wu's ear.

But Xiao Wu dismissed all of it.

Several peaceful months passed.

During that time, Tang San continued pestering Xiao Wu as usual, often bringing breakfast while Wen Xuan and Xiao Wu were doing their morning exercises.

During class, he often looked in Wen Xuan and Xiao Wu's direction as well.

Whenever he saw Wen Xuan massaging Xiao Wu's little white feet, Tang San reassured himself by telling himself they were brother and sister.

One day, Wen Xuan suddenly sprang up from the bed.

"I've finally broken through level thirty."

Wen Xuan's voice immediately woke Xiao Wu, who was still asleep.

"Xiao Xuan, you broke through so quickly!"

Xiao Wu, lying beside Wen Xuan, immediately wrapped both arms around his neck and kept rubbing against him.

"Yes. It looks like we'll have to go back and prepare another Soul Ring."

"Great! We can finally go back and see Da Ming and Er Ming. The academy is so boring. The Star Dou Great Forest is much more fun."

As she spoke, Xiao Wu kissed Wen Xuan on the face.

That kiss immediately stirred Wen Xuan's desires.

After all, Xiao Wu was currently wrapped in nothing but a pair of pink stockings, with no other covering.

Large stretches of her soft, pink skin were exposed, leaving nothing hidden from view.

Swallowing, Wen Xuan reached out with his wicked hand.

"You shameless rabbit. Let's see if I don't punish you right here."

Seeing Wen Xuan's movements, Xiao Wu knew what he intended to do, so she moved closer to him.