Even If I Have to Tie Him Up

"Su Su gives her body to you, young master? You'll have two sisters, the Blessing of Multiple Wives. Don't you like that, young master?"

Wu Su Su's voice lingered in Jiang Lin's ears, each word like a hook piercing his soul, like the whisper of a demon.

When a woman of exceptional beauty and captivating figure sits in your lap and says these words, your reason feels as if it's being roasted over a fire.

Even deep within your consciousness, a horned demon keeps shouting:

GKD! GKD!

But Jiang Lin knew! The last protagonist dominated by his lower body had already been dismembered, and his head was probably still floating on the ship...

I absolutely cannot become the next Cheng Ge!

Besides, what if I really did submit to the Demon Race World?

Putting aside whether I can enjoy the Blessing of Multiple Wives, if my master and senior sister find out, it'll probably be the end of the story.

"Su Su, I'm sorry, I already have someone I like."

Jiang Lin head away, barely resisting the temptation... He even felt a little regretful...

"Furthermore, Su Su, I don't know if Miss Mo Li is truly your sister, but Miss Mo Li is not a tool; she has her own thoughts. Of course, Su Su is the same. If Su Su were to sacrifice herself for the so-called Demon Race World, then I think it would be tragic."

Hearing Jiang Lin's words, Wu Su Su's gaze, which was fixed on Jiang Lin's profile, paused slightly, and she fell silent for a moment.

A hush fell over the courtyard, and the subtle allure spells released ceased.

Even after the woman stopped using her seductive arts, Jiang Lin still felt his rationality shattered whenever she stayed in his arms for even a moment longer.

"Is Young Master Jiang worried that your Senior Sister Lin or Peak Lord Jiang will not allow you to take a concubine?"

"???"

Jiang Lin was a little confused. Why would she suddenly come to this conclusion...?

"Young Master Jiang, there's no need to worry." Looking at Jiang Lin, Wu Die's eyes sparkled. "Because I will be the First Wife then, I will agree to Young Master Jiang taking concubines. It's just a few more women, what's the big deal?"

"..."

As they were talking, Wu Su Su wrapped her fair and slender arm around Jiang Lin's neck, as if she was about to kiss him.

At this critical moment, Jiang Lin pushed Wu Su Su aside and stood up:

"Please have some self-respect, young lady!"

Standing upright, despite being pushed away, Wu Su Su showed no sign of anger; instead, her smile deepened, "What if I didn't know how to respect myself? This is my territory, you know. What can Young Master Jiang do about it?"

"If that's really the case!"

Jiang Lin looked up at the night sky, his face serious.

"Since I can't resist, I can only accept it silently... But Su Su can have my body, but not my heart."

After saying that, Jiang Lin closed his eyes, seemingly giving up the fight, or perhaps saying, "Come on, if you dare, don't hold back!"

"..."

Hearing Jiang Lin's answer, Wu Su Su's mouth opened slightly.

Why does Young Master Jiang always give off such a cheeky vibe...?

but...

Looking at Jiang Lin with his eyes closed, Wu Su Su couldn't help but smile.

Indeed, only someone like Young Master Jiang gives people a different feeling.

"I will win over Young Master Jiang's body, and more importantly, I will win Young Master Jiang heart."

After a long while, Wu Die slowly spoke. In the distance, the rising sun had already peeked out, and the horizon was bathed in the glow of the morning sun.

"Huh? The girl isn't doing anything to me anymore?"

Jiang Lin opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt a little regretful.

"No, thank you." The woman covered her face and chuckled. "I'll have Young Master Young Master Jiang do something for me then."

Jiang Lin shook his head. "I will not join the Demon Race World. The Demon Race World and the Vast and Righteous World do not need to fight to the death. What's wrong with coexisting peacefully?"

"Harmonious coexistence?" Wu Die's eyes seemed to be laughing at Jiang Lin's naiveté. "Young Master Jiang is truly kind."

Perhaps she was tired from not sleeping all night, or perhaps she no longer wanted to argue with Jiang Lin, Wu Die bowed slightly.

"The Sect Martial Arts Competition is about to begin today. Young Master, you must be participating. May your martial arts prowess be excellent."

"You're just letting me leave like this?"

"What's wrong?" Wu Su Su's eyes were alluring, her charm captivating. "Young Master Jiang, do you perhaps desire Su Su? Once you rule the Demon Race World, Su Su will be yours."

"No, young lady, please get some rest."

"Young Master."

Just as Jiang Lin was flying on his Sword Flight, the woman's voice rang out behind him.

"Is there anything else, Miss Su Su?"

"Young master, do you think Wu Die is prettier, or Su Su?" the woman asked with a smile, looking at Jiang Lin.

Wu Die and Su Su are the same person, and in terms of appearance alone, Su Su is far superior.

only...

"If I could, I would wish that the girl I know at the Spring Breeze Pavilion would always be called Wu Die)."

In some direction of the village, a rooster crows at dawn, and morning dew drips from the leaves, drooling over the grass.

On the horizon, the rising sun had already peeked out halfway, and the crimson dawn slowly poured down, dyeing the morning red and painting the sunrise scene across the world, outlining the figures of the two people.

The man finally bowed to her and flew away on his Sword Flight.

Only after he disappeared into the horizon did the woman slowly withdraw her gaze, lowering her eyes as if lost in thought.

"Your Highness..."

The woman stood at the courtyard entrance for an unknown amount of time until a maid appeared and called out softly.

"I know what you're going to say. Don't overthink it. On the day of the final round of the Sect Martial Arts Competition, I will take him to the Demon Race World."

Raising her head to look in the direction he had left, the woman smiled gently, "Even if he was tied up."

"Brother Jiang! You're finally back!"

"Brother Jiang! If you don't come back soon, we'll have to give up the competition..."

"Yes, Brother Jiang, we thought you were never coming back."

"Teacher! You scared me to death, Little Fatty..."

Within the Empty Spirit Sect, in a huge plaza, Jiang Lin arrived back just in time; the competition had already begun.

The first round of competition was a kind of selection competition, with nearly 400 teams divided into 80 groups of five teams each, and one team from each group advancing to the next round.

The selection process is quite simple: each team's five players take turns playing against other teams in a single match.

There are no best-of-three (BO3) or best-of-five (BO5). Each player earns one point for winning a match, and the team with the highest total score from all five players advances.

Above the vast plaza was a huge, empty screen—a projection screen—showing news from every match.

At this moment, in one corner of the screen, Jiji Bo is wielding Nine-Toothed Rake and wrestling hand-to-hand with a Turtle Demon, and it looks like he's about to win...

Compared to the match with Jiji Bo, in the center of the giant screen, Jiang Lin saw his senior sister wielding a long sword, sending someone flying as if venting her anger! Wherever the sword energy reached, not a blade of grass grew!

It's over!

My senior sister is angry!