A Grandfather and Granddaughter with No Coordination Whatsoever

As for Meng Yiran, her purpose was much simpler and more direct—

They came specifically for Lin Hai's body!

Although her Soul Power was raised to level 46 with Lin Hai's help, she did not register for the competition in the first place.

According to the competition rules, participating teams are not allowed to add new members during the competition.

Therefore, she became a completely idle person during this period.

With nothing to do, he would try every day to find ways to get close to Lin Hai.

This day, in Lin Hai's room.

"Yiran, it's not that I look down on your cooking. It's just that I really can't muster any interest in this kind of thing."

Lin Hai looked at Meng Yiran, who was in high spirits, and sighed helplessly.

It should have been a happy thing for him to have young and beautiful girls interested in his body, but he couldn't feel happy at the moment.

This girl has no feelings involved, she's only after my body!

Meng Yiran put down her tools with some disappointment and pouted, saying:

"Seriously, a dragon tattoo is so cool! It's definitely more imposing than my snake tattoo... So what exactly is this young master interested in?!"

A hint of disappointment flashed across her face, and she muttered softly, "Grandpa sent me to repay his kindness..."

"To repay a debt of gratitude?" Lin Hai was taken aback upon hearing this, and asked with a hint of amusement, "You've been urging me to get a tattoo... all to repay a debt of gratitude?!"

This is revenge, isn't it?!

"Yes!" Meng Yiran raised her head, looking completely at ease. "You healed my injuries; you've done my family a great favor!"

"Grandpa said that gratitude is the most basic virtue of being a good person!"

"But I don't have any other skills. The only things I can really do are tattooing and knife throwing." She shrugged, somewhat annoyed.

"But with your strength, you definitely wouldn't want something like a throwing knife!"

Child... do you seem to have misunderstood something your grandfather said?

Lin Hai looked at Meng Yiran's serious expression and felt both annoyed and amused.

He knew exactly what Meng Shu was thinking; she wanted to be completely bound to him.

What should we use to tie her up? Of course, it's Meng Yiran!

In the Douluo Continent, powerful Soul Master families are not very enthusiastic about marriage alliances in order to avoid the outflow of Martial Soul and to prevent other forces from planting spies.

They prefer to marry into affiliated forces or among the geniuses of the free Soul Master.

But for a small family like the Meng Family, when they encounter a promising prospect like Lin Hai, marriage is always their first choice.

Thinking of this, a sly glint flashed in Lin Hai's eyes. He stood up, walked to Meng Yiran's side, and whispered in her ear:

"I'd rather forget about the dragon tattoo; I'm more interested in the snake tattoo on your body! Would you mind... letting me admire it?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Yiran abruptly raised her head, her beautiful eyes widening instantly. An overwhelming mix of surprise and shyness washed over her, and her voice trembled slightly:

"You want... you want..."

"I want to! I want to!" Lin Hai nodded, his attitude unwavering.

At this moment, Meng Yiran's heart was pounding like a deer's, and she was secretly overjoyed.

She already had a great fondness for Lin Hai, and he was also her benefactor.

Both emotionally and logically, she was very willing to get close to him, and even... offer herself to him.

But these past few days, her grandmother has been constantly instilling in her—

Young Master Lin Hai has done the Meng Family a great favor, and they must do their best to complete any task he instructs and fulfill all his requests. This is something they must always remember.

At the same time, we must be careful to maintain a proper distance, since Lin Hai and the Meng Family are currently in a master-servant relationship, and we must act accordingly.

To put it simply:

If he wants it, just give it to him!

But try not to use force, unless he likes it!

As an elder, it's not appropriate to be too direct about this kind of selfless act, and I originally thought my granddaughter would understand.

But to Meng Yiran, who was relatively simple-minded, it sounded like this—

Because her family was dependent on Lin Hai, she had lost the opportunity to date him as an equal, as his lover.

At most, it's a subordinate serving a superior, like Tailong and Tang San in Shrek.

This made her feel down for quite a while.

But now, Lin Hai has actually taken the initiative to ask to see her body, which clearly shows that he has become interested in her!

Seeing Lin Hai nod firmly to her, Meng Yiran's last trace of hesitation vanished.

She mustered her courage, reached out and gently hugged Lin Hai, burying her burning cheeks against his chest, her voice filled with shyness as she said:

"Grandma said... no matter what requests the young master makes of me, I... I will try my best to fulfill them..."

"Grandma said?!" Lin Hai reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, feeling the slight trembling of the delicate body in his arms, and asked with a smile, "So what do you think?"

Meng Yiran's voice grew even lower, almost inaudible. "I... I'll listen to Grandma..."

"Haha! Good!" Lin Hai laughed loudly upon hearing this, and with a slight effort, he lifted Meng Yiran's slender body into his arms and strode toward the bed.

"Then let me take a good look at the tattooing techniques of the Douluo Continent and see what makes them so exquisite!"

Meng Yiran let out a short gasp, then tightly hugged Lin Hai's neck, burying her burning cheeks deep in his neck, letting him carry her towards that "Girl's Ultimate Evolution Place".

As it turns out, the tattooing techniques in the Douluo Continent are indeed unique.

At least the large snake that stretched from Meng Yiran's back to her shapely buttocks kept moving under Lin Hai's constant stimulation, adding a touch of strange interest.

On the soft bed, Lin Hai lay lazily on his side, playing with Meng Yiran's delicate, fair and beautiful little feet with great interest.

His fingers gently brushed across the smooth instep, pinching the rounded ankle, as if admiring a masterpiece of art.

It's no exaggeration to say that, in Lin Hai's experience, these small feet were only slightly inferior to those of Gu Yuena.

Meng Yiran, who had briefly shed her shyness and let loose under Lin Hai's guidance, has now regained some of her girlish bashfulness, her cheeks flushed, letting Lin Hai do as he pleases.

At the same time, he was secretly pleased.

The most prominent and proudest part of her body is probably her pair of crystal-clear jade feet.

Fortunately, Lin Hai noticed!

"Yiran, is your Martial Soul still the Serpent Cane?" Lin Hai asked while playing with her toes.

Upon hearing this, Meng Yiran snapped out of her shyness and secret delight, and said with a hint of excitement in her voice:

"No, my Martial Soul Evolution! It's now ' Poison Dragon Thorn '!"

She paused, her eyes sparkling. "Grandpa said that my current Martial Soul quality has far surpassed that of the Dragon Staff and the Serpent Cane."

"They even said that if I reached the Soul Douluo level, I might be able to withstand their Martial Soul Fusion Skill just by relying on the strength of my Martial Soul."

At this point, she looked intently at Lin Hai, and that obsession with "repaying his kindness" resurfaced:

"How about... I get you a tattoo? I think you quite like my little snake!"