Noticing the inferiority and unease churning in Ning Rongrong's eyes, Li Xiaoyao's heart suddenly sank. For no apparent reason, he felt a hint of guilt and subconsciously raised a hand to rub his nose, his gaze somewhat evasive.
A Deity family?
What long-standing Deity family did he have?
All that talk about his family having deep foundations was merely because he had used Chronos's The Tenth Bullet (Yud) ability to read Tang San's memories and squeeze him for all he was worth.
The so-called divine beast Fire Phoenix was merely a phantom formed from the Phoenix God Power within the Phoenix Universe Cover. Though it carried fluctuations of divine power, it was not a true Deity, much less something commanded by a family.
"Sister Rongrong, don't overthink it. No matter what my background is, you're my first woman. In my heart, you're irreplaceable. There is no question of whether you're worthy of me or not."
Li Xiaoyao gently wiped the tears from the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes. His tone suddenly softened, carrying a teasing, joking note as he pinched her soft little cheek, his eyes full of amusement.
"Sister Rongrong, if you really mind these things, that's easy. Just give me a few more children in the future!"
"When you're busy taking care of the children, I don't believe you'll still have time to think about all this nonsense."
Having said that, Li Xiaoyao did not wait for Ning Rongrong's reply, a mischievous smile in his eyes.
Gently lifting Ning Rongrong's chin, Li Xiaoyao aimed for the beauty's cherry lips and pressed down without hesitation, sealing all her emotional words between their lips and teeth. Warmth intertwined, full of tender affection.
"Mm—"
Ning Rongrong's entire body stiffened, her cheeks instantly flushing crimson. Her eyelashes trembled lightly, and the inferiority in her eyes quietly faded away.
She instinctively wrapped her arms around Li Xiaoyao's body, responding passionately and wildly to this beautiful feeling.
"Brother Xiaoyao, meeting you is Rongrong's happiness!"
Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of dreamy enchantment, and her voice carried a soft, sweet quality. Looking up at Li Xiaoyao, she spoke softly.
"Brother Xiaoyao, sit properly. Tonight, Rongrong will perform a talent for you."
Ning Rongrong seized Li Xiaoyao and showered him with affection, followed by a rustling sound.
Overlord's Armor Removal—a splendid dance.
Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges Night, where does the jade beauty teach the flute to play?
After performing her talent, Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly beneath Li Xiaoyao's gaze. Her eyes were filled with tender affection, brimming with shyness and joy.
Her small, exquisite jade feet slipped into silk stockings, making her skin appear even more lustrous and smooth. Ning Rongrong took delicate steps forward, her body soft as water, slowly walking toward Li Xiaoyao with a hint of bashfulness.
A soft "pop" sounded.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Rongrong decisively and precisely settled into his arms, her soft, fragrant body pressing close against him.
The hazy night draped this couple in a veil of soft mist. An ambiguous, lingering atmosphere quietly spread, gently wrapping around their overlapping figures as their feelings quietly deepened in the stillness.
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
At a tavern in Star Dou Town, Ma Hongjun suddenly felt an intense, inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
"Damn it! What's going on?"
"Why did I suddenly get such a strong feeling of heart palpitations?"
Ma Hongjun rubbed the left side of his chest in bafflement. Feeling waves of painful palpitations from his heart, it was as though something important had already left him.
Just as Ma Hongjun was about to follow that feeling and investigate—
Bang—
The tavern doors were roughly shoved open by a group of people. At their head was a middle-aged man, followed by seven young men and women dressed in Soul Master Academy uniforms.
Seven men and one woman wore matching Soul Master Academy uniforms. They were undoubtedly a team from some Soul Master Academy, faint Soul Master auras radiating from them as their sharp eyes swept warily over everything in the tavern.
"Damn! Dai the Boss, Oscar, Tang San, look! That chick's figure is really something."
The moment his gaze landed on the female student's lovely figure, Ma Hongjun was instantly captivated by her beauty. He flung his earlier palpitations and thoughts of investigating them beyond the clouds, forgetting them completely.
"If I could sleep with her for one night, it would be worth it even if this young master lost two years off his life!"
Ma Hongjun's eyes were lecherous as he licked the corner of his lips, openly sizing up the female Soul Master Academy student with a frivolous look.
Especially since she had the air of both an elegant older woman and a young married woman, with seductive brows and eyes, a plump, alluring figure, and an inherently lazy, provocative charm. Ma Hongjun could not restrain himself, itching to press this little slut into his arms and knead her however he pleased, tasting that soul-stirring pleasure properly.
"Blue Sunshine Academy's leading teacher and students?"
Oscar recognized their origins at a glance.
"Her figure is indeed great, but her face is ordinary. Looks like she's had quite a few boyfriends. Her skills should be pretty good, and she's probably tried every position."
Without Zhu Zhuqing's restraint, Dai Mubai had no need to deliberately conceal himself. He merely gave her a casual glance, undisguised desire surging in his eyes as he spoke in a frivolous, unrestrained tone full of disrespect.
Tang San frowned tightly and reached out to hold down the restless Ma Hongjun beside him, speaking in a deep voice.
"Ma Hongjun, restrain yourself. Teacher Zhao Wuji isn't in the tavern. We're alone out here, so it's not wise to cause trouble."
"That middle-aged Soul Master is their leading teacher. He's at least stronger than the few of us. There's no need for us to clash with them."
Tang San felt somewhat annoyed.
Why had he agreed to Ma Hongjun and Oscar's invitation to drink at the tavern and help Dai Mubai clear up their misunderstanding?
When facing powerful enemies, Tang San had plenty of methods.
But cleaning up after that dead fatso Ma Hongjun was something he had no interest in.
Yet Ma Hongjun beside him took it for granted—
"Hahaha! Tang San, then you don't know, do you?"
"Teacher Flender said that those who don't dare cause trouble are mediocre fools."
"Especially when provoking people from Soul Master Academies, it's the safest. As long as nobody dies, at worst it's just a sparring match. Even if things get out of hand, the academy will cover for us. What the hell is there to fear?"
For Ma Hongjun, stirring up trouble was an everyday occurrence.
"Hehehe! Dai the Boss!"
"Since you don't fancy her, then this young master won't hold back?"
Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai.
"That sort of goods isn't even as good as the twin sisters in Suotuo City. I wouldn't want her even if she were given to me for free. Only a dead fatso like you would take whatever he can get."
Dai Mubai waved a hand, indicating that Ma Hongjun could do as he pleased.
"Dai the Boss, can we even compare?"
Ma Hongjun's little eyes darted about as he searched for the right opportunity. His eyes practically grew onto that female student's chest, utterly blatant.
Just then, as two young men from Canghui Academy passed Tang San and the others carrying food and wine, a provocative gleam flashed through Ma Hongjun's eyes.
He abruptly raised his hand and swept it out, knocking the food trays and wine from their hands directly onto the floor. Soup, food, and drink splashed all over them.
"Fuck! Dead fatso, you're courting death!"
The two instantly glared furiously. Their Soul Power erupted, Soul Rings appearing as they clenched their fists and charged at Ma Hongjun.
The next moment, only to see—
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