The King of Cheating, Living Off His Wife

An Zhen likes small animals.

For example, little golden dragons, little butterflies, little fish, little birds, and even good-looking little scorpions are acceptable.

"Slurp~"

A pair of slender, gracefully curved black-stockinged legs stretched over from behind, resting on the blonde girl's shoulders. The cat-girl lowered her head, silent.

"Level twenty-five."

The NPC puppet, deep in meditation, suddenly emitted a fluctuation of Soul Power.

This was originally expected for tonight, but the virtual world's resistance had brought this result forward.

He suddenly felt how hard his cultivation was.

Not only was he meditating while attending classes.

Now he was also accelerating the enhancement of his Soul Power through the virtual world's resistance, all while constantly replenishing his emotions that were being eroded.

Even a model student couldn't be as diligent as him.

Then, let's add a pillow.

A blue-haired Loli appeared beside An Zhen, placing the young man's head on her soft abdomen.

"Is this guy cultivating or sleeping?"

The Red Dragon girl, resting her chin on her hands, looked at the young man lying on the pillow in front of her and asked.

Her black-stockinged legs, clad in short boots, swayed gently under the desk, as if she were itching to give the man in front of her a kick at any moment.

This guy.

She had already fulfilled her end of the bet, yet he didn't even look at her and just lay down on the desk to sleep.

Did her legs not look good after she changed into black thigh-high stockings?

Forget it.

Feeling a bit dejected, Wu Feng's gaze shifted to the blonde girl beside the young man. The elegant young lady sat upright, diligently listening to the lecture. In the sunlight, she looked like a exquisite work of art.

Hehe, Ning Tian.

Sleep, An Zhen, just keep sleeping. That way, you'll reduce the opportunities to interact with Ning Tian.

Ding-a-ling~

Unknowingly, the bell signaling the end of class rang.

The young man who had been lying on the desk all afternoon slowly opened his eyes, then stood up and stretched under the gaze of almost the entire class.

Sleeping, you were really sleeping.

The students thought in unison.

A golden Soul Ring lit up. As the students wondered why their class monitor was using his First Soul Skill in the classroom, the next moment, a Soul Power fluctuation appeared on An Zhen. It was the familiar feeling of Soul Power leveling up.

An Zhen took out a notebook from his desk.

In the virtual world, most things could be accomplished with a mere thought, so taking notes was naturally effortless.

The young man walked towards the beautiful teacher at the podium, holding the notebook, and handed it over with both hands. "Teacher, here are the notes I took."

A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Jin's beautiful eyes. She took the notebook and flipped through a few pages densely filled with writing. Her tone was slightly astonished as she said, "You've written down exactly what I said in class, word for word."

"Of course, one should listen carefully in class." As everyone knew, An Zhen was a good student.

Mu Jin nodded slightly, satisfied.

This was even more amazing than what the principal had said.

The beautiful teacher looked at the students in the classroom who hadn't left yet. "Look at An Zhen's notes. This is the model you should learn from. Especially those of you who get distracted in class. While you're daydreaming, people who are even more outstanding than you are studying and cultivating at the same time!"

"Don't think they're getting special treatment just because of their talent. That's just their more diligent study method!"

With that, Mu Jin picked up her lesson plan and left the classroom.

"I'll leave the notes on the podium," the handsome young man said with a smile in his eyes, his voice warm and friendly. "If anyone didn't remember something during class, you can come and take a look, but don't take them away. Perhaps other classmates might need them too."

After saying that, the helpful and considerate class monitor went to pick up his girls.

The moment An Zhen left, the students in the classroom swarmed towards the podium, their heads crowding together, eager to see what was written in the notes.

"Holy crap! The class monitor really wrote down the teacher's words verbatim."

The student closest to the podium exclaimed in surprise. The facts were just as the teacher had said.

No, you can really cultivate while attending class?!

They were numb.

They thought the class monitor was just sleeping in class because of connections, but they never expected him to be such a try-hard.

"Young Master."

Wu Feng looked at Ning Tian, that guy actually possessed such an incredible ability.

"The world..."

The blonde young lady murmured softly. Did his Soul Skill really only replicate Martial Soul?

As An Zhen's deskmate, Ning Tian was very sure that An Zhen had really just closed his eyes, rested his head on the desk, and looked like he slept the entire afternoon without taking any notes.

But when he woke up, his Soul Ring lit up, and not only had his cultivation broken through, he also had notes.

"Let's go eat first."

The two girls walked out of the classroom. As soon as they went downstairs, they saw the boy standing at the door of Class 1 of the freshmen.

"An Zhen, were you waiting for someone?"

"Yeah."

The boy's gaze fell on the two girls'... legs.

"Wu Feng."

"What is it?" The arrogant young lady, held up by her hands, said coldly.

"Very beautiful, and well-exercised."

An Zhen said with a sincere expression.

The elastic muscles after frequent exercise were really comfortable to massage.

"Pervert!"

A blush appeared on the young lady's cheeks, unsure if it was from shyness or anger.

"What we talked about was only for today."

The little dragon girl said fiercely, "I'll burn it tonight."

"That's a real shame."

An Zhen felt a genuine pity for the disappearance of a beautiful sight.

"An Zhen, do you have feelings for Sister Feng?" The blonde young lady suddenly asked.

Instantly, eyes that seemed to be burning with flames glared fiercely at An Zhen, as if telling him to think carefully before speaking.

"Who wouldn't like a beautiful and energetic young girl." An Zhen was an honest child. His gaze fell on the elegant Ning Tian, "Of course, I also like beautiful and rich little rich girls."

"Hmph."

A fiery red figure instantly blocked Ning Tian, like a little dog protecting its food, with a fierce look on its face.

However, this was a little dragon girl who could breathe fire.

"An Zhen's words are not what a young prodigy in his prime should say," Ning Tian said with a smile, pursing her lips.

"A penny can stump a hero, and besides, I'm an orphan, with no parents, one person full means the whole family is not hungry. There's no such thing as a third-generation heir."

An Zhen felt that being a kept man was not shameful at all. After all, even if you wanted to, you had to have the ability. Women can find rich men, and men can also find rich women. From another perspective, men like beautiful girls, and women can naturally like handsome boys. Gender equality.

I have what you need, you have what I need, isn't this a match made in heaven?

A shallow smile flowed in her clear blue eyes. No one knew what the intelligent girl was thinking at this moment.

"Don't even think about it."

The "food-guarding" Red Dragon girl slowly uttered two words.

"An Zhen, can't you have a little ambition?"

A clear voice sounded. The handsome pink-blue haired boy, with a cute boy, walked over quickly.

"Can't help it, who made me lazy? And I will also work hard myself."

The young lady of Clear Sky Sect.

The young lady of Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.

Speaking of which, after separating from Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, as a child adopted by Mu En, does Zhang Lexuan count as a young lady of this branch?

The Upper Three Sects.