Huo Yutong Cultivates

Soft, fragrant beautiful girl.

Holding the girl in his arms, An Zhen skillfully lowered his head, pressing his cheek against Wang Dong.

The breathing of the man and woman was clearly audible in the quiet room. Their gazes, one a dreamy pink-blue and the other black, reflected the tender affection in each other's eyes. At such close proximity, they could feel each other's breath.

"Don't think this young lady is so easily won over."

A petite and adorable figure flashed through Wang Dong's mind. In an instant, her fair jade hand pressed against An Zhen's face. The young lady, who had been sad and somewhat lost in passion, instantly sobered up and said angrily, "Why are your moves so practiced?"

Comfort, apology, embrace – all done in one go.

"Probably brought over from my past life," An Zhen explained casually.

"Heh, then it seems you were quite the scumbag in your past life!" the girl sneered, her tender feet kicking An Zhen's chest, sending him tumbling onto the bed.

No, in his past life, he only had extensive theoretical experience.

In terms of practical application, it was only Huo Yutong and Meng Hongchen.

"Wang Dong, hesitation leads to defeat."

An Zhen sat up helplessly. It seemed a kiss was out of the question.

"Nonsense, I'm just not letting you kiss me so easily."

Wang Dong shook her head.

Hmph, setting aside whether I'm being fair to Yutong, I definitely can't let this guy have it so easily.

"Alright."

An Zhen didn't push.

"Al... Although this young lady doesn't dislike you, at this stage, I'll at most let you hold my hand."

Things had already happened.

She had already let Yutong down.

"And!" Standing up, hands on her hips, the young lady emphasized from above, "Yutong must not know about this."

She didn't want that cute, strong girl to be sad.

"Paper can't wrap fire forever."

"It's all your fault anyway, you deal with it." Her tender feet stepped directly onto An Zhen's chest, "Otherwise, this young lady will castrate you."

"Mhm, mhm, mhm."

An Zhen nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"But," the young man said with a serious expression, "Can you revert to your original appearance, Wang Dong? Otherwise, we might actually get 'bent'."

To be fair, Wang Dong's current appearance was very handsome. Coupled with fair skin, it was an immense temptation for people with certain special preferences.

"Dream on."

She wasn't stupid.

If she reverted to her true appearance in this situation, wouldn't that be like a little lamb shedding its own wool and presenting it to a big bad wolf?

And besides...

Looking at the disappointed and helpless expression on the young man's face.

She suddenly felt very happy.

The girl's smug cuteness adorned her fair cheeks. Her beautiful body carried a faint fragrance. Even in her handsome male guise, she possessed the charm of a cool girl.

"Then, shouldn't you fulfill the agreement?"

Sitting cross-legged, resting his chin on his hands, An Zhen brought up another matter. "A honest and trustworthy young lady wouldn't try to go back on her word, would she?"

"Uh..."

Wang Dong's smug expression froze.

Brother An Zhen.

How could she say those four words?

"Mmm."

Bowing her head, her fair, small face was filled with a conflicted expression. After a long while, a small hand gently tugged at An Zhen's clothes, and the girl's ethereal voice cautiously negotiated, "Can we talk about it in the dream world?"

"Sure."

Let alone normal romance, even "training" required a gradual process.

This was an innocent and lively beautiful girl who needed care, not an NPC or a bad woman with ulterior motives.

An Zhen activated his Martial Soul, and Wang Dong entered a meditative state.

Virtual world.

The pink-haired girl was like an elf of this world. Her youthful body was like an exquisite work of art. A pink-blue slip dress, the same color as her hair, covered her small, perky buttocks, and her legs, with perfect golden proportions, were fair and tender.

"Bad guy." With her fair arms crossed, the girl squatted on the ground, curled into a ball, as if only then could she feel a little secure.

"Even if this isn't real, isn't this outfit a bit too short?"

"Isn't a dream just the beautiful things that can't happen in reality?"

The young man said with a smile.

Besides, we're only at the beginning.

An Zhen's mind stirred.

A petite and cute blue-haired loli appeared beside An Zhen.

"Brother An Zhen, Wang Dong, what are you two doing?"

Wang Dong:!

Her pretty, powder-blue eyes clearly reflected the adorable figure. The beautiful girl was so startled that she scrambled to her feet, frantically grabbing the quilt on the bed to cover herself.

"You... you guys weren't..."

A hazy mist swirled in the loli's eyes. Her cute face was etched with disappointment and sadness from betrayal.

"Yu Tong... it's not what you think, this is actually a misunderstanding!"

Her adrenaline surged.

Wang Dong felt like she was about to faint from nervousness and excitement.

She'd been caught in the act.

No... that's not right.

She was pure and unsullied, and An Zhen was upright. Nothing like betrayal had happened here, and no one had been cuckolded.

"Actually, this is just a rather special swimsuit I'm wearing, that's why it's so short."

Unable to think of a better excuse, the girl explained in a panic, her dreamlike eyes filled with fluster and anxiety. Wang Dong subconsciously looked at An Zhen, "Didn't you say you'd handle anything that came up! Why aren't you saying anything now!"

Then, her flustered eyes met a pair of smiling eyes.

"?"

Wang Dong felt something was amiss.

"Wang Dong should put on black and white stockings and dance for Brother An Zhen."

Huo Yutong said with a serious expression.

"You're playing me!"

Wang Dong finally realized it. Even if Huo Yutong admitted their relationship, given the little loli's personality, she would never say something like that.

The elf-like girl pounced on An Zhen, her little hands beating against his chest. Her delicate face was fierce, and her small, white fangs were bared threateningly.

"Isn't this just a rehearsal? If we ever get caught in bed in the future, we won't be so flustered." An Zhen had a perfectly valid reason.

"You actually dare to think like that!"

The girl was angry, and her tender pink feet stomped down on the young man's face.

An Zhen stuck out his tongue.

Wang Dong retracted her foot.

"Pervert, you bad guy!"

This time, An Zhen didn't wait for the girl to finish scolding. He cupped her fair little face in his hands, leaned in, and his warm, moist breath, carrying the scent of the opposite sex, sprayed onto her cheeks.

"This is a dream, right?" The girl blinked her dreamlike eyes and suddenly asked, as if to confirm something, to make a certain decision.

"Yes. But it can also become reality."

"No."

Her dreamlike eyes were filled with tenderness, and her soft, sweet girlish voice rang out, "Brother An Zhen."

An Zhen felt his bones go numb.

His brilliant, star-like azure eyes reflected the two figures embracing tightly. The Huo Yutong NPC doll, having received no other commands, stood quietly.

He felt a bit restricted. It would be more fun once the protagonist obtains a third Soul Skill and can freely pull people's consciousness into the virtual world.