The Guilty Senior

When all sensations are transformed into pleasurable delight, what happens?

It would be an ecstasy no one could resist.

Zhang Lexuan understood this deeply.

Morning sunlight shone on her raven-black hair. A fair, delicate body lay quietly there, crimson marks spread across its tender skin. Her stockings, half-pulled down, hung on her slender feet. Her exquisite, flawless face bore two tear tracks that had yet to dry, yet her rosy cherry lips curved into a satisfied, joyful arc.

"I might have played a bit too rough."

The young man spoke slowly.

His heart held no worldly desires.

Starting from yesterday afternoon, he had been refreshing stamina until past five in the morning before stopping.

"I hope Senior Sister isn't broken."

His own feelings felt this way even without modifications or enhancements.

Then Senior Sister...

He recalled the figure twisting her slender waist like a siren.

Ugh...

He hoped Senior Sister's will was strong enough.

Releasing Zhang Lexuan's consciousness, An Zhen returned to reality.

His dark eyes slowly opened, and a golden Soul Ring lit up.

"Senior Sister?"

Seeing the person who had fainted on another bed, An Zhen called out softly.

Suddenly, An Zhen froze.

He saw that the sleeping beauty in her unconscious state had a satisfied smile on her tranquil face, along with two tear tracks.

"What the... why does she look the same as her sleeping face in the virtual world?"

An Zhen confirmed he hadn't used his First Soul Skill on Zhang Lexuan, nor could he have; he would have been in trouble.

That means...

The third Soul Skill, when the consciousness is pulled into the virtual world, will cause the physical body to synchronize its feelings?

"Mmm."

A soft groan sounded. As her consciousness returned to her body, her powerful physique directly eliminated the weakness of her mind. The gentle beauty opened her eyes, and the person from her dream appeared before her.

"I'm sorry."

The black-haired, straight-haired senior said, her slightly hazy eyes looking at the person before her.

She got up, her fair, slender arms wrapping around the young man's neck. She skillfully planted a kiss on him, then lifted her long, beautiful legs, pressing his body to the ground.

"Hm?"

Zhang Lexuan sensed something was wrong.

Why was An Zhen's kiss so unfamiliar?

And this position, why wasn't it sheathed?

"Senior Sister."

The young man forcefully pushed the beauty off him.

"What are you doing!"

The handsome young man looked both shy and angry, like a beautiful boy who had just been flirted with by a delinquent girl.

Her lively expression gradually dispelled the daze in her eyes. She was compensating An Zhen—no, that wasn't right. She was still experiencing An Zhen's third Soul Skill.

"Boom!"

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

That terrifying Soul Power fluctuation poured out with the appearance of those eight Soul Rings, especially the oppressive aura emanating from the scarlet ring.

"Cough—"

The young man pinned beneath was directly hit by this terrifying might, choking a mouthful of blood into the air, but unable to spit it out due to his position.

"Roar!"

A high-pitched dragon's roar sounded, and two yellow and one purple Soul Rings lit up.

"Zhang Lexuan, are you sick?"

The light of righteousness made the girl pause, but the coldness in her eyes did not recede.

"Pervert!"

"How dare you do that to me."

"You damn pervert."

The Platinum Dragon Claw struck towards the beauty's head, only to be caught by a tender hand.

"Didn't you just take liberties with me?"

"In the dream..."

Just as she was about to speak, Zhang Lexuan suddenly froze. She retracted her Soul Ring, and the tall, dark-haired beauty stood up and walked towards the restroom, leaving behind a cold remark, "Stay here. Don't even think about running."

"Hoo~"

She slowly exhaled.

Zhang Lexuan began to examine her body.

Other than her undergarments being soaked, there was nothing else.

Was it really a dream?

Her inner demon?

The young man who approached her with ulterior motives, Beibei, and the academy she had to protect.

Come to think of it, An Zhen didn't seem to know about these things – her relationship with Beibei, or the lifelong meaning of protecting the academy.

Changing into a fresh set of clothes, she pushed open the restroom door and saw the boy's ferocious expression. Scarlet blood continuously flowed from the corner of his mouth, like a shattered porcelain doll.

For some reason, besides regret, a different kind of heartache took root in the beauty's heart.

"Do you know what I dreamed about?"

"How would I know what you dreamed about?"

"Speak properly," the cool, aloof, dark-haired beauty said.

"Normally, we're in the same dream, just like in normal reality. But you must have had an inner demon earlier, because I had a nightmare. I dreamed something blurry was constantly pressing down on me."

"Cough--"

A piece of bloody, shredded flesh was coughed out from the young man's mouth.

"What, do you have any more questions for me?"

Zhang Lexuan tried to discern something from those black eyes, but they were filled with hatred.

It was like a battered little beast roaring at him.

"I'm sorry, I was too agitated earlier."

A small white jade bottle appeared in her delicate palm. With a guilty expression, the beauty crouched down and offered the jade bottle to the injured boy, "You're not lightly injured."

"Smash!"

The exquisite jade bottle was smashed onto the ground, and the priceless pills scattered across the floor.

"Zhang Lexuan, you kept pestering me about the effects of my Soul Skill, and now you want to kill me after I tell you!"

"Zhang Lexuan, what exactly do you want to do!"

At this moment, it was just like that moment.

In a daze, the young man's fair, contorted face slowly merged with the person in her dream.

"I..."

The senior disciple of the inner court was momentarily speechless.

Beneath her dark bangs, her beautiful eyes were a mix of regret, struggle, and various other emotions.

At that opportune moment, the young man's body fainted and collapsed.

Virtual World.

An Zhen opened his eyes.

You can't wander the martial world without getting hurt.

This was the first time he'd been "stabbed" today.

But her acting was really good.

"It really hurts."

With a thought, his body instantly returned to its healthy state.

Facing the pressure of a Soul Douluo.

If he hadn't consumed good things in the past, someone like Xiao Yutong with her frail body would have probably fainted on the spot.

"But it doesn't seem like a loss."

A hint of joy flickered in his dark eyes. The senior sister who let go was really great, and the gentle beauty also had a wild side.

Taking advantage of the senior sister.

Making the senior sister feel guilty.

Holding the delicate body of the tall, dark-haired beauty, the smiling young man quietly watched the reflection of the real scene.

"An Zhen."

Zhang Lexuan looked at the beds, but both had been destroyed by the pressure wave from her Soul Power. She scanned the next room; no one was there.

BANG!

The thick wall was blasted open by a beam of moonlight.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

Eight Soul Rings appeared like stars surrounding a silver moon, and the aura of a Soul Douluo descended. This time, however, the young man was carefully shielded in her arms, and gentle Soul Power was injected into An Zhen, halting the worsening of his injuries.

She gently placed An Zhen on the bed and lifted the young man's shirt. His bare, pale skin brought a blush to the gentle beauty's cheeks. In her dreams, she had been lying on this...

No, that's wrong. She was saving him now.

A bowl of black ointment appeared in Zhang Lexuan's hand. Her fair fingers applied it to the young man's skin.

After applying the medicine, she seemed to remember something. The beautiful woman with long, straight black hair instantly returned to the previous room and grabbed the bedsheet she had been lying on, which bore a wet, circular mark.

No wonder she felt a little dehydrated.

She had originally considered mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, but after a quick search on Baidu, she discovered this method was not viable and carried significant risks.