Big Sister and Little Boy

A thirteen or fourteen-year age gap between a couple is nothing.

It's very common in society for young girls to like mature and elegant older men, and for young boys to like mature and charming older women. A man in his thirties marrying a twenty-year-old is legal and compliant.

But a twenty-four or twenty-five-year-old marrying an eleven-year-old...

Drag them out and shoot them.

But the world is often unfair.

There are always people who possess privileges beyond the law. This is a world of the extraordinary, where the strong make the laws.

And it's obvious that Zhang Lexuan, Shrek's youngest Soul Douluo in three thousand years, owner of a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring and Soul Bone, and the great-granddaughter of the Limit Douluo Dragon God Mu En, who will very likely become the Pavilion Master of Shrek's Sea God Pavilion in the future, possesses such privilege.

An Zhen's heart was unmoved.

Not a trace of worldly desire.

"Nourishes yang and tonifies deficiency, consolidates the root and cultivates the origin."

In Zhang Lexuan's living room, a disheveled old man placed a jade bottle in front of An Zhen.

"I'm not deficient!"

An Zhen felt slandered.

"Bullying!"

"Too much bullying!"

"Comfortable?"

Taking a bite of a chicken leg, Xuan Lao said calmly.

"Uh..."

An Zhen really wanted to deny it, but...

Holding the soft and fragrant older sister, he really wanted to bury himself in her.

Boys have very low resistance to gentle older sisters, okay? Long black hair, a voluptuous figure, and gentle actions were too tempting.

"Heh."

The disheveled old man got up and left.

In the living room, now empty except for An Zhen, he pondered for a moment, then opened the jade bottle on the table and swallowed the white pill inside.

It wasn't that he was deficient.

It was just to reduce Reflection's Soul Power consumption.

The gap between a Soul Elder and a Soul Douluo...

was too vast.

"An Zhen." The gentle, long-black-haired older sister pushed the door open and walked in. A gentle smile graced her flawless face. "I've already requested leave for you and told your two friends that you're doing well. You've been working hard all day, you can rest a bit longer."

Her slender jade hands gently tidied the boy's slightly messy hair, her proud bosom pressing directly against An Zhen's cheek, her softness eroding An Zhen's heart.

An Zhen really wanted to shout a protest and push the person in front of him away, but she was really so fragrant and soft.

"Zhang Lexuan, I won't fall in love with you."

This was his last stand.

Don't think you can corrupt him with your fragrant, soft, voluptuous body.

"Mhm."

The tenderness in her dark, black eyes seemed about to overflow. A hint of maternal radiance appeared on her flawless face.

An Zhen met her gaze coldly.

After a few seconds, he averted his eyes.

"It's getting dark."

Zhang Lexuan said softly.

"I don't have any lingerie in my wardrobe, but I do have some black and white stockings. Boys in puberty must have seen some of those books, right?"

A hint of seductive blush appeared on the older sister's cheeks, the bright spring light highlighting her girlish shyness.

Zhang Lexuan recalled some things.

Not from dreams.

It was earlier that day, when she sat on this child, looking at his handsome yet still tender face, a strange emotion surged through

An Zhen's will had always been strong.

In the early morning, the cool-faced youth sat before the mirror, dressed in a white freshman uniform.

"Are you really okay?"

A pair of jade hands tidied An Zhen's hair. Dressed in a homey long skirt, the gentle, long-black-haired beauty meticulously served the boy before her. Her slender yet voluptuous legs were outlined by thin white stockings, creating a pure yet alluring beauty.

"You haven't rested all night. Even a healing-type Soul Skill isn't good for the body when used for extended periods like this."

"My Soul Skill is different from theirs."

An Zhen had only been training his Soul Skill, pushing himself into a weakened state and then restoring himself to full health with his First Soul Skill.

Zhang Lexuan remained silent. Whenever Soul Skills were mentioned, the older sister would change the subject.

"Here's one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins."

The gentle senior took out a card and placed it in An Zhen's shirt pocket. "Buy whatever you want. If it's not enough, ask me."

An Zhen didn't understand women.

The youth's gaze fell upon those voluptuous white-stockinged legs. He had to admit, Soul Fighters had great stamina. She had carried him for so long.

Zhang Lexuan had indeed done as she promised.

At least she hadn't fought back when he spanked her.

"What if I were buying things for other girls?"

"As long as you're happy."

An Zhen went to class.

Dropping out was not an option.

It was a choice between jumping off a building or dropping out. How many would choose to drop out?

"Report."

An Zhen's figure appeared at the doorway of Newbie Class Nine.

"Enter."

Class.

Training.

End of class.

Just as Ning Tian was about to speak, An Zhen quickly left the classroom. He had to go find his Xiao Yutong and the young lady.

Purple Canteen.

The cute boy absentmindedly fed himself, as did the handsome pink-haired youth. The delicious food felt like dirt to both of them now, devoid of any appetite.

"Beibei, say something!"

The sect master of the Tang Sect, sitting opposite, nudged her boyfriend. Sigh, because of one boy, their Tang Sect was now paralyzed by half.

"Junior disciple, An..."

The refined youth was about to offer words of persuasion when his gaze fell upon a figure, and he fell silent.

"Why aren't you eating properly?"

A familiar voice sounded by the ears of the two girls.

"An Zhen gege!"

"An Zhen!"

Two joyous voices rang out. A petite figure threw herself into An Zhen's arms, burying her small face in his embrace.

"There, there, it's not like we're parting forever."

Gently stroking the little cutie in his arms, An Zhen's gaze fell upon the handsome youth beside them. A misty haze surrounded the youth's eyes, warming An Zhen's heart.

Being cared for was truly a happy thing.

"Want a hug?"

An Zhen smiled at the tsundere young lady.

"Hmph." Arms crossed, the young lady turned her head away.

Then, she was pulled into An Zhen's embrace by his other arm. The girl's delicate body struggled symbolically for a moment before her chin rested on An Zhen's shoulder.

"Why does their relationship feel a bit strange?"

Tang Ya watched the three embracing figures suspiciously.

She knew that Huo Yutong was a girl.

But An Zhen and Wang Dong...

Beibei hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and whispered into Tang Ya's ear.

"!"

"Is this reliable?"

Tang Ya felt surprised. This handsome boy was actually a girl?

"Xuan Lao told me."

"Tsk."

The petite girl with a ponytail looked at An Zhen angrily, "You're actually playing with two boats!"

And both were her people.

Half of her Tang Sect's strength!

Writing books really drains the spirit.