Her alluring curves were laid bare before An Zhen, her ample breasts and pert butt tightly wrapped, making her exceptionally sexy and captivating. Beneath her slender waist, sheer flesh-toned black stockings added a hazy beauty to her voluptuous, shapely legs.
"Zhang Lexuan, has something gone wrong with your head?"
Unaffected by her beauty, An Zhen instinctively took a step back.
She was proactive—far too proactive.
It was like a sheep running into a wolf's home of its own accord, shedding its wool, seasoning itself, and lying down in the pot.
The older sister took a step forward.
An Zhen took a step back.
So cute.
As she watched the boy before her, an excited flush appeared on the black-haired senior sister's cheeks.
An Zhen felt that something was wrong with Zhang Lexuan in this state. Where had the gentle and quiet Senior Sister of the inner court gone? Why had she turned into such a strange older sister?
"Beibei said you're his sister."
An Zhen suddenly spoke.
"Mm."
A trace of rationality flashed through her pitch-black eyes, and the senior sister in black stockings stopped advancing.
Her pale fingers lightly tucked aside a strand of long hair. Zhang Lexuan sat on An Zhen's bed, recollection flashing through her eyes. "There are some things I can't hide from you."
Zhang Lexuan felt that she should tell An Zhen certain things.
The older sister began speaking of her past.
Her entire family had been slaughtered, and a Shrek teacher had found and taken her in. Beibei had lost both parents as a child, so Mu En had raised her as Beibei's child bride. She had also done her best to care for this younger brother, who was ten years her junior.
"You like him."
The boy calmly watched the enormous temptation before him, but An Zhen's heart remained unmoved, because he had already known this.
"Beibei and Tang Ya have ended up together. I've already let go," Zhang Lexuan said, her long bangs concealing those clear-water eyes.
"If you could say that while looking me in the eyes, I might believe you a little more." An Zhen felt as though he had regained control of the situation.
Everything was under control!
"!"
A fragrant scent washed over him. An Zhen felt something soft press him down. When he opened his eyes, the tenderness in those crystalline eyes seemed ready to overflow. Her blazing gaze made him instinctively avert his eyes. Black hair draped over him, carrying a faint, soothing fragrance.
"You're cheating!"
How could she do this?!
A gentleman used his words, not his hands!
He defeated the younger brother at noon.
Then the older sister came looking for him that night.
The boy's "tears" flowed uncontrollably.
An Zhen expertly lay flat.
Since he couldn't resist, he could only lie back and enjoy it.
"Phew~"
"It tastes pretty good."
The meat was tender and flavorful, seasoned just right.
The black-haired boy sat by the bed, one arm resting on the table as he sampled the meal Zhang Lexuan had brought.
"Slurp~"
Under the table, a pair of jade feet clad in black stockings pressed against the floor. The tall, voluptuous beauty crouched and curled up, the mysterious black fabric outlining a wonderful curve. A hint of discomfort flashed across her flawless, delicate face, but Senior Sister still worked hard.
Senior Sister had even cooked for him.
By all rights, An Zhen felt he should repay her. But this junior brother with few valuables could only offer the most precious thing he possessed.
Knock, knock, knock!
A knock sounded at the door.
It had already sounded once half an hour ago, but An Zhen had muddled through it.
An Zhen lightly sniffed the air.
Mm, aside from one strange smell, there was also Zhang Lexuan's body fragrance.
Unsheathed!
Fully dressed.
An Zhen pushed open the door and walked out.
After confirming that An Zhen was fine, the two girls breathed a sigh of relief.
"I just took a bath."
An Zhen wasn't lying.
When the first knock had come earlier, he had indeed been taking a bath—with company.
"Really?"
Wang Dong's dreamy eyes watched An Zhen suspiciously before she leaned closer and sniffed him.
"Of course." Well prepared, An Zhen had naturally refreshed and cleaned away any scent on himself. The boy issued an invitation, smiling at his girlfriend and prospective girlfriend. "Want to join me? I wouldn't mind taking another bath."
"Pervert."
Wang Dong said coyly.
"Um..."
The little loli didn't know what to say. She wanted to try it, but it was too embarrassing.
"Yutong, don't let this guy sweet-talk you."
Wang Dong grabbed hold of the somewhat tempted loli.
Given this guy's glib tongue, Wang Dong had no doubt that if she weren't keeping watch, Yutong would have already been carried to bed and "eaten clean."
An Zhen blinked.
You're obviously the easier one to sweet-talk.
For now, his intimate interactions with Huo Yutong were limited to kisses on the cheek, hugs, and touching hands and feet. They had tacitly accepted that they were dating, but had not formally addressed it.
As for Wang Dong, they had formally confirmed their relationship in the dream. The girl who acted prim and proper during the day became a clingy girlfriend in the dream. Kissing might not work in reality, but in dreams, it had become quite commonplace. It had to be said that the girl's jade feet were becoming increasingly skilled.
If he hadn't known that his young lady was beautiful and kind-hearted, An Zhen might have suspected that Wang Dong was trying to get a head start.
"Since you don't want to bathe with me, you two can soak by yourselves."
In Wang Dong and Huo Yutong's dorm room, aside from the beds, wardrobes, and table, the remaining space was occupied by a rather large bathtub. The Virtual World materialized hot water.
While he was at it, he would use the Virtual World to "wash" the girls' dirty clothes from the past few days.
"So convenient."
Wang Dong remarked.
As for handing intimate garments like underwear to someone of the opposite sex to "clean," it was admittedly embarrassing. But both girls, even the tsundere Wang Dong, had already accepted their relationship with him. Besides, if An Zhen truly wanted to do anything, he could secretly make exact NPC replicas of them in the dream world.
"Alright, enjoy yourselves."
An Zhen returned to his dorm room.
The sight of swaying, trembling roundness entered An Zhen's view.
Was she letting down her guard that much?
Oh, no. She was a Soul Douluo. Though the dormitory's soundproofing was excellent, as long as she wanted to, nothing happening outside the dorm building could escape her notice even while she remained here.
Having changed into a white casual dress, the virtuous wife was tidying up the room.
The boy had just raised his hand.
Smack!
Senior Sister's voluptuous body trembled lightly.
"Senior Sister, does the academy have any techniques for splitting one's focus?"
An Zhen suddenly thought of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's distraction technique.
The boy had some adolescent troubles.
He would not fall in love with Zhang Lexuan, but An Zhen admitted that he could not refuse a Senior Sister who threw herself at him so proactively.
But he had dates with other young ladies tonight too.
An Zhen admitted that he was fickle.
The boy whose heart held great love wanted to carry out that great love.
At present, he could not activate his martial soul and cultivate in the Virtual World while doing other things in reality. In other words, his consciousness could not attend to both sides at once.
It had been modified.
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