Double the Joy

A grand reunion, a beautiful ending.

"Fantastic."

An Zhen cradled two pairs of exquisite jade feet, each with their own charm. One was bare, its fair, tender skin smooth and delicate like a fine work of art. The other was clad in sheer black stockings, its perfect curve and soft yet strong sole muscles full of elasticity from its owner's frequent exercise.

"Pervert!"

The Red Dragon Girl looked utterly disgusted.

"An Zhen."

The Golden-Haired Young Miss's cheeks flushed red.

She had heard that some men could not resist getting handsy after getting girlfriends. When she extended the invitation, she had already prepared herself. As long as it stayed within her boundaries, she could let An Zhen kiss and hold her, but... she had not expected it to happen under these circumstances.

"I had my reasons."

An Zhen brought up his excuse... his reasons.

The Erosion of the World Martial Soul...

"I see."

The blush on Ning Tian's face faded somewhat.

"Sorry."

Wu Feng felt an added trace of guilt and silently lifted her other black-stockinged jade foot into An Zhen's arms.

"It's not really a problem. I could normally handle it myself."

With someone else's help.

Ning Tian recalled the education her family had given her about such matters.

Major clans still placed considerable importance on this sort of education.

Her slender, fair jade foot pressed against An Zhen's chest and slid downward. The girl's face flushed crimson again. "Since I'm An Zhen's girlfriend now..."

Certain traditional teachings from her family made Ning Tian feel that she ought to meet her spouse's needs in that regard, naturally as long as it remained within her boundaries.

"Young Master!"

How could Wu Feng let her young miss do something like that? She hastily pulled one black-stockinged jade foot from An Zhen's arms. No matter what, she had to do it together with her young miss.

Class ended.

An Zhen opened his eyes with a delighted expression.

Two beautiful girls together.

Though inexperienced, they had unexpectedly worked together with remarkable tacit understanding.

Double the joy!

"An Zhen."

Ning Tian opened her eyes, lingering shyness still visible in her sapphire-blue ones.

"So filthy."

Wu Feng's eyes were full of disgust.

"Mm."

An Zhen did not care. Being looked at with such disgust while doing that... he had to admit, it was wonderful.

"An Zhen, shall we go eat together?"

"Sure."

An Zhen had already told Wang Dong and Huo Yutong in the Virtual World that he had plans that night.

The handbook for becoming a master of time management.

Nine Treasures Pavilion.

This was his second time here.

But his status was different now.

He was being kept by a young miss.

"Oh, right."

Ning Tian suddenly remembered something. "An Zhen said before that he wanted to have women's clothes custom-made."

The Red Dragon Girl, who was eating, instantly turned solemn and stared at the boy across from her.

"Mm, it's a return gift for Senior Sister."

It seemed he could only let Senior Sister order her own clothes in the future.

"I see."

"Flirting around!"

A black-stockinged jade foot in a sneaker kicked An Zhen beneath the table.

"Oh?"

An Zhen glanced at Wu Feng across from him, then set down his bowl and chopsticks.

"Y-you... what are you doing?"

Wu Feng went on guard.

The handsome young man turned around and swept the Golden-Haired Young Miss into his arms.

"Ah!"

The bashful girl felt her chin lifted. Her red cherry lips were pried apart as the boy kept demanding more.

"!"

Wu Feng's eyes widened.

She stamped her foot in anxious frustration, but there was nothing she could do.

After a while, the limp Ning Tian lay in An Zhen's arms. Holding the soft body in his embrace with one arm, An Zhen said with a smile, "Wu Feng, that was Ning Tian's first kiss in reality, you know~"

"Damn it!"

The adorably fierce Wu Feng offered up her first kiss.

Soft, with a flavor all its own.

With two beautiful girls of distinct charms seated in his arms, An Zhen happily finished dinner.

Back to the dormitory.

The gentle older sister had already made the bed and changed into white socks and a sheer nightgown. After a bout of passion, they began their nightly cultivation.

Cuddling with Wang Dong'er.

Time passed day by day.

Cultivating during the day.

Cuddling with the beautiful girls in the Virtual World.

He spent mornings with Yutong and Wang Dong, then the three of them went to the cafeteria for lunch. He spent afternoons with Wu Feng and Ning Tian, then went out for dinner at night.

Their three-way relationship had not been exposed.

Wu Feng believed they could not reveal that the three of them were dating together. Young Master might receive strange looks, so it would be enough to announce that Ning Tian and An Zhen were together.

But Ning Tian felt that would be unfair to Wu Feng.

Neither could convince the other.

In the end, it became like this.

It also gave a certain scumbag some time to adjust.

After dinner and before cultivation was Zhang Lexuan's time.

Once one had tasted it, one craved it.

Cheongsams, evening gowns, long house dresses, aprons...

Every time, the bashful older sister perfectly followed An Zhen's requests. It was truly hard to imagine that this gentle, perfect wife was Shrek's youngest Soul Douluo in three thousand years.

An Zhen admitted that he was indeed obsessed with that soft feeling every night.

The freshman assessment.

Teams of three.

There were a total of three hundred and eleven teams of first-year freshmen. In the end, half would remain, meaning one hundred and fifty teams would stay at Shrek Academy.

The next day.

"Newbie Class Nine, An Zhen, Level 32 auxiliary-system tool Soul Elder."

"Newbie Class Nine, Ning Tian, Level 32 auxiliary-system tool Soul Elder."

"Newbie Class Nine, Wu Feng, Level 27 assault-system Soul Grandmaster."

"Wait!"

The Yellow Hair man facing An Zhen raised his hand.

"Teacher, I object!"

"What is it?" The one who spoke was a female teacher around twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

Yellow Hair pointed at An Zhen, who stood in the middle of the trio. "He isn't from the auxiliary system."

The one who had caused the freshmen to compete fiercely and consecutively defeated the Outer Court Twin Stars had already become a dazzling star like the blazing sun, noticed even by students who rarely socialized.

"Hmm?"

An Zhen tilted his head.

A Golden Yellow Soul Ring lit up, and an exquisite, crystal-clear seven-tiered pagoda appeared in the boy's hand.

Yellow Hair: ...

"No matter what system he belongs to, he is still your opponent." The female teacher frowned slightly.

"Then I surrender."

The female teacher nodded lightly, as though she had expected it.

The name Holy Light Dragon had long since spread throughout the academy. She did not believe the three opponents, whose highest level was only 23, had any chance of winning. Just as in the previous matches, they might as well preserve their strength for the upcoming revival round.

That night, An Zhen lay in the arms of the older sister in black stockings and entered the Virtual World.

Who Wakes First from the Great Dream was still in its second stage, but according to An Zhen's estimate, it should enter the final Dream Awakening stage by the end of this term at the latest.

"Yutong is already Level 19."

An Zhen pulled the little blue-haired girl into his arms and gently rubbed his cheek against hers.

"It's all thanks to Brother An Zhen."

With her cheeks flushed red, Huo Yutong could only blankly let him be intimate with her.

"Hmph, I'm already Level 29 too."

Wang Dong proudly lifted her chin.

An Zhen reached out and tousled the girl's hair, drawing an adorably fierce glare from Wang Dong.

With Twin Martial Souls and all the treasures Wang Dong had consumed in childhood, the girl had the best aptitude among the three if An Zhen's soul power talent was excluded. Yet she simply did not like cultivating. After two months of passively cultivating at night, followed by nearly another month of passively cultivating for two-thirds of every day, plus the Soul Ascension Pill, she was now only a step away from Level 29.

"Oh, right." The blue-haired loli lifted her head to look at An Zhen. "Brother An Zhen, Wang Dong and I want to try our Martial Soul Fusion Skill."