Nanmen Yun'er's Black King's Blood

"Don't rush into a decision. Let's hear the opinion of our other teammate."

Moyuan said, looking towards Nanmen Yun'er, who had approached after Ning Tian left.

Nanmen Yun'er's eyes were gentle, and she smiled politely at the two of them, extending her delicate hands.

"Class Monitor, Bai classmate, hello. Nice to meet you. I look forward to your guidance in the future."

It was only then that Bai Yi snapped back to reality, remembering they had another teammate. After all, his entire focus had been on the joy of being on the same team as Moyuan.

Seeing the delicate and beautiful Nanmen Yun'er, Bai Yi sprang up from his chair and scratched the back of his head sheepishly, but he didn't reach out to shake Nanmen Yun'er's hand.

He wasn't blind. He could tell with his eyes closed that Nanmen Yun'er was interested in Moyuan. He had already suffered this kind of setback once three months ago.

No matter what, as long as Moyuan was by his side, he wouldn't be easily moved by any girl showing him kindness again.

Moyuan chuckled silently at Bai Yi's antics and then said to Nanmen Yun'er, "Hello."

As he spoke, Moyuan extended his hand and clasped Nanmen Yun'er's.

Their hands met lightly. Moyuan felt that Nanmen Yun'er's hand was soft, but nothing else. However, Nanmen Yun'er felt entirely different at that moment.

The instant her palm touched Moyuan's, Nanmen Yun'er felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart. The surroundings suddenly became silent, with only the faint sound of flowing water audible.

The sound was elusive, its source impossible to pinpoint, yet a name subconsciously surfaced in Nanmen Yun'er's mind—Blood!

At the same time, Nanmen Yun'er seemed drunk. Her gentle eyes suddenly became hazy, her slender legs instinctively tightened, and a seductive blush spread across her face.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, her eyes narrowed slightly, and after taking a deep breath of Moyuan, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Mmm~"

The air suddenly grew quiet. Faced with this misleading development, Moyuan, who had never seen anything like it, widened his eyes, his mouth twitching slightly, his face a picture of confusion.

What the heck? Did you just... inhale? Or do you have a secret side?!

Nanmen Yun'er, returning from her strange state, was stunned for a moment. Then, the tips of her ears turned bright red, and a flush quickly spread across her cheeks.

Especially when she saw the strange looks from Moyuan and Bai Yi, she lowered her head and covered her face tightly.

"Uh... Classmate Yun'er, everyone has their quirks, you know. Even strange ones are normal. It's just... well... it's better to be a bit more restrained in public."

After a moment of thought, Bai Yi said earnestly, glancing enviously at the contemplative Moyuan.

Damn it! Why doesn't this kind of good thing ever happen to me?

Unlike Bai Yi's heart full of envy, Moyuan narrowed his eyes and stared intently at his right hand. No, to be precise, at the blood flowing in the blue veins beneath his skin.

He was joking about Nanmen Yun'er having a special quirk; he didn't really believe it.

So, the only reason Nanmen Yun'er could have reacted like that was likely because of something on him...

But what on him was different from others and could cause such a change in Nanmen Yun'er?

Moyuan thought long and hard and could only come up with one thing that might have such an effect: his martial soul—Black King's Blood.

To uncover the truth, Moyuan decided to send Bai Yi away first and talk to Nanmen Yun'er alone.

"Bai Yi, are you hungry?"

Bai Yi was slightly taken aback, not understanding why Moyuan was asking this now, but he answered truthfully, "A little. I didn't have breakfast this morning to rush."

"Very good. I'm a bit hungry too. Could I trouble you to buy two, no, three portions of breakfast in Shrek City?"

"Huh?" Bai Yi looked confused. "Why buy in Shrek City? The academy cafeteria has food, doesn't it? Besides, if we're eating, we can just go..."

Bai Yi's voice grew softer as he spoke, eventually becoming inaudible. At the same time, he glanced teasingly at Moyuan and Nanmen Yun'er, who was still covering her face, a knowing smile on his face.

"I get it~ No problem, little brother will definitely do as Brother Mo asks! Just, Brother Mo, how long do you think it will take me to buy breakfast?"

This kid... Moyuan knew Bai Yi had completely misunderstood from his smile, but his objective was achieved. To verify his idea sooner, he couldn't be bothered to explain now.

"About an hour."

"No problem! Leave it to me!"

Bai Yi said and walked out of the classroom. As he passed Moyuan, he lightly patted Moyuan's shoulder, winked at him, and whispered, "Brother Mo, although the academy doesn't explicitly forbid these things, still be careful. Don't cause any fatalities..."

Hearing this, Moyuan's face instantly darkened. "Get lost."

"You got it!"

After Bai Yi's figure disappeared from the classroom, Moyuan turned to Nanmen Yun'er, who was still covering her face and afraid to face him. He pondered for a moment and then said softly, "Classmate Yun'er, could you tell me if you felt something different when you held my hand just now, which caused you to lose control?"

Hearing Moyuan's words, Nanmen Yun'er's body visibly relaxed. She slowly lowered the hands covering her face, revealing a face full of shyness.

She cautiously glanced at Moyuan. Seeing that his expression had returned to normal and showed no strangeness, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Yes..."

Moyuan nodded, and continued to ask, "Can you tell me what kind of feeling you sensed?"

"Mmm..."

Upon hearing Moyuan mention this, Nanmen Yun'er's spirits immediately lifted. Recalling the feeling from just now, she began to speak, "After my hand touched yours, Class Monitor, I suddenly felt my heart flutter. The surroundings went quiet, with only the faint sound of water. But before I could guess where the water sound was coming from, a name appeared in my mind."

"Blood, or rather, your blood, Class Monitor."

I guessed correctly. The Black King's Blood still has uses I don't know about... After confirming his guess was correct, a faint killing intent rose in Moyuan's heart.

The Black King's Blood was his most important secret, and also his most fatal weakness at Shrek Academy. If anything went wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just as Moyuan was contemplating how to handle this matter, he saw Nanmen Yun'er's face turn red again, and he asked, "Is there anything else you haven't told me, classmate Yun'er?"

"Yes... Class Monitor,"

At Moyuan's signal, Nanmen Yun'er continued, "After the word 'blood' appeared in my mind, I also smelled a scent from you, Class Monitor."

Nanmen Yun'er seemed to fall into a memory as she said this, a look of intoxication reappearing on her face. She spoke dreamily, "It was an indescribably fresh and sweet scent, very, very fragrant. The moment I smelled it, the blood within me began to boil. From the depths of my soul, even my Martial Soul felt a deep craving.

That scent intoxicated me, made me fall into a daze. Just one whiff and my soul seemed to tremble with comfort..."