Dugu Yan's Night Raid, Qian Renxue Intercepts

The sun sank below the horizon, bringing the day's sparring to a close.

However, the news had already spread throughout the Heaven Dou Royal Academy; everyone knew that a new student named Wu Xing had arrived today.

And the moment he arrived at the academy, he caused a massive stir by engaging in a martial soul duel with Yu Tianheng, the academy's former top genius.

The result was shocking: with what they assumed was merely his first soul skill, he had rendered Yu Tianheng completely unable to continue the fight.

This incident not only alarmed the entire faculty and student body, but even the three chiefs of the Education Committee had come personally to inquire about it, raising the level of importance they placed on him by several notches.

After dealing with these tedious matters, Wu Xing returned to his dormitory. Just as he was about to lie on his bed and open the Chat Group to chat with the members, he heard a crisp tap-tap-tap sound outside his door.

Following the knocking, the voice of Dugu Yan drifted in.

"Brother Wu Xing, Yan Yan has come to see you."

Her voice was melodious and pleasant, carrying a hint of imperceptible anticipation.

Wu Xing had no choice but to go and open the door. The moment it swung open, a bewitching, graceful figure appeared before his eyes.

The first things to catch his gaze were a pair of enchanting, light-green snake-scaled high heels. Unlike the usual style, these were strappy sandals that made her fair, petite feet look exceptionally pleasing to the eye.

Tracing his gaze up her snow-white, slender legs, he saw a provocative mini-skirt that barely covered the tops of her thighs.

Her water-snake waist, visible beneath a sheer, gauze-like nightgown, was the height of temptation, and her full, proud figure radiated a wild, fiery aura.

Her bright, beautiful face was adorned with exquisite makeup; her long, narrow eyes, pale purple lips, and snake-like pupils exuded a silent, feral allure.

Wu Xing's throat bobbed slightly, his gaze fixed and unblinking.

In a situation like this, it was hard not to let one's thoughts drift toward a secret room.

Dugu Yan naturally noticed Wu Xing's gaze, which was shamelessly traveling from her feet upward, and seeing him subconsciously swallow, a sense of triumph welled up in her heart.

She had gone to great lengths to dress in this manner, waiting for him to return, all to give him a big surprise.

The effect seemed quite good; Brother Wu Xing's eyes were practically glued to her.

"Brother Wu Xing, aren't you going to let Yan Yan come in and sit for a while?" Dugu Yan's lips curled into a cunning smile.

"Cough, cough, come in then."

Wu Xing's face flushed red, and he coughed in embarrassment, shifting slightly to the side.

Whether Dugu Yan did it on purpose or not, she chose to squeeze past him despite the ample space available.

Instantly, the faint, lingering fragrance of the young girl wafted toward him, mixed with her unique, sweet scent, making Wu Xing's nostrils itch as if something were about to surge out.

Dugu Yan, however, paid no mind. She walked with light, nimble steps to the center of the room and did a small spin, fully displaying her alluring nightgown ensemble.

"Brother Wu Xing, do I look good? I changed into this specifically for you, to be seen by you alone."

Dugu Yan's snake-like pupils curved into beautiful crescents, her tone coquettish and daring.

"It's... it's beautiful," Wu Xing replied mechanically.

It wasn't that his willpower was lacking; it was simply that the girl before him was too captivating. Any man faced with such charm would find it impossible to resist!

Seeing this, the smile in Dugu Yan's eyes deepened as she slowly walked toward him, step by step.

With every step she took, the hem of her skirt swayed gently, her long legs appearing and disappearing from view, causing a wave of heat to rise in Wu Xing's chest.

"Then, Brother Wu Xing, would you like to feel it?"

Dugu Yan's voice was soft and sweet, her watery eyes filled with undisguised boldness and adoration.

Wu Xing cursed himself as a lecher in his heart, then said, "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

They hadn't even known each other for a full day since meeting in person, and she was already suggesting they get hands-on. If the members of the Chat Group found out, wouldn't they label him, their Group Leader, a total pervert?

Although he was pretty much one already, as long as there was no evidence, no one could do anything to him, right?

"What's inappropriate about it? Does Brother Wu Xing not like Yan Yan like this?"

"Or is it that you only like older women?"

Dugu Yan feigned disappointment, her face showing a hint of grievance that made one want to pull her into an embrace and comfort her properly.

"Nonsense, that's just a rumor. How could I not like someone like you?"

Wu Xing immediately clarified the rumor. While he did have a preference for mature, charming women, that was merely a preference; he liked any beautiful woman.

"Then why is Brother Wu Xing so indifferent to Yan Yan? Must Yan Yan be the one to take the initiative?"

Dugu Yan's slender fingers traced lightly across Wu Xing's chest, her movements slow and provocative.

Damn it, forget it. If I'm a lecher, so be it.

Faced with a Dugu Yan who had delivered herself to his doorstep, what kind of man would he be if he didn't take action?

Wu Xing grabbed Dugu Yan's sliding fingers, pressing them against his heart, while his other hand snaked around her water-snake waist, pulling her into his arms with a gentle tug.

Seeing that Wu Xing had finally taken the bait, a flash of joy crossed Dugu Yan's heart, though a shy blush surfaced on her face.

Although she had decided to give herself to him tonight, it was her first time, after all, so a little nervousness was only natural.

Without hesitation, Wu Xing lowered his head and kissed her moist, pale purple lips deeply.

Dugu Yan reached out, hooking her arms around Wu Xing's neck, and began to respond.

As they kissed, the two slowly shuffled toward the bed until they both collapsed onto it, finally breaking apart.

"Yan-Yan, are you sure you're ready? You won't regret this?"

Wu Xing's tone was somewhat hurried; he did not want her to act on a momentary impulse and end up regretting it later.

"Brother Wu Xing, Yan-Yan is ready, and I won't regret it." Dugu Yan's gaze was firm; she had already prepared herself mentally before coming here.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have dressed like this, nor would she have taken the initiative to seduce him.

Since Dugu Yan had said as much, what reason did Wu Xing have to hesitate? He immediately kissed her again, one hand beginning to wander wantonly as it slipped beneath her gossamer-thin nightgown.

However, at that very moment, Wu Xing's brow twitched slightly, and his movements involuntarily came to a halt.

It was only because he heard a faint sound coming from the courtyard outside; he could hardly be blamed for still having the presence of mind to perceive the outside world even in such a situation.

It was primarily due to the enhancements brought by his physical constitution, as both his hearing and eyesight had been vastly strengthened in the Douluo World.

Dugu Yan had not heard the commotion outside. Already deeply aroused, she felt Wu Xing stop and opened her hazy, passion-filled eyes, but before she could see clearly, she felt a slight weight on the back of her neck and lost consciousness entirely.

Before she fainted, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a woman.

"Damn it, what are you doing!"

Seeing the woman burst in through the window, Wu Xing hadn't even had time to speak before she struck Dugu Yan on the neck, giving him quite a start.

The person who had arrived was none other than Qian Renxue, who had received the message from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

The moment she received the news, she had waited for nightfall so she could shed her disguise and come here to find Wu Xing.

She had not expected to witness such a salacious scene, and seeing that they were about to roll into bed if she didn't intervene, she couldn't hold her composure any longer, bursting in through the window and knocking Dugu Yan unconscious without a word...