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"Speak."

Tang Wutong's face revealed a look of nervousness; that pure, delicate little face now appeared incredibly alluring, stirring the imagination.

She leaned in close to Xiao Yi, sitting pressed against him, and whispered something into his ear with a trembling tone.

After hearing her, Xiao Yi recoiled in horror, taking two steps back. He looked at Tang Wutong as if she were a pervert; this woman had truly awakened some incredible fetish.

Tang Wutong stomped her feet in shame and anger, her face flushed red.

"This isn't my fault, if it weren't for those two slaps of yours, how could I have become like this... besides, besides..." She pouted, speaking in a somewhat aggrieved manner.

"That's still not your..." Xiao Yi was about to retort when he was interrupted by Tang Wutong.

"I don't care, you have to take responsibility for this young lady, otherwise I'll have Big Uncle and Second Uncle drag you to the Clear Sky Sect."

Xiao Yi's mouth twitched. She made it sound as if he had done something, and besides, what she had requested herself was even more excessive than what he had done before.

"Are you sure?" Tang Wutong nodded firmly; she was even starting to look forward to that feeling.

Xiao Yi sat down beside Tang Wutong and pulled her across his lap. The soft sensation of her dress against his skin made Xiao Yi feel somewhat distracted; he wasn't evil enough yet. A true villain should be letting out a sinister, triumphant laugh at a time like this.

Tang Wutong lay there feeling ashamed, yet she still raised her hips high as if expecting something. She bit her finger, her eyes shimmering with moisture, and looked straight at Xiao Yi with a gaze full of anticipation.

Soon, she felt that familiar sensation from their sparring sessions.

Tang Wutong only felt a familiar, numbing tingle travel from below through her entire body. That sensation was even more comfortable than the feeling of a breakthrough in soul power, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Xiao Yi had a strange expression on his face as he felt the softness of the fabric and looked at the Princess Tang, whose composure had completely shattered. Hmm, the fabric of this dress is soft, it feels quite nice.

He truly couldn't fathom how he had just been trying to retaliate against this girl's unreasonable behavior, only to discover such a massive secret.

Xiao Yi looked at Tang Wutong, whose eyes were shimmering with moisture. She was biting her finger, and those eyes were looking at him with a mix of shame and annoyance. Her pitiful appearance was incredibly pure, yet her gaze seemed to be saying, hurry up and continue.

Xiao Yi sighed helplessly and repeated his previous actions.

Sounds of a somewhat suggestive nature drifted through the room.

After a long while of tossing and turning, Xiao Yi finally picked up Tang Wutong, who had already rolled her eyes back, and prepared to place her back on her own bed.

He could say he had suffered quite a bit of torment himself; having a beautiful girl go completely limp in his arms while he had to keep moving, all while listening to those sounds, was a double torture for both body and mind.

But since she was already in this state, he didn't feel right doing anything else.

Tang Wutong let out a comfortable hum, wrapped her arms around Xiao Yi's neck, and clung to him, refusing to let go. Xiao Yi had no choice but to carry her back. Only then did Tang Wutong lie down beside Xiao Yi, satisfied, and burrow into his embrace. The little butterfly fell into a deep sleep in his arms just like that.

Xiao Yi looked at Tang Wutong in his arms and fell silent. Shouldn't I be the one letting out a sinister laugh?

And then Tang Wutong would be cursing wildly until she was exhausted?

Why does it feel like she's the one performing a compliance test on me? No, this can't go on.

Xiao Yi made up his mind; he couldn't indulge her like this, or things would take a turn for the worse.

Looking at the spot where he had been testing the softness of the fabric all night, Xiao Yi couldn't help but twitch his mouth again.

Tang Wutong seemed to sense something; her small hand pulled Xiao Yi's large hand back into place, and she burrowed further into his embrace. Only then did the little butterfly's breathing become steady again.

The next morning, Tang Wutong woke up from her sleep. She felt that last night was the most comfortable sleep she had ever had, but as soon as she woke up, she felt something unusual about her body.

It was still warm down there, and that numbing sensation hadn't faded away. Her face turned red, but she didn't move out of Xiao Yi's arms. Thinking back to last night, she blushed deeply.

But it really was so comfortable...

Tang Wutong felt that she probably couldn't live without Xiao Yi anymore. Even when she was being naughty and punished by her mother, Xiao Wu, she had never felt like this.

Feeling the movement in his arms, Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes. Their gazes met, and it was somewhat awkward.

"Miss Tang wouldn't want Yu Tong and the others to know you're a masochist, would you?" Xiao Yi said in a teasing tone, breaking the atmosphere first.

"Don't call me Miss Tang, call me Xiao Qi from now on. Let me tell you, since you've done this to this young lady, you have to take responsibility for me." Tang Wutong's somewhat muffled voice came through, and her exhaled breath brushed against his skin, feeling a bit ticklish.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi rolled over and pinned Tang Wutong beneath him. Tang Wutong let out a startled cry, her shimmering pink-blue eyes blinking at Xiao Yi without pause.

"You were the one who asked for it yesterday; I've been putting up with you for a long time." His heavy breathing sprayed onto Tang Wutong's neck, staining her fair skin with a hint of a blush.

The sensation of his leg against hers made her almost turn completely red.

She turned her head away unnaturally, her small hand pressed against Xiao Yi's chest, her words somewhat slurred.

"It's already morning, let's go to class first, okay?" Tang Wutong's tone trembled; it was only natural to react this way after being treated like that.

Xiao Yi smiled and stood up. There would be plenty of time in the future. This girl had delivered herself to his doorstep. Originally, he had been prepared to move out once she returned to her female attire, but since things were like this, there would be plenty of opportunities, and he wasn't in a rush.

Feeling the large hand leave her body, Tang Wutong felt a sense of loss. Although she still felt some shame in her heart, it seemed insignificant in the face of that pleasure.

Tang Wutong, restored to her female attire, followed closely at Xiao Yi's heels, having completely shed her previous air of arrogance and acting for all the world like a little pet terrified of being abandoned by its master.

She stepped forward and took Xiao Yi's hand, her expression cautious, as if she were afraid of being shaken off by him.

Seeing that he remained indifferent, Tang Wutong finally let out a quiet sigh of relief.

She also realized that she had been acting a bit inhuman, seducing the other party for half the night. Princess Tang, who had never thought of others, began to consider Xiao Yi's feelings.

Looking at Tang Wutong's cautious appearance, Xiao Yi thought to himself that he might have overdone the training, even though he was the passive one.

"I need to go see Dean Yan, you head to class on your own first." Breaking free from Tang Wutong's grip, Xiao Yi said to her.

Tang Wutong nodded obediently, looking for all the world like a well-behaved child, and she walked toward the classroom, glancing back every few steps.

Seeing that pink-blue figure disappear around the corridor corner, Xiao Yi finally headed in the direction of the Inner Court; he had decided to stay in the Inner Court for the time being, as there was nothing left to do in the Outer Court for now.

He also needed to give this Tang Wutong the cold shoulder; although things hadn't gone exactly as he'd planned, she was at least properly adjusted now, saving him quite a bit of trouble.

Besides, one couldn't always indulge her in such matters. If he did it for too long, she would get used to it and then push for more. He had to make her feel uneasy, make her think of him day and night; that was how he would get a Tang Wutong who was devoted to him heart and soul, and who would obey his every word.

Xiao Yi also deeply realized that he was not cut out to be a villain.

When a fake pervert like him met a real pervert, he was absolutely nothing.