Reign Over the World! Senior Sister's Secret Observation!

"Don't you like it?"

Tang Ya blinked, bending over to deliberately reveal the fluffy rabbit tail beneath her short pink skirt.

Well, this was a custom-made Hidden Weapon, fixed in place by a mechanism behind her; it had taken quite a bit of effort to craft.

At this moment, with rabbit ears atop her head and dressed in a pink top and skirt, she was the spitting image of the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit.

Ever since she had heard Jiang Yi mention it in passing once, she had silently noted it down and written it into her strategy.

Although this was a bit disrespectful to their ancestors, surely the ancestors would understand if it meant the revival of the Tang Sect, right?

"Cough, cough... I like it."

Jiang Yi silently closed the door.

He had to admit, Tang Ya's model felt more like Xiao Wu than Tang Wutong did, especially those legs.

Round and full, tightly wrapped in white silk that accentuated the perfect, fleshy softness of her thighs, she radiated a purity that carried an indescribable, sultry allure.

It felt like a half-melted milky popsicle; held in one's mouth, it was both icy-cool and soft and glutinous.

"Do you want me to join the Tang Sect that much, Senior Sister Xiao Ya?"

He stepped forward and gently embraced Tang Ya, his gaze locked onto the young girl's eyes as if scrutinizing something.

"Of course. Are you unwilling? Besides, I've already given you that..."

Tang Ya leaned into his ear, exhaling a breath, her fingertips lightly tracing circles on his chest in a nonchalant manner.

The young girl's charm seemed to merge with the moonlight on the windowsill, melting into a pool of sweet, sticky honey.

"As long as you nod—mmph!"

Tang Ya had just started to speak, but the next moment, she was roughly pushed down onto the bed.

"Then let's do it."

Jiang Yi looked down at the beauty before him, no longer hiding the desire and greed in his eyes.

Who could resist this?

He was still having a mental standoff with Tang San, and here his descendant had come over, cosplaying the man's own wife.

Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, Article 78—

You have already mastered the Way of Oh-ho-ho-ho!!!

Bang! Bang, bang!

The doors and windows were all shut tight, blocking the snowy moonlight outside and shrouding the entire room in darkness.

"..."

Tang Ya lay quietly on the bed.

Passionate lips bit frantically at her mouth, and warm breaths slid across her snow-white neck.

It was itchy, and a strange sensation surged from the depths of her body, yet her heart remained surprisingly calm.

She had succeeded; she had brought a genius to the Tang Sect who could truly lead the sect to revival, and the price was merely herself.

However, as that warm hand gradually slid from her chest to her waist, and then down to the thigh beneath her skirt.

Two lines of tears finally welled up in her bright, beautiful eyes—a mix of complexity and a trace of relief.

She had long since envisioned this scene, yet when it truly arrived, she still couldn't suppress her emotions.

When it came down to it, she was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who had experienced the destruction of her family and carried the burden of reviving her sect.

If she could, she wouldn't want to treat herself as a commodity to be traded away.

But Jiang Yi's obsession and demands were like a mirror, reflecting her own shamelessness and baseness.

But so what...

As long as the Tang Sect could be revived, that was her only request.

"..."

Tang Ya slowly closed her eyes, preparing to endure the baptism of the storm.

However—

Those large hands that had made her body tremble suddenly withdrew from beneath her skirt.

"Hm? Jiang Yi."

Tang Ya opened her eyes in confusion, then saw a pair of deep, black eyes less than an inch from her own.

There wasn't a trace of lust in Jiang Yi's eyes, only an unfathomable calm, as if the agitation from a moment ago had been nothing but an illusion.

"I don't want a puppet without feelings... that would be too boring."

He smiled, lowered his head to kiss the corner of her eye, and gently wiped away the few rolling teardrops.

This was a transaction, but a Tang Ya like this would only be a sacrifice for the Tang Sect.

What he wanted was... for a future day to come when Tang San and the God Realm returned, and Tang Ya would still be able to choose him without a moment's hesitation.

"Jiang Yi..."

Tang Ya bit her lip, looking at the gentle, earnest youth before her, her heart trembling for no apparent reason.

She had not expected Jiang Yi to stop at this moment and choose to respect her.

"Go to sleep! It's getting late, and don't go back to your dorm; if you go back looking like this, Nannan will easily notice."

Jiang Yi reached out to ruffle her hair, helping her straighten the collar that had just been torn open at her chest.

Then, he turned his head and fell asleep with his back to Tang Ya.

"Thank you... thank you..."

Tang Ya suddenly reached out, wrapping her arms tightly around Jiang Yi from behind, burying her face in his back as she whispered in a choked voice.

"I will fall in love with you... I promise."

The night grew heavy, and the young girl gradually drifted into a dream amidst her soft murmurs.

But Jiang Yi, who had kept his eyes tightly shut, quietly opened them and slowly turned around to look at the sleeping girl.

"So easy to fool~"

He reached out to stroke the girl's cheek, sighing softly.

Since becoming a god was impossible without dealing with Tang San, rather than hiding and dodging, it was better to take advantage of the old man's absence and raid his home base directly.

He wondered what kind of expression Tang San would have when he returned, only to find someone living in his Tang Sect and holding his daughter.

In any case, the worst that could happen was death; he had already died once before. At least Huo Yuhao had a mother, whereas his own mother had died long ago.

"Shrek, Tang Sect, Clear Sky Sect, Tang Wutong..."

Jiang Yi mentally ticked off the names one by one, then reached up to flick a lock of black hair from his forehead, the corners of his mouth curling upward.

"I should probably dye this stuff yellow~"

Old man, ghost fire, downstairs—get it?

The next morning, sunlight spilled into the room.

Tang Ya stirred in the blankets, opening her eyes in a daze.

"Hm? Jiang Yi!"

She sat up abruptly and looked around, but Jiang Yi was nowhere to be seen; she was all alone in the room.

"Did he leave?"

Not seeing Jiang Yi, she felt a strange sense of loss.

But then, she noticed a note and a bowl of steaming porridge sitting on the table nearby.

"Went to train, remember to eat breakfast."

The note contained only a simple instruction, yet it brought a smile back to Tang Ya's face.

She didn't even bother to change her clothes, squatting barefoot by the bed to open the lid and eat in small, delicate bites.

"Delicious~"

She squinted her eyes, a satisfied smile on her face, her fair little feet dazzling in the sunlight.

On the other side, Jiang Yi did not go to class. Instead, he took the token Mu En had given him and headed to the Shrek Inner Court.

He hadn't checked back in with Mu Jin anyway, so he was still technically on leave; he'd already taken over half a month off, so a few more days wouldn't hurt.

It was the perfect time to practice Reign Over the World and conveniently farm some favorability with the old man.

He displayed his talent specifically to attract investment from Shrek, and Mu En was undoubtedly the highest-quality shareholder available.

He had plenty of money, didn't ask for much, held high seniority, and would automatically close his account in a few years... where else could he find such a perfect investor?

However, he didn't go to the Sea God Pavilion; that would have been too deliberate. He simply found an empty, secluded spot by the Sea God Lake.

"Bingbing, I have a peerless technique I want to impart to you—help me weigh in on it."

On the sandy shore, Jiang Yi plucked the Ice Empress out and placed her in his palm.

Tian Meng's combat talent was certainly far inferior to the Ice Empress's, so this time he intended to switch to a different tool for grinding proficiency.

"..."

The Ice Empress rolled her eyes.

During this time, she had figured out this master's personality: he looked serious, but in reality, he was full of nonsense.

Only that blockhead Tian Meng would be tricked into a limp, but she was the wisdom of the Far North.

And so—

"No problem!"

She nodded submissively and crawled along Jiang Yi's arm onto the manual that recorded the secret technique.

This was the unique skill of a Limit Douluo; Xue'er had taught her two moves in the past, and she still benefited from them to this day.

However, just as the girl and the beast were studying the unique skill in their hands, a blue figure stopped not far away.

"Hm? It's him!"

Ling Luochen looked at the figure occupying her usual training ground, and just as she was about to leave, her footsteps suddenly faltered.

Isn't that the one with Ultimate Ice?

She hesitated for a moment, looked left and right to confirm that no one was around, then hunched over and snuck off to the side.

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