Longxing City, Genius Girl

"Mmph..."

Huo Wu let out a final protest.

But it sounded more like a coy invitation.

Her long legs curled slightly.

Slender and lean.

Yet they lacked nothing in strength.

Her firm, rounded hips rubbed gently against the grass.

Yu Xiaolong's palm slid slowly down her back.

Finally, it came to rest upon that shapely curve.

The sensation was exquisite.

Supple and firm.

Huo Wu's body trembled slightly.

She finally abandoned all resistance.

Her hands no longer pushed him away.

Instead, they wrapped around Yu Xiaolong's neck.

A long while later.

Their lips parted.

A glistening thread stretched between them before snapping.

Huo Wu gasped for air.

Her chest heaved violently.

She looked at Yu Xiaolong, her eyes complex.

Her instinct to be stubborn made her want to say something harsh.

But when the words reached her lips, they turned into:

"You... when did you wake up?"

"When you were bandaging me."

Yu Xiaolong's voice was somewhat hoarse.

It carried the magnetic quality unique to a mature man.

Huo Wu's face turned even redder.

Doesn't that mean...

He knew about all her little movements?

"I... I just thought you were pathetic..."

"It's not like I like you..."

Before she could finish.

Yu Xiaolong kissed her again.

This time, it was more overbearing.

More profound.

Huo Wu was kissed until she was dizzy and disoriented.

Her mind went completely blank.

She wanted to say, "Old man, let me go."

But her body was very honest.

It actively met his kiss.

"Orderly and methodical."

Yu Xiaolong whispered.

Huo Wu blinked.

She didn't understand.

But she soon had no heart to think about such things.

Because Yu Xiaolong's hand had already slid in from the hem of her skirt.

The night of their intimate encounter had only just begun.

Under the moonlight.

By the lakeside.

Her red skirt spread out on the grass.

Like a blooming rose.

Huo Wu bit her lip.

She wanted to hold back from making a sound.

But...

"Mmm..."

A soft hum finally escaped her lips.

This old man...

So annoying...

What happened to the promised "sage time"?

Why is he starting again...

The lake's surface shimmered.

Reflecting the starry sky.

And also reflecting the two entwined figures on the shore.

The night was still long.

In the main hall of White Family Fortress.

The white-haired elder sat in his grand chair, his brows furrowed so deeply they could trap flies.

He looked at the purple-clad girl before him, so angry his beard trembled.

"Girl, you've crippled that Li Family brat from the east of the city again!"

Bai Chenxiang crossed her arms, her chin slightly raised.

Her purple twin ponytails swung gently with her movement.

"Father, they're just too useless."

The girl's voice was clear and crisp, carrying an air of natural pride.

"This young lady is the number one expert in the world!"

She puffed out her chest, her curves clearly visible beneath her purple combat attire.

Her chest was full and firm, like ripe papayas.

As she moved too much, it jiggled slightly.

The elder helplessly slapped the armrest: "You're a young lady..."

"Fighting and killing all day, what kind of behavior is that!"

"How will you ever get married?"

Bai Chenxiang snorted and turned away.

Her purple ponytail whipped out in an arc.

"Get married? Who is worthy of me?"

"I am the number one genius of the Bai Family!"

As she spoke, her hips tensed from the turn.

A perky curve was faintly visible beneath her purple skirt.

The maids lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

Everyone knew the temper of this young mistress.

Competitive, never admitting defeat.

The elder knew he couldn't persuade her.

This daughter had shown extraordinary talent since childhood.

When her martial soul awakened, purple light shot into the sky.

The entire White Family Fortress was shaken.

From then on, she believed herself to be a heaven-favored daughter.

Anyone who dared to call themselves a genius in front of her.

Would be beaten to their knees begging for mercy.

The elder sighed, his tone softening.

"Girl, even a genius shouldn't be too ostentatious."

"This Star Luo Empire is full of hidden talents..."

Bai Chenxiang directly interrupted him.

"A hidden dragon and crouching tiger?"

"That's because you haven't met me!"

She turned and strode away, the hem of her purple combat attire fluttering.

Her slender legs were straight and powerful.

As she walked, her waist swayed.

"When this young lady takes action, everyone get out of the way!"

Her words fell, and she had already left the main hall.

The elder watched his daughter's retreating figure and sighed, shaking his head.

"This child will suffer a great loss sooner or later..."

Bai Chenxiang walked through the corridor.

Her boots made crisp sounds on the bluestone slabs.

A disdainful smile played on her lips.

She thought about what her father had said earlier.

"Girls shouldn't fight?"

"Why not!"

"Men can fight for dominance, but women can't?"

She had known she was different since she was little.

She awakened her martial soul at six and defeated a soul master at seven.

By ten, she had no equal among her peers in the Bai Clan.

At fifteen, even the elders looked at her with admiration.

This strength made her confident.

It also made her arrogant.

"In this world, I'm the only one who tramples on others."

"No one can step on me!"

She habitually crossed her arms.

This pose made the fullness of her chest even more prominent.

The collar of her purple combat attire was slightly open.

A hint of depth could be vaguely seen.

She reached the entrance of her own courtyard.

The maid Zi'er greeted her.

Zi'er was her personal maid, and they had grown up together.

"Miss, you're back?"

Bai Chenxiang grunted and walked into the courtyard.

Wisteria flowers were planted in the courtyard, and it was the blooming season.

Petals fell, scattering on her twin ponytails.

"Father was nagging about those things again."

"So annoying."

Zi'er chuckled behind her hand, "Master is also doing it for your own good."

"Miss has indeed beaten up a lot of people these past few days."

Bai Chenxiang glared at her.

"They were the ones who claimed to be geniuses first!"

"In front of me, they're not worthy?"

Zi'er quickly nodded in agreement.

She didn't dare to provoke her young lady.

She knew her young lady's personality.

She hated it the most when others were stronger than her.

Even rumored geniuses.

Her young lady would personally go challenge them.

Beat them into submission.

Bai Chenxiang sat on the stone bench in the courtyard.

She crossed her legs.

The lines of her slender legs tightened.

Her purple skirt slid down, revealing her fair calves.

"Any news in the city lately?"

She asked casually, lifting her teacup.

Zi'er thought for a moment, then her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Miss, I heard a man named Dai Hong has arrived in the city."

"His reputation has recently echoed throughout all of Star Luo City."

Bai Chenxiang's hand froze.

The teacup hung in mid-air.

She glanced sideways at Zi'er.

"Dai Hong? Who is that?"

Zi'er hurriedly said, "I only heard it through the grapevine."

"They say that man is highly skilled in martial arts and possesses extraordinary talent."

"Many people call him... a genius."

As soon as those two words left her lips.

Zi'er felt the surrounding air turn cold.

Bai Chenxiang set down her teacup.

The porcelain struck the stone table with a crisp sound.

"A genius?"

A dangerous curve tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Fighting spirit ignited in her eyes.

"Another fellow who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

"In this Star Luo City, he dares to call himself a genius?"

She stood up.

Her purple martial outfit pulled taut.

Her curvaceous figure was particularly striking under the sunlight.

Her perky buttocks were wrapped in the skirt.

Outlining a perfect curve.

"This Lady would like to see just how much skill he has."

Zi'er hurriedly advised, "Miss, you just beat up the young master of the Li Family."

"As for the Master..."

Bai Chenxiang waved her hand to interrupt her.

"Father doesn't matter."

"At worst, I'll just get scolded again."

She rubbed her hands together, excitement flickering in her eyes.

"An expert? A genius?"

"Are they as strong as me?"

Outside Star Luo City, on the main road.

A young man walked on foot, carrying a pack on his back.

His attire was simple, the fabric coarse.

But it was washed very clean, with fine, tight stitching.