Having said that, she lowered her head without meaning to, a blush spreading across her fair, lovely face. She even regretted acting on impulse.
She didn't know when she had fallen for this disciple. At first, she hadn't realized it herself. Only after the Evil God, Bibi Dong, and the others kept egging her on did she discover that deep down, she felt a little excitement and anticipation—not resistance.
After hesitating for a long time, she had finally chosen to face her true feelings today.
Having children was the greatest regret of her life. She had been forced to give up her first child and send them away to be raised by someone else. Her second child hadn't been one she wanted. Neither had allowed her to experience the joy of being a mother.
She wanted to be a mother for real, just once. It was selfish, perhaps, but she truly wanted a child whom she could raise with her own hands.
"Huh?"
Yang Hao, lost in thought, froze for a moment. Just as Ye Xishui was about to flee, he reached out, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her.
Ye Xishui stiffened, then quickly went limp. She even wrapped her arms around her disciple's neck and closed her eyes, savoring the kiss.
The battle began soon after. Yang Hao rarely made the first move with women, but he wouldn't turn them down either—especially these beauties he knew, and that naturally included his teacher.
Moreover, this was essentially a political marriage, one that would help stabilize his rule.
In this regard, he was actually cut from the same cloth as Tang San. Tang San had gone to great lengths to make the Divine Realm his private property, making his son-in-law, son, and daughter-in-law God Kings so they could hold