You Must Take Responsibility for Me

"Bastard... you're bullying me..."

Wang Dong'er let go, sitting right on top of Chu Feng. Her powder-blue eyes were brimming with tears, her mouth pouted, and the resentment in her gaze was practically overflowing; she was clearly aggrieved to the extreme.

She had gone to such lengths to hide her identity every single day, especially in front of Chu Feng, being incredibly careful. She had thought her disguise was flawless, never imagining that Chu Feng had known who she was all along.

All these days, her efforts to hide had turned into a complete joke.

Even if she tried to look at it from Chu Feng's perspective now, the mere thought made her cringe so hard she wanted to curl her toes.

Moreover, knowing she was a girl, Chu Feng had still treated her like that—not only making her scrub his back but forcing her to do all the dirty and exhausting chores. This was clearly intentional!!

It was just too infuriating!!!

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't just say whatever you want. How did I bully you?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng grew anxious on the spot. He flipped her over, pinning Wang Dong'er beneath him, reached out to pinch her delicate cheeks, and leaned in until their faces were almost touching.

"Tell me, when did I ever bully you?"

Chu Feng tilted his head, speaking calmly, his heavy breathing washing over Wang Dong'er's face.

"You... you... I..."

Pinned to the bed, Wang Dong'er's face turned beet red.

A wave of intense heat constantly bombarded her face and nasal cavity, and the unique scent of Chu Feng's body stimulated her senses, causing her mind to go completely blank. Her brain crashed, and she couldn't utter a single word.

Not only that, but the intense stimulation caused her disguise technique to falter, gradually revealing her original features, which appeared increasingly delicate and alluring.

Seeing Wang Dong'er's sudden transformation, Chu Feng was momentarily stunned.

If he could hold himself back when she was in her male form, the current female "Wang Dong'er" completely struck a chord in his heart.

Her teary, powder-blue eyes blinked, her pert nose twitched slightly, her flushed cheeks looked as if they would drip water if pinched, and her reddened earlobes trembled—who could possibly resist this?

Without another word, Chu Feng pulled Wang Dong'er into his arms and went straight for the kill.

"Mmph..."

Wang Dong'er's eyes widened in shock, as if she couldn't believe it.

But the strange sensation from her lips pulled her back to reality. Her entire body went limp, and her hands subconsciously gripped Chu Feng's waist with great force.

A few minutes later.

Chu Feng finally pulled away from Wang Dong'er.

"Think about it carefully now, when did I ever bully you?" Chu Feng licked his lips, smiling wickedly.

"N-no..." Wang Dong'er's face was flushed, her large eyes still teary. She turned her head away, not daring to meet Chu Feng's gaze; she had clearly been bullied to the limit.

However, what unsettled her most was that despite Chu Feng doing such an outrageous thing to her, she didn't feel angry at all. Could it be...

Wang Dong'er's heart hammered against her ribs, and she didn't dare to think any further.

Just then, Chu Feng leaned in again, giving Wang Dong'er a massive fright.

"What are you doing? My mouth is already numb..." Wang Dong'er shrank toward the corner of the bed, quickly covering her mouth, looking fearful.

"What do you think I'm doing? That was my first kiss. You stole my first kiss, so you have to promise to take responsibility for me." Chu Feng stared straight at Wang Dong'er, looking completely serious.

Wang Dong'er: ??!!!

"I-I take responsibility for you??"

"You, you, you, I..."

Wang Dong'er was nearly bursting with rage. She wanted to curse Chu Feng for being shameless, but the threat in his eyes forced her to swallow the words back down.

"Come on, repeat after me: I, Wang Dong'er, swear that in this life..."

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"..."

In the end, under Chu Feng's coercion, Wang Dong'er swore to take responsibility for Chu Feng for the rest of her life, and if she broke this oath, she would be an A forever.

Although Wang Dong'er didn't know what "A" meant, it was definitely a very wicked curse.

"Since you've returned to your female form, you have one more task from now on: you're responsible for sleeping with me at night~" Chu Feng hugged Wang Dong'er and laughed.

"Pah! In your dreams!"

Wang Dong'er turned her head away, refusing flatly.

Chu Feng was a lecher; if she slept with him, heaven knows what he might do.

"Just cuddling, I won't do anything else." Chu Feng coaxed her.

"No way!" Wang Dong'er's attitude was firm.

Beyond not being ready, she knew there was a seal within her body. If Chu Feng acted recklessly, he might trigger it, and she didn't even know what the consequences would be.

She had gritted her teeth and agreed to the rest, but sleeping together was absolutely out of the question.

"Fine, fine..." Seeing her firm stance, Chu Feng didn't force the issue.

Forcing Wang Dong wouldn't be sweet, nor would it quench my thirst, so forget it.

After dinner.

The Freshman Playground was scattered with students strolling and chatting after their meal, looking quite relaxed.

However, one person stood out, completely out of place with the rest.

It was a thin figure, wearing thick, heavy weighted armor, running lap after lap around the playground as if he didn't know the meaning of fatigue.

This person was none other than Huo Yuhao.

It had been over half a month since the start of the freshman term, yet his soul power had only increased by one level, reaching level 12, and the progress was becoming slower and slower.

The Freshman Assessment was only two and a half months away; at this rate, let alone reaching level 20, it was hard to say if he could even hit level 15.

"Why... why... I'm clearly training so hard, so why is my progress still so slow..."

Huo Yuhao was beginning to doubt his life. He was currently sleeping only two hours a day, and his training volume was more than double that of the others. Yet, watching everyone else's soul power grow rapidly while his own had almost come to a standstill, he felt like this was impossible to play...

And this was still with the support of the Mysterious Heaven Skill. If he didn't have the Mysterious Heaven Skill, it would be hard to say if he could even reach level 12.

Previously, Zhou Yi had taken him to the Soul Engineering Department, feeling he had talent in that area, but he barely had enough time to cultivate his martial soul, let alone dabble in Soul Tool.

At this moment, Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, residing within his Sea of Consciousness, couldn't bear to watch any longer and spoke up to remind him: "Oh, Huo Yuhao, just take a break. Don't listen to that old hag's nonsense. Training yourself to death like this is meaningless. Your meridians are blocked, so your cultivation speed is naturally slower than the average person's. Furthermore, your classmates are the absolute elite of the entire continent, each with an Innate Soul Power of at least level 5. Even if you worked dozens of times harder than them, it would be impossible to catch up."

"No! Brother Sky Dream, don't slander Teacher Zhou. I believe in her training methods; I can clearly feel that I am constantly getting stronger!" Huo Yuhao remained stubborn, firmly believing in Zhou Yi's training methods.

After all, it was Zhou Yi's training method that allowed him to truly see the cultivation path of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, which in turn allowed him to feel that he was making progress every single day.

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