What a Shame—Little Third Lady's First Time Has to Fall into My Hands!

Bang!

A dull, thunderous crash erupted inside the dormitory.

The burly Wang Sheng was violently slammed onto the floor, seeing stars as every bone in his body nearly fell apart.

Before Wang Sheng could get back up, Tang San had already landed lightly on his chest like a swallow in flight.

Her pale, slender fingers curled into claws and precisely gripped his throat.

Those black eyes looked down at him from above, cold as iron.

There was no trace left of her earlier shy awkwardness.

Dorm Seven fell completely silent.

All the new students sharing the room stared dumbfounded, their eyes practically falling out.

"You... you..."

Lying on the floor and clutching his aching chest, Wang Sheng grimaced in pain as he shouted in shock and grievance.

"You have no martial virtue!"

"You know martial arts? Why didn't you say so sooner?! And you freaking ambushed me!"

Tang San slightly withdrew her hand, and the coldness in her eyes instantly vanished.

She returned to that modest, polite, delicate, and bashful appearance.

Patting the dust off her skirt, she said softly, "Senior Wang Sheng, I accept."

"By the rules, I'm Dorm Seven's boss now, right?"

Looking at the terrifying girl whose face changed faster than flipping a page, Wang Sheng shrank his neck in fear. He did not dare say anything else and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, yes! You're the boss! From now on, you're Dorm Seven's big sister!"

After successfully taking the position of Dorm Seven's boss, Tang San straightened the slightly disheveled hem of her clothes.

She slowly turned around and looked at Lin Wu, who had been staring in stunned silence the entire time.

Tang San raised her delicate little face slightly and gently lifted an eyebrow at Lin Wu.

Her cool, lively eyes carried a hint of undisguised smugness and provocation.

Watching this girl, so sharply contrasting, both proud and scheming, Lin Wu's mouth twitched twice.

In the end, he smiled helplessly and gently shook his head.

This plot was getting more and more interesting.

Seeing the little smugness in Tang San's raised brow, the pride unique to a transmigrator and a hundred-thousand-year soul beast was immediately stirred within Lin Wu.

He was not some pushover willing to hide behind a girl and leech experience!

Though the girl before him had become a lovely, delicate young lady, not a bit of the arrogance in her bones had diminished.

This Little Third Lady refused to admit defeat and especially hated being underestimated as weak.

Since this Little Third Lady was so proud and arrogant, he could not approach this halfheartedly.

To conquer a proud and scheming girl like her, he could only give her the greatest respect through absolute strength!

Besides...

Since fate had somehow turned the original novel's official pairing into this state.

Then this time—what was wrong with him becoming the conqueror who took charge of everything?

That was right!

Even without inheriting the Love God's legacy, the moment Lin Wu saw Tang San, he had thought that since she was his official pairing, how could he possibly not take Little Third Lady for himself?

On Romance Continent, of course he had to have a romance! This time, I'll be the one to conquer you!

Although he had now taken human form, his six long years as a hundred-thousand-year soul beast.

Had not only given him an incomparably powerful physical foundation, but also battle instincts far beyond those of his peers.

It was worth noting that because Lin Wu had received the Love God's legacy too early, he had undergone a mutation.

Logically speaking, a hundred-thousand-year soul beast that took human form should have to cultivate again, with at most innate full soul power.

Yet because of the Love God's legacy, even after taking human form and cultivating anew, Lin Wu's body retained the level of a hundred-thousand-year Soft Bone Rabbit. It could be said that he had proven his Dao through strength.

Moreover, after taking human form, he possessed innate soul power at level twenty, just like Qian Renxue. After all, both had been bestowed by gods!

What was more, in the original plot, the inexperienced Tang San had lost to Xiao Wu in his first battle in Dorm Seven!

Now that their genders had been reversed and their identities exchanged, fate naturally would not be broken!

Lin Wu looked at Tang San, who was slightly raising her little head and gazing at him with provocation in her beautiful eyes.

A playful curve rose at the corner of his mouth.

Heh heh heh heh...

Little Third Lady's first defeat was destined to fall into my hands!

The Dorm Seven battle for supremacy!

This sweet, delicate Little Third Lady's first defeat in life would be personally delivered by me today!

Lin Wu slowly took a step forward, and his originally gentle aura abruptly changed in that instant.

"Classmate Tang San, although you're very strong, I don't have the habit of letting girls take the spotlight while I hide behind them."

With a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, Lin Wu took a large step forward and naturally positioned himself between Tang San and Wang Sheng.

The boy's tall, straight figure directly enveloped the girl in his shadow.

His sleeves stirred without wind, and an indescribably steady, oppressive aura radiated from him.

He turned his head slightly and looked down at Tang San, who had just won and was secretly pleased with herself. A fiery fighting spirit flashed through his black eyes.

"Classmate Tang San, although you just defeated Senior Wang Sheng, since I'm also a newly arrived work-study student.

I'm afraid the position of Dorm Seven's boss won't be decided so easily, will it?"

"Since Dorm Seven's rule is that whoever wins becomes the boss... why don't the two of us have a spar?"

Hearing Lin Wu's words, Tang San's petite body paused slightly.

She looked at Lin Wu in surprise, and a trace of astonishment flickered through her clear, autumn-water black eyes.

Although she truly had a strong favorable impression of this dazzlingly charming person just now, wasn't he being far too arrogant?

In her eyes, she was a descendant of the Tang Sect. Her clean and decisive defeat of Wang Sheng just now should have been enough to intimidate everyone in the dormitory.

Yet this handsome boy, who looked so gentle and mild, actually dared challenge her?

Tang San's fingers, hidden in her sleeves, tightened slightly. The pride unique to a Tang Sect disciple surfaced in her eyes once more.

Although she felt an inexplicable fondness and familiarity toward Lin Wu, when it came to battle, she would never show the slightest contempt or yield an inch.

"Alright, Classmate Lin Wu."

Tang San smiled faintly. Her voice was sweet, but her gaze gradually sharpened.

"Please enlighten me."

Before her words had even faded, Tang San moved again!

Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track activated instantly!

Light as a swallow, carrying the faint fragrance of Blue Silver Grass, she circled behind Lin Wu's side like a ghost.

Mysterious Jade Hand silently condensed. Her pale, jade-like palm carried a whistling gust as it struck toward Lin Wu's shoulder!

This palm strike appeared gentle, but it concealed ingenious force. It was precisely the force-borrowing technique of Control Crane Capture Dragon!

Another three moves in succession! No gaps—an instant kill combo!

However, just as her palm was about to touch the corner of Lin Wu's clothes, the corners of Lin Wu's mouth lifted slightly.

Comparing close-range reactions and agility with a hundred-thousand-year Soft Bone Rabbit?

Little Third Lady, you're still too green!

Lin Wu did not even blink. Relying on the astonishing instincts he had honed as a soul beast, his body twisted at an almost impossible angle!

Whoosh!

Tang San's sure-hit palm strike actually struck empty air!

"What?!"

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, and her heart shook violently.

Her Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track footwork was incredibly mysterious. Among people her age, no one should have been able to evade it through sheer reaction!

Before she could recover from her shock, Lin Wu's arm swept toward her like a python leaving its den, precisely seizing her wrist!

The strength coming from that long, pale hand was terrifyingly great!

Tang San only felt an irresistible force strike her. Her body was pulled forward by him, and she completely lost her balance!

In her urgency, Tang San gave a sharp cry and hurriedly changed her footwork, trying to borrow the force to flip sideways and pull away.

However, Lin Wu would not give her any chance to catch her breath.

With a stomp, he closed in, sticking to her like a shadow!

What was a Soft Bone Rabbit best at?

Its first soul skill—Waist Bow! Close-quarters grappling!

Lin Wu instantly seized both of Tang San's hands and pulled, directly dragging the petite girl toward himself!

Tang San felt the world spin around her. By the time she reacted.

Lin Wu had already used one hand to twist-lock both her arms behind her, firmly restraining her in his embrace.

Her back pressed tightly against Lin Wu's broad, warm chest.

The cool fragrance of Blue Silver Grass collided with the sunlike warmth radiating from the boy, as though the air had instantly frozen.

"You...!"

Tang San's pretty face instantly flushed crimson, and she was both shocked and enraged.

She desperately tried to circulate the Mysterious Heaven Technique to break free, but within Lin Wu's seemingly slender body.

It was as though a heavy mountain lay concealed, completely suppressing all the strength in her body.

This close-combat technique and terrifying power were utterly beyond anything she understood!