"Of course. You upgraded the Young Master, so why won't you upgrade me? Come on, hurry up."
As she spoke, Wu Feng sounded a little disgruntled, as though she were getting petulant.
Seeing this, Chen Ping could only draw Wu Feng into his arms as well, then kiss her before she could react.
"Did you level up?"
Chen Ping asked.
"Huh? No."
Wu Feng stammered out her answer, only for Chen Ping to plant another firm kiss on her.
"How about now? Did you level up?"
Chen Ping asked.
"Huh? No, that's not-!"
After being kissed several times by Chen Ping in a daze, Wu Feng finally sprang out of his arms like a startled little beast, her face a picture of dismay.
"Wait, the upgrade method you were talking about was, was, was..."
Wu Feng now understood why Ning Tian had been unable to get the words out earlier. So this was what the hell it was all about.
"Mm-hmm. I told you this method didn't have a hundred-percent success rate. You insisted on leveling up, so all I could do was kiss you a few more times."
"Boo-hoo, Young Master, I'm no longer pure."
Wu Feng sat on the sofa as though her soul had been sucked out.
"It's all right. Neither am I. It's all Chen Ping's fault. Beat him up later, and I'll boost you."
Blushing a little, Ning Tian brushed her fingertips over her lips, savoring Chen Ping's tender kiss from earlier until her face and ears flushed red.
"By the way, Chen Ping," Ning Tian said, her voice trembling slightly. To keep the intimate atmosphere in the room from heating up any further, she hurriedly found something to change the subject. "Dean Cai Mei'er has been organizing a Soul Hunting Operation for the students