Like Yan Shaozhe, Xian Lin'er was a disciple of Dragon God Douluo Mu En; the two were actually senior brother and junior sister. But who knew what had happened between them, or whether there had been some misunderstanding? That was what had led Yan Shaozhe to let Xian Lin'er down.
Although Xian Lin'er had married Qian Duoduo, in the early days they were husband and wife in name only and had never consummated their marriage. Only when Qian Duoduo died-he was actually gravely injured-did Xian Lin'er accept him.
Qian Duoduo really was a hopeless simp. He had married Xian Lin'er, yet didn't dare make a move!
Yan Shaozhe also knew he was the one who had reduced Xian Lin'er to this state, so he had always felt guilty toward her. Whenever Xian Lin'er appeared, his conscience would prick him. He also knew that she had most likely married Qian Duoduo just to spite him. She didn't like Qian Duoduo at all. Qian Duoduo had never even touched her hand, let alone any of her other, more vital parts.
As Shrek Academy's female Martial God, if Xian Lin'er refused to give herself to him, there was simply nothing Qian Duoduo could do about it.
In Qian Ran's view, Qian Duoduo was still too green, too honest.
That was the trouble with honest men.
If it were Qian Ran, even if he had to resort to every scheme and trick and all kinds of miraculous medicines, he would have to make Xian Lin'er submit. As long as he had the nerve, what could Xian Lin'er do after submitting? Could she really kill her own husband? How could that be possible?
Generally, after experiencing pleasure, women would develop a feeling of attachment. After all, this was the dividing line between a maiden and a married woman. Once that day was past, her maiden days were over, and so were all her previous romantic entanglements.
To have such a beautiful wife whom he could only look at but never taste-how agonizing was that?
Oh, that was wrong. He couldn't even look.
All he could see every day was Xian Lin'er's beauty, which everyone else could see too. As for what lay beneath, Qian Duoduo wasn't even qualified to look. Never mind Xian Lin'er's pale, bare body; Qian Duoduo had never even seen her in just her underclothes.
How miserable!
But even if Qian Duoduo was miserable, he still wouldn't leave Xian Lin'er to him.
In the original story, Xian Lin'er would never have accepted Qian Duoduo if she hadn't thought he was about to die. It was only because she thought he wouldn't make it and felt she had wronged him terribly that she decided to accept him.
But the plot hadn't reached that point yet, so sorry, Vice Dean Qian Duoduo.
Sign in! Hurry up and sign in!
A beauty of Xian Lin'er's caliber was sure to bring generous system rewards.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in with the female Martial God Xian Lin'er. You have obtained the mental power cultivation technique, 'Control God Art.'"
That's it?
"Holy shit. Has this gone straight past the bounds of humanity?"
Qian Ran swallowed. The Angel Holy Sword needed Angel Divine Power to unleash its true capabilities; otherwise, it was merely a slightly stronger weapon. As for the Golden Dragon Spear, without the golden dragon bloodline, he couldn't use it at all.
Yet this mental cultivation technique could actually be this incredible?
Then wouldn't that mean...
Damn it, bringing Xian Lin'er into my harem?
He certainly wanted to, but his current circumstances wouldn't allow it!
Could I use drugs? Xian Lin'er's strength would definitely make her immune to those drugs, and he wasn't that kind of person anyway. Could I use force? With Xian Lin'er's strength, as long as she clamped her legs shut, he wouldn't be able to pry them apart even with ten hands.
There was no helping it. Without strength, things were just that stifling. That was why it was best not to marry a wife who was too powerful, or he would end up just like Qian Duoduo.
"What? Am I not welcome? Or are you saying I can't come to your office?" Xian Lin'er snorted coldly.
"No, not at all. Lin'er, you've come at just the right time." Yan Shaozhe smiled bitterly.
He had originally wanted to do his best to introduce Qian Ran to his wife, Cai Mei'er. Ever since Mei'er had heard about Qian Ran's talent, she had been paying close attention. She didn't yet have a single disciple with decent talent under her tutelage, but now that Xian Lin'er was here, how could he compete with her?
"I didn't come here to see you, so don't flatter yourself. I'm here to see young Qian Ran." Xian Lin'er looked at Qian Ran happily, growing more and more satisfied. As Mu En's disciple, she, along with Yan Shaozhe, had been told about Qian Ran's talent after Mu En discovered it last time.
Because he was concerned about Ma Xiaotao, Yan Shaozhe had been the first to look into Qian Ran's situation.
Although Xian Lin'er hadn't been as proactive as Yan Shaozhe, she had been quietly watching Qian Ran on her own with greater care. Qian Ran's talent had deeply shaken her, and once the Angel Martial Soul's dual forms appeared, she could no longer sit still.
If she waited until the Sea God Pavilion Elders learned about the Angel Martial Soul's dual forms, she wouldn't be able to win him from them.
While the news had yet to spread, she had to hurry and take Qian Ran under her wing before those people did.
Yan Shaozhe already had a genius in Ma Xiaotao, and now he had Tang Ya too. He had more and more disciples under him, and they were becoming increasingly outstanding.
Having always wanted to measure herself against Yan Shaozhe, she naturally didn't want to miss out on Qian Ran.
She also believed she could properly teach a genius like Qian Ran! Her title of Martial God Douluo wasn't an empty reputation. Her Martial Soul was the Azure Flame Dragon, a type of mutated Martial Soul, and she was the only person in the entire world who possessed it. Without any historical experience to draw upon, she had relied on her own understanding of her Martial Soul to give herself the Soul Rings that suited her best.
When it came to talent, she didn't think she was inferior to anyone.
Of course, the most important thing was this.
As long as Qian Ran became her disciple, she would be able to get the upper hand over Yan Shaozhe in the future. She had heard everything perfectly clearly outside Yan Shaozhe's office just now.
Whether it was Ma Xiaotao or Tang Ya, both would have to rely on Qian Ran in the future to keep their minds clear.
Whichever way she looked at it, Xian Lin'er had no reason to let Qian Ran slip away.
"Young Qian Ran, would you like to become my disciple?"
Xian Lin'er had originally wanted to pat Qian Ran's head to show the gentleness of an elder. The outside world had always held "misunderstandings" about her fiery temper, and she didn't want Qian Ran to reject her because he thought she had a bad temper.
But Qian Ran was far too tall!
An ordinary boy his age would only have been around 1.7 meters tall, yet Qian Ran was already nearly 1.8 meters.
Only then did Xian Lin'er awkwardly realize that Qian Ran was even a little taller than she was.
Xian Lin'er herself was only 1.7 meters tall, but in Qian Ran's eyes, that height was just right. Neither too tall nor too short. In any case, Qian Ran didn't particularly like girls who were too tall; 1.8 meters was already the limit of what he could accept.
In Qian Ran's eyes, girls who were too tall actually lost much of their beauty.
Girls looked better when they were a little petite.
Xian Lin'er leaned close to Qian Ran, and the rich feminine scent that could only come from a mature woman left him deeply intoxicated. His gaze rested on her full, upturned breasts, tightly covered by her fitted outfit, as well as the waist the fabric hugged and the long, shapely legs below.
Simply exquisite!
Xian Lin'er's beauty was truly exquisite!
Tang Ya's outfit last time had been much like Xian Lin'er's; both wore tight-fitting white clothes. Yet the impression the two gave when wearing them was completely different.
Dressed in white, Tang Ya looked like a pure, beautiful young maiden. If she had also held a book in her arms, her graceful figure and flowing long hair would have made her the very image of a campus heroine in a coming-of-age movie.
On Xian Lin'er, however, the clothes gave an impression of competence. Her figure was sizzling and overwhelmingly commanding, the very picture of a mature, commanding beauty. Xian Lin'er was so powerful that people didn't dare look directly at her, yet every stolen glance brought a thrilling sensation.
Damn it, if I really became Xian Lin'er's disciple, I'm afraid I'd have trouble controlling myself in the future.
And Xian Lin'er didn't seem to have a very good temper either. Female Soul Masters with dragon Martial Souls all seemed to have explosive tempers.
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