Nighttime.
Heaven Dou Imperial Academy.
Moonlight like silver poured over the quiet dormitories of the campus.
Dugu Yan lay in bed, her face still carrying the joy from earlier in the day.
Before long, she drifted into sleep and entered a dream.
In her dream, she found herself standing in a magnificently adorned golden palace, wearing an extravagant wedding dress.
And before her—stood Lin Feng.
Just as she was about to smile, immersed in this beautiful scene…
Suddenly, she felt an unusual power awakening inside her.
Dugu Yan's expression shifted to one of surprise.
She let go of Lin Feng's hand and, acting on instinct, flew upward—breaking through the confines of the dream in a way that felt nothing short of miraculous.
In the dorm room.
Dugu Yan's form had turned into a faint, miniature projection of herself, floating above her sleeping body.
She stared in disbelief, unable to comprehend how she had separated from her dream self.
Turning to look at Ye Lingling, who slept nearby, she saw a faint mist above the girl's head—that was the manifestation of her dream.
Curiosity sparked within Dugu Yan. She gently floated into the mist.
What she saw next left her speechless.
The dream was exceedingly simple.
Ye Lingling. Herself. Lin Feng. And... a bed.
If anything stood out, it was the positions—positions of absurd flexibility.
Dugu Yan stared in silent awe.
Doesn't her mouth hurt...?
She had never expected the usually quiet and graceful Ye Lingling to have such wild, uninhibited fantasies deep inside.
Still, since she was part of Ye Lingling's dream too, Dugu Yan decided to graciously forgive this "imagination."
But at the same time, guilt crept into her heart.
After all, in her own dream, there was only her and Lin Feng… Ye Lingling hadn't appeared at all.
No big deal. Lingling will definitely forgive me.
Blushing, Dugu Yan quickly withdrew from Ye Lingling's dream.
She floated through the other dorm rooms, passing one after another.
Each room had its own dream mist.
Eventually, she exited the girls' dormitory and arrived at Lin Feng's room.
"Hehe~ Finally found you, Lin Feng."
"Let's see what you're dreaming about!"
Suppressing her excitement, Dugu Yan curiously entered the mist above Lin Feng's head.
Inside Lin Feng's dream, the setting was a richly decorated classroom.
Tang Yuehua stood at the front, wearing a rather revealing outfit and holding a pointer in her hand.
With a charming smile, she said, "Lin Feng, if you don't pay attention in class, there will be punishment."
Dugu Yan's eyes flew wide open at the sight.
Her mouth dropped in disbelief.
She bit her lip, fury rising in her heart.
Lin Feng! You've only met Tang Yuehua once, and already you're having these kinds of dreams?!
Unbelievable!
In the dream, Tang Yuehua's expression was soft and gentle. She walked with graceful steps, her every move elegant and poised.
Her translucent robes flowed lightly around her, radiating a gentle aura.
Lin Feng looked thoughtful.
So… Tang Yuehua really did have a high favorability toward him?
He'd become her student mainly to test how powerful the [Fate's Chosen] trait truly was.
He hadn't expected her to… seduce him?
Tsk, tsk.
"So, as the headmistress of the Moon Pavilion… you're resorting to this?"
"You wouldn't want your students to find out, right?"
Lin Feng grabbed Tang Yuehua's soft hand and smirked.
Tang Yuehua's cheeks flushed a rosy pink. "Then… what do you want to do? I'll do whatever you say…"
Right at that moment—
Dugu Yan could no longer contain her fury. She suddenly leapt out and shouted at the top of her lungs:
"Stop right there!"
Her outburst shattered the seductive atmosphere of the dream like a hammer to glass.
The sudden yell caused both Lin Feng and Tang Yuehua to jolt in shock.
They turned in unison, their faces filled with disbelief as they stared at Dugu Yan.
Tang Yuehua's face turned crimson, like a sunset sky.
Panicked, she hurried to stand, flustered, hands clutching the hem of her clothes as her gaze darted about in confusion.
Lin Feng, stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered—
Ah, right. He had given Dugu Yan the [Dream Walker] trait earlier that day.
So this was all a dream.
I knew it. No way Tang Yuehua would dress like that in real life.
So it was all his subconscious at work.
And now… Dugu Yan had seen everything.
*Wait—does this count as cheating?
No, no—it's just a dream!
Lin Feng's thoughts raced. The best course of action was to play dumb.
"Yan'er, perfect timing."
"Let me introduce you. This is Senior Tang Yuehua."
Lin Feng composed himself, pretending everything was normal, and put on a calm, collected smile.
"Senior, this is Dugu Yan—my primary wife."
"Please take good care of her. Just listen to her from now on."
He then turned to Tang Yuehua and added solemnly.
"As if I wouldn't recognize her?"
"Lin Feng, it hasn't even been that long, and you're already chasing someone new?!"
Dugu Yan's jealousy flared.
The vinegar jar in her heart had been knocked over, sourness flooding every corner of her soul.
Lin Feng, sensing her displeasure, quickly reached out and pulled her onto his lap.
He whispered soothingly into her ear, "Yan'er, don't be angry."
"You're the most important person in my heart. No one else comes close."
"Hmph! All men are pigs. Like I'd believe you!"
Tang Yuehua, flustered and searching for a place to sit, was stopped by Lin Feng's outstretched hand.
His face turned cold.
"So long as Yan'er is sitting, you stand."
"If she's in my arms, you just watch from the side."
After saying this, he looked lovingly into Dugu Yan's eyes, the corners of his lips curling in a tender smile.
"…That's more like it. At least you have a bit of awareness."
Dugu Yan's anger began to subside. Her tone softened with a hint of bashful pride.
Looks like Lin Feng really does care about me.
Even in a dream, he kept himself restrained—at least he didn't let her position as primary wife be shaken.
Gently, Dugu Yan wrapped her arms around his neck.
Sigh… Since you're so devoted, Lin Feng, I'll reluctantly allow other women to appear in your dreams.
Lin Feng noticed her softened demeanor and smirked subtly in satisfaction.
The next second—
The dream classroom vanished without warning.
Tang Yuehua's figure disappeared from Dugu Yan's vision.
What replaced it was a familiar dorm room setting she and Lin Feng often shared.
Under the flickering golden light stood a wooden table, a soft white bed—
And on it lay Dugu Yan's favorite "toy."
Suddenly, Lin Feng leaned close and whispered gently:
"Yan'er… come. Let's do something fun."
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