Next Room – Wu Ling & Ning Rongrong
A thud sounded against the thin wall, followed by Xiao Wu's muffled gasp.
Wu Ling's eyes widened, and she slapped a hand over her mouth to keep from laughing aloud.
"Haha! Sister Rongrong, did you hear? Sister Xiao Wu just told him to slow down!" she whispered, her voice shaking with mischief.
Ning Rongrong's face was bright red, her hands covering her ears. "I-I don't want to hear it! This is so indecent!"
But the sounds kept slipping through.....low murmurs, Xiao Wu's protests, Yuan's deep teasing voice.
Wu Ling leaned closer, eyes sparkling. "Wow… Master Yuan really knows how to tease her.
He said, 'Let everyone know you're mine.' Kyaa, how bold!"
Rongrong groaned, burying herself under the blanket. "Stop repeating it! I'll die of embarrassment… If they find out we heard this, we'll never live it down!"
Elsewhere, inside Shrek Academy.....
The night had left behind ruin. Flander, the dean, lay covered in white bandages, his chest faintly rising and falling.
His heartbeat was weak but steady. Shao Xin, the Food Department Soul Saint, remained at his side, watching over him and Dai Mubai.
Thanks to Shao Xin's Tangdou healing, both men had escaped death.
Suddenly, Flander's fingers twitched. His eyes flickered open, his lips trembling.
"Water… water…" he croaked.
Shao Xin's eyes snapped open. "Flander, you're awake!" He quickly lifted a cup and carefully poured water into the dean's mouth.
Not long after, Dai Mubai stirred as well. His body, though treated, was wracked with pain. He grimaced as he tried to move.
"Teacher Shao Xin, I… want to drink too…"
Water slid down his throat, the pain sharp as knives. Yet compared to death, this agony was nothing.
For the first time, Dai Mubai felt genuine relief.
He had survived an encounter with a Titled Douluo.
At that moment, hatred toward Yuan Longxuan faded from his heart.....not because he forgave him, but because he no longer had the courage to hold such resentment. Before absolute power, resistance was meaningless.
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Meanwhile, in Soto City—
Tang Chuan, the reincarnated God King, finally arrived at his first destination: Soto City.
His goal was not sightseeing, but retrieving a powerful hidden weapon—the Plate Crystal.
After much persuasion, Yu Xiaogang had already granted him the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night.
Once he acquired the plate crystal, he could present it at Shrek Academy and further his plans.
However, when Tang Chuan reached Flander's grocery store, the doors were locked tight. The dean was absent, unlike his usual scheming self.
He hesitated. Destroying the shop in broad daylight would draw too much attention. For now, the Yin-Yang Ice and Fire Eyes would have to wait.
Better to secure the crystal and strengthen himself before confronting Dugu Bo.
As he considered his next move, a faint purple-red glow from an alley caught his eye.
It was a brothel.
In his previous life, Tang Chuan had never entered such a place, guarding his "pure" image.
But now… the drug-like heat spreading in his body, fanned by his puppet's influence, made his steps unsteady.
Two minutes later, the brothel owner, a wrinkled old man with a practiced smile, greeted him.
"Young master, what kind of girl do you desire? We have all types."
At his clap, dozens of women emerged. Most bore plain features, but their scant clothing and flushed skin betrayed the nature of their work.
Tang Chuan scanned them, his body burning with unnatural desire. Finally, he pointed at one.
"That one. Let her come."
The chosen woman, though ordinary in face and figure, stepped forward obediently. She led Tang Chuan into a small, shadowed room.
Inside, the drug coursing through Tang Chuan made him lose control.
The room filled with muffled sounds of struggle and release.
He, once a God King, now drowned himself in the lowest of worldly pleasures, unable to resist the corruption of his own desires.
A quarter of an hour later, two shady men entered the brothel. One fat, one thin, their eyes leering.
"Brother, it's the same woman from last time. Tell her Fatty is here. I want her now!"
The purple-red glow of the brothel deepened, casting everything in shadow.
....
It was noon. Yuan Longxuan was resting on his large bed, holding the soft and warm Xiao Wu in his arms.
The warmth of her body was comforting, and for a moment, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the peaceful quiet.
Xiao Wu was a lively girl, always full of energy, and if it weren't for Yuan Longxuan's Dragon God Martial Soul, which greatly enhanced his physical strength, he would have been exhausted keeping up with her antics every day.
Yet, being in her arms felt incredibly comfortable. Her body was soft, softer than even his previous companions, and a faint scent of milk clung to her, making the moment more pleasant.
Even ancient emperors often said they wished to skip court sessions because of comfort.
Yuan Longxuan felt the same. He didn't want to get up. But reality could not be ignored.
Liu Erlong, the spirited little girl, had gone to Tianshui Academy, and Yuan Longxuan decided he needed to go check on her.
Of course, he didn't have any other motives. He simply wanted to make sure Xiao Wu and Wu Ling were safely arranged at Tianshui Academy. That was all.
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