Annoying!
Hearing this word, Brian wasn't angry, but laughed instead.
Annoying is good. What he feared was Fu Hua not even having the thought of being annoyed.
Only when you care do you get annoyed. Only true annoyance leads to indifference.
Whether it was like or dislike, it meant he held a place in Fu Hua's heart.
With just a little manipulation, he could twist this favorability in the direction he needed and win the beauty over.
And because the inherent impression he gave off was low enough, the difficulty of changing this favorability would be much easier.
An honor student needs to go a step further to be praised, while a dissolute good-for-nothing only needs to turn over a new leaf.
"Class President, you have me in your heart. Your heart is in turmoil because of me."
The best way to deal with Fu Hua was to be direct, the more direct the better.
Fu Hua didn't understand romance or a sense of ritual. All that was needed was a heavy punch, one that flattened all obstacles in the path, and then made Fu Hua tremble all over.
The gray-haired girl heard this, and the words 'there is no place for you in my heart, you're just flattering yourself' were about to leave her lips.
But her chaotic state of mind interfered with Fu Hua's judgment, making her forget the trick the Herrscher of Sentience had played on her.
"There is a place for you in my heart, but it has nothing to do with you!"
"Class President, see, aren't you telling the truth now?"
Walking to Fu Hua's side, Brian stood shoulder to shoulder with her in the wilderness wind.
Fu Hua turned her head away: "This is all the Herrscher of Sentience's fault!"
"But it seems she only made you speak your true feelings, didn't she?"
The half-smiling expression on the black-haired youth's face left Fu Hua with no way out. Even if she wanted to deny it, the trick the Herrscher of Sentience had placed on her would correct it into the true words in her heart.
Fu Hua could only choose silence.
"It seems you've tacitly agreed."
Fu Hua: "..."
You naturally evil Inner World Protagonist!
The gray-haired, blue-eyed girl closed her eyes in pain. Even the composure honed by fifty-five thousand years was finding it hard to bear.
She would rather go fight the Herrscher of the End than face a Herrscher of Sentience who wanted to marry her off and an Inner World Protagonist who coveted her body at this very moment.
Attacked from the front and back, a pincer attack by girls...
This was truly too much for her!
Suddenly, a sensation came from her hand. The startled Fu Hua opened her eyes and wanted to pull away.
But as expected, it was completely useless.
That guy's right hand was already intertwined with her left, their fingers locked like a couple deeply in love.
"Let go!"
"I won't."
"If you don't let go, I'll beat you up!"
"A disciple holding his master's hand, isn't that a matter of course?"
Fu Hua: "..."
What kind of matter of course is that!?
You're clearly just a master-assaulting rebellious disciple who covets my body, aren't you?
She struggled several times, but to little effect.
Unable to break free, Fu Hua could only let this man hold her hand, watching helplessly as he closed the distance between them step by step.
"Class President, how about being my girlfriend?"
"You just want to fuck me, that's all."
The words in her heart were vulgar, but they were a true description of reality.
This master-assaulting rebellious disciple was just after her body. Even agreeing to become his master was just to make things more exciting when she and Li Sushang were in an iron pot stew together.
From the very beginning, this guy had no good intentions, plotting against her from start to finish.
"But Class President, you don't hate this, do you?"
"..."
Fu Hua fell silent once more.
After all, she was still a normal woman.
Although she had no chest, no butt, no figure, and her personality was very direct and old-fashioned, she was still a woman through and through.
If this guy didn't covet her body, Fu Hua would actually find it problematic.
Women are creatures who say no with their mouths but still want it in their hearts.
You can't listen to what they say; you have to see how their bodies react.
He switched their intertwined hands to his left, and the man with ill intentions wrapped his right arm around Fu Hua's waist.
The approaching warmth brought a murderous glint to the corner of Fu Hua's eyes. Without hesitation, an elbow strike was about to send this misbehaving man into the palace for castration!
Thud—!
A muffled sound.
"..."
Fu Hua silently retracted her arm, disgustedly swatting away the wandering hand that was already touching her thigh.
"You're going too far!"
"But you didn't refuse."
Fu Hua: "..."
That's because my attempt to make your cock fly and balls break failed.
The gray-haired, blue-eyed girl struggled several times in the black-haired youth's embrace, but it was all for naught.
Because her strength hadn't fully recovered, Fu Hua could only let this guy do whatever he wanted to her.
"You... don't go too far..."
"You want me to go a little further?"
"..."
The sound of the wind in the wilderness drowned out the soft moan escaping the girl's nose. The gray-haired girl's face was taut, making one want to shatter this calm mask and see what Fu Hua's true face really looked like.
However, no matter what Brian did to her, the most bashful expression on Fu Hua's face was merely biting her lip tightly and cursing through gritted teeth: "Rebellious disciple!"
It would have been better if she hadn't said anything. The moment she did, Brian became even more excited.
This woman in his arms was the master he had just acknowledged not long ago, and one of his girlfriends was her grand-disciple.
The happy family of the Taixuan Sword School would be realized today!
It was utterly exciting.
And Fu Hua, cursing 'rebellious disciple' from time to time, but not really putting up a fight...
"Master, you keep calling me 'rebellious disciple'. Could it be you want me to be truly rebellious towards you?"
"Mmm~~"
Fu Hua's body went limp and soft, her tightly closed eyes trembling, afraid that if she opened her mouth, a sound would escape.
This rebellious disciple that the Herrscher of Sentience had accepted for her possessed profound skills in the art of playing with women. Even her body, tempered by thousands of trials, couldn't help but tremble under this guy's hands.
Her whole body flushed crimson, Fu Hua didn't dare to speak, and her weak resistance became even more feeble.
The girl's consciousness gradually blurred.
But at that moment, she suddenly heard a voice from her heart: "Hehe, Old-timer, you've finally realized your true feelings!"
The Herrscher of Sentience's smug expression was practically palpable, allowing Fu Hua, who could only communicate with this person telepathically, to imagine the Herrscher's current triumphant look.
Her scheme had succeeded. She had finally delivered Fu Hua to their disciple's bed.
The combination attack of Fu Hua and Li Sushang—the grandparent-grandchild rice bowl—was finally going to be completed at this moment!
Fu Hua, who hadn't wanted to bother with this person, suddenly came to her senses. If this person hadn't popped up to show off so smugly, she would have almost forgotten that she needed to teach this lawless fellow a harsh lesson.
The gray-haired, blue-eyed girl endured the throbbing in her body and spoke to the Herrscher of Sentience through the Herrscher Core: "Herrscher of Sentience, don't you have anything you want to say?"
If this person sincerely apologized, Fu Hua might consider letting her off the hook.
After all...
She really did have the thought of being with her disciple in her heart.
At this moment, the Herrscher of Sentience had yet to realize the danger approaching.
"Say what?"
Fu Hua could imagine the Herrscher of Sentience's confused expression. "Do you want me to wish you an early birth of a noble son?"
"Come on, isn't that something that should be said after the couple bows to each other? After fifty-five thousand years of celibacy, have you suddenly become insatiable, wanting to do our disciple right here and now?"
The Herrscher of Sentience was taken aback.
"How can you be even wilder than Raiden Mei and the others!?"
You can't judge a book by its cover!
This Old-timer was usually so serious, she'd even refused to share a bed with her disciple and have a grandparent-grandchild rice bowl with her grand-disciple.
Who would have thought that after letting loose, she would be so impressive, wanting to become one with nature right from the get-go.
Even Bronya, who liked to play around with things, wasn't this open the first time!
Truly an eye-opener!
"Herrscher of Sentience!"
Fu Hua gritted her teeth.
"I'm here, I hear you!"
"You have courted death!"
Just then, a pink, ambiguous light began to shine from Fu Hua's body. The girl, knowing she had no chance to escape, offered no resistance, simply letting that person's warmth completely invade her.
Although part of it was forced, this was also her choice.
But the Herrscher of Sentience, this person who kicked her when she was down...
"I remember... it can be amplified, right?"
From her old friend Mobius, Fu Hua had received some information about the Honeysuckle Crest.
Another genius scientist from the Elysian Realm was still suffering from legs turning to jelly under the torment of the Honeysuckle Crest to this day.
"Master, you're quite thirsty."
"Cut the crap!"
Snapping at her disciple, Fu Hua instantly felt her body's senses sharpen.
Ten times... a hundred times... who knows how many times!
Under this sharpened perception, all senses would turn into intense pain due to the excessive sensitivity, but under the power of the Honeysuckle Crest, Fu Hua's delicate body could only tremble uncontrollably.
But she did this not to have a memorable experience that would last a lifetime today.
"Herrscher of Sentience, you..."
"Old-timer! Don't you come over here!"
Even having tasted that feeling of being miserable, the great Lady Herrscher of Sentience did not want to become another victim of the Honeysuckle Crest.
She wanted the Old-timer Fu Hua to recognize her own feelings, but that didn't mean she wanted to get bent over herself!
Being tied to a Russian roulette wheel, being stuffed into a wall...
Once was enough for that kind of thing!
"Too late!"
The shared stimulation made the Herrscher of Sentience, somewhere unknown, tremble with anger. Her pair of crimson eyes widened in a furious glare, and she couldn't help but spit out several mouthfuls of water.
"Old... Old-timer... you've doomed me!"
...
"A ceiling... I don't recognize..."
Lifting her arm to her forehead, the warm sensation reawakened Fu Hua's memories, allowing the MANTIS with perfect recall to finally remember what had happened.
She seemed to remember...
Because her refusal wasn't firm enough, she had a momentary lapse and was cooked into a meal by her own disciple. Today, five hundred years later, she had once again suffered the fate of a master-assaulting rebellious disciple.
The number of times far exceeded that of five hundred years ago.
That time, it was one move from each of the seven disciples; this time, it was one disciple with countless moves.
The first time, her body and heart were wounded. This time, her body and mind were exhausted.
The disciples she took both times were no good. Fu Hua finally realized she had no talent for taking disciples and decided never to take one again.
After a moment of sorrowful and resentful sighing, Fu Hua sat up in bed, pulling the silky quilt up to cover the springtime scenery of her body.
This was not her room, nor was it Li Sushang's room.
Judging from the furnishings and the several-meter-wide bed beneath her, this was likely the territory of that master-assaulting rebellious disciple.
Her gaze shifted. Fu Hua didn't see the figure of that master-assaulting rebellious disciple in the room. He had probably gone to handle some business.
Besides herself, there was only one other woman in the room, sitting at the dressing table.
The unworthy grand-disciple, Li Sushang!
"Ancestral Master, you're awake."
The swordswoman at the dressing table turned her head. It was clear that she was combing her beautiful long brown hair with a comb.
From Fu Hua's angle, she could just see Li Sushang's current attire.
She had only one assessment—shameless!
Two thin strips of cloth passed under the girl's armpits, tied into a bow on Li Sushang's exquisite bare back.
The light-colored dudou in front couldn't contain the girl's exceptionally full figure. The milky white flesh trembled with the rhythm of the girl's breathing.
Li Sushang wore nothing on her lower half. Sitting sideways to Fu Hua, the girl's buttocks were pressed by the soft stool into the shape of a tender, warm moon.
This familiar sight caused Fu Hua, with her hyperthymesia, to involuntarily retrieve the details of last night's events from her mind, thinking of how that guy had been buffed with attack speed and crit rate.
Master-assaulting rebellious disciple, grandparent-grandchild rice bowl...
And her own children's underwear, which she was already used to, had given that guy an unimaginable buff to his attack speed and crit rate.
It was a bit too much for even a MANTIS with powerful self-healing abilities like her to bear.
It was too much!
"Sushang, although there are no outsiders here, don't you find this a bit improper?"
Suppressing the ripples that arose in her heart from the memories, Fu Hua returned to the old-fashioned demeanor that everyone usually saw.
Not only was her behavior old-fashioned, but she also liked to lecture her juniors.
If one didn't know how this woman had reacted last night, one might actually be deceived by her.
"Celestial, now you don't understand."
A cunning light flashed in Li Sushang's eyes. "This outfit of mine is very much favored by him, and this is his room. No one else will be here except our good sisters."
Fu Hua: "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"Just like how you still have no intention of getting dressed, don't you think our current attire is very convenient?"
"..."
Fu Hua was stunned, not immediately understanding what this so-called 'convenient' meant.
But after careful consideration, even she couldn't help but blush and curse: "Shameless!"
"Is this how your mother taught you? You're a young lady from a good family!"
The girl's face was full of innocence. She spread her hands, causing the full dudou to ripple with alluring curves. "But we are in his room now. We've already done everything we should and shouldn't have done."
"Is there any need to hide anything?"
As she spoke, Li Sushang's face took on a teasing look. "Speaking of which, Ancestral Master Celestial, you reacted quite intensely yesterday. You didn't happen to activate some strange little toy, did you?"
Fu Hua: "..."
"That's none of your business!"
The girl who had been hit where it hurt pulled the thin quilt tighter around herself again, her gaze shifting to some unknown place, as if avoiding direct eye contact with this unworthy grand-disciple.
Having suffered the grandparent-grandchild rice bowl and the master-assaulting rebellious disciple, her authority as the ancestral grandmaster had been utterly crushed in yesterday's intense battle.
Now, not only did she have to face the ridicule of that Herrscher of Sentience, but she also had to deal with the teasing from her grand-disciple.
Her lifetime of fame was ruined because of the cooperation between this naturally evil Herrscher brat and the master-assaulting rebellious disciple!
You naturally evil brats have courted death!
Her way of thinking already beginning to change, Fu Hua silently recorded this grudge, preparing to take revenge when the opportunity arose in the future.
Li Sushang also knew not to provoke her Ancestral Master Celestial too much, otherwise if she used her true strength as a MANTIS, she could really crush her fragile skull.
"Ancestral Master Celestial, you..."
The girl, now with a touch of maturity, chatted idly with her Ancestral Master, and just like the naked Fu Hua, waited for the return of the master of the room.
After a while, the door to the room opened from the outside.
A black-haired youth walked in with a wry smile: "Although I'd like to continue being intimate with you all, our Lord Overseer intends to make big news at this time."
Otto was going to abdicate.
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