Dream Machine found it amusing to see Huo Wu trailing behind Xiao Ze, thinking it was quite interesting how the eldest daughter of Blazing Academy had been so easily captivated by Xiao Ze.
He wasn't interested in Xiao Ze's personal life, but he did admire Xiao Ze; it was truly impressive how all his women lived together and even got along like close sisters.
"Xiao Ze fought beautifully in this match," Zhi Lin said with a smile.
"Don't worry, three Instructors Committees, this exchange match is no challenge for us," Ning Rongrong said with a smile, holding onto Xiao Ze's arm.
"That's good. The exchange match is to let you experience the Soul Master Competition. During the official competition, this entire area will be packed with people, which might affect your performance, so you must adapt.
However, our Heaven Dou First Team will go directly to the finals, where there are fewer people, so the impact won't be significant."
"Okay."
After a brief exchange, the six of them, including Xiao Ze, arrived at their front-row seats.
Huo Wu looked around, surprised that the two groups from Tian Dou Royal Academy were seated so far apart.
Huo Wu gritted her teeth and sat directly behind Xiao Ze.
Xiao Ze's lips curved slightly; he hadn't even tried, and she had already come to him. How interesting.
Ning Rongrong and the other girls also wanted to laugh.
Especially Ning Rongrong; she suspected they wouldn't even need to try, and Huo Wu would be won over on her own.
Ning Rongrong, like a cunning little cat, leaned half her body softly onto Xiao Ze's shoulder.
Her rosy lips were almost touching Xiao Ze's earlobe, and her warm breath carried the sweet scent unique to a young girl: "Xiao Ze Ge-ge~"
This Delicate (jiao di di - coquettish) call made Xiao Ze's body stiffen.
He could clearly feel the softness of the girl's chest pressing against his arm, and the faint jasmine scent from her hair lingered at his nose.
Although it wasn't large, it was still good, just right for one hand.
"Don't do that, it's strange," Xiao Ze whispered.
"Xiao Ze Ge-ge~ Huo Wu seems to have taken a liking to you; she even followed you over."
Xiao Ze shook his head at the remark: "Who knows what she's thinking."
Soon, the match between Thunder Academy and Tianshui Academy also began.
The seven members of Tianshui Academy gracefully appeared, all in identical sky-blue short skirt uniforms.
Their slender beautiful legs moved in neat steps, like seven elegant swans slowly entering the arena.
Water Binger, standing at the front, held her sister Shui Yueer's hand. The two sisters had similar delicate faces but exuded entirely different temperaments.
"Hey, hey, your eyeballs are going to pop out!" Ning Rongrong suddenly poked her head out from the side, puffing out her cheeks, and nudged Xiao Ze's waist with her elbow.
Xiao Ze gave a light cough, "I'm observing the opponent's strength."
There was no denying that Tianshui's girl group had excellent visual appeal.
"Oh~~ So, do you want to take all seven of them?" Dugu Yan had already leaned in at some point, her tall body almost completely pressing against Xiao Ze's right side. Her slender fingers ambiguously drew circles on his chest, and her purple lips brushed his earlobe, almost imperceptibly.
Her warm breath carried a faint sweet scent, and Xiao Ze's body stiffened. Dugu Yan's fingertips felt like they carried an electric current, each stroke causing a shiver.
"Sister Yanyan, you're overthinking it. I don't have such thoughts; I just think their clothes look very nice."
"Oh~~ Do you want them? We can get them custom-made; we can wear them too," Ning Rongrong said.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ze's eyes lit up: "Ahem… you said it, it has nothing to do with me. It's best if they're a series, one for each of you."
Every man is a lecher, and Xiao Ze was no exception.
He recalled wanting to get a foot massage back then, but he was too shy to go.
This time, he definitely had to experience what it felt like to have five people wash his feet.
Ning Rongrong covered her small mouth, her eyes slightly narrowed, and she smiled playfully: "I didn't realize you were like this, Xiao Ze. Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll make a few different series; they'll definitely look good."
She had already decided to go back and measure her sisters' figures.
As Xiao Ze's main wife, she not only had the obligation to find him women but also to fulfill all his little quirks.
Behind them, Huo Wu stared intently at Xiao Ze, who was sandwiched between two stunning girls in the center of the arena, her chest heaving violently.
"You philandering scoundrel…" she gritted her teeth.
Seeing Xiao Ze, Ning Rongrong, and Dugu Yan's intimate behavior, her head felt like it was about to explode. She hadn't realized Xiao Ze possessed such great charm.
Why did all these excellent girls like him?
She couldn't understand it.
What shocked Huo Wu even more was that after the battle on Tianshui Academy's side ended, Shui Yueer actually winked at Xiao Ze. And her usually cool sister, Water Binger, although maintaining the image of an ice beauty on the surface, her gaze never left Xiao Ze.
"Why me?!" Huo Wu frantically ruffled her long hair.
Xiao Ze turned his head and happened to see Huo Wu's frantic expression.
Her delicate, pretty face was flushed crimson, and her fiery red long hair danced wildly in the air with her frantic movements, like a ruffled wildcat.
Xiao Ze couldn't help but burst out laughing.
This young girl, who was quite formidable on the competition stage, now looked like a sulking little girl, pouting, and muttering something under her breath.
"What are you laughing at?!" Huo Wu keenly caught Xiao Ze's laughter and immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
She rushed to Xiao Ze in a few steps: "Do you believe I'll burn you right now, you philandering scoundrel?"
To others, it might seem like she was looking for trouble, but Xiao Ze found it quite cute; after all, she was just saying it casually.
Xiao Ze deliberately tilted his head and said in a coaxing tone, like one would use for a child: "Alright, alright, I believe you, I believe you. But…"
He pointed to a cowlick that stood up on Huo Wu's head due to her excitement, "Your hair is sticking up."
Huo Wu subconsciously touched the top of her head; that unruly red hair stubbornly stuck up, no matter how she tried to flatten it.
This made her already flushed cheeks even hotter. In a mix of shame and annoyance, she directly headbutted Xiao Ze's chest with a 'fire rocket' move. Xiao Ze instinctively hugged her.
Ning Rongrong and the others on the side watched very happily; the feeling of gossiping so closely was truly unique.
Huo Wu froze in Xiao Ze's arms.
She could clearly feel the warmth of his chest and smell his refreshing scent.
Xiao Ze's strong arms were wrapped around her waist, and the distance between them was so close that she could count his eyelashes.
"You…" Xiao Ze was about to speak when he felt the girl in his arms suddenly tremble violently.
Huo Wu's entire face was already as red as a ripe apple, and exaggerated wisps of white smoke even rose from the top of her head.
She stammered: "Le-le-le… Let go of me! Who… who told you to hug me?!"
Xiao Ze was stunned; was this still the formidable Huo Wu from before?
She felt like a shy little girl.