Douluo: Huo Yuhao obtains the Flame Emperor template

Chapter 64: The blue hair that fell from the sky is indeed plotting something bad
At night, in Shrek Academy, in the grove next to the girls’ dormitory.

Xiao Xiao's face was flushed as she shyly looked at Wang Dong's handsome face that was so close to her. She asked in a coy voice, "Wang Dong, why did you bring me here so late..."

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Xiao Xiao, didn't I tell you last time that of course I would try the martial soul fusion technique?"

Xiao Xiao smiled sweetly: "Oh ok, Wang Dong, let's try it."

A few minutes later, Xiao Xiao blushed as she looked at Wang Dong, who had activated his martial spirit, standing in front of her. A pair of gorgeous butterfly wings fluttered slightly on his back...

Wang Dong held Xiao Xiao's hand seriously, his long eyelashes moving slightly, as if he was sensing something.

Xiaoxiao looked shy, and her hand shook slightly, but when she felt the warm touch on his palm, she felt even more delighted.

"Why do I feel that Wang Dong's hands are softer than mine? Strange..."

Xiao Xiao was confused, but after staring at Wang Dong's handsome face, she understood a little.

After all, Wang Dong is more handsome than girls, with long eyelashes. He is also a young man who has been pampered in his family since childhood, so it is normal for him to have softer skin.

Xiao Xiao immediately released his martial soul, the San Sheng Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, and mobilized his own soul power to cooperate with Wang Dong's perception.

Wang Dong grabbed Xiao Xiao's hand and fumbled for a long time, then muttered with a puzzled look on his face: "It shouldn't be like this. I can be sure that Xiao Xiao, you are definitely the person I like the most in Shrek Academy."

"Why doesn't my soul power react to yours at all..."

The smile on Wang Dong's face faded and slowly turned into deep thought.

Which step went wrong?

He felt the soul power released by himself and Xiao Xiao respectively, without interfering with each other, and without any intention of merging.

Wang Dong was puzzled, and a voice appeared in his heart: "Among all the people I have met before, isn't Xiao Xiao the one I like the most?"

"Who could that be?" Wang Dong lowered his head and thought hard.

There was a vague feeling of a flash of inspiration in her mind, but she couldn't remember it or grasp it.

Xiao Xiao didn't feel lost. Her pretty cheeks were still slightly flushed. She looked at Wang Dong holding her hand and said something in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Wang Dong, what can you feel just by holding my hands and touching them? Why don't you try hugging me or something?"

Wang Dong's pale blue eyes lit up slightly: "That makes sense, let's try it."

Xiaoxiao was delighted.

So, Wang Dong, just like completing Zhou Yi's running task on the playground, lifted Xiao Xiao's soft and slender waist, flapped his butterfly wings and flew into the air above the grove.

Xiao Xiao was instantly displeased.

He took a deep breath angrily, feeling a little suffocated: "Is this the kind of hug I'm talking about?!"

She originally thought that Wang Dong would hug her gently, but she didn't expect that this straight man would actually carry her and fly in the air.

The two of them flew up and were naturally seen by other classmates in the grove. Several girls in the class looked up and saw this scene, with auntie smiles on their faces, and they laughed and talked in a low voice.

"Wow, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao both fly when they go on dates, how romantic."

"Hehe, Wang Dong is really a perfect boyfriend. He is handsome, talented, and can even play in the air. I can't imagine how happy Xiaoxiao will be in the future." The girl who spoke smiled ambiguously.

"Hey, don't smile like that. Maybe Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong haven't confessed their love yet."

One of the girls looked gossipy: "Bai Yunli, weren't you assigned to a group with them? What's the current relationship between Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao?"

Bai Yunli fell into deep thought and said, "It's obvious that Xiao Xiao likes Wang Dong, but Wang Dong seems to be a bit of a scumbag... She seems to be hanging on Xiao Xiao, but it's not ruled out that the two of them are still in the stage of cultivating feelings."

"No way, how could Wang Dong be a scumbag? I think they are a good match." This girl likes the couple Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao very much and doesn't believe that Wang Dong is a scumbag.

Another girl who likes gossip looked at Bai Yunli: "Yunli, you are in the same group with them now. After spending some time with them, will you also like Wang Dong?"

Bai Yunli rolled her eyes at her unhappily: "I'm not a person who cares about appearance. I don't have any special feelings towards Wang Dong."

"Oh, really... Then what do you think of Xie Huanyue? Is she suitable?"

Bai Yunli was stunned: "Suitable for what?"

On the other side, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were flying unsteadily in the air.

Xiaoxiao, who was being lifted up in the air by the waist and sulking, hugged her shoulders with her arms. Her whole body seemed to be exerting force, and her originally soft and petite body was stretched straight.

Wang Dong was full of questions and asked, "Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you? Why don't you release your soul power?"

Xiao Xiao was so angry that she said, "Wang Dong, who would hold someone by the hand?"

"I'm taking you flying. Isn't that what we did when we ran before?"

Wang Dong felt a little embarrassed, so he hugged her relatively gently.

Xiao Xiao felt the change in her movements, and stopped being angry. He snorted, "Can we treat our soul fusion skills the same as running?"

As she spoke, she released a wisp of soul power to cooperate with Wang Dong's perception.

After the two flew for more than ten minutes, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao searched carefully but still found nothing. The soul power of the two was the same as before, and there was no reaction between them.

Wang Dong brought Xiao Xiao and slowly descended to the ground.

Xiao Xiao put her hands on her hips, pursed her lips, and looked to the side, somewhat dissatisfied with what Wang Dong had just done.

Wang Dong calmly smoothed his clothes, then promised to bring her food and take her for a walk in the evening. He coaxed Xiao Xiao into submission with just a few words.

Xiao Xiao was very attentive and noticed Wang Dong's unintentional little movement. Her light green eyes moved slightly.

Well! Wang Dong definitely exercises regularly!

Xiao Xiao became more and more certain of this.

She did not feel disappointed about the lack of response to the martial soul fusion technique, and comforted him with a smile: "Okay, Wang Dong, don't think too much."

"Don't believe the fool's consciousness in your mind. You are the butterfly spirit of the goddess of light, and I am the Three Lives Soul Calming Cauldron. What's the use of fusing beast spirits and weapon spirits..."

A certain God King: Hey! How can you talk like that! Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. This is a truth beyond your cognition.

Without extraordinary wisdom, how can you still dream of understanding this truth?
Wang Dong frowned and thought, wondering, "Logically speaking, even if there is no Four Martial Soul Fusion Technique, there should be a 'Winter Flying Power' to speed up the training speed or something. How come there is not even a Winter Flying Power?"

Xiaoxiao:?
"Wang Dong, four martial soul fusion skills?"

Xiao Xiao was surprised: "Both of my martial souls are weapon martial souls. Even if you can successfully fuse with my San Sheng Zhenhun Ding and Jiu Feng Lai Yi Xiao, it is only a fusion skill of two martial souls." Wang Dong smiled mysteriously at her and pulled Xiao Xiao for a distance deep into the grove.

Xiao Xiao thought Wang Dong was about to get the idea. A hint of subtle joy flashed across her eyes. She acted nervously, "Wang Dong, you...what do you want to do by bringing me here..."

Wang Dong whispered, "Xiao Xiao, in fact, I also have twin martial souls like you, and my second martial soul is a weapon martial soul. Maybe the success rate of the martial soul fusion technique with you will be higher."

She said happily: "I will only tell you, Xiaoxiao, this secret. Please don't tell anyone else."

Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and made a light "oh", clearly disappointed with this answer.

No matter how talented Wang Dong is, it is just an extra bonus for Xiaoxiao. What she cares more about is feelings.

Xiao Xiao suppressed her inner thoughts. Although the thing she expected to enhance their relationship did not happen, she was still a little happy that Wang Dong could tell her the secret of the twin martial spirits.

At this time, Wang Dong sighed softly: "Hey, Xiaoxiao, I actually understand that it is impossible for the beast martial soul and the weapon martial soul to merge. But the voice in my mind keeps urging me to try."

Whenever he thought of this, Wang Dong felt a little upset.

"It seems that this is my mission in coming to Shrek Academy. This feeling is really uncomfortable, wuwu."

As he spoke, mist gradually appeared in Wang Dong's pale blue eyes.

Xiao Xiao's eyes showed some distress, and she gently pulled her sleeve: "Wang Dong, maybe you suffered some mental damage when you were a child. Didn't your parents take you to find some medicine for treatment?"

"My parents..." Ever since Wang Dong could remember, it was her eldest uncle and second uncle who took care of her. She was very unfamiliar with the concept of biological father.

"Xiao Xiao, my first memory was when I was six years old. My eldest and second fathers took me to the gate of Haotian Sect and said to me happily, Dong'er, this will be our home from now on."

Xiao Xiao thought for a moment and asked softly, "Then Wang Dong, can you still remember things from your childhood, that is, before the age of six?"

Wang Dong's eyes moved slightly, and he shook his head slowly: "I have no memory of anything before I was six years old, it's all blank."

"If we regard the whole period of memory from childhood to adulthood as one whole, with the age of six as the dividing line, it is as if it was cut in half, and the first half of the memory disappeared without a trace."

Xiao Xiao tapped her lips and thought seriously.

"Wang Dong, the big daddy and second daddy you mentioned..." She didn't know what this meant.

"They are my adopted fathers. I have called them that since I can remember."

Wang Dong pursed his lips and explained: "When my eldest and second fathers asked me to come to Shrek Academy, they told me that my biological parents were far away and had important things to do."

Haha, that’s not the case.

Being the compassionate Buddha in the far west is, of course, far away. He must be very busy trying to observe the Son of Destiny and train a capable war dog all day long.

……

Huo Yuhao's room in Mingde Hall, Sun Moon Empire.

Under the personal guidance of Miss Meng, Huo Yuhao has designed many copies of the "calf armor + combat boots" drawings.

Meng Hongchen brought her two long, white and beautiful legs together a little, rubbed her hair with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "Yuhao, do you want to draw more thighs..."

Huo Yuhao hesitated for a while, but still nodded: "Yes, I will draw it."

"Then, what about the waist?" Meng Hongchen smiled slightly.

Huo Yuhao considered the design of the battle skirt and nodded sincerely: “I want it too.”

Meng Hongchen suddenly came close to Huo Yuhao and teased him, "Yuhao, given our current relationship, you haven't taken the initiative to improve it. I can't lift my nightgown up to my waist to expose a large area for you to paint..."

Huo Yuhao thought about it for a moment, wondering if Meng Hongchen's words "We should be more proactive in our relationship" were hinting at something.

"Yuhao... we can't let our sister take the initiative all the time, huh?"

Meng Hongchen looked at Huo Yuhao's pair of spiritual eyes with tenderness between his brows.

Huo Yuhao looked at the beautiful face so close to him, their eyes met, and he watched carefully every trembling of her eyelashes. After a little hesitation, he quietly moved closer and lightly touched her fair cheek.

Although Meng Hongchen felt happy, it was not very high. She looked at him unhappily.

Huo Yuhao was stunned: "Sister Meng, this is enough to repay you for your efforts tonight, right? I can't... Woo!"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Hongchen's eyelashes moved slightly and he moved forward.

zizi...

Huo Yuhao’s cheek was held, and he raised his hand and gently hugged Meng Hongchen’s slender waist.

Meng Hongchen has always been very proactive in her feelings for Huo Yuhao, but when she actually kissed him, she found that this was not simple at all.

Her shoulders, which were wearing a thin white suspender, trembled slightly, and Huo Yuhao patted her back gently to comfort her.

Although Meng Hongchen's cheeks were a little red, she felt very happy after the kiss and was very satisfied with Huo Yuhao's performance: "Yuhao, let's continue painting."

Huo Yuhao nodded, and with the close assistance of Meng Hongchen, prepared to practice the design of the thigh armor.

outside the house.

After waiting in the corridor for a while, Xiao Hongchen felt that he had to protect his own cabbage and must not let Huo Yuhao take advantage of him.

With his authority as the eldest son of Mingde Hall, he knocked on the door and said, "Yuhao, I have something to talk to you about. Come in."

Then he pushed the door open and walked in.

When Xiao Hongchen walked into the bedroom, he saw his sister in a pure white nightgown with a blush on her face. Huo Yuhao was holding a pen in his hand, touching his sister's thigh.

"Huo Yuhao, what are you doing?" Xiao Hongchen glared. This blue-haired guy from the sky really had bad intentions towards his sister.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't do anything over the line, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Hongchen naturally pulled the quilt over her, her beautiful eyes showing some displeasure, and she said angrily, "Brother, this is Yuhao's room, why did you just barge in without his consent?"

Huo Yuhao looked at Xiao Hongchen who let out a long sigh, thought about it for a moment, and quickly reacted.

Here we come to defend the cabbage again.

But he and Meng Hongchen didn't do anything excessive.

Huo Yuhao raised the thigh armor design in his hand towards Xiao Hongchen and said, “Brother Xiao, I’m not doing anything. I’m just drawing some comic illustrations.”

(End of this chapter)