Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

"How to provoke generals?"

An Zhen looked at Xiao Xiao with a smile.

Xiao Xiao launched a taunt.

It has an exceptionally strong mocking effect.

"Hmph~" Xiao Xiao snorted softly.

The usually lively and playful girl suddenly revealed an arrogant demeanor.

She's like a spoiled rich girl with a terrible temper.

Xiao Xiao raised her chin. "No means no. Don't make excuses."

An Zhen blinked, then pulled the petite girl into her arms. Her warm, damp breath brushed against Xiao Xiao's ear. "Is that so? Then let's see who's really incapable."

……

One person takes on the challenge alone.

Xiao Xiao ultimately paid the "price" for her arrogance.

"Click~"

It's like someone is eavesdropping.

After hearing no further noise, the person outside opened the door and came in.

A maid outfit perfectly accentuated Wu Feng's hot figure. The girl's face, which carried a hint of charm, was full of cold disdain. Her black-stockinged feet stepped on An Zhen's chest. "Trash, trash~ What are you sleeping for! You're not impotent, are you?"

"Yes~" The young lady of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School made a dazzling entrance, dressed in a gorgeous white and gold gown, as if she were attending some grand banquet. "Little brat Anzhen~"

Happy little troubles~
"Heh~" An Zhen sneered, "Today, there can only be one person in the room who isn't lying down."

……

Win over the nasty maid and the haughty young lady.

The cool, refreshing scent of the senior student warmed my bed a bit.

"Anzhen~" Ling Luochen looked at Anzhen expectantly.

Although it was embarrassing, Ling Luochen enjoyed the time she spent with her junior schoolmate.

……

Anzhen's entrepreneurial venture was halted halfway through.

One day at noon.

After enjoying a nutritious medicinal meal in the morning, Nan Qiuqiu used the gravity training device Ning Tian had obtained from Jiubaoge to train her physical fitness throughout the morning, absorbing the effects of the medicinal meal. After taking a shower, she comfortably enjoyed lunch.

Nan Qiuqiu was about to go back to her room for a nap before continuing her afternoon training when she suddenly noticed a figure lounging lazily on the sofa.

"An Zhen?"

"Hmm?" An Zhen opened her eyes and reached out to pull Nan Qiuqiu into her arms. "It's Qiuqiu."

"Mmm." Feeling the masculine presence enveloping her, Nan Qiuqiu remained shyly still in An Zhen's arms.

Seemingly feeling a little awkward, Nan Qiuqiu asked, "An Zhen, what have you been up to lately? It feels like I haven't seen you for a while since you came out of seclusion?"

"You want to know?" An Zhen rested her chin on Nan Qiuqiu's shoulder, placed her hands on her slender waist, and looked at Nan Qiuqiu with a hint of a smile in her eyes.

“Um…” Nan Qiuqiu added, “It’s okay if it’s not convenient to say.”

She knew the immense power the man holding her wielded in this world. If An Zhen hadn't gone to Dragon City that day, they might never have had a chance to speak. Now, a single word from An Zhen could influence the future of the entire continent.

“I don’t find it inconvenient.” Anzhen’s fingers gently stroked and pressed Nan Qiuqiu’s abdomen, the contact between her fingers and skin making the girl’s cheeks blush even more. “But I think Qiuqiu might find it inconvenient.”

"What is it?" While feeling shy, Nan Qiuqiu became even more curious about what An Zhen was saying.

Anzhen spoke softly, explaining some knowledge along the way.

"Ugh."

Nan Qiuqiu's cheeks grew increasingly rosy. From being shy and embarrassed, she suddenly felt a strange excitement, as if she had opened the door to a new world.

Nan Qiuqiu had received normal puberty education; after all, these are essential basic knowledge for both boys and girls. However, when it came to specific knowledge, most people in the Tianhun Empire were still more traditional in their thinking than those in other empires. The life of a sect only made Nan Qiuqiu yearn to become the kind of chivalrous heroine found in novels and fiction. And this kind of knowledge was strictly forbidden in the Tianhun Empire.

"Qiuqiu, would you like to give it a try?"

An Zhen quietly placed her hand on Nan Qiuqiu's thigh.

Although she possesses a dragon-type martial soul, Nan Qiuqiu is rather thin and slender. Her thighs lack any fleshy feel, but the firm, smooth muscles possess a powerful beauty, elasticity, and youthful charm.

Nan Qiuqiu's body trembled slightly.

The strange sensation kept stimulating her brain, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. On the contrary, she felt like she was melting in Anzhen's arms. Her cherry lips opened and closed, and she felt warm all over.

"Bad...bad guy!"

Nan Qiuqiu bit her lip lightly and said in a slightly coquettish voice, "You already know the answer, but you still make me say it out loud."

That night, although someone pushed me, I didn't back down.

I tossed and turned all night.

Uneasy, apprehensive, but mostly filled with inexplicable anticipation and excitement.

result.

You'll get a lighter dark circle under your eyes.

This incident left Nan Qiuqiu feeling depressed for quite some time. She had finally mustered the courage, made up her mind, and made all the necessary preparations, only to find herself alone in her empty room, waiting all night only to be met with loneliness.

Today, Nan Qiuqiu was dressed in casual home attire. Her shoulder-length pink short hair was tied into a chic single ponytail, and a pink tank top accentuated her youthful curves, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin, exuding a youthful and alluring charm. A pair of long, slender legs were paired with a pink athletic shorts, showcasing her long, straight legs to An Zhen's eyes.

Thanks to her daily interactions with everyone, Nan Qiuqiu has almost come to regard this place as her second home.

An Zhen smiled and asked knowingly, "Then what is the answer?"

Nan Qiuqiu rolled her eyes dramatically.

This guy is bad.

"I will not say."

Nan Qiuqiu turned her head away.

Her mother told her to seize the opportunity and take the initiative if she liked something.

But this guy clearly knows everything; he's just deliberately "bullying" her.

This was the first time Nan Qiuqiu, who had always been the eldest sister in the sect, had suffered so many setbacks at the hands of one person.

"Qiuqiu~" An Zhen's hands wandered restlessly over Nan Qiuqiu's thighs, massaging her with practiced ease. Nan Qiuqiu tried to resist the sensation, but the strange feeling did not lessen at all; instead, it surged like a tide.

"I like Qiuqiu." The warm, moist breath brushed against Nan Qiuqiu's ear. An Zhen knew that "teasing" had its limits; it was flirting and shouldn't be overdone.

"Hmph~" Nan Qiuqiu immediately smiled and said with a hint of smugness, "Alright, I accept."

“Then next…” An Zhen suddenly stood up and picked up Nan Qiuqiu in a princess carry. “Qiuqiu, according to the procedure, the next step is the wedding night.”

"What kind of fast-forward process is this!" Nan Qiuqiu glared at An Zhen speechlessly. Whose love story progresses this quickly? Although many arranged marriages involve only a brief meeting before the wedding night, theirs should be considered a free-choice relationship, right?

“That’s true.” Anzhen nodded gently.

But he didn't let go of Nan Qiuqiu.

next second.

An imperial edict suddenly fell into Nan Qiuqiu's arms.

"Alright." An Zhen lowered her head and kissed Nan Qiuqiu's forehead. "I have already issued an order that this commoner, Nan Qiuqiu, shall enter the palace as a concubine to serve me."

Nan Qiuqiu: ...

"Just say you want it," Nan Qiuqiu murmured softly, her cheeks flushed, her voice barely audible. "It's not like I won't give it to you if you want it."

Anyway, she had already made preparations on the night of the Sea God's Fate Blind Date Event. Or even earlier, on the night An Zhen slept in her room. After all, what girl would agree to let a man spend the night in her room if she didn't want to?

Since I've already decided on this person, it doesn't matter when it happens—past, present, or future.

An Zhen's lips curled into a happy smile as he carried Nan Qiuqiu into her room. From its initial simple decorations, it had now grown into a warm and cozy space; the bed he had slept in last time was still there.

“Qiuqiu really likes pink.” Anzhen gently placed Nan Qiuqiu on the bed.

"The carmine dragon is pink."

Nan Qiuqiu said.

And, a tiny bit of girlish charm.

Nan Qiuqiu took a deep breath.

Things happened rather suddenly.

“Although I promised you,” Nan Qiuqiu hugged her knees, her pink eyes trembling as she looked at the person in front of her. She didn’t have her usual heroic demeanor at all, and looked more like a young girl in love. “But there are some things you must promise me.”

"Ah."

"I haven't even started talking yet, and you've already agreed." Nan Qiuqiu pouted, a little dissatisfied. "Don't try to fool me."

“I didn’t,” An Zhen said earnestly, gently stroking Nan Qiuqiu’s cheek with her hand. “After all, I believe Qiuqiu won’t bring up anything that would make things difficult for me, right?”

"Of course not," Nan Qiuqiu said firmly. Meeting An Zhen's eyes, she felt a tremor in her heart, her heart pounding even faster, and her fingers unconsciously gripping the bed sheet.

Nan Qiuqiu felt like she was being manipulated.

"You have to take responsibility for me!" Nan Qiuqiu said resolutely, already prepared to entrust her life to me. "You're not allowed to dislike me in the future, otherwise, I'll... I'll let the whole world know that you're a scumbag. Also, although you and Mom made an agreement before, you must formally go to my mother to propose marriage later."

"Of course."

"Is there anything else?" An Zhen gently kissed Nan Qiuqiu's lips.

"That's all." Nan Qiuqiu lay sprawled on the bed, eyes closed, filled with trepidation, anticipation, and excitement. "Okay, come on now."

"Let me make this clear beforehand, I don't know any of the ones you mentioned before, I only know the most traditional one." Nan Qiuqiu bit her cherry lips, so embarrassed by her own words that she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at An Zhen. "If you want it, then... then do it yourself, and I'll cooperate."

"Don't worry." Looking at the girl who was clearly shy but wanted to please him, An Zhen smiled gently and stroked Nan Qiuqiu's hand. "Let me guide Qiuqiu."

An Zhen grasped Nan Qiuqiu's fair, delicate foot. It was small and exquisite, not the long and slender type, with slightly upturned toes, seemingly supple due to frequent exercise. As if sensing An Zhen's gaze, the girl's lotus-like toes curled up nervously.

"Let's have a massage to relax first."

The serious kind.

Locate each acupoint precisely and apply appropriate pressure.

"Hmm~"

Nan Qiuqiu's sweet voice brought a compliment-like response.

(End of this chapter)