Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 208 The Girl’s Thoughts

Chapter 208 The Girl’s Thoughts

He turned his head and looked at Yue Zhengyu and Yuan En, who were also being ignored.

Just as Tang Wulin was about to say something, he saw Le Zhengyu's beautiful eyes widen, a hint of anger flashing in them, as she angrily spoke to Tang Wulin.

"Huh? What are you looking at? What, do you expect me to be like that guy Xie Xie, dragging Yuan En around to fawn over your father?"

Tang Wulin was slightly taken aback, then smiled helplessly and explained.

"Um... no, I meant that since Xiaoyan and the others have already gone ahead, the three of us should hurry up and catch up."

"As long as we act quickly, I'll arrange a room for you closer to me so you can cultivate more easily."

Upon hearing this, Le Zhengyu arrogantly raised his head, nodded slightly, and his expression softened slightly: "Hmph, that's more like it. Let's go then."

Having said that, she straightened her back, took long strides, and walked briskly towards the crowd ahead.

Tang Wulin watched Le Zhengyu's departing figure, shook his head, and still had a smile on his face.

Then he turned his head and looked at Yuan En, who was standing quietly in place. His gaze instantly softened, and a warm smile appeared on his lips as he spoke softly.

"Then let's set off, Yuanen."

Upon hearing this, a hint of hesitation appeared on Yuan En's face, and a trace of unease was revealed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin understood immediately, smiled slightly, took a step forward, reached out his hand, and gently held Yuanen's small hand.

Those hands were broad and warm, conveying boundless strength and reassurance.

"It's okay, Yuanen. My parents are very easy to get along with, don't worry."

Tang Wulin's voice was gentle yet firm.

As they spoke, Tang Wulin pulled Yuanen along and slowly walked forward.

Yuan En listened to Tang Wulin's words, but remained silent.

But her fingers tightened unconsciously, gripping Tang Wulin's hand tightly, and her steps unconsciously followed his rhythm.

Just as Tang Wulin was pulling Yuanen along, he was quietly planning Yuanen's life in his home.

A sharp, questioning voice suddenly came from ahead.

"What are you doing!"

Le Zhengyu had stopped in his tracks and was now standing in front of them with a furious expression, his eyes fixed on Tang Wulin and Yuan En's clasped hands.

At this moment, an indescribable anger suddenly surged in Yue Zhengyu's heart, and at the same time, a trace of fear that she herself was unaware of quietly spread.

Recalling Yuanen's almost unreserved reliance on Tang Wulin in daily life, with trust and affection in every look, Tang Wulin always responded with a kind of indulgence that was hard for others to understand.

Every little thing they did together, every unintentional act of care and understanding, spoke of a unique emotional bond between them.

So, could Tang Wulin be...?

The thought had barely crossed Yue Zhengyu's mind when Tang Wulin instantly realized its meaning.

Then, with a hint of helplessness on his face, he spoke with an expression as if he were looking at a confused child.

"What are we doing? Of course, we're discussing how to get Yuanen to come to my house. Have you forgotten what I said to Yuanen yesterday?"

Upon hearing this, Le Zhengyu was slightly taken aback, and the scene from yesterday quickly came to mind, with those words and images flooding back like a tide.

A slight blush rose to her cheeks, and she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. The worry that had been hidden deep in her heart, which she herself had not even noticed, quietly dissipated at that moment.

But when she saw Yuanen still holding Tang Wulin's hand tightly, looking so intimate.

She couldn't help but let out a soft snort, a hint of arrogance and dissatisfaction in her voice. She stepped forward and decisively knocked their clasped hands away.

"If you're going to have a discussion, then have one. What kind of behavior is this, two grown men pulling and tugging at each other?"

As they spoke, Yue Zhengyu naturally grabbed Tang Wulin's hand again, completely ignoring Yuan En's murderous gaze, and pulled Tang Wulin forward.

However, after only a few steps, Le Zhengyu soon discovered that Tang Wulin seemed to be rooted to the spot and could not be moved by him at all.

Thinking of this, Le Zhengyu was filled with doubt and couldn't help but look back.

Tang Wulin stood quietly in place, his gaze fixed on the clasped hands of Tang Wulin and Le Zhengyu. His expression was complex, a mixture of helplessness and confusion.

Upon seeing this, Yue Zhengyu seemed to suddenly realize something, and his already slightly flushed face instantly became burning hot, turning even redder. Then, as if he had been electrocuted, he quickly let go of Tang Wulin's hand.

Even so, she still pretended to be calm and glared at Tang Wulin with a righteous indignation.

"What are you looking at? It's because you're walking too slowly that you've fallen behind! Your parents sent me to urge you on!"

"Otherwise? Hmph, I wouldn't care about you!"

As he spoke, Le Zhengyu crossed his arms, raised his chin, and looked like a proud young master, but there was a hint of panic hidden in his eyes.

Tang Wulin slapped his forehead in response.

"It seems we have indeed fallen behind. In that case, let's hurry up and leave, Yuanen."

After saying that, Tang Wulin turned around again and took Yuanen's little hand. Then, while Le Zhengyu looked bewildered, he grabbed her little hand and ran forward quickly.

Only then did Yue Zhengyu realize what was happening, and she immediately began to struggle and scream.

"Let me go! Who gave you permission to touch my body! You pervert, scum, horny bastard!!!"

Hearing this, Tang Wulin was speechless, but he still said without turning his head, "What kind of nickname are you giving me? I'm doing this for your own good."

"Didn't you keep saying you wanted to be closer to me so you could cultivate more easily? If you're slow, and Xiaoyan and the others take over your room, don't blame me."

Upon hearing this, Yue Zhengyu froze, then slowly stopped struggling, but still retorted, "Hmph, I don't care, that's what you owe me!"

"Who told you to come in without knocking that day and burn my room down? You have to make it up to me!"

"Since you've already made a promise to me that you'll help me accelerate my cultivation, then you must keep your promise and take responsibility to the end!"

Tang Wulin did not respond to Le Zhengyu's insincerity, but instead looked at Yuan En, whom he was holding.

From his perspective, Yuan En's face was slightly flushed from running, and the wisps of hair on his forehead were soaked with sweat, sticking to his fair cheeks, making him look even more charming and delicate.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Huh? Isn't your martial soul the Titan Giant Ape? Why are you sweating so much? Are you alright, Yuanen?"

When Tang Wulin asked him a question, Yuan En, who was extremely excited at the moment, stammered in response.

"No, it's nothing. I just got a little nervous seeing so many people."

Seeing this, Tang Wulin finally felt relieved.

"Oh, okay. It's alright, we can take the bus back to my house separately later." "Also, don't worry, Yuan'en, I'll discuss your matter with Mom and Dad after we finish eating."

Yuan En suppressed his excitement and nodded with a slightly somber expression.

"it is good."

In the blink of an eye, the bus carrying everyone arrived at the Tang family's residence.

As soon as they stepped into the Tang family's gate, a tall and graceful figure came into everyone's view.

The figure was busy in the kitchen, her movements skillful and elegant. Pots and pans in her hands seemed to become musical instruments playing beautiful melodies.

Seemingly noticing the gazes directed at her, the beautiful figure slowly turned around.

"Hey, Wu Lin's back! Oh, Xiao Yan, you guys are here too! Welcome, welcome! Come see what delicious food your teacher made for you."

Tang Wulin was momentarily stunned as he looked at Leng Yaozhu, who was wearing an apron and holding a cake.

Lang Yue, however, seemed to have expected this, a slight smile playing on her lips, before gently patting Tang Wulin's sword hilt.

"Hey, Wu Lin, don't just stand there like an idiot, hurry up and divide the cake, this is a token of your teacher Leng's goodwill."

"You know, your teacher, Ms. Leng, knew you were going on vacation, and she spent several days learning how to make a cake. Don't let her down, go and give it to your classmates."

"Then, after you've all eaten the cake, I'll take your classmates to choose their rooms."

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin snapped out of his daze, quickly stepped forward, carefully took the plate from Leng Yaozhu's hand, and called his friends over to share the cake.

After a while, seeing everyone having eaten the cake and now enthusiastically choosing rooms, Tang Wulin finally had time to walk up to Leng Yaozhu and thank her.

"Thank you, Sister Leng. The cake was delicious. By the way, when did you come to my house?"

In response to Tang Wulin's question, Leng Yaozhu gave a light snort.

"Hmm? Little Linlin, I'm happy that you praised my cooking skills, but what you said afterward made me uncomfortable."

"Do you mean my sister can't come to your house? You don't welcome me?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin quickly waved his hand and hurriedly explained, "Of course not. I would very much welcome Sister Leng to my home. I just meant, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Hmph, I was hoping to tell you in advance. I messaged you before to ask how your holiday assessment went, but you didn't reply."

"What's wrong? Are you so focused on living with your female classmates that you've completely forgotten about your older sister?"

At this point, Leng Yaozhu pretended to be angry and gently pinched Tang Wulin's fair cheek with her jade-like fingers.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin was a little embarrassed and scratched the back of his head.

"Uh...that...that..."

Meanwhile, seeing Tang Wulin's embarrassed expression, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't, Leng Yaozhu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop teasing you. I know what you want to say, it's about you killing the Dark Blood Demon, right? You're worried about the impact being too great, and that I can't protect you, right?"

"Don't worry, your sister is one of the few Limit Douluo in the world, possesses a four-word battle armor, and is the deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda."

“There aren’t many people in this world who can threaten your sister.”

After saying that, Leng Yaozhu looked at Tang Wulin, who was filled with shock and hesitated to speak, and smiled slightly.

Then, she leaned forward slightly, close to Tang Wulin's ear, and whispered something.

"Oh, by the way, don't be surprised how I know the truth. Although Shrek Academy has deleted all the footage, there were also people from our Spirit Pagoda among the Heaven Dou City officials who were watching the battle at the time."

"But don't worry, your sister has already had that video edited. Until you've fully matured, no one will know the truth about that video."

"Also, I know about Gu Yue's matter. I have already ordered the people from the Spirit Pagoda to find those guys."

"Moreover, just in case, I've decided to live in your house from now on and protect your parents for you."

"So, how's my job as a teacher? Not bad, right?"

After saying that, Leng Yaozhu casually blew a breath into Tang Wulin's earlobe and winked playfully before sitting back down in her original seat.

Tang Wulin's fair earlobes flushed red instantly, as if he wanted to say something.

But seeing Leng Yaozhu's lazy yet teasing gaze, he swallowed back the words he was about to say and simply nodded seriously.

"Thank you, Sister Leng."

Meanwhile, Xu Xiaoyan and the other girls, who were all staring at her in shock because she had just whispered in Tang Wulin's ear, were too stunned to even choose a room for themselves.

Leng Yaozhu also revealed a meaningful smile.

"You're welcome, we're family after all~"

Holiday time always flies by in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the month-long holiday has come to an end.

Time flies, and the month-long holiday passed in the blink of an eye.

During this holiday, some farces occurred due to Leng Yaozhu's uninvited arrival and the surprising identities of Yuan En and Le Zhengyu.

However, Tang Wulin still enjoyed the love of his parents, the intimacy of his younger sister, the care of his teachers, and the sincere companionship of his friends.

He was filled with warmth and joy every moment of this holiday.

However, deep in his heart, a persistent and inescapable pain always haunted him.

That is the absence of his Aunt Yin and Gu Yue.

The joy of the holiday ultimately couldn't make up for this regret, and as the holiday ended, this sense of loss grew stronger and stronger.

However, looking at his parents and Leng Yaozhu standing at the door, Tang Wulin clenched his fists slightly, forced a smile, and waved to them.

"Don't worry, Mom and Dad, I will take good care of Na'er and everyone at school. You two take good care of yourselves too."

However, when asked about her beloved son's words, Lang Yue simply nodded indifferently and gave a perfunctory response.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know. Don't worry about it. With you, Teacher Leng, here, how could anything happen to us?"

After saying that, she looked at the girls beside her with a look full of reluctance and care, as if she were looking at her own daughters.

"By the way, Na'er, Xiaoyan, Xiaoxi, Xinglan, and Duoduo, you sisters must take good care of yourselves when you get to school. Remember to eat and drink well..."

Langyue kept giving her instructions.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like