Douluo Continent: The Ice Dragon King Martial Soul, Ma Xiaotao is Addicted

Ye Chen's gaze was involuntarily drawn to it, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

He leaned close to Zhang Lexuan's ear, his hot breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe and neck, his eyes full of admiration: "Sister, this uniform... really suits you~"

Ye Chen's gaze lingered on her unbuttoned collar, the graceful curves of her body encased in her uniform, and her long, beautiful legs covered in ultra-thin black stockings.

Slightly tipsy, Zhang Lexuan perfectly blends the restrained feel of her professional suit with the sensuality of a mature woman, creating a unique allure.

Although Xian Lin'er also wore something similar, the two were of different ages. Xian Lin'er was mature, while Zhang Lexuan was just beginning to mature.

Even with the same outfit, the style can be completely different.

Zhang Lexuan's heart raced as she was aroused by Ye Chen's intense gaze.

The effects of alcohol mingled with emotions, surging within me.

She didn't flinch at all; instead, she met his gaze, her beautiful eyes seeming to ignite with two tiny flames.

Zhang Lexuan slightly raised her chin, her red lips curving into a charming yet slightly provocative smile.

"Hmph... if you like it..."

She paused, leaning forward slightly, her warm, wine-scented breath brushing against Ye Chen's lips, "From now on... I'll wear this for you every day..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Lexuan's pent-up emotions were completely ignited.

She suddenly reached out and forcefully pushed Ye Chen down onto the back of the large, soft booth sofa.

"Um……"

Ye Chen was somewhat surprised, but he did not resist at all; instead, he was somewhat expectant.

Zhang Lexuan's cheeks were flushed red, and her eyes were hazy yet burning with passion.

She raised one leg, her knee, covered in ultra-thin black stockings, pressed against the sofa beside Ye Chen, supporting her body.

Immediately afterwards, another long, beautiful leg, also encased in black stockings, was lifted up, and she straddled Ye Chen's lap.

The soft sofa sank in instantly.

Through the thin fabric, Ye Chen could clearly feel the warmth and elasticity of her plump, long legs.

The firm curve of her breasts pressed right against his stomach...

Her black pencil skirt stretched taut with her movements, accentuating her even more breathtaking waist and hip curves.

Zhang Lexuan looked down at the boy she had trapped beneath her, her breathing quickening slightly.

"Xiao Chen..."

Her voice was husky and seductive, like a hook coated in honey.

The next moment, before Ye Chen could respond, she lowered her head and pressed her lips to his, her breath carrying the faint scent of red wine and her rich body fragrance…

Zhang Lexuan's lips were soft and hot, intertwined with Ye Chen's.

She ran one hand through Ye Chen's hair and gripped his shoulder tightly with the other, as if she wanted to meld Ye Chen into her own body.

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The restaurant's soft lighting enveloped the small booth, casting the intertwined shadows of the two people onto the wall.

The hustle and bustle of the city outside the window seemed to be completely shut out, and the world was left with only...

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Ye Chen spent a few carefree days with Zhang Lexuan, and the little bit of dust that had accumulated in his heart due to his busy schedule seemed to be swept away by this rare leisure.

Ye Chen then returned to the inner courtyard.

Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Wu Feng, Ning Tian, ​​Tang Ya, and Jiang Nannan have all joined the inner academy.

Aside from Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan, who would visit the Tang Sect's headquarters in their spare time, the others mostly spent their time studying and cultivating in the inner courtyard. This was convenient for Ye Chen, as he didn't need to travel back and forth.

Of course, there are downsides too, namely that he doesn't have enough time for one person.

Ye Chen needs to allocate his time to them equally; it wouldn't be good if anyone spent too much or too little time with them.

Fortunately, with the upcoming grand gathering of advanced soul master academies across the continent, they spent most of their time on various training and missions, and didn't keep bothering Ye Chen...

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Time flies like sand through our fingers, and the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament is fast approaching.

This year's competition is being held in the Star Luo Empire, and many teachers and students from the Inner Academy will need to travel there, which will take up a considerable amount of time.

Therefore, you need to depart half a month in advance to avoid missing the registration deadline.

While Shrek Academy offers certain privileges, allowing students to register even if they are late, being too late is not a good idea...

When the morning sun once again bathed the Shrek Academy courtyard, the pent-up passion reached its peak.

The spacious square in the inner courtyard was completely silent at this moment, with only the rising sun spreading golden light across every bluestone slab.

Two rows of figures stood straight, like swords about to be drawn from their sheaths.

The row on the left consists of the Shrek Seven Devils, led by Dai Yueheng, Ma Xiaotao, Chen Zifeng, Xixi, Ling Luochen, Gongyang Mo, and Yao Haoxuan.

Having endured numerous life-or-death trials, each of them wore a calm and confident expression, their eyes sharp yet restrained, like tempered steel.

Dai Yueheng stood tall and straight, the aura of his White Tiger Martial Soul faintly emanating from him.

Ma Xiaotao's long, fiery red hair fluttered slightly in the morning breeze. Her pretty face held an unusual solemnity, and a fiery aura subtly emanated from her. But what drew even more attention was her voluptuous figure...

Ling Luochen was like an iceberg snow lotus, aloof and cold, with a chill emanating from her.

The other Shrek Seven Devils members also wore solemn expressions, even though Ma Xiaotao was a Soul Saint level expert, capable of sweeping away all opponents on her own.

But they also need to perform well; they can't be defeated by others, because even if they win, it would be embarrassing...

On the right side of the row are Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya, and a large black figure and a radish, creating a slightly unbalanced yin-yang effect...

But the impact is not big.

After all, their strength is undeniable.

Wang Dong and the others also wore expressions of excitement and anticipation.

Although they were only substitutes, with only Jiang Nannan and Tang Ya qualified to play, they were still very excited and incredibly proud.

After all, they had heard about the strength of the Shrek Academy team since they were young, and how they swept all the academies in every major competition.

Now, they can stand on the field, even if they are just substitutes, it is still a great honor.

Many academy teachers, also dressed in formal attire, stood a little further away, their gazes calmly fixed on the two rows of young soul masters who represented the future of Shrek Academy.

Wang Yan was among them. He pushed up his glasses, and his gaze swept over each student behind the lenses, filled with deep satisfaction.

After all, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, and Wu Feng were in his class, and he was the one who trained them.

Thankfully, Zhou Yi, that old woman, didn't take him along. Especially with Wang Dong's impulsive personality, if he were to clash with Zhou Yi, he might be targeted...

Wang Dong comes from the Haotian Sect and has a very good relationship with Shrek Academy. If Zhou Yi causes trouble, it will make things very difficult for the academy.

In front of the crowd, a figure that seemed somewhat out of place in this solemn scene slowly strolled over.

The other person was still the same greasy-looking man, wearing tattered clothes stained with some unknown dirt, his hair still a messy, bird's-nest-like disheveled head, and a huge gourd of wine hanging from his waist...

The person who came was Taotie Douluo Xuanzi.

However, although Xuanzi was still disheveled today, his usually drunken eyes now held a sharp glint.

(End of this chapter)