Douluo Continent: Just became a demigod, and was exposed by the heavens.

"Teacher, could you please check this person's battle armor?"

As she spoke, she actually grabbed Lin Yuan's hand and slowly placed it on her breastplate, which was covered with nine-colored flowing light.

Even through the cold metal, Lin Yuan could feel the heart pounding violently inside.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Lin Yuan looked at the bold girl in front of him, and a flame began to rise in his eyes.

"Rongrong, do you know you're playing with fire?"

Lin Yuan's voice lowered.

"Playing with fire?"

Ning Rongrong chuckled, the cunning in her eyes fading, replaced by a deep infatuation and possessiveness.

"Teacher, I don't want to be your apprentice anymore."

She suddenly removed her battle armor.

All the metal instantly turned into streams of light and vanished.

She was like a peeled lychee, laid bare before Lin Yuan.

"What Xiaowu has, I want to have too."

Ning Rongrong tiptoed, wrapped her arms around Lin Yuan's neck, and pressed her lips hard against the ones she had longed for day and night!

"I want to be your woman! Now! Right now! Immediately!"

This is hardly a request.

This is clearly a coup!
Only the little witch from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.

But Lin Yuan, on the contrary, fell for this trick.

Compared to Xiao Wu's submissiveness, Ning Rongrong's wildness with a bit of a temper is more likely to arouse a man's desire to conquer.

"it is good."

Lin Yuan took the initiative, grabbing her slender waist and lifting her up.

"Since you want to be your teacher's wife, then I will grant your wish."

Ning Rongrong was so dizzy from the kisses that she felt disoriented.

Lin Yuan chuckled softly and carried her toward the large chaise lounge.

The next morning.

Ning Rongrong woke up from her deep sleep.

She felt like she was falling apart, as if no bone in her body belonged to her.

"Bastard!"

Ning Rongrong looked at the energetic man beside her, who was smiling at her, and couldn't help but playfully punch him.

"It's all your fault, you don't know how to be gentle with women."

Lin Yuan grabbed her small hand and kissed it.

Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears, so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"That's not me, that's me being controlled by the battle armor!"

This self-deceiving explanation made Lin Yuan chuckle.

He pulled Ning Rongrong into his arms and asked softly, "How is it? Are you satisfied now?"

Ning Rongrong leaned against Lin Yuan's broad chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Barely satisfactory."

She gave a haughty snort, then, as if remembering something, she raised her head and said fiercely:

"However, you have to agree to one condition!"

"What conditions?"

"You're not allowed to show favoritism from now on!"

Ning Rongrong stretched out a finger and poked Lin Yuan's chest:
"What Xiaowu has, I want to have too."

"If Zhuqing has one in the future, I want one too!"

"Anyway, I don't want to be a concubine; I want to be a secondary wife."

Looking at this little girl who was so competitive even in bed, Lin Yuan helplessly flicked her nose.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

"That's pretty much it."

Ning Rongrong smiled with satisfaction, then gave Lin Yuan a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Teachers are the best!"

"Get up! I'm hungry! I want to eat Master's lovingly made breakfast!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's renewed energy, Lin Yuan shook his head.

Although I was exhausted last night, the sense of accomplishment I felt when I saw that this beautiful and precious flower of wealth and honor finally belonged entirely to me was something that no magical artifact could compare to.

Outside the Liuli Pavilion.

Xiao Wu was taking a walk in the garden with Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing Lin Yuan and Ning Rongrong walk out hand in hand, especially seeing Ning Rongrong's somewhat awkward walking posture and the undisguised spring-like joy between her brows.

Xiao Wu sighed and said helplessly, "It's over, Rongrong has fallen for her too. We'll have to share a teacher from now on."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled faintly, "Perhaps there are more than two?"

Xiao Wu paused for a moment, then smiled wryly: "That's true, after all, the teacher is such a dazzling figure."

However, seeing Lin Yuan and Ning Rongrong's happy figures, the two women didn't feel much jealousy.

In this world where the strong are respected, being able to accompany the supreme god-king is an immense blessing in itself.

Besides, they were already as close as sisters.

Canglan Academy, Lingquan Waterfall on the back mountain.

Since Ning Rongrong also "succeeded", the harem structure of Canglan Academy seems to have been basically set.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, these two girls, are inseparable all the time, and occasionally they will blush and exchange some "serving tips" in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

Although they did not intend to exclude Zhu Zhuqing, they even intentionally or unintentionally created opportunities for her.

But for Zhu Zhuqing, who has a strong personality and a sensitive heart, this feeling of being "left behind" was worse than death.

The night was as still as water, and the silver disc of the moon hung high in the sky.

The thunderous roar of the waterfall drowned out all other sounds.

In the icy pool below the waterfall, a lithe figure is darting through the water.

It is Zhu Zhuqing.

She was venting.

Or rather, she was using this method to calm her inner turmoil.

At that moment, she was only wearing a black, tight-fitting training suit.

Soaked by the spring water, the fabric clung tightly to her body, outlining a stunning figure that would drive any god mad.

She was the youngest of the three girls, but she was the most "unfairly" developed.

That astonishing arc was dazzlingly white, even in the pitch-black night.

"Huh, huh."

Zhu Zhuqing poked her head out of the water and wiped the water droplets from her face. She leaned against the rocks on the shore, panting heavily.

Those eyes, usually so clear and cold, were now red and swollen, carrying a hint of undisguised grievance.

Am I really that stupid?

Zhu Zhuqing looked at her reflection in the water and murmured softly.

"I'm not as good at acting cute as Sister Xiaowu, nor as bold as Rongrong. All I know is how to cultivate and follow him around. Teacher probably wouldn't like someone as boring as me, right?"

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved and heartbroken she felt. The usually strong Netherworld Cat couldn't help but hug her knees, bury her head in her arms, and shrug her shoulders slightly. "Who said you're boring?"

Just then, a warm, gentle, and somewhat magnetic voice pierced through the roar of the waterfall and rang clearly in her ears.

Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body trembled violently, and she sprang up like a frightened kitten, turning her head to look back.

On the rocks by the shore, Lin Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a snow-white robe.

The moonlight shone on him, bathing him in a sacred glow.

"teacher?"

Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, instinctively trying to shrink into the water to hide her disheveled state and her overly hot figure.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping in your room, instead of coming here to take a cold shower?"

Lin Yuan flashed across the distance of dozens of meters and squatted directly on the rock in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

He reached out and gently lifted Zhu Zhuqing's wet chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Tell the teacher, why are you crying?"

The two were extremely close; Lin Yuan could even smell the scent emanating from the girl, a mixture of cool spring water and a faint fragrance.

Zhu Zhuqing was forced to meet that burning gaze, her cheeks instantly turning bright red, and even her ears felt like they were on fire.

"I didn't cry, it was just spring water that got into my eyes."

This clumsy lie made Lin Yuan chuckle softly.

"Silly girl."

Lin Yuan sighed, but didn't expose her. Instead, he reached out and tidied the messy hair that was sticking to her cheek.

"Do you feel neglected because you see Xiaowu and Rongrong around me?"

This one sentence shattered all of Zhu Zhuqing's defenses.

Her eyes reddened again, she stubbornly bit her lip, turned her head away, and her voice choked with emotion:

"I have no right to be jealous of them. They are better than me, more likable than me..."

"But I'm just not willing to accept it!"

Zhu Zhuqing turned her head sharply, her eyes burning with a do-or-die spirit: "Teacher, I have been trying my best to catch up with you."

"I cultivate my skills and strive to become stronger so that one day I can stand beside you instead of just watching your back!"

"But you barely looked at me."

By the end of her speech, her voice was filled with tears.

The emotions that had been suppressed for so long finally erupted at this moment.

Looking at the girl in front of him who had shed all her aloof facade and revealed her vulnerable heart, Lin Yuan's heart clenched painfully.

He always thought Zhu Zhuqing was independent and needed some space, but he never expected that this "space" would make her suffer.

"Who said I don't look at you?"

Lin Yuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her cold little hand with a slight force.

Wow!

Water splashed everywhere.

Zhu Zhuqing was pulled directly out of the water and thrown into a warm and generous embrace.

"If I didn't look at you, how would I know you've been practicing here every night?"

"If I weren't looking at you, would I have had that battle armor custom-made for you?"

"If I didn't look at you,"

Lin Yuan lowered his head, his gaze fixed intently on her stunning curves, barely concealed by her wetness, his voice becoming slightly hoarse: "How could I have known that my little wildcat actually has the best figure?"

boom!
Upon hearing this almost flirtatious remark, Zhu Zhuqing felt as if a firework had exploded in her mind, leaving her completely dizzy.

"Teacher, you..."

"Zhu Qing".

Lin Yuan interrupted her, tightening his arms around her waist and pulling her close to him.

"Some things don't need to be said, but I thought you would understand."

"In my heart, your aloofness, your stubbornness, and your indomitable spirit are more captivating than any act of coquetry."

Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at Lin Yuan.

It turns out the teacher always knew.

It turns out I was never left behind.

Overwhelming joy instantly washed away all her grievances. Looking at the man she had long admired, she could no longer contain the love that had been suppressed in her heart.

She took a deep breath and mustered the greatest courage she had ever had.

She tiptoed, and her icy lips clumsily but firmly pressed against Lin Yuan's lips.

It was an awkward kiss, carrying the sweet innocence unique to a young girl, and the resolute determination of someone who was going all in.

Lin Yuan was slightly taken aback, then took the initiative and guided the inexperienced kitten to explore that unknown territory.

"Well."

After a long while, their lips parted. Zhu Zhuqing collapsed into Lin Yuan's arms, panting heavily, her eyes glazed over.

"Teacher," she called softly.

"Still calling me teacher?" Lin Yuan's fingers lightly traced her delicate collarbone, his tone carrying a dangerous allure: "When Xiao Wu and Rong Rong changed their address, they were very decisive."

"What? Don't you want to be like them?"

Zhu Zhuqing's body trembled slightly. Just like them... it meant becoming his woman, becoming his most intimate partner.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Yuan. The two words lingered in her throat for a thousand times before finally turning into a soft, yet deeply affectionate murmur: "Husband."

That one word seemed to have flipped a switch.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned so red it was almost bleeding, but she didn't back down. Instead, she called out firmly again, "Husband!"

"I want to be your woman. Right now."

Lin Yuan smiled.

"Alright. Since my little wildcat has spoken, how can I, as her husband, refuse?"

Lin Yuan swept her up in his arms.

They did not return to the Star-Picking Tower, nor did they go anywhere else.

Right here under the moon, by this sacred spring, on this soft grass filled with the breath of nature.

Lin Yuan casually set up an isolation barrier.

Then, he gently put the girl in his arms down.

Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be doing this to liven things up, or perhaps she couldn't help herself.

Possessed by a martial spirit!

A pair of fluffy black cat ears emerged from the top of her head, and a long black cat tail swayed gently behind her, occasionally brushing against Lin Yuan's hand, bringing a tingling sensation.

Catwoman form!
In this state, her already hot figure gained an even more exotic and wild beauty.

Those cat-like eyes shone with a light that was both shy and longing.

"Husband..."

The next morning.

The first rays of sunlight fell on the grassy area behind the mountain.

Zhu Zhuqing woke up from her deep sleep, feeling as if her whole body had fallen apart, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

She was draped in Lin Yuan's long robe, and her black cat tail hung limply to the side.

"woke up?"

Lin Yuan leaned against the rock beside him, looking at her with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing's memories flooded back instantly, and the absurd and daring scenes from last night resurfaced one by one. Cat ears, tail, grass... (End of Chapter)