Chapter 38 The Greedy Little Pervert

As soon as she finished speaking, the living room fell silent.

Ye Lengleng's pretty face was still flushed as she tilted her head back, waiting for Ye Xuanming's answer.

Ye Xuanming was stunned for a moment, then gently patted Dugu Yan's pert buttocks.

"Oh dear, I forgot, Sister Yanzi, I'll definitely watch it next time!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, but a hint of regret remained in her eyes.

Dugu Yan was patted on the buttocks by Ye Xuanming, and immediately clung to Ye Xuanming.

"Xuanming, you spanked me, so I'm sticking with you."

She wrapped her arms around Ye Xuanming's neck, her whole body almost pressed against him.

Although Ye Xuanming is not very old, he is not short because of his increased soul power.

In the early stages, Soul Masters experience rapid physical growth due to the increase in Soul Power. Ye Xuanming's current height is 1.6 meters.

The wild goose hanging on him didn't seem out of place at all.

Seeing Dugu Yan's courage, Ye Lengleng was also somewhat moved.

She bit her lip and slowly walked towards Ye Xuanming.

"Xuanming————"

Ye Lengling's voice was very soft, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet living room.

Ye Xuanming no longer concealed his intentions; he wanted both Ye Lengleng and Dugu Yan.

He pulled the two women into his arms and said, "Sister Yanzi, Sister Lingling, you are both mine!"

Dugu Yan stuck out her tongue: "Xuanming is so greedy, what a greedy little pervert."

Ye Lengleng also smiled faintly, her cheeks as red as apples.

Ye Xuanming gently kneaded the two women's shapely buttocks with both hands. Just at this blissful moment, Ye Xingyue's voice came from upstairs.

"Aren't you three going to sleep yet? You have school tomorrow."

The three separated instantly and returned to their original seats.

Dugu Yan muttered to herself, "Aunt Ye is really something, showing up at the crucial moment."

Ye Lingling gently patted her friend's hand: "Mother is right, we should rest."

Ye Xuanming stood up: "Then let's all go back to our rooms."

Dugu Yan looked at Ye Xuanming reluctantly: "Xuanming, may I come to your room tonight?"

"Yanzi!" Ye Lingling was extremely embarrassed.

"What's wrong? I just want to chat with Xuanming." Dugu Yan looked innocent.

Ye Xuanming shook his head: "Sister Yanzi, it wouldn't be good if Aunt Ye found out."

"Tch, coward." Dugu Yan curled her lip.

The three of them went back to their rooms to rest, but none of them fell asleep immediately.

Ye Xuanming lay on the bed, his mind replaying the scene from earlier.

Dugu Yan's initiative and Ye Leng Leng's shyness stirred up strange emotions in his heart.

Although his body is still that of an eight-year-old child, his soul is that of an adult.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't moved by the advances of two beautiful girls. There was no need to pretend anymore. In the next room, Dugu Yan was tossing and turning with her pillow in her arms.

"That idiot Xuanming, he didn't even seize such a good opportunity."

She pouted, her face full of dissatisfaction.

On the other side, Ye Lengleng was also tossing and turning in bed.

Her heart was pounding when Ye Xuanming said, "You are all mine."

Although I was shy, I felt a sweet feeling deep inside.

The following morning, the three of them went to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy as usual.

Along the way, Dugu Yan was like a happy little bird, pulling Ye Xuanming to look around.

"Xuanming, look, the florist is spying on you again."

Ye Xuanming shook his head helplessly. Ever since they confirmed their relationship last night, Dugu Yan had become unusually lively and dared to say anything.

Ye Lengleng, on the other side, took Ye Xuanming's hand. Her hand was soft and carried a faint warmth.

"Sister Leng, your hands are so cold."

"Really?" Ye Ling responded softly, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Then you should hold on a little longer."

Upon seeing this, Dugu Yan immediately snatched Ye Xuanming's arm from the other side.

"Me too!"

And so, with Ye Xuanming holding Ye Lengleng's hand in one hand and being tightly embraced by Dugu Yan in the other, the three of them walked toward the academy, chatting and laughing.

Passersby who saw this scene all cast envious glances.

"That kid is really lucky, getting two such beautiful girls."

"Tsk tsk, so lucky at such a young age."

Ye Xuanming felt somewhat embarrassed upon hearing these comments. Dugu Yan, however, didn't seem to care at all, and even made a face at those people.

"Yanzi, don't be like this." Ye Lengleng gently patted her friend's hand.

"What are you afraid of? We haven't done anything wrong," Dugu Yan said confidently.

The three arrived at the academy just as the class bell rang.

The morning's theory class was still dull and boring. Dugu Yan lay on the table, yawning every now and then.

Ye Lengling was taking notes diligently, but occasionally she would glance at Ye Xuanming.

Ye Xuanming sat in his seat, his mind at peace.

In the afternoon's practical training session, everyone was sweating it out on the training field.

After Ye Xuanming's martial soul mutated, his strength surpassed that of before, demonstrating an overwhelming advantage in the confrontation.

As the day's classes ended, the sun set, casting golden rays across the Sky Dou Royal Academy.

Ye Xuanming and his two companions were preparing to return to the Ye residence when they saw Qin Ming at the entrance of the academy.

"Xuanming, Yanzi, Leng Leng, you've come at the perfect time." Qin Ming's tone carried a hint of helplessness. "We have guests who have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Guests?" Ye Xuanming asked, puzzled.

"Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and his daughter." Qin Ming's expression was somewhat complicated. "That young lady has a very...unique personality."

Dugu Yan immediately perked up: "Is that Ning Rongrong? I want to see what the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School looks like."

Ye Lingling gripped Ye Xuanming's hand nervously: "Xuanming, could it be some kind of trouble?"

"No, that won't happen," Ye Xuanming reassured him. "Sect Leader Ning probably means no harm."

The three followed Qin Ming to the academy's VIP room. Before they even entered, they heard a series of loud arguments coming from inside.

"Dad, I don't want to stay here! It's not fun at all!"

"Rongrong, stop fooling around." Ning Fengzhi's voice carried a hint of helplessness.

"I'm going to act crazy! Why did you bring me here in the first place?"

Ye Xuanming and Dugu Yan exchanged a glance. This little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was indeed quite unique.

Qin Ming knocked on the door: "Sect Leader Ning, Ye Xuanming and the others have arrived."

"Please come in."

Inside the room, Ning Fengzhi sat in a chair with a wry smile on his face.

Beside him, a beautifully sculpted little girl stood sullenly, hands on her hips, looking defiant.

This is Ning Rongrong, a seven-year-old girl with long pink hair cascading down her shoulders. She's wearing an exquisite pink dress and looks just like a little princess.

But her expression at that moment was anything but cute; her little face was stern, and her eyes were full of displeasure.

"Dad, is this all the people?" Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Xuanming and the other two. "They don't seem like anything special."

Ye Xuanming was both amused and exasperated; this little girl really didn't hold back.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and bowed: "Young friend Ye, I'm truly sorry, Rongrong is young and spoke rather bluntly."

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