Villain: Fairy, please offer your loyalty

The door to the private room was gently pushed open from the outside.

Tang San walked in carrying an exquisite tray.

On the tray were several bunches of freshly washed Immortal Realm grapes, still glistening with water droplets.

He stopped two steps in front of the soft couch and bowed respectfully.

"Boss, I just went downstairs to warm up," Tang San said, suppressing his excitement.

Gu Fan leaned against the soft goose down cushion.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

Xiao Wu reached out, picked up a grape, peeled off the purple skin, and brought the flesh to Gu Fan's lips.

Gu Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the grape.

"How's your warm-up going?" Gu Fan asked lazily.

Tang San rubbed his hands together, a hint of pride on his face.

"I got an eight-game winning streak without using any soul skills. It was all thanks to the physical strength honed by the spiritual flesh bestowed upon me by the boss."

"Their fancy opening moves are all flaws in my eyes," Tang San nodded repeatedly.

Gu Fan picked up a silk handkerchief from the side and wiped his mouth.

"It's barely passable."

"It's just beating up a few good-for-nothings, don't act like you've saved the world." Gu Fan snorted.

Tang San did not feel disappointed; on the contrary, he felt even more that his boss's vision was unfathomable.

An eight-game winning streak is a rare and exceptional achievement in the Douluo Continent.

But in the eldest brother's eyes, it was probably no different from a child falling in a mud puddle.

Tang San silently warned himself that he must not be arrogant and must continue to be patient and composed.

"The boss is right."

"I will definitely stay humble and work hard to hone my skills." Tang San bowed deeply.

Gu Fan looked idly at the spirit rings emitting various colors of light on the arena below.

"I've had enough of this lousy place."

"Watching this group of people fight is even more boring than watching assembly line workers tighten screws," Gu Fan yawned.

He stood up and stretched.

The three women who were kneeling to the side quickly stood up as well.

Zhu Zhuqing deftly picked up the black trench coat draped over the back of the chair and gently draped it over Gu Fan's shoulders.

Ning Rongrong obediently tidied up the tea set on the table, acting like a dutiful little maid.

"Let's go back."

"I'll give you some extra lessons tonight." Gu Fan patted Xiao Wu's bunny ears.

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Gu Fan's arm.

"Good brother, are you going to teach Xiaowu a new cultivation posture?" Xiaowu raised her rosy little face.

Gu Fan pinched the tip of her pert nose.

You'll find out when you get back.

The group walked out of the VIP box.

The fat manager waited outside the door like a lapdog, bowing and scraping as he saw him off.

Tang San, being very sensible, followed behind as a bodyguard.

Back to Shrek Academy's luxury villa district.

It was already very late at night.

The evening breeze from the lake swept across the lawn, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Tang San wisely stopped in the lobby on the first floor.

"Boss, I'll go prepare the ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast. You should get some rest." Tang San smiled obsequiously.

Gu Fan waved his hand and led the three women up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

Push open the carved wooden door to the master bedroom.

This is a huge bedroom that is over 200 square meters.

The floor was covered with a thick white fox fur carpet, which made no sound when you stepped on it.

In the center of the room stood a large white jade bed, emanating a faint aura of spiritual energy.

This bed was crafted by Gu Fan using ten-thousand-year-old warm jade brought from the immortal realm; sleeping on it can automatically nourish one's soul.

Gu Fan walked to the bedside and sat down.

He kicked off his shoes and leaned against the soft headboard.

The three women stood by the bed, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat awkward.

In the past, although they all lived in the villa area, they would go back to their own rooms at night.

Even Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing only took turns serving in the master bedroom.

This is the first time the three of us have gathered together like this.

Xiao Wu was the first to break the silence.

Wearing her pink and white maid outfit, she lifted her skirt and climbed onto the white jade bed.

Like a spoiled kitten, she nestled into Gu Fan's arms.

"Big brother, this bed is so big!"

"The four of us can sleep together without feeling cramped," Xiao Wu said, tilting her head back with bright, sparkling eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing stood by the bed, her hands unconsciously twisting the hem of her black and white maid outfit.

Her voluptuous figure, encased in tight fabric, presented a captivating curve that was impossible to look away from.

Especially the pair of cat ear hair accessories on her head, which made her originally aloof temperament appear both innocent and alluring.

"Young Master... Zhu Qing will go and prepare the spiritual liquid for your bath." Zhu Zhu Qing's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

She was about to turn around when Gu Fan grabbed her wrist.

Gu Fan exerted a little force, and Zhu Zhuqing let out a cry of surprise, falling to the edge of the bed.

"Why take a bath?"

"I cultivate the Immaculate Immortal Body, so I am already free from all worldly dust." Gu Fan took the opportunity to put his arm around her slender waist.

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks burned at a visible speed.

She dared not look into Gu Fan's eyes, and could only bury her head on his broad shoulders.

Ning Rongrong, still standing on the carpet, swallowed hard.

She was wearing a blue and white striped cheongsam maid outfit.

She was wearing a blue and white striped cheongsam maid outfit.

The high slits on both sides of the skirt swayed slightly in the night breeze, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin.

As the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, her self-esteem had already been crushed to pieces by Gu Fan in the past few days.

But when she actually had to sleep with two other women in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a surge of shyness.

Gu Fan raised his eyelids to look at her.

"What?"

"Do I need to carry you up in a sedan chair?" Gu Fan looked at her with a half-smile.

Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat.

She dared not put on airs like a young lady at this time.

She bit her lip and lifted the hem of her cheongsam.

She took off her white high heels and stepped barefoot onto the jade bed.

Ning Rongrong obediently crawled to the other side of Gu Fan and knelt down.

"Rongrong wouldn't dare."

"Whatever Young Master asks Rongrong to do, Rongrong will do." She lowered her eyes, her voice so soft it sounded like a sigh.

Gu Fan looked at the three stunningly beautiful girls with different styles beside him.

One is lively and charming, one is aloof and gentle, and one is utterly shattered.

That's the fun the villain system brings.

He raised his hands, and a faint purple-gold light appeared in his palms.

This is the primordial power of the Primordial Chaos Body.

In this lower plane, this power is equivalent to the laws of creation.

"Don't be nervous, relax."

"I'm in a good mood tonight, so I'll give you a good talking-to on this weak foundation."