Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 351 Wang Dong: Does it feel good?

Chapter 351 Wang Dong: Does it feel good? (6K)

Huo Yuhao was inexplicably drawn into a huge conspiracy, leaving him with nothing but a wry smile. Perhaps sometimes, ignorance is bliss.

What was originally just a power struggle between the Sun and Moon Sect, the Star Luo Sect, and the Body Sect has suddenly drawn even Shrek Academy into the fray, making him one of the players himself.

But is ignorance really a kind of happiness?

If that 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo was really stored in the Sun Moon Empire's treasury, and the Body Sect detonated all those fixed-position soul-guided cannons, wouldn't I, who was studying at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, probably die without knowing why?

Even if the people of Sun and Moon only stored the embryo in Mingde Hall, when the Body Sect launches a surprise attack on Mingde Hall, will I accidentally become an innocent victim of that attack?

At least for now, Huo Yuhao and He Caitou can avoid these dangers as much as possible, which should be considered a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

As he thought about it, he walked towards his hotel room, opened the door, went inside, and slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

The next moment, Wang Dong, who had been sitting in the chair in the room, lost in thought and rocking the chair back and forth, was startled by the noise and lost his balance, falling backward toward the ground.

"boom--"

"Ouch."

Seeing Wang Dong fall to the ground along with the chair, Huo Yuhao quickly went over to help him up. "Wang Dong, what are you doing?"

It turned out that Wang Dong had been unconsciously rocking the chair back and forth while sitting in it, and he was in a drowsy state. When the door was closed, Wang Dong was immediately awakened, but he was a beat too slow to react and fell to the ground along with the chair.

Wang Dong felt embarrassed, so he pretended to be furious to defuse the awkward situation: "Hey, could you slam the door a little quieter? If I fall and can't take care of myself, are you going to look after me?"

Huo Yuhao laughed heartily, and the melancholy he felt after being suddenly drawn into the conspiracy between Xingluo and the Body Sect dissipated somewhat.

"Don't I usually take care of you in the dorm? Have you ever tidied the dorm? Sweeped the floor? Mopped the floor? Or done anything else? I even cleaned your wardrobe. Don't you always act like a king?"

"I..." Wang Dong wanted to argue, but couldn't find a suitable reason to do so. He said sullenly, "Stop making excuses. I bring you food every day. Besides, my butt is about to be split in eight pieces."

Huo Yuhao reached out and pressed his hand on Wang Dong's buttocks. "It's okay, I'll rub it for you."

Despite his young age, Wang Dong's buttocks were perky and bouncy. Huo Yuhao kneaded them a couple of times and immediately found them to feel quite nice.

Huo Yuhao moved incredibly fast; before he could finish speaking, his hand was already on Wang Dong's body. Wang Dong froze, completely stunned.

Huo Yuhao rubbed it a couple of times, seemingly sensing something was wrong. He glanced at Wang Dong and saw that Wang Dong's face was ashen, and he was glaring at him with eyes blazing with anger.

"Does it feel good?" A chilling voice was forced out from between his teeth.

"Uh, not bad," Huo Yuhao replied subconsciously.

"Go to hell." Wang Dong tossed his head and kicked high with his left leg, aiming straight for Huo Yuhao's forehead.

Huo Yuhao quickly tilted his head back to dodge the kick. But Wang Dong was extremely agile. He twisted the toe of his right foot on the ground, and his left foot, which had been kicking, returned and swept directly towards Huo Yuhao's upper body.

Without even looking, Huo Yuhao had already grabbed Wang Dong's left ankle, leaving Wang Dong caught off guard.

Wang Dong, refusing to believe it, continued to increase his strength, but Huo Yuhao's hand showed no sign of being moved. It was as if it were cast in bronze and iron, and no matter how hard Wang Dong exerted himself, he could not move forward an inch.

"I'll bite you to death!"

Wang Dong was furious. He straddled Huo Yuhao with his legs in a split, grabbed Huo Yuhao's shoulders, and was about to bite Huo Yuhao's neck. Now Huo Yuhao couldn't escape.

Suddenly, both of them heard snickers coming from the doorway. Huo Yuhao awkwardly released his grip, while Wang Dong's face flushed crimson.

Huo Yuhao opened the door and found that Xu Sanshi, Bei Bei, Ma Xiaotao and others had heard the noise inside the room and were peeking out with curious expressions.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Are you two being so affectionate?" Xu Sanshi's voice came, a mischievous grin on his face.

Wang Dong was so angry he wanted to bite Huo Yuhao to death. Standing behind Huo Yuhao, he gripped Huo Yuhao's neck tightly with both hands, making Huo Yuhao's eyes almost roll back.

"Can't we spar in hand-to-hand combat?"

Wang Dong glared at the others, then grabbed Huo Yuhao by the neck and tried to drag him back to the room.

He can't exactly say, "Huo Yuhao touched my butt just now, so I'm punishing him."

"You two should conserve your energy. Teacher Wang wants us to attend a pre-match meeting. The competition is tomorrow, and we need to do our final preparations."

Ma Xiaotao chuckled. Yuhao, that guy, reads the inner courtyard's books every day, but doesn't he ever look at the information about martial spirits? He's always engrossed in reading records of ancient spirit beasts. I wonder when he'll ever see any records about the Goddess of Light Butterfly martial spirit.

"What do you mean by saving energy? Humph."

Wang Dong, somewhat embarrassed, released his grip on Huo Yuhao's neck. Bei Bei, meanwhile, gave Huo Yuhao a thoughtful thumbs-up. "Junior brother, impressive. Let's go."

Wang Dong said, "Senior Brother is biased. I'm clearly the youngest in the reserve team; I'm the junior brother."

Beibei gave him a slightly strange look and said, "Really? Are you sure you want to be my junior brother?"

Wang Dong felt a little guilty under his gaze, stuck out his tongue at him, and said, "Who cares? Let's go." With that, he was the one who rushed into the conference room first.

Huo Yuhao followed, somewhat bewildered, and asked in confusion, "Brother Beibei, what's wrong with him? Why did he stop insisting?"

Beibei and Ma Xiaotao exchanged a glance, feigning profundity.

"Don't ask so many questions, things are fine as they are. Let's go."

Huo Yuhao couldn't figure out what Bei Bei was hiding from him, but he really didn't have the mood to investigate these things. He had too many things to do and didn't have time to think about such trivial matters.

At worst, I'll ask Wang Dong what happened when we cultivate together tonight. If he doesn't tell me, I'll tickle him.

As he pondered this, he followed the others into the conference room. The others arrived one after another.

Wang Yan was obviously the first to arrive and was already waiting for them in the conference room.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Wang Yan said in a deep voice, "Alright, let's start the meeting."

"The top four have all been decided, and the semi-finals will begin tomorrow. We will undoubtedly play the first match. The other match will be tomorrow. After the semi-finals, there will be a three-day break, and then the final."

(End of this chapter)

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