The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Belated Apology

"Brother Ming, you're back? Where's Tang Dong?" Huo Yuhao finished baking the last batch and was about to pack up and go home when he saw Su Ming carrying an exquisite bag in one hand and holding a cup of milk tea in the other.

"Here, taro ball and barley milk tea." Su Ming handed the bag to Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao thanked him and accepted Su Ming's kindness without being pretentious. He was actually quite curious about what milk tea tasted like, but he had never tried it before in order to save money.

The two ate grilled fish and drank milk tea while chatting about their recent situations.

"Hasn't she come back here?" Su Ming asked, puzzled, when Tang Wutong was mentioned.

"No, I guess he's in a bad mood because he was defeated by you," Huo Yuhao shook his head and said.

Su Ming, quite interested, pressed for details about Tang Wutong.

How did you meet?

"Us? He's actually my roommate. You've already left, so there was a spot available in the dorm, and the college arranged for him to live in my dorm. We even had a fight when Tang Dong first came here," Huo Yuhao said with a wry smile.

Upon hearing this, Su Ming curled his lip. With the resounding name of the Goddess of Light Butterfly, how could the teachers in the academy not know whether Tang Wutong was male or female? They even arranged for her to be placed in the boys' dormitory?

Excluding a million possibilities, there is only one truth: that old bastard Tang San had his eye on the chosen one Huo Yuhao long ago and was reaching into his own bowl.

Thinking about it this way, Su Ming suddenly became unhappy. He felt that he should have dealt Tang Wutong a more severe blow earlier... but then again, his life was more important.

Su Ming glanced at Huo Yuhao and thought to himself that he should change his attitude towards Huo Yuhao. He originally wanted to continue to train Huo Yuhao, but he would stop for now and see how things went in the future.

However, at least before falling in love with Tang Wutong, Huo Yuhao was still a qualified tool.

As the two were chatting happily, a commotion suddenly broke out at the academy gate, attracting Su Ming's attention. A red-haired mature woman walked gracefully toward him, exuding a powerful aura, causing passersby to instinctively give way.

She wore a long red dress that clung to her shapely figure, revealing her beautiful curves. Her long, voluptuous legs were tightly wrapped around her, and her waist-to-hip ratio was exaggeratedly high.

Her pretty face was covered by a thin veil, revealing a pair of beautiful pink eyes that gave off a captivating charm. Overall, she exuded allure, with a touch of worldliness, but fortunately, her strong aura suppressed this feeling.

It's Ma Xiaotao.

Su Ming was completely bewildered as the red-haired mature woman approached. Her tall figure cast a shadow over the young man, making him shrink back timidly. After a moment, he realized something was wrong. Why was he feeling guilty? The young man straightened his back, looked directly at Ma Xiaotao, and politely asked:

"What can I do for you?"

Ma Xiaotao glanced at Huo Yuhao casually, then focused her gaze on Su Ming. Looking at the delicate yet youthful black-haired boy, she felt a surge of tenderness and guilt, and couldn't help but reach out her jade-like hand to gently pinch Su Ming's cheek.

"I'm here to apologize. Although it's a bit late, it was all my fault back then. What kind of compensation do you want, little one? I'll agree to whatever you ask." She smiled and blinked her big pink eyes, looking extremely charming.

"It's been three months already, and you come here to tell me all this nonsense," Su Ming complained. Perhaps his sister had raised his standards too high, because he remained unmoved by the temptations.

But then Ma Xiaotao started to do something even more outrageous. She took off her veil, revealing a stunningly beautiful face, and whispered in Su Ming's ear, "Sister's evil aura has finally been suppressed. How can we not take this opportunity to go into seclusion and cultivate?"

"It's just that my inner fire has started to flare up again recently. You know what I mean, right? I know you have a way to suppress it."

Su Ming's face flushed slightly, his ears felt ticklish, and his breath was filled with the unique and strong fragrance emanating from Ma Xiaotao.

The young boy took an awkward step back and said, "So you only remember to apologize when you need me?"

“No.” Ma Xiaotao’s lips curled up slightly. “My teacher told me that if you don’t mind… then I will protect you for the rest of my life.”

Su Ming was stunned. He gave an awkward but polite smile and said, "Sister, I'm still a minor. It's against the law."

"It's okay, I can wait for you. Come with me now." Ma Xiaotao said something so bold for the first time. Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she grabbed Su Ming's wrist with her hand, asserting her domineering ownership.

"Wait! Why me? Did you ask my sister?" Su Ming's eyes twitched, and he hurriedly pulled his wrist away from the red-haired woman's hand.

Ma Xiaotao felt a tremendous force coming from her, and her jade hand was knocked away before she could react. She looked at Su Ming with surprise in her beautiful eyes, and smiled as she heard him say, "I didn't tell Sister Xuan, because she would definitely agree. It's very difficult to find a female Soul Master who can keep up with the times in this world."

"As for why I chose you? You have the ability to suppress evil fire, and I also have a good feeling about you. Let's just spend our lives together like this." Ma Xiaotao said earnestly, gazing at the boy's delicate features. Her obedient and cute temperament made her like him more and more.

Well, the saying "older men like younger women, and mature women love younger men" is nothing to be ashamed of. The older the woman, the more she likes younger men.

Su Ming was speechless, thinking, "You're judging me by my looks, aren't you?" Besides... he had a feeling that Su Xuan'er might not agree either.

The two fell silent. This was the first time Su Ming had encountered such a situation in his life, and he was somewhat at a loss, unsure of how to handle it. Ma Xiaotao had already done the maximum she could; pushing her any further would be a step closer to breaking the law!

As time went by, Su Ming noticed something was wrong. Why was the temperature getting higher and higher? Could this be the temperature of love?

A series of increasingly heavy and rough breathing sounds rang out. He looked up in the direction from which the sound came and was immediately startled by Ma Xiaotao's appearance.

At this moment, Ma Xiaotao's entire body was enveloped in a pale red glow, her beautiful face was flushed and her full, voluptuous body trembled slightly.

When Su Ming looked over, he happened to meet Ma Xiaotao's fiery pink eyes, which seemed to be spitting fire. He had a bad feeling: "You...you mustn't do anything rash."

The next moment, the red-haired mature woman pounced on him. Su Ming was already on guard, and with his martial spirit activated, he punched Ma Xiaotao hard.

Hmph!

Ma Xiaotao groaned, her body still moving, and she embraced Su Ming tightly, pulling the boy into her arms. Then, the Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul possessed her, and a pair of bright red wings spread out from her back, spewing out streams of crimson flames that surrounded the two of them, making the stunningly beautiful woman in her red court dress even more charming and alluring.

Su Ming first felt a hot, slippery touch, then his whole body felt like it was sinking into "cotton," so soft it was suffocating.

"Don't move, the evil fire has erupted, quickly help suppress it." The next moment, Su Ming felt a warm breath on his ear, and Ma Xiaotao whispered urgently in his ear.

The red-haired mature woman wrapped her arms around the boy's buttocks, and with a flap of her crimson wings, flames shot into the sky.

This position... Su Ming felt a little embarrassed, as it seemed that even his older sister hadn't hugged him like this since he was nine years old.

Huo Yuhao, looking up at the sky from the ground, was completely bewildered. Only after he realized what had happened did he realize that Brother Ming had been snatched away by some inexplicable bad woman.

But... "Kesuo~, I'm still so envious." Huo Yuhao was so jealous he was unrecognizable; he also wanted his older sister to hug him.

Ma Xiaotao flew at a very fast speed, her crimson figure traversing the azure divine lake, stirring up huge waves along the way, and finally disappearing into a certain place in the Misty Rain Pavilion on Seagod Island.

As soon as she got home, Ma Xiaotao carried the little one and quickly went to the bathroom to turn on the shower to cool herself down.

While Su Ming was still in a daze, he was drenched by the icy water and then saw a pair of long, muscular legs step into the bathtub.

"Wait, I'm not ready yet." Su Ming said in a terrified voice as the red-haired mature woman, whose entire body was engulfed in crimson flames, approached.

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Awareness

Chi Chi!

When the evil flames came into contact with the icy water, a thick steam instantly filled the entire bathroom, creating a white mist. The air temperature rose rapidly, soaring to seventy or eighty degrees Celsius.

Splash!

Water flowed down Ma Xiaotao's graceful figure, wetting her silk dress and clinging to her tender skin. She didn't care at all about the sudden exposure of her skin and hugged Su Ming tightly.

"Is it okay?" she asked softly, looking down at the boy in her arms.

Su Ming bit his lip. What could he say? He'd been forced into this situation!

The boy's left hand revealed a black gold palm blade, gleaming with an obsidian-like metallic luster, like eternal black gold. He tentatively extended his left palm and placed it on the red-haired mature woman's supple and flat abdomen, a comfortable sensation spreading through him, making him want to touch it again and again.

The Soul Skill [Heavenly Demon Cage Hand] was activated, drawing out wisps of dark, chaotic, and evil soul mist from Ma Xiaotao's dantian.

Well!

Both of them let out comfortable groans at the same time. For the first time, Su Ming realized how pleasurable it was to absorb someone else's essence. The power of extreme evil was too terrifying; he worried that he might become addicted.

Ma Xiaotao moved closer to Su Ming, her voluptuous body pressing against his neck with her arms. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked in a dreamy tone, "The phoenix fire on my body didn't hurt you, did it?"

Su Ming shook his head. His body had undergone two transformations, and he was now completely immune to this level of flame.

Seeing that the boy was really alright, Ma Xiaotao relaxed her tense body, and the two hugged each other tightly, silently enjoying the wonderful time.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Ming gradually fell asleep. His whole body was enveloped in warm water, and he was also resting his head on a soft human cushion. With the pleasure he felt from his cultivation advancement, how could he not fall into a comfortable and sound sleep?

Ma Xiaotao woke up from her meditation with her eyes closed, her beautiful eyes gently gazing at Su Ming. She suppressed her lustful desire, knowing that this kind of behavior had to be done gradually over a long period, as giving too much at once would be too much for the boy's body to handle.

Splash!

Ma Xiaotao picked up the boy, and a flash of crimson light evaporated their soaked clothes. She gently placed Su Ming on the bed, went to the bathroom to clean up the mess, and casually changed into a set of red silk pajamas.

Then she got into bed, carefully holding the boy in her arms, deliberately adjusting her position to act as a human cushion.

The black-haired boy unconsciously snuggled closer to her, buried his head in Ma Xiaotao's chest, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ma Xiaotao's eyes were filled with tenderness as she looked at the adorable sleeping face of Su Ming. Overwhelmed with maternal instinct, she gently patted the boy's back rhythmically with her jade-like hand.

At that moment, she admitted that she was indeed lusting after Su Ming's body.

She didn't know when it started... it seemed to be the time she accidentally injured the boy. Seeing Su Ming covered in bruises and the large bruises she had left behind, Ma Xiaotao seemed to awaken some strange feeling.

Looking at Su Mingrou's cat-like temperament, she always had an urge to ravage him, to hurt and make the boy cry.

Ma Xiaotao felt something was wrong, and this impulse intensified over three months, eventually transforming into a strong possessiveness.

So when Yan Shaozhe suggested finding a man she didn't dislike to spend her life with, in order to vent her lust and eliminate the drawbacks of her martial soul, Su Ming was the first person she thought of.

In fact, this feeling was called "cute invasion" in a past life. Everyone has it to some extent, it's just a matter of degree, and it is by no means a psychological abnormality. On the contrary, it is generated from the kindness in one's heart and the yearning for beauty.

the other side.

After taking a shower, Su Xuan'er, dressed in a soft white nightgown, lay languidly and alluringly on the large bed. Suddenly, she frowned, looked at her younger brother's room next door, and muttered to herself, "It's so late, why hasn't he come back yet?"

She pursed her red lips slightly, looking somewhat uneasy.

The older sister got up, changed her clothes, and decided to go out to find her younger brother.

On the way, he first went to check the places where Su Ming often stayed, and when he found that his younger brother was nowhere to be seen, his expression changed.

He hurriedly went to find his own master, the headmaster.

"Master, Su Ming seems to be missing." Su Xuan'er rushed into Xian Lin'er's room in a hurry.

A beautiful woman with a rosy complexion got out of bed, tidied herself up, and then asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Xuan'er?"

"My brother is missing. It's been so long and he still hasn't come home. Is he with you?" Su Xuan'er asked anxiously.

"He's not with me, Xuan'er, what's wrong? Su Ming isn't a child anymore, he's just coming home a little late." Xian Lin'er said with amusement.

"No, I have a feeling that something happened to Su Ming tonight," Su Xuan'er said stubbornly, feeling a sense of unease.

Xian Lin'er was skeptical, but after a moment's thought, she still offered her advice: "Go and find some of Su Ming's friends; maybe they're there."

Upon hearing this, Su Xuan'er was overjoyed. She had been too hasty and hadn't even thought of such a simple principle. But after thinking about it for a moment, she suddenly realized...

She seemed to have never seen Su Ming play with any peers since he was a child. He spent his days buried in his cultivation, researching endless soul techniques.

"But...but I don't know what friends Su Ming has," Su Xuan'er whispered guiltily. She realized today that she had never truly understood her younger brother.

Who are his friends? What are his goals? He has too many.

Because Su Ming was very intelligent from a young age, he never cried or made a fuss in his childhood. After the age of two, he was able to solve most of his personal problems as soon as he started to move around. As his older sister, she always assumed that all children were like that.

It wasn't until I met a naughty child that I realized that well-behaved, sensible, and adorable younger brothers like Su Ming were rare, but that didn't change my way of getting along with my younger brother.