The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

He paused for a moment: "As for the assassination of the Emperor of the Sun Moon Empire, you should know that given the current situation, the Sun Moon Empire will definitely launch an invasion war within ten years. When Shrek Academy carries out the decapitation operation, I, as a member of Shrek Academy, will have no choice but to take responsibility."

"Besides, even if I don't keep my promise, it's not a loss for you to have a large merchant guild supporting your soul tool research."

He Caitou was suspicious; with such generous terms, he really had no reason to refuse.

Just like Su Ming said, even if the promise is not fulfilled after ten years, he will still be at a loss if he grows up using massive resources.

Both sides get what they want.

"I want to add one condition: you cannot reveal my identity, and I have the right to automatically withdraw after ten years." After thinking it over, He Caitou realized he wasn't at a disadvantage, so he tried to make another request.

Su Ming readily agreed, since it didn't matter anyway. Ten years later, he would have the power to suppress everything, and if He Caitou still dared to leave, he would forcibly keep him here.

He Caitou was unwilling, but in the end he sighed. He just couldn't understand why a Douluo man could see the political situation and struggles of the Sun Moon Empire so clearly.

There was no other way; he had to accept the carrot and stick approach.

Chapter 140 Warmth

After dealing with He Caitou, Su Ming returned to his residence, closed his eyes, and meditated to examine the unusual activity within his body.

When he activated his solar bloodline just now, he was surprised to find that the embryo in his sea of ​​consciousness was showing some movement, but upon closer inspection, he could no longer see any unusual phenomena.

Su Ming was completely baffled, so he put the matter aside.

"My sister isn't back yet?" The boy looked at the empty living room and decided to cook for himself.

Su Ming took out a century-old Mang beef from the soul tool in the freezer. It was exactly at the shoulder position. He pondered for a moment and decided to marinate it with some sea salt and pepper, then slice it and fry it directly.

Sizzle~

The boy stood in front of the stove, put a piece of butter in, and gradually oil sizzled out, spreading a milky aroma.

After the butter melted, Su Ming put the steak in the pan. The large, pinkish-white piece of beef with its rich fat instantly filled the kitchen with the aroma of grilled meat, charred meat, and the scent of fat and milk as soon as it came into contact with the boiling hot oil.

Su Ming tossed in a few cloves of garlic and a sprig of rosemary; the white and green hues of the rosemary eliminated the greasiness of the reddish-brown meat.

"You're back. It's rare for you to cook for your sister." Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind, and then Su Ming felt a heavy, soft pressure against his back.

Su Xuan'er smiled sweetly, her delicate hands encircling her younger brother's abdomen. She lowered her head, resting her chin on the boy's head, and took a deep breath, inhaling the refreshing scent of soap.

Su Ming sank into the soft cotton, his face slightly flushed, but he did not resist. He said softly, "Lunch will be ready soon, wait a moment."

"Mmm~, it smells so good." Su Xuan'er closed her eyes, lowered her head and sniffed, it was unclear who she was referring to.

Su Ming's ears tickled, so he gently pushed his sister's arm away and said, "Don't sit next to me while I'm cooking."

The mature, sophisticated woman pouted, her pink lips glossy and moist, and said coquettishly, "No, I want to hold you."

The soft, charming, and coquettish voice sent shivers down Su Ming's spine. He couldn't take it; his sister was too good at it.

The boy had no choice but to let Su Xuan'er hug him, but thankfully she didn't harass him.

The younger brother is cooking, and the older sister is hugging him from behind, creating a warm and beautiful scene.

after awhile.

Su Ming suddenly said, "The steak is cooked through. If you keep grilling it until it burns, it won't taste good. You should let go."

The older sister looked regretful, lowered her head and kissed her younger brother's cheek, her moist pink lips slightly parted as she said, "Let me have a taste first."

The boy felt the lingering warmth on his face, blushed, cut off a small piece, skewered it with a knife, and fed it to his older sister behind him.

"Mmm~, not bad, little brother, you should try it too." Su Xuan'er took a bite and exclaimed, then blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at her little brother expectantly.

Su Ming remained silent for a moment, looking at the half-eaten beef with a small row of teeth marks on it.

"What? Are you looking down on me?" Su Xuan'er said with a bright smile, but her words were filled with terror.

Sensing danger, the boy closed his eyes and swallowed the remaining small piece of beef in one gulp.

How to describe the taste? It was full of beef flavor, with the fat giving off a milky aroma. It was juicy and had distinct layers of texture. At least Su Ming didn't taste his sister's saliva.

Seeing her younger brother eat the beef she had bitten, Su Xuan'er nodded in satisfaction and took the initiative to pick up the food and place it on the dining table in the living room.

"How's it going? Have you joined the Shrek Seven Devils reserve team yet?" the older sister asked at the dining table.

"It'll be a piece of cake, and I might even make it into the Shrek Academy's regular team," Su Ming said casually.

"Time flies. Your martial spirit is well hidden now. If you win an honor in the Soul Battle Tournament, you can sit comfortably and live a peaceful life." Su Xuan'er said in a daze.

"Hmm, maybe," Su Ming replied absentmindedly.

She stared at her younger brother, suddenly finding him somewhat unfathomable.

After finishing dinner, Su Ming washed up and lay down on the bed to go to sleep.

A short while later, a slight noise came from the darkness. Su Ming turned over, looked up at the door, and was immediately stunned.

"Aren't you going to cultivate tonight?" Su Xuan'er, dressed in a snow-white nightgown, walked over lightly, lifted the covers, and lay down.

The boy felt a surge of heat, followed by a soft, voluptuous body approaching.

"Sis, you're doing this again." Su Ming said helplessly. He was used to his sister's nightly raids.

"I'm afraid of the dark, I can only fall asleep when I'm holding someone," Su Xuan'er said casually, stretching out her arms to hug her younger brother.

Su Ming was immediately enveloped in the warm, soft embrace, and he realized that his sister seemed to be naked.

Which younger brother could withstand such a test?

The boy blushed and turned to the side, placing his hand on the mature woman's supple and slender waist. He leaned half his face against his sister's arm, took a deep breath, and smelled a fragrance from her bath mixed with a faint milky scent.

Su Xuan'er looked at her younger brother, who was gradually ceasing to resist, and a slight smile appeared on her lips. Like a vixen, she lured her brother step by step into the abyss, having Su Ming completely under her control.

"Amin, your skin is so nice," she exclaimed, then hugged the soft, smooth little boy and fell asleep.

Silent all night.

When Su Ming woke up in the morning, he groggily opened his eyes and realized that his sleeping posture was extremely indecent. His whole body was lying on Su Xuan'er's plump body, and his head was resting on her voluptuous breasts.

My sister's mature face was rosy, her clothes were a little disheveled, and large patches of her white skin were exposed, I don't know if it was from her unconsciously rubbing against something.

Her beautiful eyes were closed, and she seemed to be fast asleep, completely unaware of what was happening.

"What a mess," Su Ming sighed, then quickly got up, blushing as he reached out and grabbed the collar of the snow-white nightgown, intending to help tidy it up and, incidentally, 'dispose of the evidence'.

To his utter surprise, at that very moment, Su Xuan'er slowly woke up, her beautiful eyes opening hazily. She looked at her younger brother, who was sitting on her supple waist like a duck, and her mind instantly cleared, her beautiful eyes widening.

Su Ming was breathing rapidly, his whole body was trembling, and cold sweat kept pouring down his back. He was so embarrassed that he wished he could disappear into the ground.

This is a social death!

"Sister, would you believe me if I helped you tidy up your appearance?" Su Ming asked hoarsely.

Su Xuan'er's expression turned playful. She looked down, but her view was blocked by two snow-capped peaks, and Su Ming picked up the 'ice and snow' covering them.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to actually..." She smiled charmingly and grabbed Su Ming's arm, pulling him down.

Su Ming's eyes widened, and he reacted quickly by withdrawing his hand, covering his eyes, rolling out of bed, and running to the living room in a flash.

"Sister, I'll make you breakfast, you can keep sleeping," he shouted impatiently.

"Kukuku." The fairy behind him laughed heartily.

In the bedroom, Su Xuan'er looked down at her firm, full breasts, satisfied, and covered her collar. She then got out of bed and, with her bare, smooth, jade-like feet, lightly stepped into the kitchen.

"Ah Ming, do you need any help from your older sister?" The mature and alluring woman leaned against the door and asked seductively, her long, fair legs crossed, exuding a lazy and gentle temperament.

Su Ming turned around and was stunned by what he saw.

The warm morning sunlight streamed through the window and shone on my sister, illuminating her face with a pure and elegant beauty. The simple white nightgown she wore accentuated her voluptuous figure, a testament to her mature womanhood.

"What? Are you stunned?" Su Xuan'er smiled gently, lifted the hem of her snow-white skirt with one hand, and twirled in place with her bare jade feet. Her lotus steps were elegant, like the dance of a swan, like an extremely beautiful daffodil that bloomed in an instant.

Su Mingxin seemed to have been struck by something.

The boy's cheeks flushed red as he turned away and silently prepared the ingredients.

"How was it? What kind of reaction did you give?" Su Xuan'er pouted, dissatisfied, seeing her younger brother's blank expression.

Su Ming remained silent, and the atmosphere between the two gradually became tense.

The older sister sighed and went over to help make breakfast.

for a long time

"Sister?" the young man called out softly.

"Hmm?" The mature woman tossed her long hair aside, looking at her younger brother with a puzzled expression.

"I want to be with you for the rest of my life," he said.

"Mmm." A gentle smile appeared on the woman's lips.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on the siblings busy in the kitchen.

Chapter 141 Challenging the White Tiger

After finishing breakfast, Su Ming headed to the Soul Fighting Zone full of energy.

Today, the Shrek Seven Devils' regular members will accompany them throughout all their training.

When he entered the training field, there were already quite a few people inside.

The most eye-catching of all were the seven Shrek Seven Devils dressed in blood-red clothes.

Ma Xiaotao, the leader, seemed to have changed quite a bit since we'd last seen her. Her long, bright red hair was now tied into a neat ponytail, and paired with her blood-red school uniform, she looked dashing and spirited.

Chapter 142 Unable to Resist

Dai Yueheng felt aggrieved; several of the seven people were weaker than him, yet they chose to challenge him.

Is the White Tiger inferior to other martial souls? Is it weaker than others?

"Senior brother, thank you for your guidance." Su Ming said firmly.

"Hmph, since you've chosen me as your opponent, don't blame me if you get hurt," Dai Yueheng sneered.

Elder Xuan watched the show from the sidelines. Even if Dai Yueheng was defeated, he wouldn't be eliminated. There were only two Soul Emperor-level Shrek Seven Devils, and they had to be brought along for the Soul Battle Tournament. Therefore, he remained calm and composed.

The surrounding crowd dispersed, making room for the two to fight.