A captivating figure was revealed before An Zhen, with full curves and a perky backside tightly encased, appearing exceptionally alluring. Below her slender waist, sheer black stockings, thin as cicada wings, added a hazy beauty to her full, shapely legs.
"Zhang Lexuan, have you lost your mind?"
An Zhen, unswayed by her beauty, instinctively took a step back.
She was too proactive, so proactive that it felt very wrong.
It was like a lamb willingly running into a wolf's den, shedding its own wool, seasoning itself, and then lying in the pot.
The older sister took a step forward.
An Zhen took a step back.
So cute.
Looking at the boy in front of her, the black-haired, straight-haired senior sister's cheeks flushed with excitement.
An Zhen felt that Zhang Lexuan in this state was a bit off. Where was the serene and gentle Inner Courtyard Senior Sister? Why had she turned into this strange older sister?
"Bei Bei said you're his older sister."
An Zhen suddenly spoke.
"Mm."
A flicker of rationality crossed her dark eyes, and the black-stockinged senior sister stopped her steps.
With a fair hand, she gently tucked a strand of long hair behind her ear. Zhang Lexuan sat on An Zhen's bed, a reminiscent look in her eyes, "There are some things I can't hide from you."
Zhang Lexuan felt she should tell An Zhen some things.
The older sister began to speak of her past.
Her entire family was massacred, and she was picked up by a Shrek teacher. As for young Bei Bei, his parents died, so she was raised by Grandmaster Mu as Bei Bei's child bride. She also diligently took care of this younger brother, who was ten years her junior.
"You like him."
The young man's expression was calm as he gazed at the immense temptation before him. An Zhen's heart remained unruffled, for this was something he already knew.
"Bei Bei and Tang Ya have found their happy ending, I've already let go," Zhang Lexuan said, her long bangs obscuring her clear, limpid eyes.
"If you could look me in the eyes when you say that, I might believe you a little more," An Zhen felt as if he had regained control of the situation.
Everything was under control!
"!"
A fragrant scent enveloped him. An Zhen felt himself being pushed down by something soft. Opening his eyes, the tenderness in those crystal-clear eyes seemed to overflow, and the fervent gaze made An Zhen instinctively avoid it. Dark hair cascaded over him, carrying a faint, reassuring fragrance.
"You're cheating!"
How could this be!
A gentleman uses his words, not his hands!
He defeated the younger brother at noon.
And in the evening, the older sister came knocking.
The young man's "tears" flowed uncontrollably.
An Zhen skillfully lay down.
Since he couldn't resist, he could only lie still and enjoy it.
…
"Phew~"
"It tastes good."
The meat was fresh and delicious, and the seasoning was just right.
The black-haired young man sat on the edge of the bed, his arm resting on the table, savoring the meal Zhang Lexuan had brought.
"Slurp~"
Under the table, a pair of black-stockinged, jade-like feet were on the floor. The tall, voluptuous beauty was curled up, squatting. The mysterious black fabric outlined a beautiful curve, and a hint of discomfort flickered across her flawless, exquisite face, but the senior sister was still trying hard.
The senior sister had cooked for him.
By all accounts, An Zhen felt he needed to reciprocate the senior sister's kindness. But the junior, who didn't have many good things, could only offer his most precious possession.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
A knock on the door sounded.
It had sounded once half an hour ago, but An Zhen had brushed it off.
An Zhen gently sniffed the air.
Hmm, besides a strange scent, there was also Zhang Lexuan's body fragrance.
Sheathe!
Fully dressed.
An Zhen pushed the door open.
…
After confirming that An Zhen was fine, the two girls breathed a sigh of relief.
"I just took a bath."
An Zhen wasn't lying.
When the first knock on the door sounded, he was indeed taking a 'mandarin duck' bath.
"Is that so?"
Wang Dong's dreamy eyes stared at An Zhen suspiciously, then she leaned closer and sniffed.
"Of course." An Zhen, who was prepared, had naturally refreshed and cleaned the scent from his body. The young man extended an invitation, smiling at his girlfriend and soon-to-be girlfriend, "Want to join? I don't mind taking another bath."
"Pervert."
Wang Dong playfully scolded.
"Uh…"
The little loli didn't know what to say. She wanted to try, but it was too embarrassing.
"Yu Tong, don't let this guy sweet-talk you."
Wang Dong pulled the somewhat tempted loli back.
With this guy's smooth talk, Wang Dong had no doubt that if she weren't watching, Yu Tong would have been carried to bed and "eaten clean" by him.
An Zhen blinked.
You're clearly easier to sweet-talk, though.
His intimate actions with Huo Yutong were currently limited to kissing cheeks, hugging, and touching small hands and feet. They had implicitly acknowledged their romantic relationship, but it hadn't been formally declared.
As for Wang Dong, their relationship was officially confirmed in dreams. The prim and proper girl in the daytime would turn into a clingy girlfriend in dreams. While kissing wasn't possible in reality, it was quite common in dreams. It had to be said, the girl's footwork was becoming increasingly skilled.
If he didn't know that his young lady was beautiful and kind-hearted, An Zhen might have suspected that Wang Dong's behavior was a head start.
"Since you don't want to bathe with me, then you two can bathe yourselves."
In Wang Dong and Huo Yutong's dorm room, besides the beds, wardrobe, and desk, the remaining space was occupied by a sizable bathtub, with the Virtual World manifesting hot water.
And conveniently, the Virtual World also "washed" the two girls' recent dirty clothes.
"So convenient."
Wang Dong exclaimed.
As for entrusting intimate personal items like underwear to an opposite-sex person for "washing," while certainly shy, both girls, even the tsundere Wang Dong, had already accepted their relationship. Besides, if An Zhen truly wanted to do something, he could completely and secretly do it to their 1:1 replicated NPC dolls in the dream World.
"Alright, enjoy yourselves."
An Zhen returned to his dorm room.
A swaying, trembling roundness entered An Zhen's vision.
Is she that relaxed?
Oh no, she's a Spirit Douluo. Although the dorm's soundproofing was excellent, if she wished, she could still be aware of everything happening outside the dorm building, even while being inside.
Having changed into a white, long house dress, the virtuous wife was tidying the room.
The young man's hand had just lifted.
"Slap!"
The senior sister's plumpness trembled slightly.
"Senior Sister, does the academy have a method for mental division?"
An Zhen suddenly remembered the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's mental division technique.
The young man had some adolescent troubles.
He wouldn't fall in love with Zhang Lexuan, but An Zhen admitted he couldn't refuse a senior sister who so proactively offered herself.
But he also had plans with other young ladies tonight.
An Zhen admitted he was a playboy.
The young man with great love in his heart wanted to embody that great love.
He currently couldn't simultaneously activate his Spirit to cultivate in the Virtual World while doing other things in reality. That is, his consciousness couldn't manage both sides at once.
It was modified.