Chapter 88 The Laws of Victory Have Been Established
Chapter 88 The Laws of Victory Have Been Established
Chapter 88 The Laws of Victory Have Been Established
The atmosphere at the dinner table was strangely unusual.
After kicking the two girls out of the kitchen who couldn't even distinguish between salt and sugar, Huo Yuhao took on the responsibility of cooking alone.
As for what consensus the two reached outside while he was busy, or to what extent their confrontation went, he had no way of knowing.
Before Huo Yuhao arrived, the hostility that permeated the living room was almost undisguised; Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen both wished they could drive the other out immediately.
So, after Huo Yuhao served the last dish and sat down, the tense atmosphere suddenly changed.
Their feelings for Huo Yuhao became undisguised and intense; they both wanted to secretly nibble on Xiaobaicai behind each other's backs.
One blue, one red; one ice, one fire.
Huo Yuhao, who was engrossed in eating, felt like he was experiencing both ice and fire. Even the top-grade Moonlight Rice in his bowl didn't taste so good anymore.
This rice is a local specialty that Ling Luochen specially brought from his hometown in the far north. It is harvested once every three years and has a very low yield. The grains are shaped like crescent moons and have a faint silver sheen. It has a refreshing and sweet taste and is a rare delicacy.
Normally, Huo Yuhao could easily devour two large bowls of this fragrant and sticky rice by himself.
But now...
Huo Yuhao was trying to pick up a piece of the stewed, soft, and translucent thousand-year-old earthworm tendon when he suddenly froze.
He could clearly feel a restless little hand under the table, quietly covering his thigh and slowly moving upwards.
The location was obtained from Ma Xiaotao.
Clearly, compared to the relatively reserved and shy Ling Luochen, Ma Xiaotao is always so direct and bold in expressing her feelings.
Ma Xiaotao's captivating phoenix eyes tilted slightly upwards, and a barely perceptible smile played at the corners of her lips.
When her fingertips touched the boy's taut muscles, a peach-pink hue began to well up in her eyes, carrying a seductive allure that sparked the imagination.
She even cast a subtle glance at Ling Luochen across from her.
Ling Luochen, look at your dear brother, he's suffering under my hand right now.
Feeling the stiffness of the boy's body change with his movements, and seeing that Ling Luochen was completely unaware of this, still gently and considerately serving food to Huo Yuhao and asking about his well-being.
Ma Xiaotao felt a strong sense of stimulation.
Even Huo Yuhao got goosebumps.
But when he picked up a tempting piece of red shrimp from his plate, his hand trembled, and the shrimp fell from his chopsticks.
Because he could feel a delicate, cool sensation coming from his feet.
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White silk-clad feet, cool and refreshing.
Through the thin fabric, it was restlessly rubbing and sliding on the instep of his foot, as if greedily absorbing the warmth from his skin.
This warm feeling seemed to have affected Ling Luochen as well.
A faint blush appeared on her originally fair face. She lowered her eyes slightly and tucked a strand of blue-white hair that had fallen across her cheek behind her ear.
"Yuhao, how come you can't even hold the food properly?"
She asked with concern, then picked up the fallen piece of red jade shrimp and held it to Huo Yuhao's mouth, clearly intending to feed it to him.
"Yuhao, eat more. Eating more will help you grow taller and stronger."
This red jade shrimp, also known as the blood shrimp, contains a blood essence that is very similar to that of humans. It can effectively amplify the blood power within a soul master's body, making it a highly nourishing food for human soul masters.
However, too much of a good thing can be bad. Excessive consumption may lead to stagnation of Qi and blood in the Soul Master's body and an excess of Yang Qi.
Eat more? Was Ling Luochen implying something?
Huo Yuhao's mind was in turmoil. Almost instinctively, he opened his mouth and bit the red jade shrimp on Ling Luochen's chopsticks.
The shrimp meat was sweet and tender, melting in his mouth and turning into a warm current that slid down his throat, but it couldn't dispel the heat in his body.
The entire meal was extremely difficult and nerve-wracking for Huo Yuhao.
He could feel that the back of his shirt was probably already soaked.
Huo Yuhao, sprawled on the sofa like a salted fish, looked at Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen beside him and asked, "What are the plans for the next step?"
After a brief silence, Ling Luochen seemed to have thought of something, looked at Ma Xiaotao, and spoke with a half-smile.
"Ma Xiaotao, shouldn't you be getting ready to go back? Yuhao and I still need to cultivate."
Ling Luochen secretly felt smug.
She discovered her huge advantage over Ma Xiaotao: she could stay and cultivate with Huo Yuhao every night with a legitimate reason.
But Ma Xiaotao is not an option.
Huo Yuhao's Ice Dragon King Martial Soul can be described as a god-level Martial Soul, surpassing even the ultimate ice.
After Huo Yuhao helped Ma Xiaotao suppress her evil fire, as long as she doesn't cultivate excessively, she can maintain her health for at least several months without relapse.
Without the excuse of suppressing the evil fire, what right does Ma Xiaotao have to stay here overnight and compete with me for Yuhao?
The rules for victory have been established.
Ling Luochen could almost foresee the intimate cultivation time that would soon belong only to her and Huo Yuhao.
Just as Ling Luochen was feeling quite pleased with herself, she suddenly blushed.
Ma Xiaotao, this shameless woman, what is she doing?!
Ma Xiaotao pulled the still-dazed Huo Yuhao into her warm embrace.
Huo Yuhao was caught off guard and subconsciously looked up.
What came into view was Ma Xiaotao's pair of beautiful, watery, peach-pink eyes, her nostrils trembling slightly.
Her red hair fell down, and her warm breath brushed against Huo Yuhao's cheek.
That stunningly beautiful face loomed larger and larger before his eyes, causing Huo Yuhao's pupils to contract instinctively.
A hot yet soft touch came from the lips; though inexperienced, it was undeniably aggressive.
Huo Yuhao's body tensed instantly. Although he was already used to kissing and had been intimate with Sister Xiaotao several times, he was still very comfortable with her.
But the thought that the person she was kissing was her god-sister from her past life, and that she was doing it in front of her god-sister in this life, made her hesitate.
During her first kiss with Huo Yuhao, Ma Xiaotao quickly felt most of her strength being drained away by his advances.
An indescribable fiery aura, mixed with the evil fire she deliberately wanted to ignite, began to slowly rise from her dantian.
You have to understand how difficult it is for Ma Xiaotao to get a little bit of lust out of her now.
Relying solely on frantic cultivation methods is too inefficient at generating evil fire.
And after her trial...
They discovered that by having certain unspeakable thoughts about Huo Yuhao, they could more effectively ignite that dormant evil fire.
Feeling the faint eerie fire rekindled within her dantian, Ma Xiaotao was almost moved to tears.
Finally, I found another excuse to stay.
As time went on, Ma Xiaotao realized something was wrong.
Huo Yuhao, you bad guy, just how many people have you kissed?
How can you be so skilled?
Ma Xiaotao let out muffled sobs, feeling as if her brain was about to run out of oxygen. Her breaths became increasingly hot and heavy, clearly indicating that she was about to lose control.
Suddenly, a small, cold hand landed on Ma Xiaotao's shoulder.
A chilling coldness instantly entered Ma Xiaotao's body, and the wisp of evil fire that had been rising was instantly refined.
Evil Fire, how did you die?
Tears welled up in Ma Xiaotao's eyes, filled with resentment, grievance, and annoyance at having her good time interrupted.
She pushed against Huo Yuhao's chest with a mixture of resistance and attraction until the chill intensified, at which point they separated, exhaling white mist carrying each other's sweet scent.
Huo Yuhao's eyes fell on Ling Luochen, who was already standing behind Ma Xiaotao, and on her small hand resting on Ma Xiaotao's shoulder.
That fair little hand was now radiating a chilling coldness.
Clearly, it was Ling Luochen who personally intervened and forcibly suppressed the rising evil fire within Ma Xiaotao's body.
Ling Luochen had a cold face, and his eyes were almost spitting fire.
This Ma Xiaotao is too shameless. She actually came up with such a despicable method to arouse lust, and she even did it right in front of me, hugging my little cabbage and biting it wantonly!
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Ma Xiaotao tilted her head slightly, her cheeks still flushed with emotion. Her peach-pink phoenix eyes held an undisguised provocation as she glanced at Ling Luochen behind her.
Although she was a little disappointed that she didn't get Huo Yuhao's first kiss, judging from Ling Luochen's exasperated look, it was clear that they hadn't reached the point of kissing yet.
What does this tell us?
This shows that Ma Xiaotao's progress is already far ahead!
Clearly, Ma Xiaotao was already caught up in the moment and had completely forgotten Cai Meier's teachings.
"Ma Xiaotao, aren't you feeling smug right now?"
Ling Luochen said through gritted teeth.
She felt a pang of pain in her heart when she saw Huo Yuhao's somewhat bewildered expression.
Judging from Yuhao's appearance, he must have been terrified by Ma Xiaotao's rough actions just now.
That rough woman, Ma Xiaotao, must have hurt Huo Yuhao just now.
Thinking back to the fact that this kind of thing had probably happened many times during the time he was away from the academy, Ling Luochen felt as if his heart was being torn apart.
No, I must check Yuhao's body carefully later. I absolutely cannot let Yuhao suffer such injustice again.
A sense of responsibility and justice as her godmother welled up within her, and Ling Luochen realized that she was completely different from Ma Xiaotao, that little bitch who only thought with her lower body.
With that thought, her gaze back at Ma Xiaotao became even more resolute and powerful.
"Smug? Not quite."
Ma Xiaotao smacked her lips, seemingly still savoring the warm, sweet taste between her lips and teeth, and spoke with a hint of teasing.
"Ling Luochen, haven't you always hated having contact with me? Why are you now taking the initiative to help me suppress my evil fire?"
Ma Xiaotao was also a little annoyed.
If Ling Luochen hadn't intervened and had allowed that evil fire to grow stronger, wouldn't I have had a legitimate reason to stay overnight?
That despicable Ling Luochen.
"Because I saw that Yuhao was a bit tired today, and I didn't want him to worry about you anymore, I just did some things that I, as his older sister, should do for him." Ling Luochen retorted without any politeness.
"Unlike some people who completely disregard Yuhao's feelings just to satisfy their own petty motives, I think some people are better off leaving as soon as possible to avoid getting in the way."
Hearing Ling Luochen's provocation, Ma Xiaotao showed no anger on her face and maintained the leisurely posture of a "victor".
She was the one who just kissed Huo Yuhao.
Doesn't she know how proactive Huo Yuhao is?
Even now, she still feels a slight tingling sensation on the tip of her tongue.
Ma Xiaotao stood up, revealing her beautiful curves to the fullest.
She held the still dazed Huo Yuhao in her arms, enveloping the boy with her amazing softness, and then vigorously rubbed his soft hair.
"Yuhao, some people speak so righteously, pretending to be doing what's best for you, but what they really have in mind is what they're thinking. Don't be fooled by those seemingly aloof but actually wicked women, okay?"
After leaving behind this meaningful remark, Ma Xiaotao released Huo Yuhao and left the room decisively.
The evil fire within her had already been suppressed by Ling Luochen, so there was indeed no reason for her to stay any longer.
Besides, was she supposed to stay and watch Ling Luochen and Huo Yuhao interact intimately?
At the same time, she finally understood.
The roundabout tactics taught by his master's wife can only be used as a reference, and are not very suitable for Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao, sometimes he's like a block of wood that just won't get it.
Despite the fact that the two of them had been completely honest with each other so many times before, he never took advantage of them at all.
If I hadn't taken the initiative today, I probably wouldn't have known how intense and tempting it was when it was burning.
Sure enough, hesitation leads to defeat!
If you don't take the initiative with a guy like Huo Yuhao, you'll be crying in a corner later.
The door was closed again.
Ling Luochen's face was already gloomy.
What did Ma Xiaotao mean by her last sentence?
Does she call herself a bad woman? Does she say she has the most filthy thoughts?
Ling Luochen trembled slightly with anger as she looked at Huo Yuhao, who was still somewhat dazed.
Look at what that woman Ma Xiaotao did to Yuhao! She doesn't know anything about tenderness and care.
Thinking about it this way, Ling Luochen felt even more pained.
She walked to Huo Yuhao's side, stretched out her arms, and pulled the boy into her embrace, whispering.
"Yuhao, it's all over now. Be good, listen to your sister, go take a shower now, relax, and then go to bed early. Everything will be better when you wake up tomorrow."
Huo Yuhao leaned against Ling Luochen's soft yet cool embrace, smelling her pleasant, cool fragrance, and felt somewhat puzzled.
What is Sister Luo Chen saying? He can't understand a word she's saying.
In the bathroom.
Huo Yuhao lay comfortably in the large bathtub, feeling indescribably relaxed as he soaked in the warm water.
The misty water vapor filled the entire space, making the view somewhat blurry.
In the steamy air, Huo Yuhao, half asleep and half awake, suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom door being pulled open.
Amidst the billowing white mist, a graceful figure wrapped in a bath towel walked in.
Her figure was curvaceous, like a piece of fine white jade.
Her long, blue-white hair cascaded down like a waterfall, further highlighting her long, straight, and beautiful white legs that peeked out from under the towel.
Ling Luochen looked at Huo Yuhao, who was lying in the bathtub with slightly flushed cheeks.
Her eyes revealed a hint of shyness that she couldn't hide, but it ultimately transformed into a kind of determination.
"Yuhao, shall I rub your back for you?"
(End of this chapter)
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