Chapter 467 Creak, creak, creak
The dinner lasted for nearly two hours before everyone finally left satisfied.

When the event ended, Meng Hongchen, as usual, took Huo Yuhao for a walk alone, while the others returned to the academy.

Everyone was already used to the relationship between Meng Hongchen and Huo Yuhao.

Since Huo Yuhao returned two years ago and Ning Tian was no longer around, Meng Hongchen would often drag Huo Yuhao around Mingdu whenever they went out for a meal, ostensibly to introduce him to the local customs and culture of Mingdu.

Tomorrow, Huo Yuhao will be leaving the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, so Meng Hongchen naturally cannot go back with him.

Therefore, everyone could guess that she would definitely drag Huo Yuhao for a walk tonight.

A cool night breeze gently blew by, lifting the girl's skirt.

Tonight, Meng Hongchen was clearly dressed up carefully.

Her pure white hair was tied into an adorable princess bun at the back of her head, while the rest of her hair cascaded down her back and sides, setting off her ruby-like eyes and making her look exceptionally charming.

She wore a white floral court-style blouse on top and a black pleated mini skirt on the bottom, paired with white knee-high socks and black court-style ankle boots, exuding a pure and seductive vibe reminiscent of the Douluo Continent series.

Meng Hongchen is three years older than Huo Yuhao, and is now in the prime of her youth at eighteen or nineteen. She has fair skin, a tall figure, and, given that Soul Masters are generally more advanced in their development, her chest is already quite voluptuous.

Huo Yuhao glanced at Xiaobaicai, who seemed a little sad, and blinked, then smiled, "I'm going back tomorrow. Aren't you going to say something to me?"

Meng Hongchen glanced at him, wrinkling her cute nose in distress: "The next All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament will begin in a year. Grandpa said that after Xiao comes back, the team members for the next tournament will be selected, and then training will begin."

"I guess you're probably in the same boat. In that case, we won't have a chance to meet again before the next competition. They'll miss you!"

Huo Yuhao deliberately feigned disbelief: "Oh? Really? Even if your brother doesn't like me, will you still miss me?"

Meng Hongchen snorted arrogantly, "I don't need to care about him. No matter who objects, it doesn't matter who I like."

Huo Yuhao was very pleased and immediately laughed loudly: "Haha, you really are my family's dream. From now on, follow Brother Hao. If Ah Xiao dares to be mean to you, Brother Hao will break all three of his legs!"

Meng Hongchen chuckled, then seemed to suddenly remember something, and teased, "And what about you? I doubt Young Master Hao will even remember me after he goes back, right? With that Empress contestant, the gentle Miss Dong'er, and Princess Ning Tian of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, tsk tsk, this life is truly..."

Seeing the disappointment on her face, Huo Yuhao's heart softened, and he whispered, "Dream."

"Hmm?" Meng Hongchen turned her head in confusion.

Huo Yuhao looked at her intently, making her heart flutter.

"I'm not a wooden person. Over the past three years, even Teacher Fanyu and the others have seen how good you've been to me and how much you've cared for me. Do you think I wouldn't feel it?"

"Yuhao, you..."

Huo Yuhao gently pressed his hand against Meng Hongchen's moist red lips and smiled, "I'm leaving soon, and I have a gift I'd like to give you."

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao waved his hand, and a strangely shaped soul tool with exceptionally beautiful and smooth lines appeared before Meng Hongchen's eyes.

"This is a soul tool I recently invented for daily transportation. I call it Porsche 911."

Meng Hongchen stared blankly at the sports car with its bright crimson color. Although she didn't know why Huo Yuhao had given it such a strange name, nor did she know that this thing had attracted countless girls in another world, she felt that she had fallen deeply in love with this strange soul tool the moment she saw it!
Even now, she doesn't even know the specific function of this soul tool!
Seeing the little stars constantly appearing in the girl's eyes, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but sigh inwardly: The charm of Porsche is terrifying! Even though this is just a half-baked imitation he made, it has such a huge attraction for Meng Hongchen!

Next, Huo Yuhao first introduced the design concept and driving method of the car to Meng Hongchen. Then, he very gentlemanly walked to the passenger side, opened the car door for the little cabbage of the Hongchen family, let her sit in, and very considerately helped her fasten her seat belt.

Then, under the starry-eyed gaze of Xiaobaicai, he got into the driver's seat and pressed the start button.

Lowering the crystal glass in front, Huo Yuhao turned his head and smiled at Meng Hongchen, a wicked grin on his face: "Meng, shall I take you for a spin?"

Meng Hongchen excitedly looked around the car, then nodded emphatically, her sweet, nasal voice brimming with joy, "Yes! Let's go!" Mingdu was still bustling at night. Huo Yuhao drove his Porsche with Meng Hongchen along the modern avenue, enjoying a leisurely ride. Although they couldn't go very fast, they attracted a constant stream of attention, occasionally punctuated by surprised shouts and chases from passersby.

The evening breeze blew through the car window and touched Meng Hongchen's beautiful face, and the exclamations from outside suddenly became more urgent.

As night fell, the two drove their Porsche back to the academy, Meng Hongchen's pretty face still flushed with excitement.

"Do you like this gift?"

"Yes! I love it, I love it so much!"

Under the pale moonlight, Meng Hongchen's eyes were clear, and the lingering affection in her gaze as she looked at Huo Yuhao became increasingly apparent.

"Yuhao, I also want to give you a gift."

"Oh? What gift?"

"That gift is, um~~!"

Her fair and delicate face drew closer and closer to Huo Yuhao, and then, a sweet aroma instantly invaded Huo Yuhao's taste buds.

After a while, the lips parted.

"It's me." Meng Hongchen's voice rang in Huo Yuhao's ears like a dream.

That gentle whisper, that alluring teasing—Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows high, feeling as if he were being flirted with!

With a ghostly flick of his right hand, he unbuckled the seatbelt around Meng Hongchen's chest, and with a quick tug and pull, Meng Hongchen found herself sitting on Huo Yuhao's lap amidst gasps of surprise.

Huo Yuhao suddenly grabbed Meng Hongchen's supple waist with one hand and placed the other hand on her firm, rounded back.

Although Meng Hongchen was quite tall, her hips were not large; in fact, they were rather small.

But based on the sensation in his hand, Huo Yuhao could only think of the word "Qiao"!

It even feels a bit bouncy to the touch!
"Yuhao, close the window!"

"Dreams, these are crystal, transparent."

"Oh? What do we do then? What if someone comes?"

"It's alright. The spot where we parked is secluded. In the middle of the night, unless someone is sleepwalking, no one will come by. And even if someone does come, we're not afraid. My simulation soul skill is always on."

"Hehe, you rascal, tell me, did you plan this all along?"

"Where are you touching? Who orchestrated this?"

"Oops, you found out!"

"Hmph! He deserves to be punished!"

“Hmm~~!”

"Huh? I didn't expect that. They look so small, but they're actually quite erect?"

Meng Hongchen's breathing became ragged, and she hurriedly hummed in agreement: "Yuhao, can the seats all fold down? They're blocking my legs, it's uncomfortable to sit here."

With a metallic scraping sound, a few heavy breaths drifted through the quiet night, along with the Porsche's seemingly strained groans: creak, creak, creak.
Isn't it exciting and thrilling? Hehe!
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(End of this chapter)

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