Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 175 Long Yeyue's Dog Training Plan? A Two-Way Race!
Three days later, at the lakeside cottage.

As the morning sun once again streamed through the window, casting a soft glow over the disheveled bed.

On the bed, a man and a woman nestled together, sleeping in each other's arms, still immersed in their dreams.

Tang Yinmeng's eyelashes trembled slightly as she opened her eyes with some effort.

The initial confusion lingered in my eyes for a moment before the dormant memories flooded back into my mind like a tide.

She gently moved away the large hands that were still covering her chest, and only then did she regain her freedom. She propped herself up on her arms and sat up in bed.

"hiss--"

Tang Yinmeng frowned slightly. With just a slight movement, a wave of soreness and pain, as if she had been run over, surged through her entire body.

"What a little monster!"

She sat naked on the edge of the bed, glanced back at Jiang Yi who was still sleeping soundly, her pretty face slightly flushed, and couldn't help but think of those absurd three days and three nights.

She originally thought that it would only take a moment, but she didn't expect her junior brother to take so long.

For three days, the two of them had absolutely no concept of time.

Anyway, every time she fell asleep from exhaustion, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes again was always her junior brother who was still busy.

"His breathing has stabilized."

Tang Yinmeng didn't bother to clean up the mess on her body, but gently reached out and placed her fingertips on Jiang Yi's wrist.

After confirming that his blood and qi had calmed down, her heart finally settled down, and all her efforts over the past few days had not been in vain.

Then, her gaze returned to Jiang Yi's sleeping face, and she became somewhat engrossed in looking at him.

Looking at that serene profile, she felt an unprecedented peace in her heart, an indescribable sense of security.

From that moment on, she seemed to no longer be alone.

This sudden thought made her heart flutter slightly.

After observing her quietly for a moment, Tang Yinmeng finally looked away, but a hint of tenderness, which she herself did not realize, quietly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Despite the soreness in her body, she slowly got up and walked towards the bathroom on one side of the room.

She could no longer distinguish whether the scent on her body was left by her junior brother or her own; even her beautiful long hair was stained with it.

As the bathroom door was gently closed, the sound of running water soon followed.

At that very moment, Jiang Yi, who had been sleeping peacefully on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no trace of the confusion of just waking up in those eyes, only clarity and a hint of a smile in them.

"Aha——"

He stretched his muscles and felt refreshed all over.

He estimated that it would take him more than half a month to digest the excessive energy that had been accumulating within him.

Unexpectedly, the senior sister was so straightforward that she didn't say a word and ate it all up.

It's a pity that he had to play a character who lost his mind during the process, otherwise the senior sister's experience would have been much better.

His gaze involuntarily drifted toward the bathroom. Through the glass door, he could vaguely see a graceful, hazy curve swaying in the steam, stirring his imagination.

"Kid, you're finally awake?"

Jiang Yi was gazing at the alluring curves faintly visible behind the bathroom glass when an aged voice suddenly rang out in the attic, interrupting his thoughts.

Long Yeyue stood by the door, leaning on her wooden cane. Her gaze swept over the mess inside the room, and her brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Three days and three nights!
She sighed inwardly, thinking how much Yinmeng had suffered.

Just waiting outside was unbearable for her; this kid was like a wild beast.

But it's all worth it.

Long Yeyue glanced at Jiang Yi, who seemed somewhat bewildered on the bed, and a faint smile flickered across her lips.

"Elder Long, what... what's wrong with me?"

Jiang Yi spoke somewhat incoherently, his gaze darting away.

Seeing this, Long Yeyue felt a surge of pride, thinking that everything was under her control.

"Ask me? I'd like to ask you what good deeds you've done!"

"If I hadn't been worried about Yinmeng and come to check on her, I really wouldn't have discovered your beastly behavior! Stop pretending to be ignorant!" She looked sharply at Jiang Yi, who was naked on the bed, and sneered.

"Elder Long, this was just an accident. During the Life Blessing Ceremony, I absorbed too much life energy and lost control..."

Jiang Yi fell into deep thought, as if recalling something, his eyes filled with regret and self-blame.

"Hmph! Losing control gives you the right to force yourself on Yinmeng? Gives you the right to treat your beloved and protective senior sister like this?"

Long Yeyue interrupted without hesitation, slapping a string of accusations on him.

"I really misjudged you!"

Seeing Jiang Yi remain silent, she sneered inwardly and continued to apply pressure.

Then, she glanced at Jiang Yi, who was still naked, and turned her face away in disgust.

"Aren't you going to cover that thing up now!"

After saying that, she flicked her cane and threw the clothes scattered on the ground at Jiang Yi.

Despite her young age, she's quite capable. No wonder even Yinmeng couldn't hold back; for three nights, she could hear suppressed cries of pain from outside.

"..."

Jiang Yi remained silent, took the clothes, and quickly dressed.

He didn't have the special fetish of letting the old woman watch him at will.

After he finished dressing, Long Yeyue looked at him and continued to question him in a cold voice.

"Tell me, what are you going to do? Yinmeng has been so kind to you, and you actually did this... You're worse than an animal!"

Long Yeyue spat as she looked at him with deep disgust.

The intensity of his words made him sound like an elder seeking justice for his own child.

"..."

Jiang Yi lowered his head and remained silent, as if he were an irrefutable sinner.

But in his heart, he was speechless. How dare Long Yeyue say that? We're all the same, and you're no more human than me, the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult.

"What? You don't even have this much responsibility? Are you even a man?!"

Long Yeyue looked at Jiang Yi in silence, but a hint of a smile flashed in her eyes.

Hesitation indicates that you care.

Feelings cannot be measured by money, and this is also the best way to control... and educate disciples.

After a long silence, Jiang Yi finally took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.
"I will take responsibility for my senior sister."

Hooked!
Long Yeyue's eyes held a smile, but her face betrayed a sneer, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Take responsibility? What makes you think you can take responsibility! Yinmeng is my last disciple, and at the very least, she'll become a Grand Elder of the Sea God Pavilion!"

"Her husband will only be a disciple of Shrek Academy! Do you really want to abduct her to the Tang Sect? That's wishful thinking!"

"No, I..."

Jiang Yi hurriedly shook his head, wanting to explain, but then seemed to think of something and swallowed his words back.

The sight of him struggling between his sect and his love pleased Long Yeyue even more; the feeling of controlling others at will was truly wonderful.

However, that's not enough. This kid is still conflicted, which means his mind is still on the Tang Sect and he's not loyal enough to Shrek Academy!

They still need my guidance!
Thinking of this, a glint flashed in Long Yeyue's eyes. She slammed her scepter heavily on the ground and said sternly.

"Stop trying to fool this old woman. Since you can't make up your mind, let's go to the Sea God Pavilion and settle things! I want to see what Zang Xin has to say this time!"

After saying that, Long Yeyue waved her hand and tried to drag him away aggressively.

Jiang Yi sighed softly, offering no resistance, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

The two actors, one old and one young, gave incredibly lifelike performances, each seemingly following their own script.

Just then, the bathroom door was gently pushed open, and the senior sister who had been eavesdropping inside came out.

"Teacher, this is not the junior brother's fault."

(End of this chapter)