Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

"It's nothing! Little White was just talking in his sleep!"

Yang Xian blurted it out almost immediately, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

He maintained a calm smile on his face while covering Xu Huanhuan's mouth with his other hand.

At the same time, he winked at her, warning her not to make any more noise.

Jiang Mengyun on the other end of the video didn't believe it immediately; her delicate face showed no change.

She replied casually, "Really?"

These two words severely stimulated Yang Xian's taut nerves.

Did Mengyun discover something?

Or have I been exposed?

No! Don't scare yourself!

"Of course!" Yang Xian nodded, his tone absolutely certain.

Xu Huanhuan, whose mouth was covered, was unhappy. She frowned, struggled with her little head, and pried Yang Xian's hand off.

Yang Xian dared not make any big movements, for fear that shaking the phone camera would arouse suspicion, so he was completely helpless against this unruly little devil.

What's more, he still needs her to maintain the illusion of this "dormitory"!

If I anger her now, and she immediately removes the illusion, then I'll be doomed!

Just when he was at his wit's end, Yang Xian suddenly felt his index finger being enveloped by something warm and moist.

It was a wonderful tactile sensation.

Soft lips and two rows of teeth pressed lightly against his knuckles, bringing waves of tingling, itchy sensation.

Yang Xian glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and saw that Xu Huanhuan had his index finger in her mouth.

The girl tilted her head, her bright eyes curving into crescents as she looked at him with amusement.

Damn it!

Are you a dog? Why did you bite my finger?

Let go, hey!!

Yang Xian roared inwardly.

He tried to pull his hand back, but Xu Huanhuan's teeth tightened their grip, making it difficult for him to break free even though it didn't hurt.

"Let's get back to what we were talking about earlier." On the phone, Jiang Mengyun seemed to accept his explanation:

"I heard there are no classes during the freshman competition, and you've already successfully advanced."

"Will you have time to come and keep me company for the next few days?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xian perked up and quickly replied, "Of course! Tomorrow, I'll go to the Jiang family to find you!"

Chengwu University and the Jiang family are both located in the core area, and the distance between them is not too far.

Since coming to university, Yang Xian has been busy with various things and hasn't had time to spend with her properly for a long time.

It's time for him to spend more time on Jiang Mengyun.

Especially since their wedding day was approaching soon, it was only right and proper for them to visit each other more often.

"Okay!" Jiang Mengyun's answer sounded very happy. "Yang Xian, if we're talking about..."

She seemed to want to say something important, but then stopped herself from speaking.

"Okay, go ahead and talk, I'm listening..." Taking advantage of the pause in Jiang Mengyun's speech, Yang Xian finally managed to free his finger.

He inadvertently gave Xu Huanhuan, who was on top of him, a warning look.

But the girl with pigtails seemed not to see it at all, and instead of stopping, she intensified her efforts.

Those delicate, fair hands began to get restless.

They bypassed Yang Xian's arms, which were trying to stop them, and restlessly traveled down his abdomen, finally stopping at the metal buckle on his belt.

Yang Xian felt like his scalp was about to explode.

My dear great-aunt!

I'm really scared of you!

This is a video call! Don't mess around!

It will kill people!

Because he had to hold the phone steadily with one hand, pointing it at his face, he could only desperately try to stop the other person's mischievous little hand with his remaining hand.

But this form of resistance was practically useless against Xu Huanhuan, who was determined to cause trouble.

The more he tried to stop her, the wider Xu Huanhuan's smile became.

The thrill of playing with fire on the edge of a cliff actually fueled her desire to cause trouble.

The next moment, Yang Xian heard a soft "click".

His belt... was loose.

"Never mind, this matter hasn't been decided yet. It's better to wait for you to come over and discuss it in person."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Mengyun seemed to have abandoned the previous topic and changed the subject, saying, "Let's talk about what's happened to you these past two days. Tell me how you advanced, and I'd also like to hear about your interesting experiences at school."

broken!

Yang Xian's heart skipped a beat.

Based on past experience, once the conversation starts about school, it can easily go on for a long time.

But in my current condition, I simply can't hold on for that long!

But Yang Xian couldn't hang up on his own initiative, nor could he show any signs of impatience.

He knew very well that with Jiang Mengyun's keen senses, if he made any unusual moves or revealed any flaws, she would notice something was wrong in no time, and it wouldn't be impossible for her to trace his location.

So no matter what, we have no choice but to bite the bullet and keep talking!

"Okay! Let me tell you about my experiences at school..." Yang Xian forced himself to concentrate and began to recount his experiences over the past few days.

But then he felt a chill in his lower body.

The feeling of being completely exposed made him lose all composure.

Something is wrong!

Yang Xian moved his gaze with difficulty and glanced at Xu Huanhuan, who was lying on top of him, and found that she had already nimbly taken off his pants and casually tossed them on the side of the bed.

After doing all this, the girl with pigtails gave him a smug smile, and put a slender finger to her lips, making a playful shushing gesture.

Upon seeing this scene, Yang Xian gripped the bedsheets beneath him tightly, his heart pounding in his throat.

What on earth is this girl doing?!

Could it be that she's planning to do *that* in front of Jiang Mengyun at this time?

do not!

Don't come any closer!!!

"Okay, go ahead and say it, I'm listening!"

In the video, Jiang Mengyun's voice came through, gentle and full of anticipation.

Just as Yang Xian was on the verge of losing his composure, Xu Huanhuan suddenly placed a soft, lace-trimmed undergarment gently on his body.

She stared at Yang Xian, her lips moving silently as if to say…

"What an exciting thing to do!"

"Yang Xian, you can't escape this time!"