Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

After finishing his wine, Han Tianlei triumphantly threw the half-empty wine jar on the ground and went to bolt the door.

"You stubborn bitch, huh?"

Han Tianlei clapped his hands, turned around and approached Lin Sanniang, his lewd smile spreading across his face.

"Wait until the medicine takes effect, then let's see if you're still so stubborn!"

"I want to see how your body, built from practicing external martial arts, compares to those delicate young ladies!"

Lin San Niang felt a surge of heat rise from her dantian and spread throughout her body, making her skin feel hot.

The heat, accompanied by an indescribable itch, was so intense it made her already tense body tremble slightly.

She bit her lower lip so hard that her teeth almost dug into her flesh, forcing back the groan that was rising in her throat.

"How was it? Pretty exciting, huh!"

Han Tianlei rubbed his hands together and approached step by step.

"In a little while, I guarantee you'll be as happy as a god!"

Lin San Niang turned her head and stared at him intently, but her eyes uncontrollably became misty.

She wanted to curse him, to spit in his face, but her body was out of control.

The soft flesh around her waist felt hot, making her want to curl up. The heat intensified, and even her hands and feet began to go numb.

She could feel her reason being gradually consumed by that evil fire, and a voice inside her was screaming.

Don't compromise!

Don't compromise!

Han Tianlei's heart burned even hotter at her stubborn yet alluring appearance.

With a low growl, he grabbed the rope binding Lin San Niang and yanked it hard.

"Sizzle—"

The thick hemp rope snapped with a snap, and Lin San Niang swayed unprepared before Xiong Kaishan grabbed her by the collar.

With another sharp "rip," her bodyguard's outfit was torn to shreds.

Her apricot-yellow undergarment was visible, clinging tightly to her muscular figure, a result of her martial arts training.

Han Tianlei stared, his eyes wide, and reached out to put his arm around her waist.

"Look at that figure, way more alluring than the women in brothels! Come on, give me a good moan, and I'll guarantee you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the window was suddenly flung open with a "whoosh"!

A dark figure flashed in like lightning.

Immediately afterward, Xie Xiaoyi's five fingers suddenly curled into eagle claws and gripped the Dazhui acupoint on the back of Han Tianlei's neck.

"Second-grade cultivation, is that right?"

"Then give it to me—Azure Dragon Drinking Water!"

A suction force, as deep and boundless as the ocean, penetrated directly into Han Tianlei's Dazhui acupoint, drawing out the true energy he had accumulated in his dantian for over a decade.

Han Tianlei felt a sharp, cramping pain in his abdomen, and his previously swollen dantian deflated at a visible speed.

"you......"

Han Tianlei felt his internal energy constantly leaking out, and he wanted to shout but couldn't.

In no time, the color drained from his face, and his skin became dry and loose, making him look as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

Xie Xiaoyi absorbed the internal energy of the drought thunder while using the "Qi Harmony Technique".

At first, he just tried it out of curiosity, but to his surprise, it worked.

Even if 30% of the opponent's true energy is refined, it can still be used by oneself. Although it is a small amount, every little bit helps.

True energy is exhausted.

He fainted without even uttering a sound.

Xie Xiaoyi was outside the window, originally wanting to take a longer look at this scene that resembled the "pervert" series.

Because it looks too much like a live broadcast of a certain island nation's movie.

But when Han Tianlei ripped off Lin San Niang's outer garment, he knew he couldn't watch the play anymore.

Lin San Niang was already struggling with her inner conflict, but when she saw Xie Xiao Yi, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is it you?"

Her body went limp, she swayed, and collapsed onto the bed.

Xie Xiaoyi helped her up and whispered, "Sister Lin, I've saved you. Let's go!"

Just as he was about to turn around, Lin San Niang grabbed his wrist.

The force was somewhat out of control and urgent, completely unlike the fierce strength he had shown when he withstood the thunderbolt earlier.

Lin San Niang tried to tough it out, but the effects of the medicine felt like fire burning her.

She opened her hazy eyes, her lips slightly parted, her breath rapid and hot, spraying onto Xie Xiaoyi's hand.

Xie Xiaoyi smelled the medicinal fragrance mixed with the alcohol in the room. As a disciple of Hua Tianyi, how could he not know what this medicine was for?

"Sister Lin, have you been drugged?"

Lin San Niang gritted her teeth and nodded, a suppressed groan escaping her throat, a mixture of forced composure and unconscious allure.

"No...don't go..."

"Not leaving?"

Xie Xiaoyi's gaze swept over Lin Sanniang's flushed cheeks and her firm waist and abdomen, revealed by her torn outer garment—

The instincts of a flower thief instantly kicked in.

not bad!

This body has been trained in external martial arts; it's much more powerful than those delicate young ladies from boudoirs.

She's currently under the influence of the drug; she'll cooperate even if I do anything...

But the thought had barely formed when it was forcefully suppressed by another voice.

Two opposing consciousnesses are locked in a fierce battle within the brain.

......

Xie Mo: Xie Xiaoyi, what's the difference between what you're doing and the "Dry Thunder" technique?

Xie Xiaoyi: I was a womanizer, it's my profession, and there's nothing wrong with that!

Xie Mo: What you're doing is despicable and shameless. She has no choice in the matter now.

Xie Xiaoyi: Look at her figure, don't you want her?

Xie Mo: ......

Xie Xiaoyi: Answer me! Look me in the eyes!

Xie Mo: I kind of... want to!

......

Before the internal struggle could end, Lin San Niang struck first.

She suddenly raised her hand and hooked it around Xie Xiaoyi's neck, her burning body burying itself forcefully into his arms.

Before Xie Xiaoyi could react, she tilted her head back and her lips, reeking of alcohol, slammed into hers.

"Hmm!"

A soft touch covered the lips, carrying a sense of reckless madness.

This kiss was devoid of any romance; instead, it carried a sense of desperate, all-or-nothing resolve.

Lin San Niang seemed to want to use this crazy energy to devour Xie Xiao Yi.

Xie Xiaoyi was jolted, the internal struggle in his mind instantly replaced by this sudden kiss.

Lin San Niang's strength was astonishing at this moment. She held him tightly and kept "nibbling" at him with her mouth.

Who can stand this?

Xie Xiaoyi let out a muffled groan, grabbed Lin Sanniang's waist with his other hand, and a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

I'm helping her!

I am sacrificing my life for righteousness!

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

Hell, here I come!

With this thought in mind, Xie Xiaoyi picked up the crazed Lin Sanniang and threw her onto the bed.

Lin San Niang was in a daze, her body burning with lust. Instinctively, she grabbed his collar and ripped open his clothes with a "rip".

Then he pulled hard, saying, "Come here!"

Xie Xiaoyi stumbled, and his shoulder was bitten hard.

Then......

Lin San Niang is even more Xie Xiao Yi than Xie Xiao Yi.

Xie Xiaoyi was stunned. He felt that this time he was not a flower thief, but a victim.

This is a huge insult to his profession.

The only way to save face is through martial arts.

Aikido Technique!

God, dragon, swing, tail—

Lin San Niang: "Ah—!"