After the minor character transforms into a beauty, she steals the heart of a tycoon's son.

Si Lin's hand slid down her shoulder and back, covering her lower abdomen through the thin blanket.

The palm is large with distinct joints and slightly arched fingers, pressing down gently.

He remained motionless, his thoughts drifting away.

I never expected her to be so amazing; she's naturally charming.

I once heard Pei Heng mention a few times when he was being sarcastic, saying that some women are exceptional, one in a million.

He scoffed at it, having tasted some of the so-called beauties offered to him, only to find that they all became the same after a while.

But today, when she was crying and trembling beneath him, he realized that the kid wasn't exaggerating.

She was even more alluring and captivating than the legends suggested.

Unfortunately, she had only had a brief taste of it, and with the last thrust, she fainted from crying beneath him.

Si Lin pulled himself out of the yellow waste and got back to the main topic, staring down at her.

Because of this persistent and seductive behavior, shouldn't we ask the doctor to send over some medicine?

But the thought of feeding her that kind of thing made Si Lin inexplicably resistant.

But... the man stared intently at her lower abdomen. He knew what was there, but he hadn't expected to be able to...

With such an exceptional physique and such a powerful yet delicate body, if she didn't take any medicine and was still in school, he knew without even thinking how troublesome things would be if she got pregnant.

Ruan Tang frowned in her sleep and hummed incoherently, as if she was uncomfortable.

He immediately loosened his grip, moving his palm away from her lower abdomen slightly, leaving it only lightly resting on it.

She breathed shallowly and calmed down.

Ruan Tang's body is undergoing subtle changes.

That thing, the masculine energy she had never been exposed to before, was being refined by her body.

What she didn't know was that in her previous life, she was a rare lily of the valley flower fairy, possessing a naturally alluring body that would make her a top-grade cultivation vessel in the world of immortals.

Although this body only recovered 70% of its appearance, its innate talent remained.

Those substances, along with her constitution, merged into her flesh and blood, flowing deep into her soul.

Unlike previous gifts of fortune, this time the third element created by the fusion transformed into nourishment, nurturing her and gradually stabilizing her unstable soul.

But my body still had a rejection reaction.

She was, after all, a little flower fairy who had never experienced human affairs; though that masculine energy was good, it was ultimately not her true nature.

Her body temperature began to rise slightly, her breathing became heavier, her lips parted slightly, and the tip of her rosy tongue was faintly visible between her teeth.

The system was churning anxiously in her mind.

Its field of vision was completely obscured by a pinkish-white haze.

For a while, the Heavenly Dao rules completely blurred the screen, making it impossible to see or hear anything.

It could sense that Tangtang's emotions were fluctuating greatly, a mixture of discomfort and comfort, before finally collapsing from exhaustion into a deep sleep.

The luck value remained unchanged, but the soul that had been scattered by heavenly lightning and barely managed to gather together was actually solidifying.

The system quickly went to check the little flower fairy's attribute files and information again: lily of the valley, alluring body, cauldron...

In the world of cultivation, Tangtang's physique is actually a top-grade cultivation vessel.

Although the small world is materialistic, mating with a person of great fortune like Si Lin can still nourish the soul.

The small system was stunned. Wasn't this the same as dual cultivation?

This world has no spiritual power, no cultivation techniques, but its luck is so abundant that dual cultivation is still possible?

The system thinks this should be considered a good thing.

There was also a sense of regret. Had Tangtang chosen the wrong path in her cultivation, focusing solely on absorbing the essence of the sun and moon?

She should go to the cultivation world and cultivate the Joyful Union Path.

After all, such a physique would be easily destroyed by a single strike of heavenly lightning, which would be a waste of its potential.

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On the bed, the little girl's brow was furrowed, and her breath was hot; she was feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

Si Lin sensed something was wrong and touched her forehead.

I actually have a low-grade fever.

He withdrew his hand, looked down at her pitiful, aggrieved expression as she curled up in the blanket, and fell silent.

Si Lin didn't know it was a rejection reaction; she just thought she had gone too far.

It was only once, and he wasn't even half satisfied before she got a fever.

Just how weak is this body?

Si Lin turned and walked out, closing the door behind him, and passed through the master bedroom.

Two maids were tidying up in the master bedroom; one was changing the sheets, and the other was squatting on the floor picking up scattered clothes.

The bed sheet was ripped off, revealing a striking splash of bright red in the middle.

Si Lin saw it and paused in his tracks.

The maid quickly bowed and waited until the master had passed before continuing to roll up the sheets and stuff them into the laundry bag.

Si Lin walked to the window, picked up his phone, and dialed a number.

"Qin Zhou, come over here." He gave the address and hung up.

Turning around, I saw that the maid had already changed the sheets and was tidying up the bedside table.

He rubbed his temples, feeling a little annoyed.

He was indeed thrilled to have Ruan Tang.

The girl was not only beautiful, but her figure was also more to his liking than he had imagined.

Every inch of it is enchanting and captivating, soft and delicate, and its crying is even more heart-wrenching.

He didn't regret taking her, but things had definitely gotten a bit messy.

He has always disliked unexpected things and even more so, he dislikes breaking the rules he has set for himself.

I had all of those today.

Si Lin walked back to the second bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The sun had already set outside the window, and the campus of Shenglan was lit up with lights.

The private doctor arrived quickly.

It was a young man carrying a first-aid kit.

Qin Zhou, 27 years old, is a young backbone member of the Si Group's medical team.

To be appointed as the Crown Prince's private physician, one must possess first-rate medical skills and a keen sense of propriety.

He bowed slightly after entering, without asking a single question.

He glanced at the petite figure on the bed out of the corner of his eye, then lowered his eyes respectfully and set up the advanced testing equipment beside the bed.

"Young Master Si, we need to check it first."

Si Lin nodded.

The results came back quickly. Qin Zhou said, "Although it's a low-grade fever, this young lady is weak, so it's best to give her an IV drip."

Si Lin sighed inwardly. He didn't even need to take medicine for his low-grade fever, but she was going to need an IV drip right away.

He said, "Then we'll lose."

Qin Zhou walked to the bedside, bent down, and gently took Ruan Tang's hand out from under the thin blanket.

The instant his fingers touched her wrist, his movement slowed by a fraction of a second.

It was warm to the touch and incredibly smooth.

He didn't dare to look up and meet her gaze; instead, he held her slender hand and began searching for her veins.

Qin Zhou has been practicing medicine for several years and has examined many heiresses from wealthy families, but this is the first time he has encountered skin like this.

It takes an exceptionally good natural foundation to cultivate such flawless, porcelain-like skin.

No wonder.

Qin Zhou thought to himself, "No wonder Young Master Si, who always treats women like dirt and has a strong sense of territory, would make an exception and bring her to the private lounge."

"Only a conglomerate can afford to support such a delicate bird."

He tied the pressure bandage around her slender, white wrist, his fingertips inevitably brushing against the young lady's wrist again.

Smooth, soft, and tender.