Douluo Continent: A Sister Who Loves Me From the Start

This aura was exactly what he wanted. The thousands of emotions in his heart surged like burning rivers, and his whole body was burning with intense heat.

So much so that the two of them haven't said a word since they came in, it's very awkward...

Jiang Nannan sat upright on the bed, her small hands clasped together, her face flushed. She seemed to understand what was about to happen...

"Ahem." Shen Yumo coughed lightly to ease the awkwardness, but she didn't expect that this cough would startle Jiang Nannan so much that she screamed and jumped off the bed like a little rabbit.

"Are you alright!" Shen Yumo thought she had been bitten by something, so she immediately went to her side, only to find her face burning red.

At this moment, Shen Yumo felt that he had to do something. As a man, did he really need a girl to take the initiative?

Shen Yumo swallowed hard, staring at the large expanse of snow-white skin on her neck. Suddenly, her thoughts became strange, and her breathing became like a hairdryer, whooshing and blowing...

Slowly, Shen Yumo bent down...

Use your imagination to fill in the blanks...

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Shortly after Shen Yumo and Jiang Nannan left, Wang Yan told everyone in the conference room to leave and go back to their rooms to rest. However, the lack of support cast a long shadow over everyone, making it impossible for them to concentrate on resting in their rooms...

It was Wang Yan who took the initiative to speak.

Seeing that sitting there awkwardly wasn't going to work, Wang Yan said, "Why don't we all introduce our soul skills to each other in detail?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback. Asking about a Soul Master's Soul Skills was a major taboo outside! However, since they were all partners, they didn't have so many reservations.

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Chapter 165 Get on the Bus

Beibei said, "My martial soul is the Thunder Tyrannosaurus Rex, and my first soul skill is..."

The fourth one was He Caitou, who was also from the Soul Sect.

“Caitou, you are a Soul Master. Logically speaking, I don’t need to ask about your Soul Skills. But the situation is different now, and we must make use of every possible ability. Could you tell us about your Soul Skills?” Wang Yan asked Caitou.

He Caitou nodded, but his face showed a slight embarrassment. He said, "Actually, my soul skills do have some use, but I'm afraid you're not willing to use them. So I haven't shown them yet."

His words immediately reminded everyone of the long, black thing that He Caitou used to hold in his mouth, and their expressions turned somewhat strange.

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Make the most of everything, it's alright, go ahead and tell us. Let us see just how bizarre your martial soul can be."

He Caitou looked around at everyone, and said somewhat guiltily, "Then you are not allowed to laugh."

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the other side.

The room was brightly lit with golden light. Jiang Nannan was seen lying there in a seductive pose, her eyes filled with spring, and her small mouth making suggestive sounds.

"Phew, so tiring, it's so tiring to massage your back." Shen Yumo's eyes were empty, and her expression was numb as she repeated the same action over and over. Her hands were clenched into fists and kept moving over her smooth and delicate back. Sometimes, they would turn into sharp claws and pinch her tight, smooth skin and bounce it.

"Hmph! You'll massage my back every day from now on." Jiang Nannan looked satisfied and closed her eyes.

Shen Yumo rolled his eyes. He thought his time to be unsealed was almost here, but he never expected this outcome. He was incredibly upset; he was lucky he didn't vomit blood on the spot. But haste makes waste. He'd take it slow; maybe it would work by tomorrow night?

After massaging for an unknown amount of time, Shen Yumo's arm was completely numb. She had used it to its limit. With a long sigh, Shen Yumo fell backward onto the bed, panting heavily, her eyes staring blankly at the crystal chandelier.

When she caught sight of the person behind her, Jiang Nannan pouted unhappily and loosened her tie. "Alright, stop pretending to be tired. Weren't you quite capable at the competition? Your 100,000-year soul ring scared everyone. What, you can't handle it in bed?" As she spoke, she blinked her large, seductive eyes, completely different from her shyness when she entered the room. She was now acting like a seasoned pro...

Shen Yumo was stunned. Was this even human language? He felt like he was the passive one...

"Alright, alright, get up and go to the meeting room. There's no point in staying here any longer."

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Ma Xiaotao nodded seriously.

He said, "Okay, we won't laugh at you. Hurry up. You're a grown man, why are you being so slow?"

He Caitou's dark face flushed red, and he said, "I have a thick cigar."

Ma Xiaotao was stunned, then flew into a rage, "What did you say?"

However, before she could unleash her anger, four spirit rings—two yellow and two purple—had already appeared on He Caitou's body. The first spirit ring shone brightly, and in his hand appeared the same long, thick, black weapon that everyone had seen before…

The meeting room fell silent instantly. Seeing everyone except Bei Bei staring in disbelief, He Caitou immediately emphasized, "No laughing! We agreed not to laugh!"

The entire conference room instantly erupted into a sea of ​​laughter. Everyone burst into laughter, including Teacher Wang Yan.

What a weirdo! He Caitou's martial soul is so bizarre that it's truly unimaginable to anyone.

Their laughter could be heard even in the stairwell outside, and Shen Yumo and Jiang Nannan, who were passing by, both heard it. Shen Yumo twitched her lips; what were these guys laughing about?

Happy? The round-robin tournament starts tomorrow!

Enraged, He Caitou swung his hand and shoved the large cigar into the mouth of Xu Sanshi, who was laughing heartily.

Xu Sanshi's smile froze instantly. No one knew how He Caitou did it, but a flame appeared on his right hand, lighting the other end of his cigar.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xu Sanshi was immediately choked by the thick smoke and coughed incessantly.

Just then, the door opened, and Shen Yumo entered first. "What's the matter? Why are you so happy? Come on, let me share in your joy."

As soon as her gaze fell into the room, a cloud of smoke billowed in, and an unusually familiar and pleasant aroma rushed into her nostrils. Shen Yumo was instantly captivated and quickly took a deep breath, letting it travel straight from her trachea to her lungs! The comfort was something no one else could experience!

When Shen Yumo opened her eyes, her eyeballs were bloodshot, and a strange smile twitched at the corner of her mouth!

A scream echoed in my mind: This is the taste! The taste of nicotine!

Before anyone could react, Shen Yumo moved with lightning speed, her figure almost blurring into afterimages, snatching the cigar from Xu Sanshi's hand and bringing it to her lips, taking a deep drag! The familiar feeling of holding the cigar between her index fingers!

Awesome! So awesome it's like an explosion of joy!

Everyone was stunned, including Jiang Nannan, who had come in with them.

“Yu Mo, this…” Bei Bei opened her mouth to explain something, but He Cai Tou interrupted her.

He Caitou's eyes gleamed with a strange light as he stared intently at the other man smoking his cigar. A sense of satisfaction filled his heart. He said, "Such good things should be shared! Yu Mo, what do you think?" After saying that, he rubbed his hands together and ran to Shen Yu Mo, who was enjoying himself. His eyes shone as he watched him smoke.

The others had barely managed to stop laughing, their stomachs aching from laughing, when suddenly Shen Yumo appeared and snatched the large cigar without a word! Did this cigar have some kind of magical power? Everyone looked puzzled.

"Hey, Caitou! What type of martial spirit do you have?" Ma Xiaotao asked with amusement, then burst out laughing again.

He Caitou looked helpless and replied irritably, "And you call yourself a senior in the inner courtyard? Don't you even know this? Only food-type martial souls can have soul spells appear. I am a food-type soul master myself, luckily Yu Mo knows her stuff!"

Just as he was speaking, Shen Yumo suddenly let out a groan. At the same time, he took the thick cigar out of his mouth. Then he actually took a deep drag and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, instantly filling the conference room with a strong tobacco aroma.

"Wow, this is great stuff! It's invigorating and refreshing, and a couple of puffs really feel good." Shen Yumo, her face flushed, reluctantly put down the cigar in her hand, praising it highly.

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Chapter 166 The Long-Awaited Cigar

I thought I would never have the chance to see it in this world, but I didn't expect that after taking a breath, I felt ten years younger and more energetic. Even the energy that Jiang Nannan had drained me was instantly replenished.

"Good stuff! It's refreshing and invigorating. Taking a couple of puffs is really nice." Shen Yumo couldn't help but exclaim. Jiang Nannan, who was standing next to her, also looked at the cigar in Shen Yumo's hand with a puzzled expression. She had no idea what it was. Even though she knew He Caitou before, she didn't know anything about his martial soul. In addition, he was a soul master, so she had no idea.

Beibei laughed and said, "Yeah! How could you be uncomfortable with that thick cigar with a turnip in your mouth?"

Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were a little better off, not quite understanding the meaning behind Shen Yumo's words, but the others burst into laughter, making He Caitou's face turn red immediately. Jiang Nannan, standing next to Shen Yumo, blushed and lowered her head, looking curious with a puzzled expression on her pretty face.

"Oh? Right! Caitou, your cigar is really good, give me another one." Shen Yumo waved his hand, looking indifferent. He knew that Caitou's martial soul was a cigar, and he also knew the incantation to summon the cigar martial soul, but that did not affect the taste of the cigar at all.

For a team, in the case of prolonged, continuous combat, food-type Soul Masters have much greater endurance than support-type Soul Masters. Support-type Soul Masters, on the other hand, excel in burst damage. Among Soul Masters, each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Everyone was stunned, while He Caitou's face flushed. What could be more exciting than acknowledging one's own martial soul? Nothing…

Jiang Nannan also realized what was happening and hurriedly tried to stop Shen Yumo from smoking the cigar, but he seemed to have found a rare treasure and showed no intention of letting go.

While enjoying the pleasure of a cigar, he squinted and asked, "Senior Brother He, I know this is your martial soul, so give me one of all the other cigars."

Upon hearing this, He Caitou's excitement was evident. He proudly puffed out his chest towards Beibei and the others, as if to say, "You may not know its value, but others will."

"I have a big cigar."

"I have a long cigar."

"I have a slim cigar!"

With everyone's facial muscles twitching violently, He Caitou completed three more soul skills in succession, and three more cigars appeared in his hand. Compared to the previous cigar, they were the same in style and color, only differing in size.

Shen Yumo took the cigar and unceremoniously put it into her pocket, ignoring the strange looks from others.

Wang Yan completely suppressed his urge to laugh and said in a deep voice, "Tell us about your three soul skills."

"Oh." He Caitou honestly replied, "My big cigar, oh no, my second soul skill is called Power Amplification Big Cigar. Since I haven't used it much, I don't know exactly how much it can amplify, you can try it out. The third soul skill is Defense Amplification Long Cigar. This is a thousand-year soul skill, and I estimate it will be even more effective than the first two. The last one is Soul Power Amplification Thin Cigar. This is useless to me, so I haven't used it either."

Wang Yan swallowed hard, his eyes wide as he stared at He Caitou. "So, your four types of cigars amplify your mental strength, physical strength, defense, and soul power respectively? My god! That bastard Fan Yu actually made a Soul Master like you, a genius food-type Soul Master, a Soul Master. I... I really want to fight him to the death!"

"Nannan feels so good..."

The group was engrossed in He Caitou's explanation of his soul skills when they overheard... "Nannan is feeling good..." They were all dumbfounded. What kind of indecent words were those?

Looking at Jiang Nannan again, her eyes were like water, and a flush of drunkenness rose on her face. Thinking about what had happened during the day, Jiang Nannan felt more and more ashamed to face anyone...

She covered her face with one hand and twisted Shen Yumo's waist hard with the other... Everyone else burst into laughter, guessing that something must have happened between the two of them!

After a few lighthearted banter, Wang Yan's expression turned serious as he began to discuss the upcoming battle tactics. ...

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Wang Yan said, "That's the basic arrangement. For us, the most advantageous way to compete is actually the latter two. Team battles are actually the easiest to expose our weaknesses. Let me emphasize again, during the match, everyone must be careful of the opponent using soul tools. Soul tools can be used freely in the match. With the experience and lessons learned from the first battle, we definitely can't repeat Yu Mo's methods. However, your deterrent effect is still there. For the glory of the academy, we can only do everything we can to win now. I will provide on-site command at that time, and I hope you can implement my instructions."

"Yes," the seven team members from the Foreign Languages ​​Department replied in unison.

Wang Yan stood up and said, "Everyone, get some rest and get yourself into top condition. No one is allowed to go out. Meeting adjourned."

Everyone stood up and left the conference room. As Shen Yumo and Jiang Nannan were about to walk to his room to cultivate together, he suddenly seemed to sense something and looked towards the other end of the corridor.

A handsome young man, who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, stood at the other end. Zheng Yinguang stared at him intently.

Shen Yumo's eyes widened in shock. From the moon-white outfit the other person was wearing and the location where he appeared, it was clear that he was a student from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. He must know Meng Hongchen!

Because Shen Yumo had never met Meng Hongchen's brother, Xiao Hongchen, she did not know that the person in front of her was Xiao Hongchen.

"Your name is Shen Yumo, right? Heh, in my opinion, you're just a weakling. I'll definitely defeat you." The handsome young man raised his right thumb and turned it downwards towards Shen Yumo.

"You!—" Jiang Nannan's beautiful eyes were fierce. Just as she was about to step forward to teach the arrogant young man a lesson, she was pulled back by Shen Yumo.