He will only reveal his true colors three years later, after Jun Qianrou breaks through the Foundation Establishment stage and enters the Golden Core stage.

The teacher said he didn't want to create unnecessary variables.

She didn't want Jun Qianrou to get hurt.

"I want to take responsibility for Qianrou," Shi Yan said gently.

She wanted to be more responsible, both for the girl's feelings and for her safety.

Outside the door, Jun Qianrou's eyes seemed to sparkle with light.

"So... Qianrou should go back." Shi Yan pushed the bolt on the wooden door.

Jun Qianrou listened to the sounds coming from the room and nodded gently, "I understand."

"Three years from now... I will definitely be waiting for my senior brother in Frostrain Valley." She said very seriously. "Senior brother... I'll be going now."

Jun Qianrou turned and left.

As the girl's footsteps faded away outside the wooden door, Shi Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the bed, Wen Ruya lazily shifted her body to make room for Shi Yan.

Shi Yan glared at the woman.

If she weren't currently outmatched, she would definitely have grabbed this woman and spanked her until she begged for mercy.

"Wen Ruya!"

"Mmm~~~." She yawned and bent over, her body curving forward, revealing her rounded and perky curves.

"What does Senior Brother want to see me about?" she asked, mimicking Jun Qianrou's tone.

"Should we eat Aya? Or should we eat Aya? Or should we eat Aya?"

Part 15. Witches Have Always Been Perverted [Third Update]

With her body bent over and her waist stretched out, the woman's figure was graceful.

Wen Ruya's languid appearance is like that of a kitten, and her eyes seem to be filled with a tempting desire.

In front of Shi Yan, she had no inhibitions and displayed her charm to the fullest.

seduce.

A blatant seduction.

She showed absolutely no regard for Shi Yan's status as a girl.

Or rather... precisely because Shi Yan is a girl, she has even fewer reservations.

She lay on the bed, looking at Shi Yan with an expression that was both pleading and subtly resistant, revealing a hint of coy reluctance.

Shi Yan was not a saint who could remain unmoved by temptation; in fact, he was rather disrespectful.

Wen Ruya sensed a strong desire in the girl, which is why she seduced her like that.

She grumbled inwardly.

Because he was always raised as a boy, does this 'young master' of the Shi family actually prefer girls to boys?

exactly.

That suited her even better.

She felt disgusted by casually engaging in dual cultivation with a man, but she insisted on finding someone with a "Dao Heart" to cultivate with.

Wen Ruya paid the price of a wisp of Heavenly Dao Qi to divine Shi Yan's whereabouts from a blind girl at the outer gate of Ghost Valley.

Just a light kiss, and she felt the power of her Dao heart in her sea of ​​consciousness was about to overflow. That power of Dao heart freely painted over her sea of ​​consciousness, leaving behind the scent and mark of the girl in front of her.

In contrast to her pitifully weak state of mind... was the girl's terrifyingly strong Dao heart.

It's no exaggeration to say that...

Wen Ruya even believed that a girl's Daoist heart was the principle of heaven and destiny.

Even though the power of the Dao Heart, which had not yet been absorbed into his sea of ​​consciousness, was overflowing and already permeating his spirit, a normal person would choose to quickly escape at this moment to cultivate and refine their Dao Heart, and check if there were any abnormalities in their primordial spirit and sea of ​​consciousness, or if someone had taken the opportunity to sign a contract with them.

But... Wen Ruya felt as if all her bones had been removed. At that moment, all she wanted to do was lazily lie on the girl's lap and yawn.

Wen Ruya gently licked her lips, her expression both alluring and languid.

The girl's somewhat indignant expression was reflected in those bright red eyes.

Lying there, the woman's slender, jade-like fingers circled her hair in endless loops.

She winked at Shi Yan, her waist swaying gently.

···

I knew perfectly well that this guy was faking it.

But... Shi Yan still felt a surge of hot blood rising in his chest.

Wen Ruya is really good at having fun. Simple actions and expressions give her a role-playing feel.

He was the master, and she was the servant being manipulated at his fingertips.

Most importantly... she is also a Nascent Soul Realm demonic saintess.

Looking at Wen Ruya's pitiful little face, which seemed to say "Don't bully me" and "Come and bully me."

That master-servant relationship, completely opposite to the level of strength, can make one's blood boil.

Shi Yan went up to him.

Before my eyes...

Those bright red eyes suddenly widened.

With a gentle and expectant expression, Shi Yan reached out and pinched her small face.

Wen Ruya's breathing stopped.

She smiled and snuggled into Shi Yan's arms.

Then--

That's all.

She's already 'fed' full, and there's no room left.

That night, Shi Yan looked at Wen Ruya in his arms.

Wen Ruya's body is very light and soft.

However, her delicate eyebrows remained furrowed, and her hand gripped Shi Yan's clothes tightly.

She reached out and gently smoothed the woman's furrowed brow.

"Go to sleep."

The sleeping Wen Ruya was like a cat curled up in a ball, snuggling up next to Shi Yan and sleeping soundly, without the slightest overstepping of her bounds.

Shi Yan was tidying up the bedding.

Thinking about it, it doesn't seem so bad.

Although... I was attacked at night on my very first day after transmigrating, I didn't suffer any losses; in fact, I gained the power of two minor realms for nothing.

Moreover, the person who attacked him at night was none other than Wen Ruya.

For Shi Yan, Wen Ruya was special from the start.

Ever since Shi Yan won over Wen Ruya's affections and the two became acquainted, Wen Ruya's name has appeared in front of Shi Yan almost every game month.

He's either causing trouble or on his way to causing trouble.

What do you mean, "Your Daoist partner, Wen Ruya, is a wicked and immoral person of the demonic path. You'd better break off all ties with her"?

Or perhaps it's, "Master, would you like to cultivate together with me? You can't refuse."

It could even be something like, "Your Daoist partner (Wen Ruya) attacked your Daoist partner (XXX), Wen Ruya won a great victory, and let the other party go."

"Sleep..." As if trying to hypnotize himself, Shi Yan gently stroked Wen Ruya's face.

The touch from her fingertips was so soft and real that the girl's eyes gradually narrowed.

So much happened during the day that Shi Yan even felt it was a bit unreal, like... a dream.

She even wondered if she would see the familiar white ceiling again when she woke up tomorrow.

Waking up in my cramped apartment, I continued my life of working from nine to nine, living in a daze.

Shi Xia, Jun Qianrou, Wen Ruya... In the end, everything was just a fleeting dream in the game, and I was just having a grand illusion.

Shi Yan's body instinctively curled up.

She has absolutely no sense of security.

In the darkness, a pair of crimson eyes slowly opened.

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In the early morning, a sliver of sunlight had already pierced through the room. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Shi Yan opened her eyes somewhat blankly.

"A room I don't recognize."

The girl was still a bit grumpy when she woke up, and her mind was somewhat foggy.

Before transmigrating, Shi Yan's life as an ordinary otaku girl was intertwined with everything in the game, and it took her a long time to slowly come to her senses.

The bed is big and soft, much more comfortable than the wooden plank bed in a studio apartment.

The decorative items on the bedside table are antique and quite elegant.

The dream has ended, but I haven't returned to 'reality'.

I think I really have traveled through time.

A faint, pleasant fragrance lingered on the pillow, but the owner of that fragrance had long since departed.

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