The World of Bengtieli: They All Have designs on me

Of course, all of this was for the sake of "treatment"! "Thank you so much for helping me, ladies."

Luo Ning put on an innocent smile. See, he should thank us.

Chapter 96 The Women Discuss Swordsmanship with Luo Ning

Luo Ning was placed in a room to await the next treatment. He didn't know who would be the next person to enter.

This was Himeko's idea: to take turns treating patients, with each person receiving half an hour, and then switching patients when their time was up.

The key point is not to use harsh methods to exploit Luo Ning; the purpose of the treatment is to help him adapt to the increased sensitivity within his body more quickly. "Logically speaking, you've already treated him once a week, as agreed, so you shouldn't be involved again."

Himeko looked at Bronya and Seele, her tone softening slightly, "But for better results, I'll make an exception and let you join this time."

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She smiled at the two of them, completely ignoring Cocolia beside her. Cocolia knew in her heart that she definitely wouldn't get a share this time.

After all, she and Luo Ning had just done that many times not long ago. She quietly stepped back without saying a word.

Seele didn't pay much attention to Himeko's words. In her opinion, it was Bronya who agreed to Himeko's request, and the fact that the High Warden of the Upper District nodded had little to do with their Earthfire organization.

"Let's draw lots to decide the order. Once inside, keep an eye on the time. Don't rush; we'll probably have to go through several more rounds," Himeko suggested.

The girls gathered together and drew lots to decide who would go into the room first to treat Luo Ning. They would take turns going in to help him adapt to the changes in his body as quickly as possible.

Danji watched this scene unfold. They say you see things only once in your life, but this was truly the first time she'd ever witnessed anything like it. "I play with the Ironclad Sword, this is the Hunter's Four-Star Light Cone, in the Sword Tournament."

They're going to have a sword duel with Luo Ning! "Yay!"

Galaxy Lucky Star Little Gray Hair drew number one. She immediately pushed open the door and entered, preparing to treat Luo Ning. "Flame Spear, grant me power."

A fiery aura emanated from her, and then she began to mock Luo Ning. "Little brother Luo Ning, I'm going to mock you to death."

When she's not speaking, she always exudes a cool and aloof aura, like a sophisticated beauty, but she always manages to do some silly things. You think Miss Xing is an ice sculpture? Actually, she's a silly goose, and she's already starting to act quickly.

Having embarked on the path of preservation and mastered the power of the Flame Spear, Xing is particularly adept at taunting, and is now naturally mocking Luo Ning mercilessly.

"Sister Xing, I'm so hot! Why is it so hot? My sword feels like it's going to melt!" Luo Ning cried out in a voice that sounded almost like a wail. Her pupils rolled upwards, as if her broken doll-like sword was being forged in Xing's scorching furnace.

It wasn't just intense heat; there was also immense pressure, and she carried a shadow of destruction. With both pressure and high temperature, it truly was a case of "a sharp sword is forged through tempering."

As Himeko said before, we shouldn't be too hasty in extracting the oil from Luo Ning's peanuts. The priority should be to address his sensitivity issue.

But this kind of thing is just talk.

He's now in a state of heightened sensitivity; even the slightest touch is enough to send him into ecstasy.

"Luoning, you're so amazing! I love you so much! We'll keep doing this from now on, even if we have to do it secretly. Promise me, okay? You'll do it with me at least ten times a day, no, twenty times."

Xing gradually felt the connection, captivated by the little Wangzai milk in front of her, and determined to savor its sweet and delicious flavor. "Yes, I like you too, and I will always be with you."

Luo Ning was mocked, and since the mockery was ineffective, he had no choice but to attack Xing.

The sword pounded repeatedly in the furnace, immediately unleashing a powerful sword aura. The instant the sword aura was released, a molten, magma-like substance flowed out from within the furnace. Luo Ning was touched by this scorching substance, and the remaining traces of sword aura were released again.

"Only ten minutes have passed. That means we can make three moves in half an hour. Let's continue, Luo Ningdi,"

“I have some ideas I want to try out. This time it’s your turn to move.” Xing turned around and lay on the bed, swaying her body towards Luo Ning.

This was the pose Cocolia had struck in front of Lonin earlier, and Xing, with her extremely strong curiosity, immediately copied it and couldn't wait to...

I'll give it a try.

Luo Ning then began teaching Xing the Confucian classics, becoming a Confucian master and imparting Confucian knowledge to her, while simultaneously displaying the formidable power of the Confucian classics.

Xing opened the door to a new world, but little did he know that this entirely new knowledge would be so deadly.

Half an hour passed, and Xing Anran left the room, limping as she walked out. Without a moment's sadness at Xing's departure, Xi'er rushed over. The Quantum Flying Head appeared instantly, and Xi'er flew in like a butterfly. "We're on time, let's speed things up."

The sword duel began. Seele pinned down Luo Ning's hands and feet, but his strange tail required additional restraint. "Don't blame me for being too rough, little Luo Ning," Seele said, her tone cheerful. "I think a little more force will help him faster."

You absorb all sorts of random things.

After saying that, her movements were even more direct than Xing's, each one crisp and clean. The bed creaked under the weight, as if protesting the violent impact.

Although the actions were quite rough, Luo Ning found them rather comfortable, and even gleaned a sense of pleasure from them.

"Sister Xier, I want a kiss." He said softly, sticking out his tongue. Xier leaned over and kissed him.

While they were being intimate upstairs, the activity below continued to be intense and lively.

Seele was straightforward and energetic, and she kept going for a full half hour. The duel was still going on, and the next person to enter was March 7th.

She looked at the mess on the bed and the pitiful Luo Ning, who was panting heavily, and covered her mouth.

"Oh my god, those two are really too much! They asked us to help treat their illness, but they only cared about enjoying themselves!" March 7th complained bitterly, then gently hugged Luo Ning.

"It's okay, it's fine if you don't enjoy it, I'll use gentle actions to make you feel better."

She laid Luo Ning on her soft lap, then reached out and began carefully polishing the sword that accompanied her. Luo Ning opened its mouth and bit down on her nipple, like a baby trying to draw nourishment from it.

In the room filled with a faint, warm atmosphere, soft light shone on March 7th and Luo Ning.

March 7th's face was flushed with a delicate blush, as if touched by the warm spring sun. The blush slowly spread from her cheeks all the way down to her slender neck.

Despite the obvious blush on her face, she maintained her current posture, gently wrapping her arms around Luo Ning, leaning forward slightly, and holding Luo Ning tightly in her arms.

Her expression was like that of a mother patiently coaxing her child to sleep, her eyes full of doting and care. She slightly parted her luscious red lips, gently exhaled a warm breath, and softly hummed a tender lullaby to Luo Ning.

The singing, like a clear spring flowing from a mountain waterfall, gently entered Luo Ning's ears, followed his auditory nerves, and slowly flowed into his heart, gradually calming his somewhat tense and restless heart.

Under this gentle offensive, Luo Ning quickly surrendered.

His body, which had been somewhat stiff, gradually relaxed, and his hands unconsciously embraced March 7's delicate body.

The soft touch sent a shiver through him, and his body began to tremble violently, as if struck by an invisible electric current.

His breathing quickened, and his warm breath brushed against March 7's neck, causing her to tremble slightly. "Really, my sister's body is covered in your saliva."

On March 7th, with her rosy and lovely lips and a hint of reproach in her eyes, she complained to Luo Ning. She gently patted Luo Ning's back, her voice carrying a touch of coquettishness and charm.

"I'm really interested now, what do you think we should do?" She tilted her head slightly, looking at Luo Ning with her big, watery eyes, her gaze revealing a sense of anticipation and allure, as if waiting for Luo Ning to give her a satisfactory answer.

The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly intimate, a subtle affection like vines, constantly entwining and spreading between the two. "I'll help my sister, and on March 7th, my sister will also help me."

Then, they took on a strange position, one calling out "six" and the other "nine," and began to demand from each other.

Chapter 97 Don't Look Back, I'm Himeko

Luo Ning felt as if she had traveled back to the Three Kingdoms period and was currently participating in the Battle of Red Cliffs.

Look at the Red Cliffs. After the fire started burning, a torrential downpour began. The rain was flowing everywhere, soaking Luo Ning's face. And what he smelled in the strange cavity was a strong, uniquely feminine scent.

He felt thirsty and stuck out his tongue to taste the rainwater from Chibi. Facing the enemy he needed to fight, he began to unleash his ultimate move, a lightning-fast, dazzling attack.

The incredible power that erupted on March 7th reminded Luo Ning of some memes he'd seen before, like girls squeezing watermelons between their thighs. Now, he felt his face flush red and his breathing become labored.

"Little brother Luo Ning, you have such a good appetite! This feels so good. Oh dear, not there, it's so itchy and uncomfortable. Don't go any deeper, or I'll..."

March 7's face turned bright red. She wanted to say something more, but Luo Ning began to wildly swing her body, her sword entering a berserk state, launching an incredibly powerful attack on March 7.

Half an hour passed, but March 7th still hadn't left. Bronya had to come in and urge him, "Oh dear, why did you faint? Little brother Luo Ning, were you being naughty?"

Bronya stood with her hands on her hips, exuding the majestic and domineering aura befitting an older sister. She was about to take over the position of High Guardian after returning, and her imposing presence was truly impressive.

"Sister Bronya, I didn't do anything bad, and I don't know why this happened."

Luo Ning put on an innocent look, appearing pitiful, and no one would doubt what he was saying at that moment.

Moreover, he wasn't lying. After all, he only talked, and who knew that March 7th would be such a "small fry" who collapsed in no time.

"You're in your preservation form right now, how come you're so fragile? Can you even be a survival character?" "That's right, my lovely little brother Luo Ning, how could he possibly do anything bad?"

Bronya reached out and hugged the petite figure, taking a deep breath of air from Luo Ning's body.

The aura of authority she exuded diminished at a visible speed, her vision became hazy, and she adopted an expression as plain as Asakusa—clearly, she was unloved.

"Sister, you said before that you would help me get treatment and reduce the swelling, and that you would agree to whatever I asked for."

Luo Ning said that his personal sword was ready, and he gently rubbed the blade against a soft surface, performing blade maintenance. After a major battle, the sword needed to be properly sharpened, and maintenance was essential.

"I really can't do anything with you. Just tell me what you want, but don't go too far." Bronya blushed, showing a shy expression.

So Lonin made a suggestion, and Bronya awkwardly stepped down, raising her hands high to reveal her smooth, soft armpits. This area was prone to sweating, so naturally, beads of sweat appeared, making her look moist and slippery.

What a wonderful place! Perfect for polishing a precious sword. So Luo Ning began sharpening it, starting with the tip, just like always.

Bronya let out a soft hum, watching Luo Ning diligently working the soft soil, a charming smile spreading across her face. "Can I do it under the armpits too? Luo Ning is such a little rascal."

Bronya said, stretching out her hand and playfully wreaking havoc on Lonin. Half an hour later, Bronya emerged carrying the unconscious March 7th.

Her gait was somewhat strange, but Luo Ning clearly didn't attack that area. This was purely because Luo Ning had infused her boots with some sword energy.

It's like when it rains and your shoes get wet, making it sticky and slippery to walk in.

The next person to enter was Himeko, who maintained her elegant demeanor throughout. "Himeko-neechan, I've been waiting for you for so long. Let's begin."

Luo Ning smiled at Ji Zi. For some reason, he was always easily ignited with enthusiasm when he was with Ji Zi. Ji Zi didn't say anything, but simply took off her high heels and lifted her dress.

"You naughty child, let me straighten out your manners and posture," she said, her skirt billowing like a curtain, completely covering Luo Ning.

It was pitch black in her vision, but Luo Ning felt her personal sword return to its extinguished sheath. Himeko didn't have many fancy moves, but her rhythm was quite gentle.

"His expression is like it's melting, he looks so cute." Himeko lifted a bit of the fabric and saw Luo Ning's delicate face.

The little guy's eyes had already turned into pink hearts, and his breathing was becoming increasingly erratic.

"Hey, you said before that Himeko could be your mother, so what should you call me now?"

Himeko had previously witnessed Cocolia and Lorne engaging in their "Mother's Radiance" playful antics. She found it incredibly interesting and felt it warranted further investigation; it was worthy of study. "Why aren't you saying anything? You know what I want."

Himeko smiled, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently pinched Luo Ning's nose. "Himeko Mommy~ I, I want to drink milk."

He called softly in a gentle voice, like a weak kitten that had just been brought home. "A good boy like you really deserves some reward."

Himeko smiled, then bent down and, as she had expected, made some arrangements.

A burst of sword energy erupted, and Himeko's abdomen swelled up, demonstrating the immense power Luo Ning had infused. The sword duel continued, with the girls going in and out in a recurring cycle.

After some time, the girls were all exhausted and went to sleep. Luo Ning woke up that night with a sudden urge to urinate and headed towards the bathroom.

Unbeknownst to him, someone was taking a shower in the bathroom. The person didn't speak, but stared intently at his exposed sword.

Although she wasn't in battle mode, the girl named Danhime, whose size seemed to be growing rapidly, buried her crimson face in the water.

She had to keep watch tonight and felt sticky all over, so she came to take a shower. Who would have thought that something like this would happen?

Luo Ning had just stepped out of the bathroom and returned to her room when she was hugged from behind. The scent, the soft touch—everything felt so familiar. "Luo Ning, my little darling, don't turn around. It's me, Ji Zi."

Cocolia's voice trembled slightly; she finally couldn't help but take action.

"Cocolia's mother, you must be a good person from now on, and I will reward you if you do so."

Luo Ning turned around and hugged the mature, beautiful woman tightly. "Mmm~"

Chapter 98 Behind the Inauguration Ceremony

The duel that night ended with Cocolia's sacrifice; she has truly reformed and vowed to be a good person.

Atonement was one aspect; she was quite certain that her sins were grave and she had to do many things to make amends. Of course, another aspect was because of Luo Ning; she wanted to get some reward from him.

The group returned to Belloborg, where many things had already been arranged. The next step was for Bronya to smoothly ascend to the position of High Warden. On the way back, she and Seele had reached a consensus: to liberate the Lower Districts and correct all the mistakes Cocolia had made. Her burden was heavy, but all of this had to be done. The conflict between the upper and lower levels of Belloborg had to be resolved; otherwise, this...

The last city will collapse.

Cocolia has returned to normal and has given the tribe some reliable advice, sharing her experience as a Great Guardian.

Although Bronya had been trained in this direction before, there were some more in-depth aspects that needed to be explained clearly, and Bronya was learning them at an accelerated pace.

Today, Himeko and Danji left temporarily to properly handle the Star Core, while March Seven and Hoshi were entrusted by Bronya to travel around and listen to the voices of the people.

So, only four people remained in the room, with Luo Ning and the other two girls holding on tightly.

“Cocolia, why are you here? You’re already dead. If someone sees you, it will be hard to explain.”

Seele glanced at the blonde beauty with a look of disgust. She agreed to let Cocolia atone for her sins, but she still didn't like her.