The World of Bengtieli: They All Have designs on me

Luo Ning's body stiffened abruptly. He almost cried out.

That hand was tightly supporting his most vulnerable possession. Bronya seemed to sense something.

“Brother Luo Ning, your voice sounds a little... strange.”

"Is the water temperature not right? Should I get someone to adjust it, or can I try it for you?"

As she spoke, there seemed to be a slight turning sound from the doorknob. Hiluva's eyes widened underwater, almost suffocating. Lonin's heart leaped into his throat.

"No need! No need to trouble yourself, Sister Bronya!" he hurriedly said, his voice trembling.

"The water temperature... the water temperature is just right! I just... I suddenly felt like sneezing, but I held it in!"

He made up some excuse while reaching out and grabbing Hiluva's arm underwater, trying to push her deeper so she wouldn't accidentally surface.

Luo Ning's little heart skipped a beat. An inopportune thought flashed through his mind.

Hilva's figure is... well-endowed. She's just as good-looking as Cocolia.

The worst part was that Hiluva was already flustered by his sudden grab, and she instinctively tightened her grip.

The hand gripping his groin tightened suddenly. "Ugh!"

Luo Ning groaned, her face instantly turning bright red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. This time, the crisis was far more direct and painful than the one she had just been discovered.

Bronya paused outside the door. "Are you really alright, little brother Lonin?" "I heard some strange noises."

Luo Ning gritted her teeth, enduring the excruciating sensation, and squeezed out the sound through her clenched teeth.

"No...it's nothing, I just slipped and choked on some water. Don't worry, sister."

"I...I'll soak for a little longer and then I'll go out." Bronya, standing outside the door, seemed to have finally been persuaded.

"Alright then, be careful. Call someone immediately if you feel unwell." The footsteps gradually faded away.

Luo Ning let out a long sigh of relief, and then felt a wave of exhaustion.

He didn't have time to think about anything else; he quickly pulled Hiluva, who was almost unconscious underwater, to the surface. "Splash—"

Hiluva's head finally surfaced, gasping for breath, her hair plastered messily to her cheeks, looking utterly wretched. A few wet strands clung to her full lips, giving her an oddly alluring appearance.

She coughed several times before she caught her breath. Had she...she left?

Hiluva lowered her voice and asked, still shaken, her azure eyes filled with tears and lingering fear.

Luo Ning looked at her, her expression indescribable. "Let's go."

"However, Sister Hiluva, before you ask this question..."

His voice trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly. "Could you...let go of my hand first?"

Hiluva was taken aback. A hand?

She instinctively lowered her head.

Only then did she realize that her "wicked" hand was still tightly gripping the boy's...

Her cheeks flushed bright red, even hotter than when she'd been steamed. "Ah! I...I'm sorry!"

Hiluva released her grip as if electrocuted, frantically shrinking back as if she wanted to disappear into the ground. What had she just done!

However, as soon as she moved, she realized that something seemed wrong with her as well.

At this moment, Luo Ning's little hands were tightly controlling the [Lightning Slime] that Shiluwa had raised since she was a baby.

Because she had just been struggling underwater, Luo Ning, in order to steady her and prevent her from accidentally hitting the pool wall and making a sound, hurriedly placed both hands on it.

The technician's uniform, soaked through, was made of extremely thin fabric, offering absolutely no concealment. The soft, elastic feel of it emanated clearly from Lonin's palm. Hiluva froze.

She looked down at the small hands covering her prized assets. Luo Ning finally realized how inappropriate her hand placement was.

He abruptly raised his head, meeting Shiluva's eyes, which were filled with shock and annoyance.

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds. "Ah—!!!"

A piercing scream suddenly erupted in the quiet bathtub.

Chapter 164 Hiluva Underwater is Somewhat Panicked

A scream lingered in Silva's throat, about to burst forth from the restraints of her full lips.

At this critical moment, Luo Ning reacted with astonishing speed. Almost instinctively, he used the only "weapon" he could immediately use to block the source of the impending explosion.

The warm, resilient sword, carrying a boyish scent, unexpectedly pressed against Hiluva's soft tongue, forcefully suppressing the scream that could have shaken the entire bathhouse.

“Ugh!!”

Hiluva's eyes widened instantly, a mixture of shame, anger, and shock threatening to bulge out of their sockets.

At the same time, Bronya's voice, filled with doubt and concern, came from outside the door, along with the soft "click" of the doorknob turning.

"Luo Ningtianren? Is that you calling me? What happened? The door opens."

Bronya appeared at the doorway, her gaze quickly sweeping over the bathtub.

The mist was still swirling, but it was a little thinner than before. On the surface of the water, only Luo Ning's small head was visible, her hair sticking wetly to her forehead, and her little face was flushed from being soaked in algae for too long.

"Sister Bronya?" Luo Ning's voice carried a perfectly timed hint of surprise, as if her leisurely bath had been interrupted. "Why are you here?"

His small body sank slightly in the water, cleverly concealing the "raging waves" beneath. Hiluva's current predicament was arguably the most humiliating, yet also the most thrilling, moment of her life. Her breasts were completely blocked by that small sword, preventing her from making a sound.

The sensation of that thing was so clear that it made her scalp tingle, carrying a kind of power that was unfamiliar to her, yet stirred something deep within her body.

And Luo Ning's small hands were holding her [Lightning Slime].

Even worse, to prevent Hiluva from making any splashing noises while struggling, Luo Ning pulled her into his arms, her back pressed tightly against his chest.

Hiluva could clearly feel, through the thin fabric, the boy's steady yet powerful heartbeat, and... the solidity of his chest that did not belong to a child.

Bronya took a few steps closer, her gaze sweeping over Lonin with a hint of worry: "I think I just heard a strange sound, like something falling into the water, and... a very short cry."

Luo Ning lowered her large, narrowed eyes, and a slightly embarrassed smile appeared on her small face: "Ah, that. I accidentally slipped and almost fell, so I yelled. Then the bath sponge in my hand fell into the water."

As he spoke, he gestured with his eyes to a scented bath bomb floating not far from the water's surface. This explanation made perfect sense.

Hiluva was going crazy underwater.

*That little bastard! That little liar!* She roared inwardly.

She wanted to struggle, to surface immediately and teach that audacious brat a lesson. But she didn't dare. Bronya was right in front of her.

She is Cocolia's daughter and the future "Great Guardian" of Belloberg.

If she saw herself, the eldest daughter of the Landau family, a "senior," now disheveled and entangled in such an ambiguous manner with an eight-year-old boy in the bathtub...

Even a fool could see that the consequences would be unimaginable.

Her reputation, the reputation of the Landau family, and even her past friendship with Cocolia could be implicated, leaving Bronya with an indelible and negative impression of her.

This realization, like a bucket of ice water, extinguished some of her anger, but also ignited a deeper sense of humiliation and a strange, stimulating sensation. Her body trembled slightly from the pent-up rage, the overwhelming shame, and the unspeakable touch.

Luo Ning felt the stiffness of the body in his arms and the slight movement of her forehead. He tightened his grip slightly, pressing her even closer to his chest.

Hiluva's body was incredibly curvaceous, and now, soaked in water, she clung to him. The soft, full touch made Luo Ning's heart flutter.

*Sister Hilva...what is this little brother trying to do? Where is he touching me?* Hilva's mind was a mess, a mixture of shame, anger, and some other inexplicable emotion. But upon hearing Bronya's voice, all her struggles ceased.

The warm spring water enveloped the two of them; beneath the water lay a secret unknown to anyone.

Hiluva's face was flushed red underwater, almost as if it were about to bleed. She could clearly feel that the [Companion Sword] pressed against her mouth seemed to have undergone a slight change in spirit due to her closeness and the subtle effect of the water flow.

*This little brat

Luo Ning naturally sensed the changes in the older sister's body in her arms, as well as the unhelpful reaction of her own [Companion Sword].

Is this older sister Hilva really that thirsty? Even with her best friend Cocolia's daughter present, she still reacts like this? Or... is my [Abundance] power truly that attractive to her?

A hint of smugness flashed through his mind, but his face remained innocent and harmless.

"Are you really alright, Lord Loning?" Bronya was still a little worried. "Your face is very red. Is the water too hot? Should I ask someone to adjust it for you?"

"No, no," Luo Ning quickly waved his hand, a sweet smile appearing on his face. "The water temperature is just right, I like it very much. My face is blushing. It's probably because I've been soaking for a while, and my blood circulation has sped up." He tried his best to make his voice sound natural.

Bronya nodded, somewhat relieved. "That's good. Your mother is also very concerned about you and sent me to see if you're settling in. Please let me know if you need anything."

“Yes, thank you, Sister Bronya, and please thank Cocolia for me too… Mother,” Lonin replied tactfully.

"Then I won't bother you any longer. Please be mindful of the time and don't soak for too long and catch a cold," Bronya advised, even though the hot spring didn't seem to pose any risk of catching a cold.

"Okay, bye sister."

Bronya took one last look at the calm surface of the bath before turning to leave, gently closing the door behind her. Her footsteps faded into the distance.

Only after confirming that Bronya was far away did Lonin finally let out a long sigh of relief. Sylva, in his arms, seemed utterly exhausted, her body going limp.

Luo Ning looked down at Xiluwa, who was still being held underwater by him. He could feel her rapid heartbeat and disordered breathing.

He slowly removed the sword that had choked her from her mouth. "Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Upon gaining her freedom, Silva immediately began coughing violently, gasping for fresh air as if she were a drowning person reborn. Spring water overflowed from the corners of her mouth and slid down her beautiful jawline.

Luo Ning did not immediately lift her completely out of the water. Instead, he adjusted her position slightly, letting her upper body lean against the pool wall, while he let her soft, plump thighs rest on his lap.

This is an extremely suggestive pose.

Hiluva coughed for a while before she could catch her breath. She raised her head, her azure eyes now shimmering with anger, shame, grievance, and a hint of bewilderment she herself was unaware of, staring intently at Luo Ning.

"You...you little brat." She wanted to curse, but found herself at a loss for words. Faced with such a seemingly delicate and beautiful boy who was actually incredibly audacious and ruthless, she was momentarily at a loss for words to describe him.

Luo Ning lowered his eyes, a hint of apology on his face, but a sly glint lurked deep in his eyes: "Sister Xiluwa, just now... I had to act expediently. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry?!" Hiluva's voice was hoarse with emotion, her chest heaving. "You...you know what you did to me!"

Her clothes were soaked through, clinging to her body and outlining her breathtaking curves. Especially her two proud [Lightning Slime] breasts, which were even more clearly defined under the wet fabric, swaying slightly with her breath.

Luo Ning's gaze was involuntarily drawn to it. "I... I just didn't want Sister Bronya to misunderstand."

Luo Ning offered a soft explanation, but his gaze lingered elsewhere. Xiluwa noticed his gaze, and her face flushed even more.

She was exhausted from his rough treatment underwater and was now sore and weak that she could barely muster any strength. "Misunderstanding? I think you did it on purpose!"

Hiluva gritted her teeth. All she wanted now was to leave this place that had made her lose face.

As Luo Ning looked at her like this, the pleasure and desire to conquer he felt after successfully pulling off a prank grew stronger. He knew that the time was almost right.

He reached out his little hand and gently touched her soaked sleeve, his tone tentative and cautious: "Sister Hiluva, your clothes are all wet. You must be uncomfortable wearing this, right?"

Hiluva was taken aback, then snapped angrily, "Mind your own business! Let me go!"

The warm spring water enveloped the two of them; beneath the water lay a secret unknown to anyone.

Hiluva's face was flushed red underwater, almost as if it were about to bleed. She could clearly feel that the [Companion Sword] pressed against her mouth seemed to have undergone a slight change in spirit due to her closeness and the subtle effect of the water flow.

This. This minor ailment

Luo Ning naturally sensed the changes in the older sister's body in her arms, as well as the unhelpful reaction of her own [Companion Sword].

Is this older sister Hilva really that thirsty? Even with her best friend Cocolia's daughter present, she still reacts like this? Or... is my [Abundance] power truly that attractive to her?

A hint of smugness flashed through his mind, but his face remained innocent and harmless.

"Are you really alright, Lord Loning?" Bronya was still a little worried. "Your face is very red. Is the water too hot? Should I ask someone to adjust it for you?"

"No, no," Luo Ning quickly waved his hand, a sweet smile appearing on his face. "The water temperature is just right, I like it very much. My face is blushing. It's probably because I've been soaking for a while, and my blood circulation has sped up." He tried his best to make his voice sound natural.

Bronya nodded, somewhat relieved. "That's good. Mother is also very concerned about you and sent me to see if you're settling in. Please let me know if you need anything."

“Yes, thank you, Sister Bronya, and please thank Cocolia for me too… Mother,” Lonin replied tactfully.

"Then I won't bother you any longer. Please be mindful of the time and don't soak for too long and catch a cold," Bronya advised, even though the hot spring didn't seem to pose any risk of catching a cold.

"Okay, bye sister."

Bronya took one last look at the calm surface of the bath before turning to leave, gently closing the door behind her. Her footsteps faded into the distance.

Only after confirming that Bronya was far away did Lonin finally let out a long sigh of relief. Sylva, in his arms, seemed utterly exhausted, her body going limp.

Luo Ning looked down at Xiluwa, who was still underwater, whom he had pressed down. He could feel her rapid heartbeat and disordered breathing.

He slowly removed the sword that had made her speechless from her mouth... *cough cough cough*

Upon gaining her freedom, Silva immediately began coughing violently, gasping for fresh air as if she were a drowning person reborn. Spring water overflowed from the corners of her mouth and slid down her beautiful jawline.

Luo Ning did not immediately lift her completely out of the water. Instead, he adjusted her position slightly, letting her upper body lean against the pool wall, while he let her soft, plump thighs rest on his lap.