Looking at Qin Hao's handsome face, Shen Suning had only one thought in her mind at this moment: "He is right. My mortal desires are not extinguished, and lust has risen again. I... I want him!"
As soon as this thought popped up, Shen Suning startled even herself, but the next second—
An unprecedented clarity suddenly exploded in her mind. It was a feeling akin to enlightenment.
Ten thousand years of cultivation, countless confusions, suddenly all unraveled at this moment.
She had always thought she was cultivating the Dao of Ruthlessness, that she had to sever all emotions and desires to achieve the Great Dao.
But at this moment, she realized she was wrong, completely wrong.
Emotions and desires were not shackles to be severed, but the true heart that needed to be faced.
She had been suppressing herself, deceiving herself, telling herself she didn't need those things.
But the more she suppressed and deceived, the stronger the deepest yearning in her heart became.
Up until now, she finally faced her inner heart, admitting that she was indeed, as Qin Hao had said, the most lustful nun in the entire Three Realms and Nine Heavens.
The moment Shen Suning faced her true heart, the shackles of her inner demons shattered with a loud bang.
Shen Suning's body suddenly stiffened, followed by a vast power surging wildly within her. This was her lost cultivation.
Qin Hao could feel Shen Suning's cultivation skyrocketing madly.
Void Refinement Realm... Tribulation Crossing Realm... Immortal... Golden Immortal... Immortal Lord... Immortal King.
Finally, Shen Suning's cultivation settled at the peak of the Immortal King Realm, even superior to what it was before she lost all her powers.
After her cultivation was restored, Shen Suning stared straight at Qin Hao. The look in her eyes was no longer the shy, evasive, and hesitant gaze from before.
Instead, it was a gaze that sent a chill down Qin Hao's spine.
Her eyes held blazing heat, yearning, and a sense of absolute determination to have him.
Qin Hao subconsciously took a step back. A bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Seeing Qin Hao retreat, Shen Suning lightly licked her red lips, a seductive smile curling up at the corner of her mouth.
At this sight, Qin Hao could not help but shudder, involuntarily retreating several more steps.
"Haohao~"
Shen Suning finally spoke, her voice as soft as a pool of spring water, making Qin Hao's bones go soft just hearing it.
Shen Suning snapped her fingers, and the next second, the mighty power of an Immortal King imprisoned Qin Hao, leaving him unable to move, not even able to speak.
Shen Suning reached out a finger and stroked Qin Hao's lips.
"Haohao, do not blame me for binding you. In case you are unwilling to call the person behind you, I would just have to watch the cooked duck fly away."
Qin Hao twitched the corner of his mouth. He really wanted to tell Shen Suning to undo the confinement and stop playing these games. Actually, he could take the initiative.
Unfortunately, right now he could not utter a single word.
Shen Suning's kisses rained down, landing on Qin Hao like raindrops.
Dense and overwhelming.
Forehead, brows, nose bridge, cheeks, chin...
She did not spare an inch of Qin Hao's body. Every kiss was urgent and heavy, as if she wanted to use Qin Hao to fill the tens of thousands of years of emptiness in her life entirely.
Qin Hao looked utterly disdainful. She was an Immortal King, could she not have a bit of technique? Was this how you kiss someone? Clumsy and desperate, completely devoid of rhythm, only knowing how to rub vigorously.
Getting his face covered in saliva.
Qin Hao closed his eyes.
Whatever, he could not move anyway.
He could not resist anyway.
And anyway... it actually felt quite comfortable.
The moonlight fell upon the two of them. The bamboo forest rustled, and the ripples in the pool swayed gently.
......
In a flash, a month passed, and Qin Hao had long since regained his mobility.
For the first few days, Shen Suning was still high and mighty, but later on, Qin Hao turned the tables and took charge.
Qin Hao glanced at Shen Suning, who was lying limp on the ground, and took out a loose robe from his storage bag to drape over her.
Sensing Qin Hao's approach, Shen Suning's eyes darted away evasively, and she said with lingering fear, "We cannot continue, I am going to break."
Hearing this, Qin Hao could not help but chuckle. His assessment of Shen Suning was that she was terrible at it but loved to play; her combat power was not in the same dimension as his wife Ruyan at all.
He reached out and pinched Shen Suning's cheek, chuckling softly, "Rest well. Our one-month lease is up, and it is time for me to leave."
Shen Suning had been paralyzed on the ground, her body so sore and weak like a puddle of mud that she did not even want to move a finger. But the moment Qin Hao said this, she shot up like she had been struck by lightning.
Her beautiful eyes stared straight at Qin Hao, her voice hoarse and carrying a hint of disbelief.
"What did you say?"
Qin Hao looked at Shen Suning, reaching out to pull up the slipped robe and cover her again.
"The lease is up. I have to go."
Go? He was leaving?
Shen Suning's mind buzzed. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed Qin Hao's sleeve.
"You are not allowed to go!"
The moonlight fell on Shen Suning's face. Her colored glass-like pupils were now filled with panic.
Right now, Shen Suning was like a drowning person clutching the last piece of driftwood. She looked at Qin Hao, her voice even softer than before, carrying an imperceptible tremble.
"Haohao, I beg you, do not leave me. As long as you do not leave me, you can make me do whatever you want. I am already yours now. Are you planning to just eat me up, wipe your mouth clean, and not take responsibility?"
Qin Hao rubbed her little bald head and smiled as he said,
"You are not the only Dao Companion who wants me to take responsibility, you know."
Hearing this, Shen Suning's gaze became firm, and she promised Qin Hao,
"I will get along well with them, Haohao. Rest assured, I just want to stay by your side. I will be sensible."
Wrapped in Qin Hao's robe, Shen Suning's eyes turned red. Her hands tightly gripped Qin Hao's sleeve like a pet abandoned by its owner.
Where did she look even slightly like an almighty Immortal King at this moment?
Her voice was muffled. "Haohao, it is fine if you do not want to stay. I can go with you."
"My cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal King Realm. I can help you fight, I can protect you, I can—"
Hearing Shen Suning's words, Qin Hao's eyebrows could not help but rise. So sensible?
Meeting Shen Suning's expectant gaze, Qin Hao spoke,
"Suning, do not forget, you are still the abbess of the Wangchen Nunnery."
"If you leave with me, what will happen to this entire sect? Wangchen Nunnery is a Holy Land, after all, with tens of thousands of disciples. If you go with me, what will they do?"
Shen Suning's body stiffened slightly. Just now, her entire heart was tied to Qin Hao, and she truly had not considered what would happen to Wangchen Nunnery if she left.
"Alright, you are an Immortal King expert, after all. Do not act like a child. A brief parting is only for a more beautiful reunion next time."
After saying that, Qin Hao activated his jade pendant and directly returned to the Qin Family's estate.
Meanwhile, Shen Suning, who had just been conflicted about what would happen to Wangchen Nunnery if she left, instantly lost all her hesitation the moment she saw Qin Hao disappear.
What Wangchen Nunnery? How could a mere Holy Land compare to her Haohao?
She was going to find Qin Hao, and she would stick by his side even if she had to be completely shameless to do it. Hmph, if Haohao dared to ignore her, then he had better not blame her for using a few Immortal King methods to ruthlessly bring him under her control!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
