While speaking.
Tang Yimian hooked her arms around Lin Yu's neck and made an effort to lean forward and kiss him.
Lin Yu: "!!!"
If this was how she acted every time she drank, he would sincerely recommend that his senior drink more often!
Senior Tang's learning ability was indeed very strong.
She imitated Lin Yu's movements, and she nailed it perfectly.
As expected of a teacher!
Her technique was basically identical to what Lin Yu had demonstrated in the dream.
Except for some internal details that still needed optimization.
In terms of outward form, it was indeed very similar.
Meanwhile.
Lin Yu had already brought Senior Tang to the edge of the bed and gently laid her down.
The atmosphere had already been built up to this point.
If they didn't do something, wouldn't they be wasting this beautiful moment?
"Senior, can I..."
"Eh?"
Lin Yu had originally wanted to test the waters and see if he could push the mood by the bed to another rhythm.
Unexpectedly.
He didn't need to take action himself at all.
He had barely started speaking when Tang Yimian pulled Lin Yu down to sit beside her.
She was still muttering with conviction:
"Today's dream seems a bit different from usual..."
"Little Yu, why don't you seem as... impatient?"
Tang Yimian's stuttering words almost made Lin Yu blush.
So in his senior's heart, he had always been a very impatient man!
This choice of words was truly quite rare.
It made Lin Yu somewhat embarrassed.
Right now.
If he took this opportunity to go a step further, wouldn't it be taking advantage of her vulnerable state?
Although the two had confirmed their relationship, it seemed they still lacked an appropriate time and space.
But in such a scenario...
It was inevitable to be slightly restrained by a trivial sense of morality.
Just as Lin Yu was hesitating, Tang Yimian spoke again!
"Haha, but I still like you..."
"When you're impatient..."
"Little Yu, what... what do you like about me?"
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Hiss!
A woman who is seventy percent drunk can really make a man commit a crime!
Especially when this woman is your girlfriend!
It wasn't just her mouth speaking; Tang Yimian's hands were also moving.
She pulled Lin Yu's arm, pushing him directly onto the bed.
Lin Yu hurriedly took off his shoes before leaning against Tang Yimian in a state of half-resistance and half-compliance.
Judging from their actions, it was hard to tell who was taking advantage of whom!
Seeing Lin Yu cooperating but not answering her question.
Tang Yimian continued to press:
"Little Yu, what's wrong with you? Why... why... are you not saying anything?"
"Do you regret being... being..."
"Being a couple with me?"
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Please don't do these extreme pauses at a time like this!
It was making it very hard for Lin Yu to maintain his rationality!
What was going to happen next entirely depended on how long Lin Yu could hold out.
Anyway, looking at Senior Tang's current state...
No matter what Lin Yu's output was later, she would definitely be able to handle it!
Lin Yu took a deep breath and said:
"How could I regret it?"
"This is the most correct decision I've made in the first twenty-one years of my life."
"Yimian, you don't need to worry about what I like, just be yourself."
"You are unique in this world, and you are the girl I admire the most!"
[Ding!]
[Outstanding move! The Holy Son's heartfelt praise for his Dao Companion has deeply moved her!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
As soon as he said this.
Tang Yimian sat up with clear eyes, staring straight at Lin Yu.
The clear gleam in her eyes made Lin Yu feel a bit dazed.
Had his senior really drunk too much?
Why did she seem so sober!
Could it be?
A teacher as pure and kind-hearted as his senior couldn't have learned some improper baiting tricks, right!
Immediately after.
Tang Yimian's words completely shattered Lin Yu's slight doubts.
She said with visible emotion:
"Little Yu, if only this wasn't a dream... how wonderful it would be."
"Thank you for liking me. I really like the you who likes me."
"Don't let me wake up so quickly, let this dream continue..."
As she spoke.
Before Lin Yu could react.
His senior once again dominantly and directly pinned Lin Yu down.
Heaven knows.
What happened next couldn't be blamed on Lin Yu!
His senior made the first move!
Lin Yu was only passively keeping up with the rhythm. The pace of everything was completely led by Tang Yimian.
Even if they had to settle the score afterwards, Lin Yu could only bear secondary responsibility!
...
The beautiful moments late at night always seemed to pass quickly at times, and slowly at others.
Everything was in the hands of the person controlling the situation.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning, when the effects of the alcohol had completely worn off, that Tang Yimian stopped in a dreamlike daze.
Inside Tang Yimian's bedroom.
The lights in the room were fully on.
She looked at the messy bed and the clothes scattered all over the floor.
She tried hard to recall everything that had just happened.
Even though she had been the protagonist of her own dream for the past few hours.
Thinking back on it now, it still felt so unreal!
At this moment, Lin Yu.
Of course, still maintained a good spirit and physical strength.
But in front of Tang Yimian, he couldn't act too straightforwardly.
She had just awakened from her big dream.
If Lin Yu acted too naturally, it would seem as if he was the culprit who had instigated everything.
His primary goal right now was naturally to act a bit more innocent!
Tang Yimian returned from the bathroom and even grabbed a bottle of water for Lin Yu from the fridge.
Lin Yu still looked as if he had lost his soul, sitting at the head of the bed without initiating a conversation.
Tang Yimian saw this and felt anxious in her heart!
She really thought she had been dreaming the whole time!
Many scenes and important details were now vividly playing in her mind.
Thinking about it carefully.
Didn't she just forcefully pull Lin Yu...
Tang Yimian: "..."
She had lived cautiously for over twenty years.
The one time she caused trouble, she caused such a huge mess!
She was also feeling terrible!
She was completely forcing herself to stand up and get things despite her exhaustion.
Because she had been under the influence of alcohol the whole time, she couldn't recall her train of thought during the process.
It was all just images that couldn't be directly described!
What should she do now?
Usually, at times like this, shouldn't the guy step up and comfort the girl?
That's how it's always portrayed in TV shows and movies!
Why did it feel like now...
She should be the one comforting Lin Yu?
It seemed as if she was the one who had taken advantage.
The more she fell into this vicious cycle of overthinking, the more anxious and flustered Tang Yimian felt.
They couldn't stay silent like this anymore. Weren't they a couple anyway?
Whether sooner or later...
Wasn't this day bound to come eventually?
Tang Yimian mustered up her courage and was the first to speak:
"Little Yu, when... when did you get here?"
"I felt like I was, was having a... dream the whole time."
"I really didn't know all this was real!"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
