When the boy is strong, the girl holds the wall; when the girl is strong, the boy holds the wall.
The interaction between Fu Hua and her disciple, Brian, perfectly illustrated the truth of this saying.
If Fu Hua had been a little stronger, if her fist had landed on Brian first, she could have brought this man to his knees and wouldn't have suffered the wetness she did then.
But now, her movements were not as swift as this man's. She could only share the same sensation with the Herrscher of Sentience, the true culprit, making her suffer along with her!
This was the fate that the inherently evil little Herrscher deserved!
This sentence filled Fu Hua's forcibly blanked mind. Even if she was dragged into the Inner World Protagonist's room, she would absolutely not let the evil little Herrscher, the Herrscher of Sentience, have it easy!
Fu Hua's body trembled all over. The dark-haired youth's arm moved down, catching the girl's slender waist before she could collapse to the ground.
"Class President, are you awake?"
"..."
Fu Hua remained silent, merely staring blankly.
She couldn't help it. The current situation was too embarrassing to face, so she could only use this expression to hide her awkwardness.
When she faced the Herrscher of the Void, she had gotten wet several times, but he wasn't there then, and it was a necessary sacrifice to stop the Herrscher of the Void.
But now, this guy was holding her, and had even just forced her to get wet. Fu Hua had no idea how to face this man.
And he had said he would take responsibility for her…
"..."
Fu Hua, a pure maiden, felt as if her world had gone dark, without a single ray of light.
Seeing that Fu Hua still wasn't responding, Brian shook her, but still got no reaction, which put him in a difficult position.
Making a move uninvited would be going too far, and he couldn't be sure that the Herrscher of Sentience had left Fu Hua's body yet.
In that case…
"Class President, please forgive my rudeness."
Hand of God!
This was all to prevent his Class President from being manipulated by the inherently evil little Herrscher!
A pair of green eyes were once again forcibly blanked by a dazed feeling. Fu Hua proved with her own body the truth of the saying 'women are made of water.'
The air seemed to take on a hint of moisture. The gray-haired, green-eyed girl could no longer care about the strange state of her body and tremblingly grabbed the man's collar.
"No… no need… I'm back to normal now."
She wanted to push him away, but had no strength.
She wanted to change her clothes, but had none with her.
Her delicate face was flushed, and Fu Hua's watery eyes dared not meet the man's gaze. She could only lean against his embrace like a helpless maiden.
Brian, who was quite adept with girls, could naturally see what Fu Hua was thinking now and directly swept her up into his arms.
"Class President, let me take you back to change your clothes."
Without another word, he walked out of the training ground.
Fu Hua opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, she could only sigh helplessly, not knowing what to say in such a situation.
Being carried away by him was better than being left here in embarrassment, so she let him be.
The three onlookers silently watched as the Inner World Protagonist carried his prey away. An "I knew it" expression appeared on Bronya's face. "I was right."
Fu Hua was the type who couldn't bring herself to be harsh, she couldn't even pretend to want to kill someone.
The previous 'Fu Hua' couldn't have been Fu Hua, but the Herrscher of Sentience controlling her body.
And the Herrscher of Sentience's goal… was known to all!
Fu Hua wouldn't hurt anyone, and the Herrscher of Sentience had other motives.
The final result would surely be a great victory for the Inner World Protagonist, making Fu Hua the ultimate winner.
After all, this man's abilities were well-known, and they were especially effective on women!
Bronya turned to look at her good friend, who was a full 4kg heavier than her. "Aren't you going to follow and see? Fu Hua is your Ancestral Master too, right?"
Li Sushang: "That… wouldn't be right, would it? You know Ancestral Master Celestial is thin-skinned."
Fu Hua's personality and character were very old-fashioned, a habit formed over a long time and difficult to change.
This also made her thinking very conservative, and she most likely wouldn't be able to accept the kind of games Li Sushang had already accepted.
At least in this swordswoman's opinion, Fu Hua needed to be given a chance to adjust.
Otherwise, she, this unworthy grand-disciple, would become the target of her frustrations.
"Suit yourself. I'm going to prepare lunch."
The thoughtful Bronya had already decided on today's lunch for Seele's sweetheart.
Ham and egg fried rice!
First, put a sausage in, it doesn't matter if the wrapper is peeled or not.
Then crack two free-range eggs on the wok. If they don't break the first time, try a few more times until the egg whites flow into the wok.
Once the ingredients are ready, turn up the heat and stir-fry vigorously until the meat is fragrant, then pour in the white rice and continue to stir-fry.
Fry this side, then fry that side, until the fried rice is no longer raw.
Taking her younger sister's hand, the silver-gray-haired girl turned and left, leaving Li Sushang alone to think.
The cute little Seele gave Li Sushang a gesture of encouragement, which seemed to be the final push in the girl's heart.
After a brief hesitation, the decisive swordswoman finally made up her mind.
"If I die, I die! It'll be a way to let my mother and master rest in peace in heaven!"
The grudges of the previous generation would be repaid by her, the third-generation successor of the Taixuan Sword School with its Taixuan Mountain Range, upon Celestial, who possessed the Plains of Taixuan.
This time, it was mountain range versus plains, well-endowed versus no boobs and no butt. There was no way she could lose!
…
"We're here."
The heavy door closed under the action of the hydraulic system, and the warm lights in the room came on.
But the familiar furnishings of the room brought Fu Hua no sense of security at all. Instead, the Valkyrie subconsciously clutched her clothes tighter.
It's too humid!
"Could you… turn around?"
If this guy wanted to, she would definitely be in for it today.
Fu Hua felt the strangeness of her own body, and her calm mind came to this conclusion.
She couldn't afford not to be calm. After all, her body had been forcibly blanked out twice, forcing her into the legendary Sage Time.
"Don't worry, I won't peek."
The dark-haired youth complied readily.
Although he didn't know why he wasn't asked to leave the room entirely, he never argued with beautiful girls over such small matters.
Behind him came the sound of rustling.
Even without any amorous atmosphere, it was enough to conjure up rather amorous images in his experienced mind.
A girl, children's underwear, changing clothes…
Coupled with Fu Hua's starkly old-fashioned personality, it made one really want to practice the special skills of the Far East island nation on her.
"Class President, you wouldn't want…"
This kind of girl, filled to the brim with rules, made one desperately want to see her change after breaking those rules.
Doing things that break limits, tasting the feeling of the forbidden, is an innate desire in everyone.
"Alright, you can turn around now."
Fu Hua, having changed her clothes, spoke softly, seemingly having returned to her usual calm and composed self.
But when Brian turned around, he clearly noticed Fu Hua's avoidance of his gaze. After what had happened, Fu Hua could no longer look at the man before her with normal eyes.
Just as she had not taken on any disciples for five hundred years after being betrayed, some psychological scars, once inflicted, are truly difficult to remove.
The dark-haired youth turned around. In his vision, the gray-haired girl had changed her clothes and was sitting sideways on the bed where she usually rested, exuding a sense of fragility she hadn't had before.
The Fu Hua now was less like a powerful Valkyrie and more like a well-bred young lady who had just tasted the harshness of the world.
"On behalf of the Herrscher of Sentience, I apologize for what happened earlier."
"It's fine. The Herrscher of Sentience is just a playful child. Everyone knows she doesn't actually mean any harm."
"It's not the same."
"But it's more or less the same for me, isn't it?"
"..."
Fu Hua fell silent.
In the end, she was the biggest victim in this incident. As long as she forgave the mischievous Herrscher of Sentience, it wouldn't be a problem.
But it was clear that the feud between her and the inherently evil little Herrscher, the Herrscher of Sentience, had only just begun.
After being embarrassed so badly, she would absolutely not let this person off easy!
"Alright, I'll thank you on her behalf."
Again, the feud between her and the Herrscher of Sentience was not over!
With one topic concluded, Fu Hua had nothing else to say to continue the conversation.
She was just that uninteresting of a woman, as straightforward as a man, with no intention of continuing.
On a normal day, Brian might have left then.
But what the Herrscher of Sentience did today had given him a perfect opportunity.
"Class President, although the Herrscher of Sentience was a bit harsh on you, I think we still need to properly sort out our relationship."
"..."
Fu Hua remained silent, her gaze simply darting away.
She had no idea how to face this matter. She just wanted to muddle through it like last time, let time bury the incident, and then immediately go and settle scores with the Herrscher of Sentience.
But Brian wouldn't have it, and her unworthy grand-disciple was even less likely to let it go.
Knock, knock, knock—!
"Ancestral Master Celestial, are you in there?"
"Sushang, you can come in too."
Before Fu Hua could speak, Li Sushang, hearing Brian's voice, walked in.
The girl with her beautiful hair tied up high entered and then locked the door behind her.
Such a practiced motion made Fu Hua's heart tremble.
What were these shameless lovebirds doing, locking the door to her room?
Fu Hua, who had never experienced such a situation, almost wanted to flee. But not yet at her full strength, she was no match for this shameless couple's pincer attack, and the Herrscher of Sentience was lurking in the shadows, watching her covetously.
After entering, the newly-wedded swordswoman didn't say much, silently heading to the kitchen area and skillfully finding tea leaves and pastries to prepare.
The sound of water gradually coming to a boil provided a unique accompaniment to the conversation between Fu Hua and Brian, allowing the dialogue to continue.
Fu Hua mustered her courage, stared for a moment, and said, "First of all, the Herrscher of Sentience's ideas do not represent my will. It's just her one-sided wishful thinking."
Regardless of the truth, she had to deny it first.
It's all the Herrscher of Sentience's fault!
Brian: "I know. That's why I plan to have a good talk with you, Class President."
The Herrscher of Sentience's heart was known to all.
But although he had designs on Fu Hua, he had never thought of using such a despicable method to force the issue.
In theory, he just needed to go along with the Herrscher of Sentience's ideas, watch as the Herrscher of Sentience used Fu Hua's body to climb into his bed, and he could have gone with the flow, forcing Fu Hua's hand.
But now, Fu Hua had only experienced the same feeling of shame she had before, with no actual loss, and had successfully expelled the evil Herrscher of Sentience.
Fu Hua: "I've considered all the things you said before, but I've never considered spending the rest of my life with anyone else."
Loneliness is a habit.
Once you get used to being lonely, it's hard to go back to normal social relationships.
Fu Hua had already grown accustomed to loneliness. Apart from fighting the Honkai and disciplining Herrschers, which could still move her, everything else had become trivial.
As for the rest of her life…
They hadn't even overcome the Honkai yet. Whether there would even be a 'rest of her life' was a big question, so naturally, there was no need to think so far ahead.
She was a realist, so naturally, she hadn't considered such lofty issues.
"Class President, whether you want to or not is one thing. Whether I want to or not is another."
The dark-haired youth chuckled, his tone domineering.
"Since you've already entered our lives, I have no reason to let you continue to be lonely."
"The Honkai will definitely be defeated. It's just a matter of which method is used, and which future is more suitable for this world. What you need to think about now is your own future."
"..."
Fu Hua didn't know where this guy got his confidence.
But considering he once ran rampant in the Elysian Realm with Jizo Mitama and obtained all its secrets…
He might already know the truth of the Stigma Project that Kevin was in charge of, and had already seen the future that was soon to come.
The Herrscher of Domination had already had her power taken by Bronya, the Herrscher of Binding was about to appear, and the Herrscher of Corruption was destined to be defeated…
The Honkai had one last card up its sleeve.
"Until the Herrscher of the End is defeated, your assumptions won't hold true. You're too arrogant."
The gray-haired girl subconsciously put on the dignity of a teacher.
A teacher for a day is a father for life.
Although it hadn't been a day yet, the disciple taken in by the Herrscher of Sentience was her disciple, and must be properly disciplined.
"No, I'm just stating a fact."
The Inner World Protagonist's expression was profound, as if he had already seen through the truth of this world.
"And you're only using this as an excuse to reject me, aren't you, Class President?"
"The moment I walk out this door today, you'll pretend nothing happened, and then find a chance to run away."
Fu Hua: "..."
That's exactly what she was thinking.
But considering that the Herrscher of Sentience would definitely obstruct her actions, Fu Hua didn't have much hope for this idea either.
After all, the Herrscher of Sentience's Herrscher Core was still inside her body. No matter where she ran, the Herrscher of Sentience could find her, and then bring the man before her to her doorstep.
There's no escape, absolutely no escape.
"I have no such intention."
"Is it because there's no escape?"
"..."
Sometimes, a man being too smart was indeed a very annoying thing.
"Suit yourself, but I don't want to be like Mei and the others…"
"It's alright, as long as I want to."
The expression on the Inner World Protagonist's face changed, which the flustered Fu Hua didn't notice. "You're just afraid to face your own heart. But some things can't be solved by running away."
Whoosh—!
A gust of wind, a shadow suddenly enlarging in Fu Hua's green eyes.
The man, radiating a strong masculine scent, pounced forward, grabbing Fu Hua's hands and pinning her to the bed.
Such a rough gesture almost made Fu Hua think this guy had lost his senses and was about to have his way with her right then and there.
"You… don't be so impulsive!"
Slender fingertips caressed the youth's face, and Fu Hua's own face couldn't help but flush red.
"See? You can deceive your mind, but you can't deceive your body."
Just as a man can deceive his mind, but can never deceive the son of a bull.
It's instinct!
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