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Chapter 38 - Chapter 38: The Greedy Little Pervert.

Chapter 38: The Greedy Little Pervert.

As soon as she finished speaking, the living room fell silent.

Ye Lingling's pretty face was still flushed as she tilted her head back, waiting for Ye Xuanming's reply.

Ye Xuanming paused for a moment, then lightly patted Dugu Yan's pert buttocks.

"Oh dear, I forgot, Sister Yanzi, I'll definitely watch it next time!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, but a hint of regret remained in her eyes.

Dugu Yan was patted on the buttocks by Ye Xuanming, and immediately clung to Ye Xuanming.

"Xuanming, you spanked me, so I'm sticking with you."

She wrapped her arms around Ye Xuanming's neck, pressing her entire body almost against him.

Although Ye Xuanming is not very old, he is not short because of his increased soul power.

In the early stages, Soul Masters grow very quickly due to the increase in their Soul Power. Ye Xuanming's current height is 1.6 meters.

Dugu Yan hanging on him didn't seem out of place.

Seeing how brave Dugu Yan was, Ye Lingling, who was standing to the side, was also somewhat moved.

She bit her lip and slowly walked towards Ye Xuanming.

"Xuanming…"

Ye Lingling's voice was very soft, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet living room.

Ye Xuanming no longer hid his intentions; he wanted both Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan.

He pulled the two women into his arms and said, "Sister Yanzi, Sister Leng Leng, you are both mine!"

Dugu Yan stuck out her tongue: "Xuanming is so greedy, what a greedy little pervert."

Ye Lingling also smiled slightly, her cheeks as red as apples.

Ye Xuanming gently kneaded the two women's buttocks with both hands. Just at this blissful moment, Ye Xingyue's voice came from upstairs.

"Aren't you three going to sleep yet? You have school tomorrow."

The three separated instantly and returned to their original seats.

Dugu Yan muttered under her breath, "Aunt Ye is really something, always showing up at the crucial moment."

Ye Lingling gently patted her friend's hand: "Mother is right, we should rest."

Ye Xuanming stood up: "Then let's all go back to our rooms."

Dugu Yan looked at Ye Xuanming with reluctance: "Xuanming, can I come to your room tonight?"

"Yanzi!" Ye Lingling was extremely embarrassed.

"What's wrong? I just want to chat with Xuanming." Dugu Yan said innocently.

Ye Xuanming shook his head: "Sister Yanzi, it wouldn't be good if Aunt Ye found out."

"Tch, coward." Dugu Yan curled her lip.

The three of them went back to their rooms to rest, but none of them fell asleep immediately.

Ye Xuanming lay on the bed, recalling the scene that had just occurred to him.

Dugu Yan's initiative and Ye Lingling's shyness stirred up strange emotions in his heart.

Although the body is still that of an eight-year-old child, the soul is that of an adult.

Faced with the advances of two beautiful girls, it would be a lie to say he wasn't tempted. There was no need to pretend anymore.

In the next room, Dugu Yan was tossing and turning, clutching her pillow.

"That idiot Xuanming, he didn't even seize such a good opportunity."

She pouted, her face full of dissatisfaction.

On the other side, Ye Lingling was also tossing and turning in bed.

Her heart was pounding when Ye Xuanming said, "You are all mine."

Although I was shy, I felt a sweet feeling deep inside.

The following morning, the three of them went to the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy as usual.

Along the way, Dugu Yan was like a happy little bird, pulling Ye Xuanming to look around.

"Xuanming, look, the florist is spying on you again."

Ye Xuanming shook his head helplessly. Ever since they confirmed their relationship last night, Dugu Yan had become unusually lively and dared to say anything.

Ye Lingling, on the other side, took Ye Xuanming's hand. Her hand was soft and had a faint warmth to it.

"Sister Lingling, your hands are so cold."

"Really?" Ye Lingling responded softly, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Then you should hold my hand a little longer."

Seeing this, Dugu Yan immediately grabbed Ye Xuanming's arm from the other side.

"I want one too!"

And so, with Ye Xuanming holding Ye Lingling's hand in one hand and being tightly embraced by Dugu Yan in the other, the three of them walked toward the academy, chatting and laughing.

Passersby who saw this scene all cast envious glances.

"That kid is really lucky, getting two such beautiful girls."

"Tsk tsk, so lucky at such a young age."

Ye Xuanming felt somewhat embarrassed upon hearing these comments. Dugu Yan, however, didn't seem to care at all and even made a face at those people.

"Yanzi, don't be like this." Ye Lingling gently patted her friend's hand.

"What's there to be afraid of? We haven't done anything wrong," Dugu Yan said confidently.

The three arrived at the college just as the bell rang for class.

The morning theory class was still dull and boring. Dugu Yan lay on the table, yawning from time to time.

Ye Lingling was taking notes diligently, but occasionally she would glance at Ye Xuanming.

Ye Xuanming sat in his seat, his mind at peace.

When the afternoon's practical training session arrived, everyone was sweating it out on the training field.

After Ye Xuanming's martial soul mutated, his strength surpassed that of before, demonstrating an overwhelming advantage in the confrontation.

As the day's classes ended, the setting sun cast its golden rays across the Royal Academy.

Ye Xuanming and his two companions were preparing to return to the Ye residence when they saw Qin Ming at the academy gate.

"Xuanming, Yanzi, Leng Leng, you've come at the perfect time." Qin Ming's tone carried a hint of helplessness. "We have guests who have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Guests?" Ye Xuanming asked, puzzled.

"Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and his daughter." Qin Ming's expression was somewhat complicated. "That young lady has a very...unique personality."

Dugu Yan immediately perked up: "Is that Ning Rongrong? I want to see what the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School looks like."

Ye Lingling gripped Ye Xuanming's hand tightly, somewhat nervously: "Xuanming, could it be some kind of trouble?"

"No, that won't happen," Ye Xuanming reassured him. "Sect Leader Ning probably didn't mean any harm."

The three followed Qin Ming to the academy's VIP room. Before they even entered, they heard a series of clear arguments coming from inside.

"Dad, I don't want to stay here! It's not fun at all!"

"Rongrong, stop fooling around." Ning Fengzhi's voice carried a hint of helplessness.

"I'm going to cause trouble! Why did you bring me here?"

Ye Xuanming and Dugu Yan exchanged a glance. This little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was indeed very unique.

Qin Ming knocked on the door: "Sect Leader Ning, Ye Xuanming and the others have arrived."

"Please come in."

Inside the room, Ning Fengzhi was sitting in a chair with a wry smile on his face.

Beside him stood a beautiful little girl, her hands on her hips, looking defiant and defiant.

This is Ning Rongrong, a seven-year-old girl with long pink hair cascading down her shoulders. She is wearing an exquisite pink dress and looks just like a little princess.

But her expression at that moment was anything but cute; her little face was stern, and her eyes were full of displeasure.

"Dad, is this the group?" Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Xuanming and the other two. "They don't seem like anything special."

Ye Xuanming was both amused and exasperated; this little girl really didn't hold back.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and bowed: "Young friend Ye, I'm so sorry, Rongrong is young and spoke a bit too directly."

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