155: Chapter 155 The Evil Defiled Xuan Zhixue, a Complex Woman?
Lin Ran reached out and grabbed the sash that was blocking his eyes, his expression somewhat dazed.
Huh?!
Could Xuan Zhixue have already become so adept, knowing how to take the initiative to dance this kind of inappropriate dance for him?!
She kept shouting refusals, her whole body exuding shame and anger, yet was she truly so repressed and lewd on the inside?!
Interesting, a little interesting...
Watching as she danced before him, accompanied by a gentle breeze, her clothing gradually withered away until finally, only a few scant pieces remained to cover the spring scenery in the garden, Xuan Zhixue's dance then came to a halt.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Ran had already quietly taken away those pieces of clothing.
"Give me back my clothes!!"
Xuan Zhixue's body flushed with a mix of shame and anger, and she gritted her teeth in rage.
"What clothes? Oh, you mean those."
"I saw that you had discarded them and thought you didn't want them anymore, so I kindly helped you recycle them. How do you plan to thank This Holy Son?"
Lin Ran waved his hand, speaking nonchalantly.
Xuan Zhixue was so angry she stomped her feet.
Recycle my foot!!
When did she ever say she didn't want those clothes?!
How could this man, Lin Ran, be so dishonest even while watching a dance?!
It was one thing to secretly take her clothes, but he actually wanted her to turn around and thank him?!
How could there be such a shameless person in this world?!
That set included her supreme-grade dudou!!!
"Besides, setting aside the facts, as the Saintess of the Angel Clan, you turned around and danced this kind of indecent dance to pollute the pure heart of This Holy Son. Do you really feel no remorse?"
Lin Ran sat on the edge of the bed, reached out, and pulled Xuan Zhixue into his arms, making her sit on his lap.
"You!"
Xuan Zhixue was exasperated, almost to the point of tears.
Did he really think she wanted to dance this kind of dance?!
The dances she learned were all this kind of indecent type.
And the dance she chose today was the most decent one among all the indecent dances she had learned, bar none!
To be honest, she also found it hard to understand why the women of the Angel Clan had to learn such inappropriate dances.
Even if it were to please one's future husband, this shouldn't be the way to do it, right?!
"However, I must say, Zhixue, you truly understand how to please This Holy Son. This Holy Son is very satisfied with this dance."
Lin Ran gave a wicked smile and waved his hand, taking out the specified amount of source spirit bubble.
"These are what you deserve."
Seeing that there was only the source spirit bubble, Xuan Zhixue was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked back: "What about that Divine Artifact soft armor?"
Lin Ran let out a wicked laugh and said: "Did I ever say that if you danced one dance, I would give you both the source spirit bubble and the Divine Artifact soft armor?"
"You!!!"
Xuan Zhixue's beautiful eyes were spitting fire; she wished she could bite Lin Ran to death.
She danced this kind of dance, even sacrificing her own innocence, and yet Lin Ran only agreed to give her the source spirit bubble?!
What about her innocence?!
Did it just vanish for nothing?!
Not only did Lin Ran freeload off her divine source stone, but now he wanted to freeload off her innocence too?!
Simply hateful!!!
"That Divine Artifact soft armor was something I traded my innocence for!!"
Xuan Zhixue roared in anger.
Lin Ran picked his ear without a care: "How much is your innocence worth? Besides, you danced this kind of dance to pollute the pure heart of This Holy Son; it is This Holy Son's innocence that has been ruined by you."
"You ruined the innocence of This Holy Son, and This Holy Son hasn't even settled the score with you yet, yet you actually want to ask This Holy Son for compensation?"
"Xuan Zhixue, you are simply shameless!"
Hearing this, Xuan Zhixue was completely numb.
Does Lin Ran even have any innocence to speak of?!
How could Lin Ran actually have the nerve to turn around and call her shameless?!
Why is there such a shameless man in this world!?
"Crying already? To be honest, although you danced this dance well, you danced this kind of indecent dance without permission, which is truly defying the will of This Holy Son."
"Xuan Zhixue, This Holy Son is very worked up right now. If you want the Divine Artifact soft armor, you should know what to do, right?"
Lin Ran gently caressed Xuan Zhixue's face with his left hand, while his right fingertips twirled her hair. The malicious smile at the corner of his mouth gradually turned evil.
A fallen Angel Clan Saintess—he had ten thousand ways to trample Xuan Zhixue ten thousand times!
Ten thousand times, ten thousand times!!!
Xuan Zhixue's eyes were red. Looking at Lin Ran's malicious expression and feeling the abnormality behind her, pure as she was, she seemed to inexplicably understand something.
Legend has it that on the legendary Taiyin Star, there lives a cute rabbit.
When the rabbit is bored, it pounds medicine for fun.
And now, what Lin Ran wanted her to do was precisely...
"Give up on that idea; this Saintess will absolutely not do such things for you!"
Xuan Zhixue roared and tried to get up and leave.
However, Lin Ran pressed her back down, his chin resting lightly on her shoulder.
"Then... you don't want the Divine Artifact soft armor anymore? Should This Holy Son destroy it right now?"
Lin Ran gently exhaled a breath of scorching Qi, which hit Xuan Zhixue's burning cheeks, making them even hotter.
She wanted to get up and leave; she didn't want to be bound by Lin Ran anymore.
But deep down, there was always a voice tempting her, pushing her step by step into an abyss of no return.
She seemed to...
be liking this feeling more and more?!
Xuan Zhixue gritted her teeth fiercely, but a deep sense of helplessness welled up in her eyes.
"Damned dao heart demon seed..."
She turned around and pushed Lin Ran down, tightly biting her lower lip, and said in grief and indignation:
"Don't destroy that soft armor, I... I'll do it!!!"
Hearing this, a look of certain victory appeared on the corner of Lin Ran's mouth.
The first step of the fall had finally succeeded.
He knew that Xuan Zhixue, just like his Master Baby, was a woman whose bottom line could be pierced again and again, broken again and again.
Once there was a first time, why fear there wouldn't be a second?!
"Zhixue, start your performance now. By the way, the Dao of feet is also a Dao, and technique is also a method. Dao first, then method—you should understand, right?"
"After all, I didn't have you put on that pair of things just for them to look good."
"Hehehe!!!"
...
Several hours later.
Xuan Zhixue retrieved her clothes and her supreme-grade dudou from Lin Ran.
She pushed the door open with all her might and walked out of the bedroom, her face full of shame and anger.
As for those black silk stockings, at Lin Ran's request, she tucked them away to be used next time...
"Huh? Sister Zhixue, did the Young Master hit you? Why is there a slap mark on your face?"
Looking at Xuan Zhixue's grief-stricken and indignant appearance, Cang Yunrou couldn't help but frown and ask.
"No... it's nothing, I'm going to go Cultivate now!"
Xuan Zhixue walked away quickly, as if she couldn't bear to face anyone.
"How strange. Looking at her, there's three parts anger, three parts shame and annoyance, three parts excitement, and one part anticipation."
"Even as a woman myself, I can't figure out what this Xuan Zhixue is actually thinking."
Cang Yunrou folded her arms across her chest and shook her head.
Such a complex woman is truly a rare sight...
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