156: A life of bliss, boundless joy

"Clap, clap, clap."

Crisp applause echoed in the empty training room.

Qin Lang withdrew that shocking finger strike, looking at the panting beauty before him, his eyes filled with admiration.

"Worthy of being a Genius with the Ice Emperor Gene."

"To be able to comprehend this supreme Sword Intent in such a short time, even I might not have been able to do it back then."

Shangguan Xue was already drenched in fragrant sweat.

Her tight training suit was soaked through, clinging closely to her graceful curves, outlining breathtaking arcs.

A few damp strands of hair stuck to her fair neck, rising and falling with her rapid breathing, exuding an indescribable temptation.

Hearing Qin Lang's praise, two red clouds instantly flew onto her cold and beautiful face.

Like a newly bloomed begonia, delicate and dripping with beauty.

"This... all thanks to your guidance."

Shangguan Xue lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into Qin Lang's eyes, which seemed to carry hooks.

The resonance of Sword Intent from a moment ago gave her the illusion that even her Soul was trembling.

That feeling of completely surrendering body and mind was truly too embarrassing.

"Thanks?"

Qin Lang's mouth curled into a wicked smile as he approached her step by step.

"Isn't it a bit insincere to just say thanks with your mouth?"

Feeling the scorching breath rushing towards her, Shangguan Xue panicked and subconsciously took half a step back.

But her path was blocked by the weapon rack behind her.

"What... what do you want to do?"

She raised her head, just in time to crash into Qin Lang's eyes, which were burning with raging flames.

The possessiveness within them was so intense it almost melted her.

"Xue'er, what you just used was 'Formless', now, I want to teach you 'With Form'."

Qin Lang reached out and braced himself against the weapon rack, circling her in his arms, lowering his head to her ear, his voice hoarse and deep.

"Don't..."

Shangguan Xue's body softened, her hands pressed against Qin Lang's chest as she spat out those two words.

But that soft, glutinous tone, paired with those big, watery eyes, how could there be any meaning of refusal?

It was clearly an invitation of feigned rejection.

"Don't?"

Qin Lang chuckled, his large hand taking the opportunity to wrap around her willow waist that could be held in one hand.

"Your body is much more honest than your mouth."

Before the words faded, he didn't give her any chance to escape, scooping her up horizontally.

"Ah!"

Shangguan Xue exclaimed, instinctively hooking her arms around his neck.

The next second, a scorching kiss sealed her red lips, blocking all her exclamations.

The training room door was tightly closed, with only a trace of the beautiful spring scenery occasionally leaking out, witnessing the warmth filling the room.

Afterwards, Shangguan Xue was so shy she didn't dare to lift her head, and after tidying her clothes, she fled the scene like a frightened little rabbit.

But since Qin Lang had tasted the sweetness, how could he easily let her go?

The following days were, for Qin Lang, simply the life of an immortal.

He daily used the banner of "teaching" to appear punctually at Shangguan Xue's exclusive training room.

The next day, he brought out a new Earth-Grade combat technique — 《Thunder Prison Divine Punishment》.

This was an extremely rigid and domineering fist technique, which could just make up for Shangguan Xue's lack of close-range explosive power.

To help her get started as soon as possible, Qin Lang was truly generous.

He took a pile of priceless Thunder Crystals directly from his space ring and set up a Spirit Gathering Array in the training room.

"Come, raise your hand a bit higher, align your waist and stance."

"The power output here is wrong, you need to use the Qi of your Dantian."

During the day, the two Cultivated seriously.

Although Qin Lang inevitably had some "small movements" while teaching her hand-in-hand, he was unambiguous when it came to serious matters.

Although Shangguan Xue was shy, she knew the opportunity was rare and studied exceptionally seriously.

But once dusk arrived, that serious style would gradually go astray.

The ambiguous atmosphere surged like a tide, eventually always evolving into a hearty close-quarters battle.

By the third day.

To avoid the embarrassment of wearing tight clothes after each session, Shangguan Xue specifically changed into a loose long dress.

However, she still underestimated Qin Lang's "bad intentions."

Just as the Cultivation session ended and she was preparing to pack her things and leave.

"Ah!"

An exclamation sounded.

It turned out that Qin Lang had "accidentally" stepped on the hem of her dress.

"Rip —"

The crisp sound of cloth tearing was particularly harsh in the silent training room.

Shangguan Xue only felt a chill below.

That high-quality long dress had actually been ripped from the side all the way to the base of her thigh.

A pair of long, straight, dazzlingly white jade legs were exposed to the air without reservation.

"This..."

Qin Lang's eyes went straight instantly.

He had only intended to tease her, never expecting such an unexpected surprise.

That jade-like skin shimmered with an alluring luster under the lights, simply challenging his bottom line.

"Qin Lang! You..."

Shangguan Xue was both shy and angry, hurriedly reaching out to cover it, but how could she cover such a scene of spring?

"Accident, purely an accident."

Qin Lang said sorry with his mouth, but his hand had already very dishonestly covered it.

"Since the dress is broken, don't wear it anymore."

This day's "Cultivation" was longer and more intense than the previous two days.

That semi-concealed, hazy feeling completely ignited the flames in the depths of Qin Lang's heart.

Just like that, the two of them fooled around in the training room without shame for several days.

Their relationship shot up like a rocket.

Shangguan Xue went from half-reluctant at the beginning to actively cooperating later, and would even occasionally reveal a bit of a little woman's charm.

This made Qin Lang exclaim that it was as happy as an immortal.

Finally, after another two days had passed.

With a thunderous boom, Shangguan Xue's punch shattered the alloy steel plate used for testing.

《Thunder Prison Divine Punishment》, Major Achievement!

【Ding! Your bonded object Shangguan Xue has successfully mastered the Earth-Grade combat technique 《Thunder Prison Divine Punishment》, reaching the Major Achievement Realm.】

【Triggering special critical return!】

【Congratulations to the host, you have comprehended "Thunder Fist Intent" (Micro-level)!】

The familiar System prompt sounded again.

A violent and domineering Concept instantly surged into Qin Lang's mind.

"Another type of true intent!"

Qin Lang clenched his fist, lightning jumping on his fingertips.

Obtaining Sword Intent and Fist Intent in succession gave him a deeper understanding of the mysterious "True Intent" Domain of the Fourth-Tier War Sect Master.

An ordinary Fourth-Tier War Sect Master, even if they spent their whole life, would be doing well to master one type of true intent.

Yet he was only at the Third-Tier, and he already held two!

And this "Micro-level" returned by the System started off much more profound than what ordinary people comprehend.

That was the embryonic form of the most fundamental Origin rules!

"This is simply cheating."

Qin Lang was in a great mood, looking at the pretty Shangguan Xue in front of him, the more he looked, the more pleasing she was.

How is this a fiancée's Older Female Cousin?

This is clearly a top-tier Treasure Trove girl!

"Xue'er, to celebrate your success in the divine skill, let's go somewhere."

Qin Lang stepped forward, wrapping his arm around her waist, smiling brightly.

"Where to?"

Shangguan Xue wiped her sweat while looking at him vigilantly.

She had seen through him these past few days; whenever this guy showed this kind of smile, nothing good was ever going to happen.

"Moon God Pavilion."

Qin Lang leaned into her ear, whispering with a wicked smile.

"Your aunt's lace panties are still hanging there, let's go get them back."

"By the way... relive the old dream."

Shangguan Xue's face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears.

Moon God Pavilion...

Wasn't that the place where they first truly fell in love?

And those panties...

Thinking of the beautiful scenes from that night, her body couldn't help but soften.

"You... pervert!"

She scolded coquettishly, her pink fist hitting Qin Lang's chest lightly.

Although she was scolding with her mouth, her feet didn't resist at all, allowing Qin Lang to pull her out of the training room.

Although the two kept a distance along the way, the sweet feeling of their eyes locking was something that couldn't be hidden.

As soon as they reached the fourth floor of the Moon God Pavilion.

The moment the familiar door lock opened, Qin Lang seemed like a different person.

He closed the door behind him, pressed Shangguan Xue against the door panel, his eyes burning with the flames he had suppressed the whole way.

"Xue'er, I've missed you to death."

Without any extra nonsense.

Qin Lang could no longer suppress the restlessness in his heart, pouncing on that soft, delicate body on the carpet.

The moonlight outside the window shone in, illuminating the spring scenery filling the room.

A new round of warmth had just begun.