Chapter 243 - 224: Tang Wen: Why Not Set a Small Goal First

Chapter 243: Chapter 224: Tang Wen: Why Not Set a Small Goal First

The moment Shui Yun appeared.

Her vision blurred, and Tang Wen’s handsome face rushed toward her.

She felt a soft, warm touch.

"Mmph... You ambushed me."

She shook her head away in mock annoyance, her lipstick now smudged.

So she retaliated, planting two bright red lip prints firmly on Tang Wen’s face.

Tang Wen didn’t seem to mind. His left hand slid down to grasp her right, and he interlaced their fingers tightly.

"Now you can’t escape, Senior Sister."

Shui Yun shot him a playful glare, the allure in her eyes enough to make the very foundations of the underground palace tremble.

’Who could possibly resist this?’

Tang Wen’s little brother saluted in respect, and fire burned in his eyes.

’I’m going to devour her.’

’I’ll devour this vixen today.’

"Senior Sister, let’s go home."

Without waiting for an answer, he pulled Shui Yun toward the exit.

"Hey! I came to borrow your training room!"

"No rush. We’ll get to that later."

Shui Yun followed him out the door, all her coordination gone.

’Wait, this isn’t right!’

’I’m supposed to be the dominant one here.’

’I’ve been planning to devour my junior brother for ages.’

’So why am I the one panicking now that the moment has come?’

Shui ’Zero-Experience’ Yun needed to give herself a pep talk.

’I’m the one in charge.’

’Don’t panic. Keep it together.’

’I’m a Veteran Extraordinary!’

She kept trying to psych herself up.

Back in his courtyard, Tang Wen wasted no time and headed straight for the bedroom.

THUMP.

A great beauty was tossed onto the thick duvet.

Tang Wen tore off his jacket and pounced.

Then, thirty seconds later, he stared dumbfounded at the great beauty, whose eyes were hazy and face was flushed.

"Senior Sister, you’re on your period?!"

It was a bolt from the blue!

Tang Wen was completely frozen.

’What kind of dirty trick was this?’

Tang Wen’s frustration surged, ready to explode and pierce the nine heavens!

Shui Yun, ever the decisive and ruthless one, snapped back to reality. Seeing the murderous look in her junior brother’s eyes, she actually felt a little guilty.

"The reward... I guess it’s not necessary, is it?" Shui Yun’s cheeks were crimson, her graceful shoulders half-exposed. Her slender figure radiated an astonishing heat.

Tang Wen’s anger vanished in an instant. Staring at her full, red lips, he put on a deliberately stern face. "I’ll forgive you if you put on some more lipstick, Senior Sister."

’More lipstick?’

Fine, more lipstick it was.

A crimson tide rose to meet the jade flute.

The next day, sunlight spilled across a jade-like body sprawled on the bed.

As a Veteran Extraordinary, Shui Yun was naturally tall and statuesque, with a fit and beautiful figure. Wasp waist, perky bottom, her shoulders, arms, hips, legs, and delicate feet—not a single part of her was anything less than perfect.

Her proportions were flawless, and she felt incredible to the touch.

Last night, Tang Wen had underestimated the strength of his own body.

Even without being able to... "connect" on a deeper level, Shui Yun had been left breathless by his antics several times.

And this was a Veteran Extraordinary who could hold her breath for a quarter of an hour without any trouble.

Yet she still couldn’t handle Tang Wen.

It couldn’t be helped. As the night wore on...

He nibbled her earlobe, coaxing his Senior Sister and begging to switch battlefields.

It was a night of tangled limbs and wild passion.

As he slowly woke, the memory of that soul-stealing, bone-melting pleasure lingered.

Tang Wen turned and hugged her exquisite body, their skin pressing together.

He sighed in satisfaction, his body temperature already starting to rise again.

"How dare you!"

Shui Yun’s eyes snapped open. The events of the previous night flooded her mind, along with the stinging pain in her rear.

The dignified Hall Master Shui was suddenly furious.

’And to think I saw my junior brother as a harmless lamb, a pretty boy, my own personal pet!’

’Does any pet treat his master like this?!’

Tang Wen just hugged her tighter, peppering her cheeks and neck with soft kisses from behind.

Shui Yun’s anger gradually subsided.

Casually tracing her curves, Tang Wen decided to tempt fate. "Senior Sister, shall we begin the second round of rewards?"

That did it. Shui Yun’s temper flared.

She spun around and kicked him right out of the bed.

"Hey, hey! If you don’t want to, you don’t have to! Why the violence?"

"You little brat, just you wait! In a few days, I’ll show you what’s what."

’As if I, a mighty Veteran Extraordinary, can’t drain a mere Young Martial Artist like you dry.’

Tang Wen’s eyes lit up. There were perks to this? "Yes, yes, good! I can wait a few more days!"

"Get out!"

A pillow came flying at him. Tang Wen caught it effortlessly, blew a kiss, and slipped on his robe before leaving the bedroom.

The housekeeper, who had been waiting outside, entered to attend to her.

Meanwhile, Liang Yu was preparing Tang Wen’s bath. She said with a blush, "Young Master, I’m a Peak Martial Artist too. My body isn’t that weak."

Lying in the tub, Tang Wen pinched her steam-reddened cheek. "Your turn will come, sooner or later."

Liang Yu was overjoyed and attended to him with even greater care.

This was a matter of utmost "bliss."

Tang Wen had spy crows watching over several famous establishments in the city, including Baihua Tower and Yihong Tower.

It must be stated for the record that this wasn’t for peeping, merely for gathering information.

From the women’s conversations, he had learned that once a woman reached the Martial Master Level, her body was sufficiently resilient.

Generally speaking, that was enough to handle an older Extraordinary Powerhouse.

Two Female Martial Artists would have no problem dealing with an Extraordinary in his prime.

Baihua Tower had no shortage of Female Martial Artists.

They were shapely, beautiful, and highly experienced. They could handle even an old Sixth-Grade Powerhouse and leave him utterly satisfied.

Tang Wen scoffed at this notion.

That was only because while a Sixth-Grade’s constitution was strong, they were usually quite old.

’If it were him, he’d teach them what a "Silver Spear Little Overlord" really was.’

’He’d show them what "Seven In and Seven Out" meant.’

’What "free of charge from now on" meant.’

’And what "keep the money, please go somewhere else!" meant!’

In short, he would give these seasoned veterans of the night a lesson they’d never forget!

After breakfast, Tang Wen set out on horseback, with Liang Yu following closely behind.

After they had ridden for a while, she asked, puzzled, "Young Master, aren’t we going to the Main Hall?"

"A craftsman must first sharpen his tools if he is to do his work well!"

"Huh?" The beautiful woman blinked in confusion.

"Lately, I’ve taken a great interest in the Nourishing Body Technique. We’re going to the medical hall first."

CLIP-CLOP CLIP-CLOP. The horse’s hooves trotted a cheerful rhythm.

"Young Master, when it comes to the Health Cultivation Technique, their place is the most authentic. Everyone, inside the organization and out, says they’re the best."

"Is that so?"

Tang Wen tilted his head and looked at the medical hall’s sign, feeling like something was a little off.