Chapter 968 - 495: Yang Fan, I Want to Have Twins Too_2

Yang Fan said awkwardly, "It’s my first time entering the Sub-spirit Realm, I’m not familiar with this place, and it seems like there’s a little problem."

Zhao Xiaoying turned to look at Yang Fan, her pretty face suddenly turning as red as a beet.

Because the Fishmonger wasn’t wearing any clothes!

Long legged Sister quickly glanced down at herself and squatted down at lightning speed, wrapping her arms tightly around her legs.

Because she also was completely bare.

Zhao Xiaoying’s face was so red she seemed about to catch fire, and even her speech became stuttered: "You... you don’t look."

She was still a virgin and faced with such a situation for the first time, she was totally flustered.

Yang Fan averted his gaze, muttering in his heart, "It’s not like I haven’t seen you before. I even saw you wearing just underwear doing a spinning kick."

He explained, "I mentioned before, we’re currently in a form akin to a spirit projection. During the body reconstruction process earlier, clothing wasn’t included, hence the situation."

Zhao Xiaoying, being a soldier who had seen battle, calmed down significantly, with the initial awkwardness fading by more than half. She slowly stood up.

But she still held one hand in front of her while the other shielded down below.

Known among netizens as the "Superpower Goddess," her beauty was naturally top-notch.

One could say without hesitation that in all of Great Xia, not many women could match her beauty.

As for her figure, there was not a single flaw to be found.

Her proportions were extremely well-balanced, with elegant shoulder and neck lines seamlessly merging into her waist curve.

Yet she was definitely not too skinny, striking a perfect balance between fullness and softness.

Moreover, her muscle lines were taut and smooth, emanating a robust vitality and a sense of healthy strength.

If Ling Shuiling’s physique was an incredibly scorching flame that could incinerate all rationality,

Then the Zhao Xiaoying before him was a naturally flawless piece of art meriting undivided appreciation.

Yang Fan naturally took a few glances, his eyes flashing with admiration.

Surprisingly, Zhao Xiaoying did something unexpected—she let go of her hands and boldly displayed everything.

Her pretty face still blushing, she asked with a shy smile, "Do you like what you see?"

Yang Fan spoke honestly, "I do."

To be frank, compared to what I saw two years ago through a squirrel’s eyes, this scene is much more beautiful.

Zhao Xiaoying then posed an even more startling question, "Can you do those things between men and women in the Sub-spirit Realm?"

Yang Fan was a bit taken aback but still nodded, "Spirit projections have realistic attributes, you can get hurt or even die here, so of course you can do those things."

Zhao Xiaoying smiled radiantly, beckoning Yang Fan with a pale, slender finger, "Miss Ling is having twins, and I want them too."

The female secretary often talked about twins in front of Long legged Sister, driving her crazy.

Before Yang Fan could say anything, she walked straight towards him and hugged him.

Zhao Xiaoying whispered softly, "Do to me everything you did to that flirtatious woman."

Yang Fan was dumbfounded.

He originally intended to explore the Sub-spirit Realm to see if he could find some good things here.

Who knew that the first thing he’d encounter would be doing something indescribable with the girl next door.

After some thought, he hugged her and said, "You can’t get pregnant in a spirit projection state."

Zhao Xiaoying’s beautiful eyes were somewhat hazy, filled with desire: "It doesn’t matter! We can practice for now."

Upon saying this, Long legged Sister planted a kiss on him.

Having taken the first step, she didn’t plan on backing down.

Yang Fan hurriedly called for a pause, "Hold on a second."

Zhao Xiaoying asked, "What’s wrong?"

Without speaking, Yang Fan took a mattress out of the Space Pearl.

Zhao Xiaoying paused, "Isn’t everything here supposed to be a spirit projection too? How did you bring a mattress in?"

Yang Fan simply explained, "As long as you grasp the principle, even a mattress can be projected."

Recalling something, Zhao Xiaoying’s expression turned peculiar, "Why would you carry a mattress around? Is this a request from that flirtatious woman?"

She naturally assumed it was for the convenience of a "bout" anytime, anywhere.

Yang Fan found it both funny and exasperating, "That’s not the case."

Zhao Xiaoying snorted, "Hmph! Men!"

It was clear she didn’t believe him.

Long legged Sister didn’t say another word, roughly shoving him onto the mattress.

Judging by her actions, she evidently wasn’t concerned about the mattress being used for "ready battles."

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While Yang Fan and Zhao Xiaoying were enveloped in a whirlwind of emotion.

Two White Feather People from the White Feather Civilization, Middle Rank Knight Ling Yu, and Quasi-Knight Chi Ling, similarly faced a crisis.

The female White Feather, Chi Ling, harnessed the power of the Supreme Treasure, the White Spirit Ring, and inadvertently saw a vortex made of white mist appear out of thin air amidst the torrential rain.

With a confused look, she said, "The White Spirit Ring tells me this vortex is called the ’Sub-spirit Devouring Vortex,’ but it seems there’s no record of such a thing ever existing in the Green Sea back in our tribe?"

Ling Yu’s expression turned serious, "I sense something wrong."

The knight couldn’t see the Deceitful Crying Spirit but could vaguely feel the fear intertwined within its cries.

Chi Ling suddenly exclaimed, "I feel like the Sub-spirit Devouring Vortex is trying to suck me in."

As she spoke, half of her body had already turned into white mist.

Shocked, Ling Yu quickly appeared beside her, grabbing her arm in an attempt to save her.

But to no avail, he too ended up following Zhao Xiaoying’s unfortunate path.