“Your boyfriend?” Wang Yue asked with a smile.

“No, no, he’s from our school’s student council. I don’t know what’s wrong with him these past few days, but the student council has been trying to recruit me. They send people to persuade me every day,” Li Yingying hurriedly explained, waving her hands.

A young girl is in love, and at this age, she is most likely to be attracted to the opposite sex. That’s why sixteen is called the flower season. In addition to being a beautiful age, it also means that she is “easily infatuated with boys”.

Wang Yue was not only handsome and powerful, but he had also done the Li family such a great favor. It was no wonder that Li Yingying, a young girl in the prime of her life, was attracted to him.

However, she was well aware of the gap between herself and Wang Yue, so she buried this budding feeling deep in her heart, and perhaps it would gradually fade away over time.

But today, Wang Yue suddenly appeared in front of her, and seemed to have misunderstood something.

This made her instinctively want to explain.

“I was just asking, no need to explain so clearly,” Wang Yue said with a smile, glancing at the restaurant she came from. “Did you just finish eating?”

“No, I’m here to help out,” Li Yingying said, shaking her head.

This is what they call work-study program!

Wang Yue’s heart stirred, and he couldn’t help but secretly praise: What an independent and self-reliant girl!

“Actually, your mother and brother both have good jobs now, so you don’t need to work so hard anymore,” Wang Yue said.

Li Yingying said, “It’s not hard work. I just need to help out for a while during my lunch break every day. It won’t interfere with anything.”

Wang Yue nodded and stopped trying to persuade him. After all, everyone has their own way of living. You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish?

“Then you can continue with your work. I was just passing by,” Wang Yue said, preparing to say goodbye to Li Yingying.

Li Yingying hurriedly said, “It’s okay, it’s past lunchtime now, I’ll just go and tell the boss.”

After saying that, he turned around and ran into the restaurant. He was so fast that even Wang Yue, a powerful figure in the Returning to Truth Realm, didn’t have time to react.

Less than a minute later, Li Yingying ran back. Because she had run so fast and was just an ordinary person, she was now panting slightly.

Wang Yue couldn’t help but laugh and said, “No need to rush, I’m not going to run.”

Li Yingying’s pretty face flushed red instantly, and she secretly regretted it. She knew she shouldn’t have done this, but she couldn’t help wanting to spend more time with him. Even if nothing happened, just being quietly by his side would make her feel indescribably sweet.

“Does your school allow outsiders to enter?” Since Li Yingying was like this, Wang Yue naturally couldn’t leave immediately. He was also curious about schools that ordinary people could attend, so he asked.

Li Yingying said, “You can go in during lunch break. There’s still more than half an hour before afternoon classes start. Young Master Wang, would you like to go in and take a look?”

“Of course, I’ve never been to school yet.” Wang Yue nodded with a smile, and then said, “Don’t call me Young Master Wang anymore, just call me by my name like before.”

“This isn’t a good idea,” Li Yingying said hesitantly.

“There’s nothing wrong with that. Didn’t I say that you’re Sister Lan’s sister, so you’re also my… sister?” Wang Yue originally wanted to say “also my sister,” but then he suddenly remembered that he was a year younger than Li Yingying, so he changed his words at the last minute.

Actually, he would prefer Li Yingying to call him brother-in-law, but his relationship with Li Menglan is not yet public, and saying so might scare her.

Li Yingying couldn’t help but chuckle: “Sisters?”

Wang Yue looked embarrassed and forced a laugh, “Okay, Sister Yingying.”

Although children from poor families mature early, Li Yingying is still a student and has not experienced the harsh realities of society. Her sense of class is not as strong as that of an adult.

Now that Wang Yue was acting like this in front of her, she suddenly felt that he was no longer the high and mighty young master of the Wang family, but a peer like herself, and the sense of distance in her heart disappeared a lot.

However, she still didn’t dare to presume to let Wang Yue call her “sister,” and said in a low voice, “Wang… Wang Yue, you should really call me Yingying.”

“Okay, Yingying.” Wang Yue readily agreed, “Take me to your school.”

“Okay.” Li Yingying replied and walked towards the school gate first.

Wang Yue followed her directly into the campus without anyone stopping him.

After entering the campus, Wang Yue looked around curiously and found that this place seemed to suit him well. There weren’t many students on campus wearing school uniforms like Li Yingying; most of them were dressed casually.

Therefore, given Wang Yue’s age, his presence here doesn’t seem out of place at all.

Although his clothes were obviously expensive, and the ring on his left pinky finger made him look even more ostentatious, creating a stark contrast with Li Yingying beside him, there were quite a few students in the school dressed in designer clothes as well.

“This is what school is like. I really envy you all,” Wang Yue said, looking at the carefree students, some gathered in small groups, others sweating profusely on the playground.

Li Yingying smiled slightly: “I think there are more people who envy you.”

“And you, are you also envious of me?” Wang Yue teased her.

“Yes, if I were born into a family like yours, it would mean my mom wouldn’t have to work so hard every day, my brother wouldn’t have to drop out of school early to work, and my sister wouldn’t have to…” At this point, Li Yingying suddenly realized her mistake and quickly explained, “Young Master Wang, I’m sorry, that’s not what I meant.”

“I understand. If I were you, I certainly wouldn’t want my sister to be sold into servitude as a maid in another family,” Wang Yue said.

“It’s my sister’s good fortune to have met you, Young Master Wang,” Li Yingying said sincerely. She had heard of the practice of selling oneself into slavery. Once a contract was signed, one’s entire being belonged to someone else, with no human rights whatsoever. Even if one was beaten to death by the master, no one would hold them accountable.

And Li Menglan is so beautiful, if she hadn’t met Wang Yue, but a scumbag, she probably would have become someone else’s plaything long ago.

Even though she knew that her sister had long been devoured by this “good guy,” not by force, but voluntarily, and was completely addicted to it.

“Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, I’ll never let your sister suffer the slightest grievance,” Wang Yue said. “But, I told you to call me by my name, why did you change it back?”

Li Yingying smiled at Wang Yue without saying a word, but the two, who were originally walking one after the other, were now walking side by side.

Since falling for Wang Yue, this kind of relationship has been Li Yingying’s greatest desire, and she only dares to dream about it.

And now, her dream has actually come true, and for a moment, she felt a little dizzy.

The two strolled around the campus for a while, and Wang Yue saw quite a few girls, but the most outstanding one was Li Yingying beside him.

Many boys watched her from afar, their eyes filled with admiration.

This reminded Wang Yue of that Crocodile Gang’s young master, so he asked, “Yingying, have you had any trouble at school? Like being harassed by boys or something?”

Li Yingying, who was immersed in her secret little happiness, paused for a moment before realizing what was happening. She smiled and said, “No, our school is very strict. Besides, I’m Teacher Huang’s student. Even Liu Sheng doesn’t dare to do anything to me at school, so of course no one else would dare.”

“Teacher Huang?” Wang Yue thought to himself, is a high school teacher really that great?

“Yes, Ms. Huang teaches us classical literature and is also our class teacher. She takes good care of us,” Li Yingying said. “Moreover, she is also very beautiful and was named one of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling.”

As soon as she said that last sentence, Li Yingying regretted it.

She had a clear understanding of herself and knew that it was impossible for her and Wang Yue to be together. But how could a young girl in love not want to see the boy she admired? So she subconsciously hoped that Wang Yue would come here more often in the future. However, she was worried that she was not attractive enough, so she brought up her teacher, Mr. Huang—don’t boys all like to look at beautiful girls?

But as soon as the words left her mouth, she felt she had gone too far. Teacher Huang had been so good to her, how could she use her to attract boys? She felt she was really bad.

Wang Yue, however, did not notice Li Yingying’s emotional change and asked, “Is your teacher Huang the most Huang Xueyi?”

“Yes, how did you know? Do you know her?” Li Yingying asked curiously.

“Of course I know her. She’s my third aunt’s younger sister. How could I not know her?” Wang Yue’s expression was somewhat strange.

His third aunt, Huang Yuexiang, was not born into a martial arts family, but into a true scholarly family. For dozens of generations, there had been many famous writers, and Huang Yuexiang was even known as the number one talented woman in Jinling.

Huang Xueyi was more than ten years younger than Huang Yuexiang. Perhaps because they had a daughter late in life, her parents doted on their youngest daughter, which led to her developing a mischievous personality from a young age. Although she was not inherently bad, she was unruly and extremely violent.

Wang Yue even has a childhood trauma related to her—when he was seven years old, he was too rough during a fight and made his little cousin, Wang Zhiting, cry, which was witnessed by this aunt.

So Huang Xueyi, who was fifteen years old at the time, dragged Wang Yue into a small dark room and subjected him to the most inhumane punishment—pulling down his pants and flicking his penis.

That time, Wang Yue cried for a long time, and Huang Xueyi was also severely reprimanded by her sister, thus beginning their feud.

She seized the opportunity to beat him several more times until Li Menglan came to Wang Yue’s side, and Wang Yue finally escaped that tragic fate. However, Huang Xueyi’s demonic image took root in Wang Yue’s heart.

Having lived through the long, dark days of his past life, Wang Yue’s childhood trauma had actually faded, but he could hardly imagine what this violent witch would be like as a teacher.

Moreover, judging from Li Yingying’s words, this witch seems to be quite popular. Could it be that the witch has now turned into an angel?

As for Huang Xueyi’s professional abilities, Wang Yue had no doubts. After all, having been raised in such a scholarly family, even if she wasn’t as talented as her older sister, she would be more than capable of teaching some high school students.

“Wang Yue, what’s wrong?” Li Yingying asked when she saw Wang Yue in a daze.

“It’s nothing, I just find it hard to imagine what your teacher, Mr. Huang, is like in class,” Wang Yue said truthfully.

Li Yingying’s heart skipped a beat, and she immediately said, “That’s easy. There’s a class taught by Teacher Huang this afternoon. You can take a look for yourself.”

“Is that even possible? Isn’t your school very strict? How could I sneak into the classroom?” Wang Yue asked curiously.

Li Yingying nodded and said, “As long as you don’t cause trouble, there shouldn’t be any problem. You’re about the same age as us, and you look no different from other students.”

But in my mind, I added: He’s just much more handsome than them.

Wang Yue couldn’t help but feel interested. Since he had nothing else to do, he said, “Let’s give it a try.”

With only a dozen minutes left before afternoon classes, Li Yingying led Wang Yue directly to her classroom—Class 2 of Grade 11.

As soon as the two entered the classroom, they attracted everyone’s attention. The girls all looked at Wang Yue, marveling at his “good looks”.

The boys’ hearts were shattered—where did this guy come from? How come he’s with Li Yingying, and he’s so handsome? Could it be that their goddess has already…?

Feeling embarrassed by everyone’s stares, Li Yingying blushed and led Wang Yue to her seat, letting him sit down next to her. Nowadays, high schools are not as overcrowded as they were hundreds of years ago. There are only about thirty students in a class, and some courses allow students from other classes to audit each other’s classes, so there are plenty of empty seats.

Seeing this, the boys were even more heartbroken.

However, teenagers at this age are often impulsive and hot-blooded, and they don’t think much before acting. Soon, a chubby boy came over and started chatting with Wang Yue: “Brother, which class are you in? I’ve never seen you before.”

Wang Yue smiled and said, “I’m not a student at this school; I’m just here to take a look.”

The chubby boy glanced at Li Yingying beside him and asked in a low voice, “So what’s your relationship with Li Yingying?”

“Relative, I’m her…cousin,” Wang Yue replied casually.

The chubby boy and the other boys who had been listening intently breathed a long sigh of relief, and their gazes toward Wang Yue changed from hostility to enthusiasm.

Li Yingying was quite disappointed. She really hoped that Wang Yue would admit that he was her boyfriend, even if it was just pretending.

As the atmosphere relaxed, the boys became more enthusiastic, greeting Wang Yue and asking him all sorts of questions.

Wang Yue gave a casual, off-the-cuff answer, but he was somewhat immersed in the atmosphere.

As the third young master of the Wang family, he had a very prominent status, but because his two older brothers were much older than him and all his peers were girls, he was quite lonely in some ways.

This is the first time in my life I’ve had such a relaxed conversation with a group of teenagers my age.

This gave him a strange sense of relaxation.

Since his rebirth, he has been worrying and working hard about what will happen three years from now, and the truth behind that event. Only in this kind of atmosphere could he finally find some of this carefree state of mind.

The first class in the afternoon was not Huang Xueyi’s classical literature class, but another teacher’s class.

The teacher didn’t even notice Wang Yue when he arrived and started the lesson immediately.

Wang Yue sat there, listening to the teacher’s eloquent speech on the podium, and watching the students in the classroom who were either attentive, daydreaming, or even dozing off. His mind suddenly became clear and serene. Many martial arts concepts that he couldn’t understand before suddenly became very simple in this state.

Wang Yue knew that he had entered a state of enlightenment, so he began to silently deduce the martial arts techniques without delay, progressing several times faster than usual.

It wasn’t until get out of class ended that Wang Yue snapped out of this state of enlightenment. Although his cultivation hadn’t improved, his understanding of the principles of martial arts had deepened. If he could maintain this state, he believed that he wouldn’t be far from fully integrating the characteristics of the Eighth-Level Gale into every move of the Jade Breaking Palm.

What creates this state of sudden enlightenment is the carefree atmosphere in the classroom.

So Wang Yue suddenly had a thought: since interacting with peers can help him comprehend martial arts, why not just come to the school and experience it for real?

Wang Yue originally wanted to try to enter a state of enlightenment again in the second class, but unfortunately, he was interrupted before he could even begin.

Just before the second period was about to begin, the classroom, which originally had only about thirty students, suddenly swelled to nearly a hundred. There weren’t enough seats, and many students preferred to stand rather than give up.

Of these extra dozens of people, more than 90% were boys, while only a handful were girls.

Wang Yue knew that probably only these few girls were genuinely there to listen in, while the boys had ulterior motives.

Because the second period was Huang Xueyi’s classical literature class.

These guys are just here to see the pretty girls.

Classical literature and Chinese language are not the same thing; classical literature is a minor subject separate from Chinese language.

When spiritual energy revived, the world order changed dramatically. Not only did the world expand a hundredfold, but various regions were also separated by endless ferocious beasts, almost cutting off all contact between them.

In this vast human region centered on Huaxia, Chinese is the only common language. English, which used to be universally spoken and a compulsory subject for students, first became a minor subject in schools, and later was replaced by classical literature. Only a few professionals continue to study it to facilitate future communication with other regions.

As soon as the bell rang, the previously noisy classroom immediately fell silent. At this moment, even the most mischievous student dared not utter a sound, because that would mean he would be kicked out by everyone.

As soon as the bell rang, Huang Xueyi walked into the classroom with elegant steps.

Upon seeing Huang Xueyi, Wang Yue was immediately dumbfounded—this stunningly beautiful woman with flowing long hair, a pale yellow dress, frameless glasses, and a faint smile on her face, who looked so intellectual and elegant, was really the violent witch from his memory who had once flicked his penis until it swelled up?

Huang Xueyi was clearly used to her classes being packed with people. She calmly walked up to the podium, tidying up her lesson plan as she said, “Classmates, the day before yesterday we learned ‘The Memorial to the Throne on the Eve of the Northern Expedition,’ and you were asked to memorize it. Who has memorized it?”

“Me, me!” All the boys raised their hands high as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and many girls followed suit, including Li Yingying next to Wang Yue.

Huang Xueyi raised her head, her beautiful eyes sweeping across the crowd. She suddenly paused for a moment, then pointed at Wang Yue and said, “This student, why don’t you recite it?”

“Me?” Wang Yue smiled bitterly to himself, stood up and said, “I didn’t raise my hand.”

“It’s because you didn’t raise your hand that the teacher keeps making you recite. I want to see if you’re really confident or if you’ve never actually memorized it,” Huang Xueyi said calmly.

The boys were dumbfounded: You can do that? I wish I hadn’t raised my hand.

Wang Yue did follow his third aunt’s example when writing the “Memorial on Dispatching the Troops,” but after his long cultivation life in his previous life, he had almost forgotten it and only remembered the beginning.

Seeing that Huang Xueyi was relentless, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and recite: “The late emperor’s great undertaking was not half completed when the budget was exhausted…”

“Hahahaha…” The classroom erupted in laughter.

Huang Xueyi seemed to want to laugh, but she held it in. Instead, she put on a stern face and pointed at Wang Yue, saying, “Come out with me!”

“Oh.” Wang Yue replied, gave Li Yingying, who was looking at him with a worried expression, a reassuring look, and then followed Huang Xueyi out of the classroom.

Upon entering the corridor, Huang Xueyi subconsciously glanced at Wang Yue’s crotch.

Back in the day, finding opportunities to tease Wang Yue and flick his penis was her greatest pleasure. It’s been more than seven years since she last did it, and she really misses it.

I haven’t seen it for over seven years, and I don’t know if it has grown up.

A thought inexplicably flashed through Huang Xueyi’s mind, but she quickly dismissed it and asked with a stern face, “Why did you come here?”

“I was just passing by and happened to run into someone I knew, so I came in to take a look. I’ve never been to the school before,” Wang Yue said truthfully.

“An acquaintance? Li Yingying? I’m warning you, don’t you dare make a move on her, she’s a good girl,” Huang Xueyi said warily.

She had just started her teaching career last year, and Li Yingying’s class was the first class she taught. Naturally, their relationship was special, especially with Li Yingying, whom she really liked—a beautiful and independent girl.

She was well aware of Wang Yue’s situation; he was already engaged. If he pursued Li Yingying, it was either for fun or to keep her as a secret lover. She, as his teacher, didn’t want to see either of those things.

Wang Yue smiled wryly and said, “Auntie, what kind of person do you think I am?”

“Then how did you come to know her? Given your social class, there’s no way you could have any connection,” Huang Xueyi asked.

“She’s Lan’s younger sister. Is it strange that I know her?” Wang Yue said.

“Li Menglan?” Huang Xueyi’s eyes widened. She had a grudge against Li Menglan. It was because of this little maid’s appearance and her desperate protection of Wang Yue that she lost the pleasure of flicking Wang Yue’s penis.

I never imagined that my favorite student after becoming a teacher would be Li Menglan’s younger sister. What a coincidence!

Knowing about this relationship, Huang Xueyi felt relieved, but still warned, “Don’t do anything reckless, or I’ll flick your little penis until it’s swollen again!”

Okay, come on, I’ll scare you to death!

Wang Yue thought to himself, and suddenly had a lewd thought: I wonder what it would feel like if Huang Xueyi’s fair fingers were flicking my penis right now. And if she saw that the little worm from back then had grown into a big python, she would definitely be shocked.

Huang Xueyi naturally wouldn’t actually flick Wang Yue’s penis. After giving him a warning, she sent him back to the classroom and returned to the podium to continue her lecture.

Looking at Huang Xueyi on the podium, who had completely lost her witchy aura and was now radiating a sacred glow of teacherly authority, Wang Yue felt an even stronger desire for her to meet his little penis from back then. He even thought that his penis would swell up on its own without her having to flick it.

In this state of mind, Wang Yue naturally could no longer enter that state of enlightenment. Until the end of get out of class, he was lost in thought, while secretly lamenting that he was becoming more and more lecherous.

After class, Huang Xueyi left immediately, as if she didn’t know Wang Yue at all.

Li Yingying asked worriedly, “Did Teacher Huang say anything to you?”

“Of course not, she was just curious why I came,” Wang Yue said with a smile. As for whether the “grudge” between Huang Xueyi and Li Menglan would affect Li Yingying, Wang Yue felt that it definitely would, but not in the way of making things difficult for Li Yingying, but rather in the way of treating her better.

After all, Huang Xueyi and Li Menglan don’t actually have any grudges.

Li Yingying suddenly chuckled and said, “However, your comment about spending the entire budget halfway through is really infuriating.”

“Isn’t that right?” Wang Yue asked.

Li Yingying laughed and said, “Of course not, it’s death midway through life.”

“Oh, maybe I just confused it with a crosstalk routine I heard before,” Wang Yue said nonchalantly. He had never thought about pledging allegiance to anyone, so naturally he didn’t need to learn the loyalty and righteousness of Zhuge Liang. Whether he could recite the “Memorial on Dispatching the Troops” or not was irrelevant.

The third period in the afternoon was a self-study period, and Wang Yue once again entered a state of enlightenment, which further strengthened his determination to come to school and experience life there.

Wang Yue’s ability to deduce martial arts techniques during his enlightenment state made his pure yang aura even stronger than usual. Fortunately, Li Yingying was not a martial artist and did not have true qi in her body. Otherwise, the two of them would have been aroused by his true qi and their desires would have surged.

But it wasn’t without any impact. At least Li Yingying didn’t learn anything during this self-study class. Her mind was always on some embarrassing things, and even her underwear was a little damp.

“Let me take you home.” After school, Wang Yue didn’t rush back but said to Li Yingying.

“This…no need,” Li Yingying said softly. Although she was more than willing, she was afraid of wasting Wang Yue’s time.

“Let’s go, your house is in the east anyway, it’s on the way.” Wang Yue decided without further ado, then asked, “By the way, how do you usually get home?”

“I’ll take the bus.” Li Yingying’s heart pounded.

“That’s perfect. I’ve never ridden a bus before, so I can experience it today,” Wang Yue said with a smile. The two moments of enlightenment he had in the classroom today made him realize the necessity of “entering the world.” Experiencing everything would definitely be beneficial for his cultivation.

With his current experience, if it weren’t for the power of dual cultivation techniques, even if he cultivated very quickly, he would likely be stuck at the peak of the Earthly Realm like his mother.

There’s no need to worry about cultivation level now, but “mental state” is also related to the growth of martial arts skills.

Especially since his stance requires him to integrate two or even more martial arts techniques, he needs to gain more experience from them.

It was rush hour, with students leaving school and office workers getting off work. As soon as Wang Yue and Li Yingying got on the bus, they were surrounded by a crowd, and many more people were trying to squeeze on from behind.

Those who squeeze onto the bus are mostly ordinary people from the lower classes. If Wang Yue were to use even a little bit of his true energy, he could probably kill someone.

This is actually a side effect of his rapid improvement—he can’t control his power well.

These aftereffects are easy to resolve; they usually resolve themselves after about ten days to two weeks of adjustment.

However, he leveled up too quickly, soaring from the Qi Refining Realm to the True Realm in just over half a month, leaving him no time to adapt.

Left with no other choice, he had to protect Li Yingying, and was eventually squeezed into the middle where there were no seats.

Wang Yue had Li Yingying stand with her back against the car window, while he stood in front of her to block the pressure coming from behind.

Because they dared not exert too much force, Wang Yue and Li Yingying’s bodies were inevitably pressed tightly together. It was summer, and neither of them wore much clothing. Wang Yue could even feel the shape and softness of Li Yingying’s rather large breasts.

This made Wang Yue frown and ask, “Did you always take the bus like this before?”

“No…no, I always wait for the next bus or the one after that. If I miss the rush hour, there won’t be as many people on the bus,” Li Yingying explained, her heart pounding.

Wang Yue could feel the softness and elasticity of her breasts, and she could naturally feel Wang Yue’s firm chest. They were pressed tightly together, being squeezed and rubbed by the bumps of the bus, which gave her a feeling that was both comfortable and uncomfortable.

In addition, she had been thinking about some embarrassing things for the entire class, so her breathing quickly became rapid.

Li Yingying was already extremely beautiful, and now, moved by her emotions, her pretty face turned red, making her appear even more alluring.

As for Wang Yue, he was a lecherous little devil. Now, holding this beautiful girl who was moved by love, and smelling the alluring fragrance of her virgin body, he quickly lost control of his manhood.

Feeling something hard pressing against her lower abdomen, Li Yingying was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening, and her pretty face immediately turned even redder.

“Yingying, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to,” Wang Yue said somewhat awkwardly.

“I know, it’s a natural reaction.” Li Yingying’s voice was barely louder than a mosquito’s buzz, and her heart was pounding, but she wasn’t trying to comfort Wang Yue; she genuinely understood him.

Because at this moment, she also had a natural reaction, and her underwear under her school uniform was already quite wet.

Just then, the bus ran over something and lurched violently.

Wang Yue was a martial artist, and his body’s instinctive reaction allowed him to stand firmly in place.

But Li Yingying was different. With the heavy jolt, she, like everyone else on the bus, jumped up about ten centimeters.

Because the two were so close together, when Li Yingying jumped up, Wang Yue’s penis, which had been pressing against her lower abdomen, went directly between her legs. When she landed again, the sensitive area between her legs pressed heavily against Wang Yue’s penis.

“Ah…” Li Yingying was jolted awake by the thrusting and couldn’t help but let out a long groan.

Fortunately, the passengers on the bus were loudly condemning the opportunist, and the whole bus was in chaos, so no one noticed.

Li Yingying felt like she was going crazy because Wang Yue’s penis was pressing against her, and her feet couldn’t reach the ground. She could only desperately stand on her tiptoes to get a firm footing, but most of her body weight was still pressing down on her crotch.

Unfortunately, Wang Yue’s penis was too hard, and even with such a large weight, it couldn’t bend.

Her school uniform pants and underwear were made of a very elastic material, and with such a strong pressure on them, the tip of Wang Yue’s penis was pressing against her clothes, causing them to dent slightly.

It is easy to imagine how much of a shock Li Yingying suffered as a result.

“Wang Yue, you…I…” Li Yingying was filled with shame and indignation, but the place below that had never been touched before was being pushed against her with unparalleled pleasure, and for a moment she didn’t know what to say.

Wang Yue was also enjoying himself immensely. Although this physical stimulation meant nothing to him, he felt an indescribable excitement seeing a pure young girl being manipulated like this.

“Yingying, I’m sorry, I really can’t control it. Just bear with it, it’ll be over soon.” Wang Yue gently comforted Li Yingying, but then thrust forward even harder.

“Mmm… Oh…” The intense pleasure in her lower body made Li Yingying let out a low moan, and she didn’t feel any resistance, after all, the one pressing against her was the boy she secretly loved.

Even after a short while, Li Yingying began to gently twist, so that the two of them were no longer just pressing against each other, but rubbing against each other through their clothes.

Wang Yue also pushed his upper body inward, pressing his strong chest tightly against Li Yingying’s well-developed breasts to give her even greater stimulation.

“Mmm…” A few minutes later, Li Yingying suddenly bit Wang Yue’s shoulder, letting out a soft moan that sounded like a sob, and her whole body trembled violently.

Feeling the girl’s movements in his arms, Wang Yue immediately released his semen into his underwear.

Soon, Wang Yue’s semen and Li Yingying’s gushing vaginal fluid from her orgasm soaked their clothes, mingling together.

Fortunately, with ejaculation, Wang Yue’s penis went soft, and Li Yingying’s body was finally able to slide down, no longer having to be held up in mid-air.

After the climax, Li Yingying buried her face in Wang Yue’s shoulder in embarrassment and refused to get up.

The two finally separated when they arrived at the bus stop in the neighborhood where Li’s family lived, and got off the bus with the crowd.

At this moment, Wang Yue took advantage of the loosening of the surroundings to use his true energy to clean the liquid off his and Li Yingying’s clothes.

After getting off the bus, Li Yingying didn’t say a word, her pretty face flushed red as she lowered her head and ran into the residential area.

Wang Yue knew she was probably too embarrassed to face him right now, so he didn’t chase after her. He just said, “Yingying, you go back first. I’ll come to your school to visit you when I have time.”

Li Yingying paused for a moment, then continued running without looking back.

Just as Wang Yue had expected, she was now so ashamed that she wanted to disappear into the ground, and she dared not face Wang Yue at all.

However, she did not regret what happened on the bus. In fact, if she could do it all over again, she would still choose to ride the same popular bus with Wang Yue.

After watching Li Yingying’s figure disappear into the residential area, Wang Yue hailed a taxi and headed towards the Wang Family Manor.

In fact, with his current cultivation level, he could run much faster than a car, and in this era where martial artists are everywhere, it’s not uncommon to use lightness skills in the street. But he wanted to experience the lifestyle of ordinary people more.

Upon returning to the manor, Wang Yue first went to Liu Xinru’s place.

The current head of the Wang family is Liu Ruoshi, and the next head has been clearly identified as Wang Yue, but Liu Xinru is still the one handling family and external affairs.

This seems a bit unfair to Liu Xinru, since she’s only being used as a temporary figure and may not even be in charge for a single day.

However, she was happy to serve as a stepmother to Wang Yue.

“Go to high school?” Liu Xinru looked at Wang Yue with some surprise. As for her two daughters, who had already pulled down Wang Yue’s pants and were licking and sucking his big penis, she was used to it. She even felt that this way of getting along had a different kind of warmth, as if this was how a family of four should be.

Wang Yue placed his hands on Wang Qianqian and Wang Shanshan’s heads and nodded, saying, “Well, to be precise, we need to experience it, because I’ve found that in that kind of atmosphere, I can easily enter a state of enlightenment.”

“Yes, at your age, you should do things appropriate for your age.” Liu Xinru said thoughtfully, “Okay, go and try it. If it really works, I’ll talk to Grandma and see if we can change the family rules. The old way of staying at home seems to have some problems.”