"Li Menglan?" Huang Xueyiâs eyes widened in surprise. She had a certain grudge with Li Menglanâit was because of this young maidâs existence and her desperate efforts to protect Wang Yue that she had lost the pleasure of "playing" with Wang Yueâs penis.
Who would have thought that the student she liked the most after becoming a teacher would actually be Li Menglanâs own sister? What kind of fate was this?
After learning about this relationship, Huang Xueyi felt relieved, but she still warned him, "Donât do anything stupid, or Iâll make your penis swell again!"
"Fine, come on, Iâm not scared!"
Wang Yue thought to himself. Suddenly, he felt a bit mischievous and wondered what it would feel like if Huang Xueyiâs delicate fingers touched his penis again. And surely, she would be shocked to see that the little "worm" he used to be had now grown into a "big python."
Of course, Huang Xueyi wouldnât really do anything to Wang Yueâs penis. After giving him the warning, she told him to go back to the classroom, and she continued her lecture at the podium.
Watching Huang Xueyi, who no longer had that "witchy" aura and instead radiated the sacred dignity of a teacher, Wang Yue found himself increasingly hoping that she would "meet" his penis againâeven without her touching it, his penis would swell on its own.
In such a state of mind, it was impossible for Wang Yue to enter that state of enlightenment again. The whole class was spent lost in his own thoughts, and he secretly lamented how much more lecherous he was becoming.
After class, Huang Xueyi left as if she didnât even know Wang Yue.
But 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 thought it definitely wouldâbut not in a negative way; on the contrary, it might even be good for her.
After all, Huang Xueyi and Li Menglan really didnât have a real feud.
Li Yingying suddenly burst into laughter and said, "But your excuse about running out of budget halfway was really annoying."
"Wasnât it?" Wang Yue asked.
Li Yingying laughed and said, "Of course not! It should be âperished halfwayâ."
"Oh, maybe I got it mixed up with a certain crosstalk sketch I heard," Wang Yue said nonchalantly. He had never thought about being loyal to anyone, so he certainly didnât need to learn Zhuge Liangâs spirit of loyalty. Whether he could recite "The Memorial on Sending Out the Troops" or not didnât really matter to him.
The third class in the afternoon was self-study time, and once again, Wang Yue entered that state of enlightenment. This only strengthened his determination to spend some time at school and experience real life.
While in this state of enlightenment, as he practiced his martial arts, the pure yang energy he emitted was even more intense than usual. Fortunately, Li Yingying wasnât a martial artist and didnât possess any internal energy, otherwise, sitting so close to him for so long would have probably caused her to feel aroused by his energy.
But it didnât have no effect at all. At least during that self-study class, Li Yingying couldnât concentrate on anything else; her mind was filled with embarrassing thoughts, and even her underwear became a bit damp.
"Let me take you home," Wang Yue said after school.
"Um... no need," Li Yingying replied softly. Although she would have loved it very much, she didnât want to waste Wang Yueâs time.
"Come on, your home is also in the east, so itâs on the way anyway," Wang Yue insisted. Then he asked, "By the way, how do you usually get home?"
"I take the bus," Li Yingying said, her heart pounding.
"Great! Iâve never taken a bus before; I can experience it today," Wang Yue said with a smile. The two instances of enlightenment he had experienced that day in the classroom made him realize the importance of experiencing various things in life; it would definitely be beneficial for his cultivation.
With his current experience, if it werenât for the fact that his dual-cultivation method made him so powerful, even if he practiced quickly, he would probably have reached the same bottleneck as his mother, stuck at the peak of the Earthly Realm.
Now, he didnât have to worry about his cultivation level, but his "mentality" was also crucial for the development of his martial arts skills. Especially since he intended to integrate two or even more martial arts styles, he needed more practical experiences.
At that time, it was the peak rush hour after school and work. As soon as Wang Yue and Li Yingying got on the bus, they were surrounded by a crowd, and more people kept pushing their way onto the bus.
Those who take the bus are usually ordinary people from the lower classes. If Wang Yue had used just a little bit of his true energy, it would have probably caused someoneâs death.
In fact, this was a side effect of his rapid progressâhe simply couldnât control his own power properly.
This kind of side effect is easy to overcome; it usually takes just ten to fifteen days to get used to it.
But his advancement was too fast. In just over half a month, he had soared from the Qi Refining Realm to the True Return Realm, leaving him no time to adjust.
With no other choice, he had to protect Li Yingying and end up squeezed in the middle of the bus where there were no seats at all.
Wang Yue asked Li Yingying to stand with her back against the window, while he stood in front of her to block the pressure coming from behind.
Because he didnât dare to use too much force, their bodies were inevitably pressed tightly together. It was summer, and they were both wearing very little clothing. Wang Yue could even feel the shape and softness of the rounded areas on Li Yingyingâs chest.
This made Wang Yue frown and ask, "Do you always take the bus this way?"
"No... not really. I used to wait for the next bus or even the one after that, to avoid the rush hour when the bus is so full," Li Yingying explained, her heart pounding.
Wang Yue could feel the softness and elasticity of her chest, and naturally, she could also feel the firmness of his chest. Being pressed so closely against him, and with the bus jolting around, she felt both comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time.
Moreover, since she had been thinking about some rather embarrassing things throughout the class, her breathing soon became rapid.
Li Yingying was already extremely beautiful, and now, with her face flushed from excitement, she looked even more delicate and charming.
As for Wang Yue, he was naturally a bit lecherous. Holding this excited young girl in his arms and smelling the enticing scent of her virgin body, it wasnât long before he lost control of himself.
Feeling something hard pressing against his lower abdomen, Li Yingying was momentarily stunned before realizing what was happening, and her face turned even redder.
"Yingying, Iâm sorry... I didnât mean to do that," Wang Yue said, feeling embarrassed.
"I know... itâs a natural reaction," Li Yingying replied, her voice barely louder than a mosquitoâs. Her heart was pounding even harder, but she wasnât trying to comfort him; she truly understood what he was feeling.
Because at that moment, she was experiencing the same natural reaction tooâher underwear was already quite wet.
Just then, the bus jolted suddenly, probably because it had hit something.
As a martial artist, Wang Yueâs body instinctively kept him steady in place.
But Li Yingying wasnât so lucky. With that sudden jolt, she, like everyone else on the bus, was thrown upward by about ten centimeters.
Because they were pressed so tightly together, when Li Yingying jumped, Wang Yueâs penis ended up pressing between her legs. When she landed again, that sensitive area pressed firmly against his penis.
"Ah..." Li Yingying let out a long, involuntary moan.
Fortunately, at that moment, all the other passengers on the bus were shouting and causing a commotion, so no one noticed what had happened.
Li Yingying felt like she was going crazy. With Wang Yueâs penis pressing against her, she couldnât even touch the ground with her feet and had to stand on tiptoes to keep her balance, but most of her weight was still pressing down on her crotch.
Unfortunately, Wang Yueâs penis was too hard; such pressure couldnât bend it.
Her school uniform pants and underwear were made of a very stretchy material, and the intense pressure caused the tip of Wang Yueâs penis to press into her clothes, creating an even greater sensation of stimulation for her.
"Wang Yue... you..." Li Yingying was filled with both shame and excitement, not knowing what to say.
Wang Yue, on the other hand, was also experiencing immense pleasure. Although such physical stimulation wasnât anything special for him, watching a pure young girl like this in such a state filled him with an indescribable excitement.
"Yingying, Iâm sorry... I really canât control it. Just hold on a little longer, it will pass soon," Wang Yue said softly, but he pressed even harder against her.