area51novel Chapter 155 This is mostly a good thing
Chapter 155 This is mostly a good thing
Chapter 155 This is such a wonderful thing
Looking at the two pillows on the bed, one blue and one pink, they were intimately squeezing the white pillow that belonged to her in the middle, making it look so delicate and fragile in the gap.
Looking at Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong'er, who were silently making the bed like two diligent weavers setting up their love nest, Huo Yuhao's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
Especially when Xiao Xiao excitedly took out a lamp-shaped soul tool carved from pink crystal from her storage soul tool, Huo Yuhao's ominous premonition became even stronger.
As Xiao Xiao infused her soul power and pressed the switch, a soft, ambiguous pink halo emanated from the crystal, instantly enveloping the entire room.
Soft light shines through the openwork crystal petals, projecting a pattern of slowly flowing rose petals, composed of light and shadow, onto the ceiling.
Suddenly, the lights in this ordinary hotel room started to look unconventional.
"This... Xiao Xiao, there's no need for that..."
Seeing that Xiao Xiao wanted to change the plain white sheets provided by the hotel, Huo Yuhao quickly spoke up to stop her.
If she keeps messing around like this, this place might really turn into some kind of weird themed suite.
"Is that so?" Xiao Xiao picked up the bed sheet covered in pink heart patterns, her face full of regret. "Okay then, we'll use this next time."
With that, she gave up on changing the sheets and lay down on the large bed with Wang Dong'er.
After they lay down, they both moved to the sides without prior arrangement, deliberately leaving a gap in the middle large enough for another person to lie down. Their clear intentions were practically written on their faces.
Dong'er's pretty face was already flushed red. She tried her best to muster up her courage and, following Xiao Xiao's example, gently patted the empty space in the middle. However, her eyes were nervously looking around, and her voice was a little hesitant.
"Okay, okay, Yuhao, come in and go to sleep. By the way, can you tell us what you did at the banquet tonight?"
It took Wang Dong'er almost all her strength to utter such a bold invitation.
Given her usual personality, she would probably have already pulled the covers over her head and pretended to be asleep to escape all of this by now.
Even if Huo Yuhao were to do something to her later, she would probably just bite her lip tightly and wouldn't make a sound.
Lying to the side, Xiao Xiao secretly clenched her little hands into fists under the covers, silently encouraging herself and her sisters.
It seems my previous "pre-battle mobilization" was quite effective; at least Dong'er was able to take the first step.
Let's have a pleasant bedtime chat later, share more about each other, and strengthen our relationship. Who knows, we might just become adults tonight!
Thinking about it this way, Xiao Xiao's head started to spin a little. In reality, she wasn't much better off than Wang Dong'er.
In essence, she was actually even more shy and introverted than Wang Dong'er.
But as the saying goes, extremes meet, and seeing that she and Wang Dong'er were the slowest progressing in the small group, she naturally forced herself to become bolder than ever before.
Upon hearing Wang Dong'er's words, Huo Yuhao fell into deep self-reflection.
What did I do tonight?
First, he danced with Princess Xingluo for a long time, then he touched Meng Hongchen's foot in an open corner, and even had a spirit fusion with her. As a result, his intimate posture with Meng Hongchen was photographed by the two from Zhengtian Academy...
Is it something I can share with those two innocent young girls in bed?
As for the subsequent conversation with Xu Jiawei, it was nothing more than a dry and tedious political game.
Before Huo Yuhao could figure out what to say to break the silence, there was another light knock at the door.
"Yuhao, are you asleep? Lulu and I need to talk to you about something."
Cui Yajie's unique, slightly coquettish voice clearly came in from outside the door.
In an instant, Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao, who were still imagining what wonderful things would happen next, both changed their expressions and froze at the same time.
As the "shy sisters" in the team, it was already a miracle that they were able to muster the courage to launch a night raid on Huo Yuhao.
If Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie were to see the two of them in this state, although they might not say anything, the invisible shame of being caught red-handed would probably make them dig three bedrooms, a living room, and a basement into the ground on the spot.
Almost simultaneously, the two of them moved with astonishing speed, quickly stuffing all the carefully arranged items on the bed back into their respective storage soul tools.
Wang Dong'er's big, light blue eyes scanned the room quickly and frantically, only to find in despair that the room was completely exposed and there was nowhere to hide.
She was so anxious she was about to cry. She lowered her voice and said to Xiao Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, what should we do? Otherwise, I'll take you and jump out the window. That way, we can fly straight back to our room."
Xiao Xiao's mind raced, and she immediately rejected this unreliable suggestion. She pouted and said, "Dong'er, the light on your Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul is so attractive at night."
"The whole hotel will probably be alerted, and they'll find out that the two of us sneaked out of Yuhao's room in the middle of the night."
Furthermore, as the hotel housing all participating students, the tournament organizers have clear regulations prohibiting any Soul Master from arbitrarily using their Martial Soul within the hotel premises.
"What should we do then?!"
Wang Dong'er was truly anxious; her voice even carried a hint of sorrow.
Xiao Xiao's eyes quickly scanned the room, finally settling on the window inside.
Her eyes lit up, and she suddenly came up with a solution that was hardly a solution.
The windows of the Xingluo Hotel are not floor-to-ceiling windows. Instead, there is a narrow indoor windowsill, about a few tens of centimeters wide, on the inside of the window. As long as the heavy curtains are drawn, the shadows of people can be completely blocked.
Watching the two of them scramble onto the windowsill and stand firmly against the glass like two wooden stakes, Huo Yuhao twitched his lips slightly, revealing a wry smile.
"Is it really necessary for you to go this far?"
"Shh! Yuhao, you just don't understand girls' little thoughts."
Xiao Xiao peeked out from the gap in the curtains, puffed out her cheeks, and seemed somewhat dissatisfied with her current situation.
But compared to facing Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie's teasing gazes directly, standing straight like this and hiding behind the curtains actually felt more comfortable.
Wang Dong'er also poked her head out from the other side and said in a muffled voice, "Xiao Xiao is right. You'd better go and see what's going on with Ya Jie and Lulu. Maybe you can get rid of them quickly. Remember, don't let them know we're here!"
Huo Yuhao nodded, then glanced at the ambiguous lamp that Xiao Xiao had hastily left on the bedside table, and reluctantly went over to put it away.
After confirming that nothing else had been left in the room, he took a deep breath and went to open the door.
Seeing Cui Yajie and Zhu Lu, both dressed in pajamas and holding their own pillows, at the door, Huo Yuhao subconsciously asked, "Did you spill water on the bed last night too?"
"Um?"
Ya Jie was slightly taken aback by his abrupt question, a strange look flashing in her bright eyes. She quickly realized what he meant and covered her mouth with a soft laugh.
"No, not at all. Lulu insisted on demonstrating a new set of contortion exercises she had learned to me last night, but when she was in bed, she made such big movements that she accidentally broke the bed."
"Yuhao, you probably don't mind if the two of us stay at your place for the night, right?"
Upon hearing Cui Yajie's words, Zhu Lu's heterochromatic eyes revealed a hint of shyness and unease. Hugging her pillow, she lowered her head slightly and spoke in a soft, sweet voice.
"Ya Jie and I can sleep on the floor. It's too late now. We'll contact the hotel staff tomorrow to change the beds. We won't bother you any more, Yu Hao."
What else could Huo Yuhao say? He could only nod slightly, and with a strange expression, he welcomed the two of them in. Then he watched as they very naturally sat down on his bed.
Cui Yajie casually tossed the pillow she was holding onto the bedside table and spoke in a nonchalant tone:
"Lulu, didn't you say you wanted Yuhao to critique your contortionist moves before we came? Now's the perfect time to let him see. Be careful this time, don't break Yuhao's bed again!"
"Yuhao, is it okay?"
Zhu Lu's cheeks became even more radiant, and her already captivating heterochromatic eyes now seemed to shimmer with a misty light as she looked at Huo Yuhao with a shy yet bold gaze.
Feeling the rapidly warming and increasingly enchanting atmosphere in the air, Huo Yuhao felt his throat go dry and subconsciously swallowed. Under the other person's burning gaze, he nodded somewhat stiffly.
Zhu Lu stood on the bed, took off her conservative nightgown, revealing the black tight-fitting lining she had prepared beforehand.
Her lower body was covered by a pair of tight black shorts, the length of which barely covered the top of her thighs, revealing a pair of straight, slender, fair and delicate long legs.
Under the soft lighting of the room, it seemed to radiate a lustrous glow, making it exceptionally alluring.
Her slender waist was perfectly outlined by the tight-fitting inner fabric, and her full breasts, far exceeding those of her peers, rose and fell slightly with her breath, forming a breathtaking curve.
Coupled with the unique shyness on the girl's face, this extreme contrast makes one's heart feel like it's being gently scratched by a cat's paw, unbearably itchy.
With each movement, she effortlessly displayed highly difficult and flexible poses that ordinary people could not possibly achieve, perfectly showcasing the curves of the young woman's body.
For a moment, Huo Yuhao, who was forced to sit on the sofa, couldn't tell whether he was appreciating art or not.
Cui Yajie, who had also sat on the sofa, had somehow gotten a little closer to him.
Her soft body pressed tightly against Huo Yuhao's arm, her snow-white skin squeezed into an astonishing curve.
She skillfully placed a soft hand gently on Huo Yuhao's chest, her breath sweet as orchids.
"Yuhao, look how hard Lulu has worked, shouldn't we give her a reward?"
As Cui Yajie spoke, the faint scent of orchids and musk emanating from her became even stronger.
Her bright red lips were slightly pouting, and her eyes were dreamy, as if she were hinting at something.
Hiding behind the curtains, Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong'er could see the entire explosive scene unfolding inside the room through the narrow gap.
Wang Dong'er covered her mouth in shock, staring wide-eyed at Xiao Xiao, her gaze seemingly screaming, "How can we possibly beat her? This must be a vixen!"
Xiao Xiao was also blushing, her eyes filled with frustration.
In this situation, they felt like greenhorns compared to Cui Yajie and the others, their skill level completely outmatched.
Before Huo Yuhao could take advantage of the extremely ambiguous atmosphere and make the next tacitly understood move, the knocking on the door rang out again.
This time, the knocking was exceptionally loud.
"Huo Yuhao, open the door right now! The young master, Nan Nan, and I have brought you some midnight snacks. If you don't open the door, we'll just come in ourselves."
As Wu Feng's powerful voice rang in, the romantic and ambiguous atmosphere in the room instantly vanished.
Looking at Cui Yajie, whose clothes were half undone and whose movements were frozen, and Zhu Lu, whose pretty face was slightly flushed and covered in sweat from the strenuous exercise.
Huo Yuhao's face showed an extremely awkward expression. He hesitated for a moment, looking at the two people in front of him who were also somewhat at a loss, and finally spoke softly in an almost numb tone:
"Um...do you guys also want to hide?"
……
"Huo Yuhao, why aren't you drinking yet!"
Wu Feng stood behind Huo Yuhao with his arms crossed, a hint of cunning in his wine-red eyes.
"This chicken soup is extremely precious. The ingredients are white-feathered free-range chickens that the young master managed to get from the Nine Treasures Pavilion with great difficulty."
"Under Sister Nan's guidance, Young Master and I spent the whole night brewing this for you. It's all made with our heart, so please drink it while it's still hot."
Huo Yuhao's gaze fell on the steaming casserole in front of him.
The room was filled with various kinds of valuable medicinal herbs that nourish qi and blood. Apart from those that had been stewed until they were mushy and unrecognizable, he could recognize dozens of the others.
But where is the chicken?
A few drops of cold sweat trickled down Huo Yuhao's forehead.
The soup was so clear you could see the bottom; there wasn't even a speck of meat, let alone chicken pieces.
This isn't chicken soup; it's clearly a pot of all-purpose tonic soup!
He subconsciously scooped out a small bowl with a spoon and tentatively handed it to Wu Feng.
"Such good things are better shared among everyone. Don't you think so, Sister Nan?"
Because of her shyness and guilt, Jiang Nannan, who was concentrating on counting her white toes with her head down, blushed even more when Huo Yuhao suddenly called her name.
His toes were also slightly curled up, as if he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it right then and there.
Ning Tian stepped forward and said softly, "Yuhao, how can this be? We are not qualified to drink this chicken soup."
You were so busy dealing with the evil spirit master last time that you were completely exhausted. Now it's time to replenish your strength. Drink it while it's hot, don't waste our good intentions."
"Yes, yes, young master is right. This is very nourishing."
Wu Feng quickly echoed, but his eyes remained unfocused.
She had no desire to drink this pot of stuff. Putting aside the taste, just the sheer amount of medicinal herbs stuffed inside would likely cause her, a frail girl, to have her blood boil and collapse on the spot if she drank it.
How can we carry out the young master's plan after that?
(End of this chapter)