Chapter 95: Chapter 82: Reenacting the Scene with the Sect Leader (Requesting Monthly Votes)
[Someone has developed a lot of favorability towards you, Charm Art Experience +668]
[Someone has developed a lot of favorability towards you, Charm Art Experience +784]
[Someone has developed a lot of favorability towards you, Charm Art Experience +851]
[Charm Art upgraded to Lv7 (131/4500)]
As several notifications popped up consecutively on the panel, Xue Jing paused slightly, somewhat astonished.
The Charm Art experience points were rising way too fast.
Based on past patterns, the more experience points he received, the more favorability someone had developed for him.
Could it be that Sect Leader Ning...
Xue Jing looked at Ning Fengwan, who was tightly embracing him and curled up in his arms, and a strange idea suddenly popped into his head.
Maybe now if he asked her to call him 'Daddy', she might just do it...
He shook his head, dismissing this bizarre thought.
The events of the afternoon with Zhu and Meng had left some side effects, making him a bit restless.
Xue Jing was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.
The cat-eared girl was holding him very tight at the moment.
Very, very tight.
As though she wanted to meld her entire being into his body.
As a result, some parts naturally pressed against him.
And the sensation... was far too soft.
Xue Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "Teacher Wan, you... aren't wearing any?"
He looked down only to see that the lower half of Sect Leader Ning was not visible, while the upper half only had one of his T-shirts on.
It made sense, the rooms of his sister Xue Wan and his parents were locked, and she couldn't get into them, the only clothes she could find at home were his.
At this moment, naturally, there was no external armor equipped.
As soon as Xue Jing made this remark, Ning Fengwan's body stiffened instantly.
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She had inadvertently forgotten about that.
The cat tail behind her seemed to sense her emotions and began to shudder and sway uncontrollably.
The girl released her hands from hugging Xue Jing and shifted her bottom, moving out of his embrace.
Then, covering her chest with her hands, her face flushed as she said:
"I couldn't find any."
Xue Jing pinched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Teacher Wan, there's something I need to discuss with you."
Seeing his serious and solemn expression, as if he wanted to skip over the topic and discuss important matters, Ning Fengwan immediately felt relieved.
Although she felt an indescribable disappointment in her heart, she still asked softly with curiosity:
"What is it?"
Xue Jing explained the situation with the Cat Tail Ring [GOD-1391] to Ning Fengwan.
"The bearer, when emotionally agitated, will fuse with the Cat Tail Ring and gain the power of the Heretic God Bastet..."
Ning Fengwan furrowed her brows.
"So does that mean from now on, whenever I get emotionally agitated, it will deepen the fusion progress with the Cat Tail Ring, till I fully become the 'Incarnation of Bastet'?"
Xue Jing cleared his throat.
"That's correct, and... it's not just any emotion, it has to be the type of emotion that triggered the first fusion."
Ning Fengwan first showed confusion, "The emotion during the first trigger?"
Then she immediately realized that the emotion she had experienced during the first fusion was towards Xue Jing...
Her face immediately turned crimson, her hands covering her chest, she moved her bottom farther from Xue Jing, stretched the hem of the T-shirt to cover her glowing white thighs, and said weakly, "What... what are you thinking of doing?"
Xue Jing rolled his eyes, "It's not about what I want to do, it's about whether or not you want to do it."
Ning Fengwan's face turned an even deeper shade of red.
Xue Jing realized she had misunderstood and said helplessly, "No, that's not it, I'm asking if you want to try and actively accept this power."
"If we are to go against a big company like Kangde Security, we need to ensure that we have as many advantages as possible... The Cat Tail Ring, reputed to enable one to 'become the Incarnation of Bastet' and connect with a deity, must be pretty powerful."
"That Boss Wu said that so far, those who have become 'Bastet's incarnation' have not shown any abnormalities, just purely gaining Bastet's power..."
Ning Fengwan pouted and said, "Do you really trust this Boss Wu that much?"
Xue Jing thought for a moment and said, "It's not that I trust her a lot... it's just that I don't see any reason for her to lie to me."
In the past few days, Xue Jing had also sensed something off about White Crow's attitude towards him.
Members of an organization that almost symbolized the nation itself treated him with such courtesy, and Xue Jing didn't believe it was just because they valued his talent.
Moreover, considering the indifferent attitude that Void Blade had towards the death of their team members and the contrast in how they treated him...
After much thought, the most likely reason seemed to be that the rich and domineering Boss Wu had played a role.
Xue Jing felt that Wu Youqing was probably much more badass than he had imagined.
Such a person, he guessed, didn't need to specifically deceive him about anything.
From their interactions over time, his impression of Wu Youqing herself was also very good; he didn't feel she harbored any malice towards him.
Ning Fengwan embraced her own thighs, her jade feet curled up as she stammered:
"Should... should we try it?"
After saying this, her face reddened, and she quickly added, "Don't get me wrong, I just think that the more strength we have, the better our chances, it's not because of anything else..."
Xue Jing waved his hand, "I understand. You don't need to explain."
He paused, then hesitantly said, "So... shall we try it?"
"How should we try?"
The two looked at each other.
Xue Jing cleared his throat, "How about... we recreate the scene from that day?"
The young girl's complexion turned a burning red.
But after a while, she gently nodded and murmured almost inaudibly.
...
In the bathroom, Xue Jing lay naked in the bathtub, soaking in warm water.
Ning Fengwan had once again transformed into a cat and lay on his chest, also soaking.
"How does it feel?" Xue Jing asked.
Ning Fengwan did not dare to look directly below at the holy sword but said softly, "It seems... it seems not."
Xue Jing recalled the situation at the time.
It was because the "Plain Glasses" were removed and the suppressed presence exploded instantaneously that it instantly overwhelmed Miao Miao at that time.
Now without that Divine Relic, how could he make Ning Fengwan overwhelmed?
After thinking, Xue Jing gently said, "Teacher Wan, become human."
Become human? In this situation?
Ning Fengwan suddenly remembered what had happened that day in the bathroom, and her cat face humanized a hint of embarrassment.
But inside... she didn't seem to resist that much.
After thinking for a while, she faltered, "Then you… you close your eyes..."
Xue Jing nodded and closed his eyes.
He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, feeling a bit restless inside...
Shortly after closing his eyes, he heard Ning Fengwan apparently take a deep breath.
Then... something heavy on his chest.
The familiar touch awakened his muscle memory.
Warm, slippery, with a bit of fuzziness, and a subtle graininess that could be faintly felt...
His body moved slightly, brushing against it.
"Mmm~" A strange sound came from beside his ear.
"What... what should we do now?" Ning Fengwan said softly, seeming to endure and suppress something, her voice a bit deep.
Xue Jing said, "Teacher Wan... pardon me."
"Hm?" Ning Fengwan was puzzled.
Before she could react, Xue Jing suddenly sat up from his lying position.
She immediately slid downwards, letting out a cry of surprise.
This time there was no collision incident.
But their position turned into Xue Jing holding her from behind.
In the cramped bath, the two were pressed tightly together.
"Jing... you..."
Ning Fengwan suddenly trembled all over, feeling tingles on her scalp, her complexion reddening to almost smoke.
She could feel something scalding pressing against her back...
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