Chapter 19: (Bonus) Holding the Girl in His Arms, Ten-Draw

I don't know how long it had been, but Tang Ya felt her tongue starting to go numb, so she opened her eyes and bit Bai Zhou's lip lightly.

The two separated gently.

"Hmph, taking advantage of the situation, you big pervert!" Tang Ya wiped her mouth, puffed out her small cheeks, and glared at Bai Zhou angrily.

"I was wrong."

Bai Zhou was very frank, admitting his mistake directly, then licked his lips and said seriously: "But it really was a bit sweet..."

"Are you looking to die!!" Tang Ya gritted her teeth, tackled Bai Zhou to the ground, and pinched his face fiercely.

Tang Ya straddled Bai Zhou, her two small hands pressing completely onto Bai Zhou's face, flattening his nose, and threatened viciously: "Don't you dare tell anyone about today! If you dare to do this again next time, I... I will never talk to you again!!"

Tang Ya was truly at her wit's end right now, because she found that she was completely unable to be angry at Bai Zhou and could only tell him to restrain himself.

Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to hold out...

"Okay~" Bai Zhou nodded.

He knew he was wrong, and he would dare to do it again next time.

"Hmph!"

Tang Ya huffed lightly, pretending to be angry.

Bai Zhou, however, stood up abruptly and pulled Tang Ya into his arms again.

"What are you doing! I'm really angry now!!" Seeing Bai Zhou coming at her again, Tang Ya's small face flushed red instantly, and she said angrily.

"Cultivating, what else could I be doing." Bai Zhou feigned innocence.

"You're playing with me again!!"

Tang Ya knew she had been played by Bai Zhou again; she was really a little angry, so she opened her small mouth and bit Bai Zhou's neck fiercely.

"Hiss."

Bai Zhou grinned, but his skin was incomparably tough, and even soul skills couldn't pierce it, so he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Hmph hmph, that'll teach you to play with me!" Tang Ya huffed coquettishly, thinking Bai Zhou had learned his lesson, and felt she had vented her anger fiercely.

She just didn't notice that there wasn't even a tooth mark on Bai Zhou's neck, only two lines of saliva.

"Alright, alright, let's cultivate quickly."

Bai Zhou was full and satisfied; although it was a bit lacking, he wouldn't go too far, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

"Hmph, and it's all your fault!"

As soon as Tang Ya heard the word "cultivate," she got angry again.

Bai Zhou still dared to bring it up.

She had clearly been cultivating well, and then was forcibly interrupted by Bai Zhou; she really felt very stifled.

However, under Bai Zhou's soft comfort, Tang Ya quickly entered a state of cultivation.

And this time, Tang Ya wasn't sitting with her back to Bai Zhou, but was sitting directly in Bai Zhou's arms to cultivate...

After all, Tang Ya already had a new bottom line; the previous ones didn't count.

Another night passed in silence.

In the early morning, Tang Ya woke up in Bai Zhou's arms again.

This was already the third time, and combined with what happened last night, Tang Ya had completely gotten used to it, so this time she wasn't in a hurry to break away, but instead quietly raised her head to look at Bai Zhou.

Although the angle wasn't quite right, looking at Bai Zhou's peaceful face while he was fast asleep, Tang Ya felt a strange flutter in her heart.

And this flutter was very familiar; it was the same feeling she had when she first saw Bei Bei...

"How could I... No, no... He's my junior brother..." Tang Ya hurriedly shook her head, casting aside the thought of an older woman eating young grass.

But thinking of what happened last night, Tang Ya gritted her teeth. She was very restrained, but this bad guy Bai Zhou didn't act anymore and directly snatched her first kiss; he was too overbearing and went too far...

The more Tang Ya thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she couldn't help but pinch Bai Zhou's waist lightly.

"What's wrong, still angry..." Bai Zhou was woken up by Tang Ya and touched Tang Ya's smooth face helplessly.

"That was my first kiss!"

Seeing Bai Zhou's indifferent attitude, Tang Ya panicked on the spot.

"Ah?"

Bai Zhou sat up straight abruptly; he hadn't expected that Tang Ya and Bei Bei hadn't even kissed yet.

Was Bei Bei really that pathetic? "Taking advantage and then playing dumb, how could you do that!" Seeing Bai Zhou reveal an incredulous look, Tang Ya couldn't help but pin Bai Zhou down and pinch his face fiercely again.

The two played around for a while, and Bai Zhou made breakfast for Tang Ya—milk and fried dough sticks—feeding Tang Ya until she was full, which finally soothed her.

Time flew by. Because Bai Zhou had special privileges, he didn't need to train at all, at most just giving some pointers to his classmates during sparring.

This series of actions left even Mu Jin dumbfounded, because she discovered that Bai Zhou's pointers were not inferior to her own at all, which reduced the pressure of her classes significantly.

As for the other students, after witnessing Bai Zhou's strength for the first time, no one dared to say anything about Bai Zhou slacking off.

After all, cultivation was for oneself; they actually hoped Bai Zhou would sleep every day, so they might have a chance to surpass him...

It is worth mentioning that Mu Jin, whether intentionally or unintentionally, often brought Class Nine to train next to Zhou Yi's Class One.

Zhou Yi had been in a good mood, but because of Mu Jin, Zhou Yi was in a foul mood and could only vent her temper on the students of Class One.

This made life miserable for the students of Class One; not only were they scolded as trash every day, but they also constantly faced the risk of being expelled. In just one week, 15 students had already been expelled from the class, an average of 2 per day, which made everyone in Class One panic.

Some students tried to follow Bai Zhou's example and report to the Teaching Affairs Office, but they were all rejected. After all, Shrek was very protective of its own; even if Zhou Yi was strict, she was still a teacher of the academy, and it was impossible to suspend Zhou Yi because of an ordinary freshman.

However, Du Weilun did warn Zhou Yi, though it was unknown whether Zhou Yi listened.

The leisurely days passed day by day, and Bai Zhou soon accumulated enough for a ten-draw.

That night, Bai Zhou didn't go to find Tang Ya, but returned to the dormitory and gave Wang Dong a good plucking.

"Bai Zhou!! What are you doing!!"

Wang Dong rubbed her messy powder-blue short hair, her small face puffed up like a bun.

"Borrowing some luck, you go play your own game."

Bai Zhou gave a perfunctory reply, then sat back on his bed and activated the system.

At this moment, the system—the Wishing System, or his Wishing Tree—had already borne 10 golden fruits, meaning he had 10 chances to make a wish, which counted as a ten-draw.

This time, Bai Zhou wished for a spiritual power cultivation method.

Previously, when fighting Huo Yuhao, he had been pricked by the opponent's Spirit Shock. Fortunately, he had a soul tool that defended against spiritual power; although he wouldn't have flipped over even without it, being pricked was still very uncomfortable.

Bai Zhou already had a body tempering cultivation method; although it wasn't top-tier, it was more than enough to cultivate to Titled Douluo.

Getting another spiritual power cultivation method would complete his shortcomings, and then he could improve his soul power level when he had time.

After all, soul power levels would get stuck every 10 levels, and one had to obtain a soul ring, which was very troublesome.

Even if he could obtain soul rings through the Wishing System, wanting his own customized soul rings clearly wouldn't be enough with just one or two wishes.

And with Bai Zhou's current comprehension, he wouldn't have any bottlenecks in his cultivation method for a long time. Cultivating was always refreshing, always refreshing to cultivate, constantly becoming stronger—that was the right path.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 20 =====