Chapter 153: The Uniquely Gifted Sensitive Attack Type

Creak.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the bright moonlight poured in like water through the crack. In the next moment, a graceful slender figure stepped lightly with delicate steps, walking in on the moonlit floor.

Yu Tianyun stared at the Bai Chenxiang who entered the room, and couldn't help but pause, a flash of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

The current Bai Chenxiang was clearly specially dressed: a green skirt over a purple shirt, eyebrows like distant indigo, eyes like autumn water, skin as flawless as snow, smooth green hair cascading like a waterfall to her slender waist, and with a hint of pink on her cheeks illuminated by the moonlight, she appeared extraordinarily beautiful and enchanting, like a celestial maiden descended to earth.

What struck Yu Tianyun as odd was that Bai Chenxiang's lofty twin peaks were completely different from how they appeared in daylight; at this moment their size was no less than his family's little kitten, causing him to silently speculate in his mind:

"Could she be padding something? Or does she usually wrap herself deliberately? Is the Sensitive Attack type all such uniquely gifted? Truly unscientific!"

However, Yu Tianyun soon noticed something amiss: Bai Chenxiang's whites of the eyes were streaked with many blood vessels, looking as if she had just been crying.

Under Yu Tianyun's intense gaze, the pink flush on Bai Chenxiang's pretty face deepened a bit; she gently turned and shut the door, and in her jade-like hand held a stack of tidy clothes.

"Miss Xiangxiang..."

Yu Tianyun cleared his throat lightly, feeling a slight unease in his heart; in the dead of night, a lone man and a lone woman sharing a room—though she was his fiancée... this situation seemed rather improper! "Why does this feel like a secret-room scenario!"

Yu Tianyun couldn't help to mutter to himself; even a fool could see the implications of this scene, yet he didn't want to force anything.

The only two instances of forced actions had reasons; both occurred when he could not control his own evil fire, which were matters of force majeure.

Under normal circumstances, he would never force a woman; he and Bai He had long agreed that if Bai Chenxiang disagreed with this marriage, they would not coerce her. He would still let the Bai family join the Lan Dian Ba Wang Sect, and the treatment would not be reduced in any way.

"These are change-of-clothes..."

In the quiet room, a faint fragrance drifted, and the woman's voice, carrying a subtle lingering charm, spread slowly.

Bai Chenxiang lightly bit her pearl-white teeth on her delicate red lips, a faint mist veiling her eyes, her soft voice sounding helpless and sorrowful, then she carefully placed the tidy stack of clothes on the table.

She slightly lowered her head, the light shining on her pretty cheek, as if blazing fire were scorching her, scorching hot.

"These matters can simply be delivered by a maid, how dare we trouble Miss Xiangxiang."

Yu Tianyun opened his mouth, but immediately realized that the Bai family had no maids; they were all clan members. He forced a dry laugh, then turned his gaze to Bai Chenxiang and said:

"Miss Xiangxiang, I know why you came; truly you need not go to such lengths. Even if you disagree with this marriage, my Lan Dian Ba Wang Sect will not give you any less treatment."

Hearing this, Bai Chenxiang's delicate body stiffened slightly, her pretty face lowered, silent for a moment. She looked up at the calmly‑faced Yu Tianyun, suddenly inhaled deeply, her jade hand gently untied her belt, the silk skirt slipped down slowly, and in an instant a body as white as lamb‑fat jade lay naked in the sealed room.

This sudden change shattered the calm on Yu Tianyun's face; he stared dumbfounded at the unbelievably perfect snow‑white form before him.

Bai Chenxiang's figure was now undeniably genuine—tall and curvaceous, a slender waist that fit in a hand, skin like snow and jade, smooth and tender, truly a mortal beauty.

Yu Tianyun suddenly felt his loss was not unjust, no, it was entirely worthwhile.

He was instantly overwhelmed, and couldn't help thinking:

"So I'm the one trapped in the secret room? This treatment rivals Bi Bi Dong's!"

From a man's perspective, Yu Tianyun had to admit that the lamb‑like treasure before him possessed a fatal allure no man could resist.

And because his martial soul and bloodline were rich with dragon power, his resistance in this regard was especially weak; feeling the fierce agitation of his internal qi, he sighed helplessly, "Alas! Must I become a beast again?"

Bai Chenxiang also sensed Yu Tianyun's body heating up, a faint sob rose, her long lashes trembled, and crystal tears slid down her delicate cheeks, slowly falling.

Seeing Bai Chenxiang's pear‑blossom‑like, pitifully beautiful face, Yu Tianyun felt a pang of compassion and quickly suppressed the beastly thought.

He struggled to restrain his increasingly restless qi, laboriously forced his gaze away, and said hoarsely, "Miss Xiangxiang, you... you really need not go so far..." Hearing this, Bai Chenxiang's beautiful eyes widened; she had come this far, and Yu Tianyun still managed to endure?

She knew well the immense charm of revealing her true figure, especially now completely unclothed; perhaps he truly was someone worthy of lifelong trust?

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Bai Chenxiang let out a snort of laughter; in an instant her smiling face blossomed like a lily, then she lunged straight at Yu Tianyun's back, her jade‑like hand encircling his solid waist.

Feeling the soft touch behind him, Yu Tianyun's body stiffened, then he turned, his eyes blood‑red as he stared at Bai Chenxiang, heavy breaths rising and falling, heat beating against her flushed cheek.

Yu Tianyun could no longer suppress the flood of impulse; he tightly embraced Bai Chenxiang, his fervent lips crashing onto hers. Bai Chenxiang's body trembled, yet she offered no resistance, instead actively meeting his passion.

The room's temperature seemed to rise instantly, their breaths quickening. Moonlight streamed softly through the window, illuminating their intoxicated faces.

……

Time jumped back an hour.

Bai He turned, looking at the standing Bai Chenxiang, and said gravely:

"Xiangxiang, grandpa has decided to betroth you to Yu Tianyun."

Bai Chenxiang's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief: "Grandpa, I refuse!"

No reason was needed; anyone hearing this sudden news would not agree. Bai Chenxiang's reaction mirrored that of Ning Rongrong before: her closest relative suddenly betrothing her to a stranger she had met only once, a shock like a bolt from a clear sky.

Bai He sighed lightly, his voice growing heavier: "Xiangxiang! You know the plight of our Sensitive One Clan—our people live on meager rations; grandpa's heart aches!"

"Our Sensitive One Clan lacks offensive power and has no suitable livelihood; continuing like this will only make life harder. Moreover, your talent is the finest in a hundred years, with huge potential to challenge the Title Douluo! But grandpa cannot afford the cultivation resources you need; he cannot bear to waste your gift."

"An alliance with the Lan Dian Ba Wang Sect is a rare chance for our clan's survival and growth. You've seen Yu Tianyun's talent—under sixteen he already reached Soul Emperor cultivation; the Soul Master World will surely have legends about him."

"He could forcibly take the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng from me with his clan's strength, yet he does not. From his conduct, he is far from a villain. Grandpa believes that if you marry him, you will not suffer."

Bai Chenxiang knew Bai He's words were true; Yu Tianyun indeed seemed a good match—handsome, highly gifted—yet she felt she was unworthy of him, and still harbored resentment, unwilling to decide her lifelong matter so casually.

She bit her pearl teeth, her eyes flashing with struggle, tears spilling uncontrollably as she whispered, "Grandpa, you said I could freely choose the one I love; I don't want to be treated like an object for trade."

Bai He looked at his tear‑soaked granddaughter, feeling great reluctance, but still played the sympathy card, saying pitifully:

"Xiangxiang, grandpa knows this is sudden for you, but he decided after deep thought for the clan's future and your own. Yu Tianyun will become the sect master of Lan Dian Ba Wang Sect, and you will have ample resources to cultivate to the Title Douluo realm."

"Moreover, grandpa has already promised the great sects, who value face; if we backtrack, the consequences will be disastrous. You don't want to see grandpa die before you because of this, nor see our Sensitive One Clan fall into ruin, do you? You also don't want..."

Hearing Bai He's words striking deep within her heart, Bai Chenxiang remained silent for a long time, then slowly nodded:

"Grandpa, Xiangxiang understands your good intentions, I... agree."

Upon hearing this, Bai He felt a slight joy, yet also a hint of bitterness; he kept a sorrowful expression and then instructed Bai Chenxiang on how to win Yu Tianyun's heart, how to make him fall for her.

Bai Chenxiang listened in a daze, her mind full of confusion and unease.

Returning to her room, Bai Chenxiang's thoughts were tangled like knots; she thought of her unknown future fate and the heavy expectations of her clan.

Thus, she meticulously dressed herself, mustered great courage, and entered Yu Tianyun's room, leading to what followed.

(End of Chapter)