Chapter 204: 204. Chapter 204: Young Master, Come In Quickly!

204. Chapter 204: Young Master, come in quickly!

"San Ge, if you really insist on waiting until marriage to be with me, then before marriage you can, like Dai Mubai and Pang Zi, go find other women to satisfy your physical needs," Xiao Wu's tone was full of temptation.

"San Ge, you don't need to worry, I'm generous; as long as you have me in your heart, that's enough. As for whether your first time is with me, considering your body, I won't mind."

"Xiao Wu, stop talking, I will never do anything that wrongs you," Tang San, a pure‑love party member, said sternly, directly rejecting Xiao Wu's suggestion.

"But, San Ge, I've heard that boys your age, if they can't get proper release, it can harm the body, make the mood irritable, and more critically, slow down cultivation progress," Xiao Wu continued to tempt.

"Xiao Wu, who told you that? I've never heard of it," Tang San suddenly became suspicious.

Xiao Wu replied without hesitation: "Of course I heard the master say it."

"Hm?" Tang San's eyes narrowed, "Then why has the teacher never mentioned it to me?"

Xiao Wu playfully tapped Tang San's forehead, cooing, "Dummy, how could the master have the nerve to say that to you? But think about it, Yu Tianyun's cultivation is so high—could it be because she has many women around her?"

"Also Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar; the three of them often go to such places, yet the director never criticized them—it's because of this."

"San Ge, remember back at Nording Academy, your cultivation was always a bit higher than mine; but now? I've already surpassed you by one level."

"... " Tang San frowned, and the examples Xiao Wu gave he truly couldn't refute, thinking to himself: "Although Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun often go to that place, I haven't seen them lag in cultivation. Compared to Shi Mo and the others, Dai Mubai's cultivation is among the top of his age group. Moreover, Yu Tianyun's cultivation is terrifying; two years ago she was already a Level 48 Soul Ancestor, now she's definitely a Soul King, even a high‑rank Soul King. Also, since I was twelve, my cultivation level has been surpassed by Xiao Wu, and twelve is exactly when my development began..."

Gradually, Tang San came to believe Xiao Wu's words, preferring to trust them rather than dismiss them.

He knew that now he couldn't even compare to Yu Tianyun, let alone Zhu Zhuqing. He had heard from Dai Mubai that Zhu Zhuqing's age was almost a year younger than his.

For a moment, Tang San wavered, thinking silently: "If it's really feasible, I might as well try, though it does betray Xiao Wu a bit... Never mind, Xiao Wu said it's not my fault; as long as I have her in my heart, that's enough. Later, I'll properly compensate Xiao Wu."

Tang San pondered for a while, then said, "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry. If that's truly the case, I will seriously consider your suggestion."

Although Tang San didn't believe Xiao Wu would deceive him, he still decided to personally ask Yu Xiao Gang to confirm, and even intended to ask Tang Hao as well.

"Hmm! San Ge, if you need it, you can go to the director; he'll take you there. Pang Zi's first time was with him," Xiao Wu said softly, perched on Tang San's shoulder. Though a bit aggrieved, she felt that as long as her third brother regains confidence, it would all be worth it.

Tang San gave a slight nod and embraced Xiao Wu.

…

In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually darkened.

At Xiao Wu's request, the two sweetly shared a long dinner.

When Tang San escorted Xiao Wu back to her room, the moon was already hanging on the branches.

Tang San didn't return to his own room; instead, he went straight to find Yu Xiao Gang.

He was just too eager to improve! Bang bang!

"Teacher, are you there?" Tang San knocked on Yu Xiao Gang's door.

"Xiao San, come in," Yu Xiao Gang's voice called from the room.

Tang San pushed the door open, and to his surprise, Tang Hao and Fland were also there.

"Perfect, it saves me from searching for dad everywhere, and the director is here too; how about we try it tonight?" Tang San thought, "I'm not in a hurry per se; I just want to speed up cultivation, and even if Xiao Wu knows, she'll understand."

Tang San got straight to the point, "Dad, teacher, and director, Xiao Wu told me that doing that kind of thing can speed up cultivation. I don't know if it's true; please enlighten me, teacher."

Tang San bowed, as if he had forgotten his hatred toward Yu Xiao Gang.

Yu Xiao Gang's expression remained unchanged, and Tang Hao and Fland were the same, showing no sign of anything unusual.

They had already settled their differences long ago, and their gathering in Yu Xiao Gang's room was precisely to await the possible arrival of Tang San, which indeed happened.

Regarding the words Xiao Wu and Tang San said earlier in Tang San's room, Tang Hao had been eavesdropping in secret, and he relayed them verbatim to Fland and Yu Xiao Gang.

Indeed, he said everything verbatim; people of the Clear Sky Sect are that straightforward.

Therefore, Fland and Yu Xiao Gang had already prepared their talking points on how to smoothly execute Plan B.

Yu Xiao Gang nodded, "Xiao San, Xiao Wu is right; it is indeed so."

Then, Yu Xiao Gang, using information Tang San hadn't heard of, began earnestly to spin a tale.

Tang San believed without doubt, because in his view only solid data holds real credibility, and Yu Xiao Gang, when teaching him, always liked to throw out a heap of numbers, many precise to the unit digit, which is why Tang San trusted Yu Xiao Gang more.

Even Tang Hao thought that if he hadn't already settled his differences with Yu Xiao Gang, he would have believed Yu Xiao Gang's nonsense.

If truly coupling with the opposite sex could boost cultivation, wouldn't those aristocratic playboys all have advanced cultivation?

That is clearly unlikely, but he had to admit Yu Xiao Gang does have skill; he himself couldn't say such things.

Tang Hao couldn't help but doubt Yu Xiao Gang's theory, yet for his son's sake—to regain confidence and vigor—he still strived to show agreement.

"Xiao San, how about letting Fland take you to try tonight? As a Control-type Soul Master, you're the team's core and soul; your cultivation is paramount, and any boost increases your chance of winning the championship," Yu Xiao Gang suggested at the end.

Yu Xiao Gang's words hit the mark for Tang San, yet Tang San still displayed a coy demeanor, acting overly eager, tarnishing his pure image.

At that moment, Fland gave a perfectly timed assist, "Xiao San, since Xiao Wu told you this, it shows she doesn't mind, and you're just satisfying a physical need, not truly falling for those fleeting women. No worries—men, you know how it is."

"Alright then!" Tang San said with difficulty, but inside he couldn't stop feeling a bit excited.

Then, Fland led Tang San to the most bustling spot in Tiandou City—Yanliu Street.

The whole street was adorned with hanging red lanterns, and both sides were filled with all sorts of singing and flirty women, definitely able to satisfy every customer's needs.

Amid the incessant clamor, Fland, familiar with the area, leisurely strolled with Tang San.

"Gentlemen, come in and enjoy! My skills and oral talents are the best here, guaranteed to make you soar!"

"Sir, these seductive ladies are unmatched; look at me—proficient in music, chess, painting, and all instruments, and I'll obey you completely! Whatever you wish to do to us is fine."

A crowd of flirty women rushed to promote themselves, and Tang San was momentarily dazzled, especially since most wore revealing outfits, a sea of bare skin, with some daring ones covering only three key spots while exposing everything else.

In the blink of an eye, Tang San's face flushed, his qi surged, and even his walk forced him to hunch slightly.

Fland, however, ignored the women; compared to them, he preferred money. Although Yu Xiao Gang gave him plenty of activity funds, allowing him to bask in Tang San's glow, it was a rare chance for him to be carefree.

But his nature made him subconsciously want to calculate every detail, taking kickbacks.

The top‑tier venues were out of the question—too pricey; the lowest he feared Tang San wouldn't feel anything, so he opted for a slightly below‑average spot.

Of course, this 'mid‑low' is relative to Tiandou City; in other places, like Suotuo City, even the second‑rate would be first‑class.

Seeing Fland hesitate to respond, Tang San grew a bit anxious.

He had already spotted several appealing women; though they didn't match Xiao Wu's stunning looks, their figures were top‑notch.

Moreover, this is the choice his "little three" made; he trusts his instinctive reaction.

But out of reserve and his consistent persona, he still didn't speak up to urge Fland.

Fortunately, Fland didn't keep him waiting long, bringing him to a small shop.

"Two gentlemen, come in quickly; don't look down on my modest shop— as the saying goes, good wine fears no deep alley. Here I have ladies who are battle‑tested and skilled in all eighteen martial arts." A middle‑aged woman with lingering charm hurried over, a mole at the corner of her mouth; though full of allure, her attire was not revealing, clearly the madam of this establishment.

"Besides, the price isn't high— only twenty Jin Hun Coins, absolutely a good deal. Gentlemen, would you like to give it a try?" The madam had long noticed Fland looking around; usually their customers are short on cash but, out of pride, don't want to go to cheaper places.

Of course, some patrons come just for their type; the girls here are generally older, mostly women in their thirties.

That's not to say they're not good; when they were young they were all top‑tier beauties, but now that they're older they naturally can't match eighteen‑year‑old girls of the same caliber.

Hearing this, Fland's eyes lit up; he decided to go in and have a look, saying, "Xiao San, let's go inside first."

"Mm~" Tang San nodded slightly and followed Fland inside.

"Gentlemen, our ladies can do anything; any style will surely serve you well." Saying this, the madam clapped her hands and summoned six or seven women for Fland and Tang San to choose from.

Fland glanced over, turned his head and asked, "Xiao San, how is it? Do you like any?"

Tang San looked carefully; after all, it was his first time, so of course he wanted to pick someone satisfactory.

These women fell short of what he had previously liked; although makeup concealed it, he still noticed they were not young— crow's feet at the corners of their eyes, some even old enough to be his mother.

Tang San didn't feel dissatisfied because of this; instead, a different emotion welled up in him.

Perhaps it was due to the motherly love missing in both his lives, or perhaps other reasons, but none of that mattered now, for his "little three" was already loaded, even the safety off.

"Dean, I've chosen— her." Tang San pointed at one of the women, his face slightly flushed as he spoke.

Fland followed the direction of Tang San's finger and saw a woman who was fairly decent looking, though her figure was the slimmest among them.

But he quickly understood why Tang San had chosen this woman.

Because she was a bunny girl— of course, not the kind with a mutated martial soul, but simply dressed as a bunny girl, wearing a cute bunny hairpin, and she looked quite gentle.

It was obvious that Tang San was reminded of Xiao Wu.

Fland smirked slyly; as long as Tang San was satisfied, that was fine— it saved him from seeking higher‑class girls and let him pocket a nice kickback.

But as everyone knows, the gentler someone looks, the more they tend to play.

Fland couldn't help but worry, having also seen Tang San's feeble "little three".

"All right." Fland replied, walked over to the madam and whispered something to her.

After hearing Fland's words, the madam's eyes flashed with a strange light, but she quickly bowed and said, "Sirs, rest assured— our girls are professionally trained; they will certainly satisfy this young gentleman."

Saying that, the madam led Tang San and the bunny girl toward the rooms.

Tang San followed nervously, his heart filled with anticipation and unease. He didn't notice that the madam ahead was quietly instructing the bunny girl about Fland's request.

After entering the room, the bunny girl gently looked at Tang San and poured him a cup of tea.

Tang San gazed at the woman before him, and a complex emotion welled up in him.

The bunny girl seemed to sense Tang San's nervousness and said softly, "Sir, this is your first time, isn't it? Don't be nervous—I'll attend to you well."

Saying that, she slightly turned aside and loosened the ties of her clothing, revealing her fair shoulders and the elegant line of her neck.

Tang San's eyes widened, his breathing grew rapid. He had never seen such a bold woman; the fire in his heart instantly flared.

Next, the woman's jade hand lightly reached to Tang San's waist, as if smoothing his slightly wrinkled clothes.

Soon, Tang San felt somewhat constrained and uneasy in this ambiguous atmosphere.

The woman gave a coy laugh, lightly licked her lips, and pushed Tang San down.

At that moment, Tang San's body stiffened; he couldn't help but groan, and a surge of heat burst forth.

"Uh…" the woman blinked, wiped her face, gave an embarrassed laugh, and said, "Young sir, don't worry—I'll help you adjust your body."

Saying that, she leaned over and helped Tang San loosen his muscles and promote circulation.

Suddenly, as if seeing something, the corner of her mouth twitched, she almost laughed, and a fleeting hint of contempt flickered in her eyes—but thanks to her professional demeanor, she quickly regained composure.

But in her mind she couldn't stop muttering, "Tsk tsk…"

Tang San was mortified, lying there motionless, playing dead; not long after, a warm, moist sensation came over him.

……

After who knows how long, Tang San finally felt refreshed again.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked softly, "Sir, do you prefer on top or on bottom?"

Tang San startled, quickly understood her meaning, and answered somewhat embarrassedly, "Just do as you like."

"All right, sir, I'll follow your lead." The woman's face broke into a happy smile; the earlier interaction had left her a bit tired, so naturally it was good to lie down and rest awhile.

The woman lay down gracefully, turned slightly to the side, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the woman frowned slightly and urged softly, "Sir, come on!"

The air seemed to freeze at that moment, so quiet that only the two of their soft breaths could be heard.

"…" Tang San's face froze outright; his lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

The woman, somewhat puzzled, rose slightly to look, and instantly wore a clueless expression.

But she had rich experience and good professional conduct; she quickly adjusted her state and said gently, "Sir, don't be nervous— let's take it slow."

Saying that, she gently swayed her body like a dancing butterfly, trying to ease the somewhat awkward atmosphere.

She really knew what she was doing; Tang San couldn't think of anything else and soon sank into it.

……

Two minutes later!

"Xiao San, how was it? Satisfied?" Fland asked on the way back.

Tang San gave an embarrassed smile but didn't answer.

But he couldn't help but recollect the recent lovemaking; although he felt somewhat fatigued, even his legs a little sore, that sensation was absolutely a comfort he had never experienced in either of his lives.

Moreover, judging from the woman's dying‑and‑reviving reaction, Tang Hao and Yu Xiao Gang hadn't lied to him— his body was perfectly normal, with no issues; indeed, it could be said to be quite robust.

Unconsciously, a faint smile had already appeared on Tang San's face.

He glanced back, and Tang San decided that if he got the chance, he would definitely come again a few times.

Xiao Wu? At first, in Tang San's mind there was only that alluring bunny girl—what Xiao Wu! Fland didn't press further; from Tang San's expression he already understood that his B plan must have been perfectly completed.

This way, after he returns, he can also give Tang Hao and Yu Xiao Gang a satisfactory explanation, and the little kickback money he gets can also be safely kept.

Thus, both left, satisfied, from that enchanting smoky willow bank. (End of chapter)