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Chapter 1142: Teacher, Do You Need Help?

~6 min read 1,186 words

When Xu Jingming returned to the villa and pushed open the bedroom door.

What met his eyes was a scene that made his blood surge.

Soft warm light spilled across the spacious bedroom, where Su Qingli, Ling Shuang, Song Qiuyun, and Jiang Chuxuan had already been waiting for some time.

They leaned or sat lazily, their postures alluring, every gaze burning with eager anticipation.

In the center of the bedroom, a massive gift box stood out prominently.

About fifty centimeters tall, two meters long and wide, entirely wrapped in dark red silk.

A golden ribbon was tied atop, as if it were a carefully prepared offering.

"What is this...?"

Xu Jingming raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the women.

Ling Shuang's crimson lips parted slightly, a hint of mischief flashing in her eyes: "A congratulatory gift for you—open it and see?"

"Do you really think my mental strength is so weak that I need to open it to know what's inside?"

"But since Teacher Ling asked, I'll indulge you."

Xu Jingming chuckled softly, stepped closer to the box, and reached out to tug gently.

The silk slid away as the lid of the box slowly lifted.

Even though he had already observed the contents through his mental power.

Yet when the box opened, his breath still hitched slightly.

Inside lay the two sisters, Leng Yuexi and Leng Yuechan, curled up together.

Leng Yuexi wore a dark red sheer gown, its slit reaching to the upper thigh, revealing long, porcelain-white legs.

Her skin was as pale as snow, glowing with a luminous sheen under the light.

Her collarbones were delicate, her neck long and graceful as a swan's.

Her icy, breathtaking face was now faintly flushed, her long lashes trembling, lips pressed tightly together—clearly mortified.

Her fire affinity seemed to leak slightly due to her emotional disturbance, making the surrounding air feel slightly hot.

Leng Yuechan wore the same style of black gauze dress, but shorter, barely covering her upper thighs.

Her figure was fuller than her sister's—slender waist, ample chest, her snow-white legs crossed.

Even her ankles were adorned with a thin golden chain, enhancing the luminous glow of her skin.

Though naturally lively, she was unusually shy now, cheeks flushed, eyes darting away, unable to meet Xu Jingming's gaze.

The sisters were already stunningly beautiful; now, elaborately dressed, they radiated even greater allure.

Especially their shy, nervous expressions—utterly unlike their usual cold or spirited demeanor.

"So this is the gift you prepared for me?"

Xu Jingming's voice was hoarse, his gaze lingering on them.

His surging blood heat was barely contained.

"How do you like it?"

Ling Shuang stepped forward with her long legs, her fingertip tracing lightly across his chest as she whispered with a low laugh:

"They volunteered, you know."

Back in Dayangzhou, she had already noticed the two sisters' feelings for Xu Jingming.

Since they were both in Xia Meng this time, after discussing with Su Qingli and the others, she simply went along with it.

Xu Jingming turned to Leng Yuexi, who bit her crimson lip and whispered softly:

"I... it was Sister Ling Shuang's idea..."

The cold, aloof president of the Spirit Fox Guild's voice faded to near inaudibility.

The livelier younger sister, Leng Yuechan, gathered her courage.

She lifted her glistening eyes to glance at Xu Jingming, then quickly looked down: "W-we didn't refuse..."

Looking at the two sisters, naturally seductive in their current state,

Xu Jingming couldn't help but feel a pang of reflection.

He had long sensed their affection for him, but having already taken in several women, he had no desire to spread himself thinner.

Yet now, they were offering themselves willingly.

"Very well—if both of you, Sister Xi, agree, then I won't refuse."

With Leng Yuexi's soft cry, Xu Jingming began to enjoy his gift...

The bedroom on the first floor of the villa.

As Xu Jingming's teacher, Ermosi could have easily claimed a separate residence.

Yet she inexplicably chose to continue living here with him.

After all, the villa had plenty of rooms, and Xu Jingming hadn't objected.

Now, Ermosi sat alone on the sofa.

She had intended to cultivate, but the faint sounds drifting from upstairs disrupted her breathing, making cultivation impossible.

"Really... as soon as he gets back, this happens..."

She bit her crimson lip, a ripple forming in her pale golden eyes.

As the Grand Priestess of the Ember World and a Star Radiance Stage supreme, she should have had ironclad self-control.

But since that incident before, she seemed to have unlocked some switch—repressing a deep longing.

After a moment's hesitation, Ermosi finally raised her hand and undid the belt of her pale golden robe.

The silken fabric slid down her snow-white shoulders, revealing skin like jade.

Her fingers slowly moved downward, touching her burning body through the thin underdress...

But the faint sound alone seemed insufficient.

"Jingming's combat strength is formidable because he possesses the upper-level domain of Destruction."

"Actually, his spiritual force isn't strong—he shouldn't have detected me yet..."

Emersi gently bit her red lips, her spiritual force subtly spreading upward.

In an instant,

the scene inside the bedroom was laid bare; Emersi's fair, delicate face flushed crimson, yet her slender fingers moved on...

Meanwhile, in the bedroom upstairs, Xu Jingming suddenly froze.

His spiritual force was incredibly sharp—he sensed it instantly and sent a counter-sense back.

Immediately, he sensed the utterly blasphemous scene below in the bedroom.

"What's wrong?" Leng Yuexi blinked open her hazy eyes.

"Nothing."

Xu Jingming exhaled softly, but his spiritual sensing did not retract.

For one as a Starlight Stage One supreme being, multitasking was effortless.

"He's detected me..."

Downstairs, Emersi also sensed Xu Jingming's spiritual force.

Yet beyond shame, a strange thrill surged within her.

Against her will, her slender fingers did not stop—instead, they grew bolder...

Over four hours later, Xu Jingming's blood and qi still boiled.

Yet the several women, still not having broken through to the supreme realm, were exhausted and deeply asleep.

Meanwhile, Emersi's movements downstairs seemed far from over.

"Teacher's repression seems to be growing worse."

"No good—I, as her disciple, ought to ease her suffering."

A flash of black Lei Guang—and Xu Jingming vanished from the bedroom.

Downstairs in the bedroom,

before Emersi could react, she found Xu Jingming standing before the sofa.

"Jingming, what are you—?!"

Emersi's face filled with shock; she frantically tried to cover herself, but Xu Jingming seized her wrist.

"Teacher, do you need help?"

Xu Jingming's eyes locked onto her, his gaze burning with unhidden heat.

Emersi was torn between shame and fury, yet could not deny the craving in her body and mind; her clear voice trembled:

"Y-you... be gentle."

The scene she had just witnessed had been far too crude—she feared her innocence might not withstand it...

Xu Jingming paid no heed; the moment Emersi finished speaking, he lunged forward...

PS: Finally got them all. There are no more heroines on Blue Star—Jingming is about to leave Blue Star, so there's no need to slowly court them. But unless something unexpected happens, this chapter will likely be heavily censored...

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