Chapter 51: Likes Being Passive

In the young lady's private chamber, Fang Can looked at Ye Qingshi, who was bound tightly with hemp ropes, his eyes filled with speechlessness.

Only at this moment did he understand the terror of worshipping gods.

It was the resolute act of a fanatic mortgaging everything they possessed.

Abandoning wife and daughter, squandering all family wealth, all just to amuse the deity! Even Gojo Satoru would feel ashamed in comparison.

"Wuwuwu!" Seeing Fang Can walk in, Ye Qingshi, with a handkerchief stuffed in her mouth, constantly emitted muffled sobs, while defiantly shuffling away from Fang Can.

'Tsk.' Seeing the young lady like this, Fang Can couldn't help but laugh out loud, then finally spoke:

"Miss Ye, please don't look at me as if you've seen a ghost. Why do all of you people think I'm a lecher? That sort of thing has nowhere near the attraction of Wu Gong."

As he spoke, Fang Can stepped forward directly and yanked the silk scarf from Ye Qingshi's mouth, saying: "I said I have little interest in young ladies with basic physiological needs."

Raising his hand, he covered the mouth Ye Qingshi wanted to use to curse, feeling the skin on his hand being bitten by the young lady's silver teeth.

From Ye Qingshi's eyes, Fang Can could understand that the other party was truly furious, and the strength used was indeed her full force.

But Fang Can's Tiger-Suppressing Dragon-Subduing Golden Body had already begun to glimpse the gate; the skin possessed inherent resilience with a loose, elastic, and shaking quality. Relying on a mere untrained young lady, it was absolutely impossible for her to harm him.

Ye Qingshi only felt as though she were biting onto a large piece of soft but extremely resilient rubber band; no matter how she tore and bit, she could not break the skin.

Fang Can continued: "Miss Ye, stop making a scene. I just want to practice Wu Gong quietly; do not continue to waste my time."

Speaking thus, he threatened in an incredibly calm tone: "If Miss Ye makes a loud scene again next, I will have to resort to harsh measures."

"For instance, if you shout once, I will peel off one of your clothes."

Although it sounded somewhat perverted, and thinking carefully, it was indeed perverted enough, but wasn't this method very effective?

As the words fell, Fang Can slowly withdrew the palm covering the young lady's face; the next moment, a shout mixed with anger erupted from Ye Qingshi's mouth.

"Fang Can! You pervert..."

Before the words were finished, only the sound of tearing was heard; Fang Can had already grabbed Ye Qingshi's collar, about to exert force.

The next moment, a fragrant scent entered Fang Can's nasal cavity, seemingly the natural body scent Ye Qingshi possessed.

Merely through the scent, Fang Can felt as if a lotus flower were blooming before him.

'This scent actually gives me a synesthetic effect.' Fang Can, who had not yet returned his high school knowledge to the teacher, made this judgment.

And the effect of direct physical contact was immediate; Ye Qingshi's train of thought was completely blocked, and she glared at Fang Can with eyes full of resentment.

'Hmph, do you think I can be threatened by you?' Seeing the other party yield, a triumphant smile appeared on Fang Can's face.

"You... what exactly do you want to do?" Ye Qingshi ground out through clenched teeth.

"I said it before; I just want Miss Ye to assist my cultivation," Fang Can said simply.

"How?" Ye Qingshi continued to ask.

"Hmm... how about Miss Ye hugs me?" Fang Can asked after pondering for a while.

"What did you say?" Ye Qingshi widened her eyes and wanted to curse again, but thinking of her previous actions, she forcibly stopped herself.

The young lady took a deep breath and said: "You not only want to molest me, but you also want me to take the initiative?"

Next would come: "Miss Ye, change my clothes for me," "Miss Ye, stroke me for me..."

"Miss Ye, don't go in," "Miss Ye, sit inside," "Miss Ye, move yourself..."

In an instant, Ye Qingshi imagined many things; thinking of those scenes, she felt Fang Can was simply not human.

You like being passive, right?

"I said, this is not molestation," Fang Can said with open hands:

"This is just my cultivation method. Anyway, since your clothes are already off, please cooperate, Miss Ye."

"You..." Ye Qingshi pointed at Fang Can, so angry she couldn't even speak clearly.

"Miss Ye, since you are already here, just submit to me," Fang Can said with eyes full of sincerity.

But seeing the other party still hesitating, Fang Can said helplessly: "Then I'm coming over."

After speaking, Ye Qingshi only felt her body tighten, followed by her shoulder sinking; Fang Can had already rested his head on her shoulder, seemingly falling into sleep.

She wanted to struggle, but a slightly magnetic low voice sounded by her ear: "Don't move, I am about to begin cultivation."

"Damn pervert," Ye Qingshi hated him so much her teeth itched, yet she clearly knew she was completely no match for the other party now; the more she struggled, the greater the punishment she would receive.

Putting aside the voice constantly rising in the young lady's heart, Fang Can sank his spirit into his body, feeling the difference in his physique.

Ever since that small booklet was distributed in the morning, Fang Can's talent of "Misfortune Turns to Fortune" had been continuously triggered.

As time passed, by now Fang Can felt his aptitude had solidified at a level of fifty times the normal state.

Combined with the close contact and hugging with Ye Qingshi, it stabilized completely at sixty times the normal state.

That was sixty times the luck of an ordinary person, sixty times the talent, sixty times the intuition, sixty times the willpower...

Relying merely on intuition, he could vaguely sense that in the formless void, countless malicious intents were spreading here.

That was the surveillance of hundreds of millions of Wu Gong practitioners and commoners across the entire world; even if only one ten-thousandth of them spawned hostility, it was a terrifying quantity.

'Feels a bit dangerous,' Fang Can, leaning on the young lady's shoulder, couldn't help but feel a slight pressure.

From now on, he would probably need some basic self-defense martial power, especially regarding killing techniques.

'First, practice the Tiger-Suppressing Dragon-Subduing Golden Body to its strongest, then start trying to change the technique,' Fang Can pondered in his heart; of course, he could not neglect the improvement of his realm.

Accompanying this thought, the efficiency of tempering Fang Can's skin surface increased to its maximum state; under the bonus of his aptitude, he advanced bit by bit toward the peak.

And Ye Qingshi, being held by Fang Can, only felt Fang Can's body begin to tremble slightly; strange vibrations constantly emanated from all around the other party.

"What is this guy doing?" Ye Qingshi felt her body constantly vibrating and wondered in her heart.

But what made her somewhat relieved was that Fang Can indeed had no intention of laying a hand on her; for the entire morning, the two of them were simply just hugging each other.

And on Fang Can's side, with the improvement of his aptitude, in just one morning, he had already raised the force of his skin surface to 69 vibrations per breath.

The reason he did not continue to increase it was that the resilience of his flesh and blood could currently only reach this degree.

With the improvement of his realm in the future, his skin would naturally increase to a high-frequency vibration of 81 times per breath.

"Next is the time to start trying some new research..." Fang Can closed his eyes and mused.

(End of this chapter)