The stinging pain in his body startled the boy from his deep sleep. He silently opened his eyes and saw that dazzling white skin and the slight undulations in her skin.

The pale pink light shone through the water that had been submerged in the bucket, and the ripples on the surface drew the attention of the boy's azure eyes, which glowed with a faint purple light. It wasn't until a warm drop of water fell from the tip of his nose, creating a few shallow splashes, that Huo Yuhao came back to his senses.

Then, he gathered icy blue soul power in his hand and grabbed downwards. Finally, with a muffled groan from the boy, everything calmed down.

"Isn't this a bit too harsh? You know, what if something goes wrong..."

"Sister Tianmeng, what should I do?"

Huo Yuhao's slightly absent-minded whisper startled Tianmeng, who was watching the drama unfold. After thinking for a moment, she edited and transmitted some of the events that had happened last night into Huo Yuhao's mind.

After a long while, Huo Yuhao, with a nosebleed, froze his lower body and jumped out of the bathtub. Following the instructions of a certain ice silkworm, he painstakingly changed Wang Dong into wearing the girl's clothes that the ice silkworm had specially taken out of the bathtub the night before, dried, and deodorized.

Before dawn, Huo Yuhao, who had already cleaned up the scene, quietly opened all the windows and doors, sat on the steps in front of the door, and began to ventilate the room.

"Xiao Yuhao, is it really that attractive to you? You two practically shaved yourselves last night, you know? Can human males really get hard under those conditions? Or did your nose selectively malfunction because of the choices made by your eyes and brain?"

Tianmeng's incessant chatter left Huo Yuhao in a state of turmoil, especially after recalling certain key scenes from last night. He learned that the girl he shared a room with had a father who was at least a demigod, and understood the difference between a Limit Douluo and a demigod. Huo Yuhao was now filled with confusion.

Because nowadays, young men and young women are falling into inferiority complexes because of the family backgrounds of the girls they meet—an inferiority complex that can only be improved by becoming gods.

"What are you thinking? Don't you know this is disturbing other people's rest? He's just a demigod, isn't he? Who else is he like? I can defeat him with this wisp of my remnant soul, so why can't you defeat him in the future? If his father won't allow it, why don't you just take him by force?"

The moment the words were spoken, the figure vanished into the depths of his mind. However, Huo Yuhao firmly remembered the last sentence of the Evil Lord's stern words, and then, a glimmer of hope mingled with resolute determination appeared in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

"I'm sorry, Father, Dong'er can only be mine! If you won't give her to me, then I'll take her by force!"

The firm yet resolute whisper caused the golden trident mark on Wang Dong's forehead to suddenly appear, flash twice, and then disappear again.

At the same time, all the Lin Hao aliases who were paying attention to Huo Yuhao were stunned. Then, they all turned their attention to Xie Jun, who was with Huo Yuhao, and silently gave a thumbs up to this mentor of Huo Yuhao.

After all, Huo Yuhao in the original novel, even at the very end, could not possibly be so shameless!

This guy hadn't even agreed to anything yet, but he already started calling Tang San "father," and he was even prepared to snatch it if he wasn't given anything. He's even more filial than the most filial son ever!

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"Ugh... My body feels so sore and aches, like I've been chased by something... And what's this smell? It's so familiar..."

The dizzy girl got out of bed and checked her pajamas as usual. When she found that they were exactly the same as when she went to sleep the day before, Wang Dong, who was very self-aware of her sleeping posture, changed her expression.

A fierce glint flashed in her pale pink pupils as she glared menacingly at the boy sitting by the door. Her expression softened involuntarily, only to soften again as shame and indignation welled up within her.

The fierceness rising from the bottom of his heart and the gentle tenderness rising from his martial spirit and inner depths shifted several times in his pink-blue pupils, almost driving Wang Dong to the brink of collapse.

Having mentally prepared herself for anything, the girl gasped and jumped out of bed, then ran straight into the dormitory bathroom. After a long while, she finally emerged, her expression a mixture of calm, shame, and slight bewilderment.

However, her gaze towards Huo Yuhao was somewhat evasive.

Before going in, I was surprised that I didn't even intend to kill him outright, and actually...

Thinking of this, Wang Dong, his face flushed red, covered his face and jumped up without saying a word to Huo Yuhao. He stepped over Huo Yuhao, who was sitting at the door, and headed towards the classroom.

Throughout, her complex and tense emotions prevented her from noticing Huo Yuhao's familiar mental detection, or the immense joy in his eyes when she finally emerged.

"Sister Tianmeng, Dong'er, you don't dislike me!"

Tianmeng: "……………"

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Huo Yuhao, who was in a similar situation, began to take care of Wang Dongzhan almost meticulously, unlike the students who looked at the two of them with such an awkward and complicated expression, and whose minds were filled with all sorts of strange thoughts.

The teachers, who had some understanding of martial spirits, all wore subtle smiles after discovering the strange objects on campus.

One night, while lying quietly in his bed, Huo Yuhao felt a slight distance between himself and Wang Dong. He then honestly recounted why Wang Dong had woken up that morning feeling sore and weak all over.

Even though Wang Dong already had some understanding of how things were going and knew that he owed Huo Yuhao a huge favor, he still felt complicated.

After all, I've always been a young girl and have always had a mysterious belief in my cross-dressing. But now, it seems that because of her damn charm, she has turned her best friend, plus the boy she actually had a little crush on, gay!

In short, until Shrek Academy was on holiday, the atmosphere between the two remained ambiguous and awkward, filled with complex and forbidden feelings.

Of course, this was all just the imagination of a sensitive young girl. As for Huo Yuhao at this moment?

How should I put it? If it weren't for Tianmeng helping him to control his mind and dreams, he might not even be able to see Wang Dong again.

That was another Wang Dong'er, who, through the rich imagination of a teenage boy, was completely perfected in the depths of his heart after just one meeting. Many of the things she did made the pure-hearted million-year virgin Tianmeng exclaim how sweet and eye-watering they were.

The evil lord, who had eaten pork and seen many pigs run, was speechless. Then, he slapped Huo Yuhao out of his naive teenage love and put him in a state of sagehood for a long time. After all, thinking too much could affect the future.