“I actually slept with my classmate’s mother…”
Looking at his clothes scattered across the floor, interspersed with pieces of women’s clothing, Lu Yuan sat up naked on the messy, oversized bed. His mind slowly began to clear.
He rubbed his temples weakly. As he raised his hand, he pulled a pair of sexy red lace panties off the top of his head.
It seemed that things hadn’t just been wild; they had been quite kinky.
His head throbbed, feeling exactly like a hangover.
His lower back ached even more, as if his kidneys had been gripped and squeezed by an iron hand for over two hours.
“You’re awake.”
At that moment, a sweet, syrupy voice rang out. Liang Hongyun walked in, wearing a sheer, one-piece lace nightgown.
From the way it clung to her curves, it was obvious she was wearing nothing else underneath. Swirling a glass of red wine in her hand, she leaned against the doorway, gazing at Lu Yuan with eyes as sultry as silk.
“Even though you aren’t a Martial Artist, your performance just now was truly impressive.”
“Auntie Liang, I…”
“What? Am I that old?”
Interrupting Lu Yuan, the barefoot Liang Hongyun stepped across the soft carpet and walked straight to the bedside, leaning down slightly to look at him.
“You’ve seen it and touched it just now—you even tasted every inch with your tongue. Tell me, where am I inferior to those women in their twenties or thirties?”
“…”
Prompted by Liang Hongyun’s reminder, fragments of the frantic encounter flashed through his mind. Looking at the vast expanse of fair, creamy skin exposed by her neckline, Lu Yuan couldn’t help but swallow hard.
“Such a fierce little puppy.”
Seeing Lu Yuan’s reaction, Liang Hongyun let out a soft chuckle. Her index finger, tipped with a red-painted nail, lightly traced across Lu Yuan’s chest.
Three months ago, while exploring Secret Realm No. C307, Liang Hongyun had been unexpectedly injured by a Lord-level Armored Storm Bear, damaging the third Star Core within her body.
This particular Star Core was extremely unique; ordinary potions couldn’t repair it. Liang Hongyun had used every connection and mobilized a massive amount of resources just to secure an appointment with the Divine Doctor, Wang Sijing.
After Wang Sijing’s golden needle treatment, the Star Core had finally recovered, but it left behind a hidden side effect: Liang Hongyun would occasionally be hit by sudden, uncontrollable surges of intense desire.
According to Wang Sijing’s medical advice, suppression was worse than channeling. By “channeling” that energy through a vigorous young man, the side effect would be eliminated after a few sessions.
Liang Hongyun, a widow for many years, had suffered a sudden onset just now. After being “channeled” and nourished by Lu Yuan for over two hours, not only was her third Star Core stabilized, but even her long-parched body had been thoroughly saturated.
She was very satisfied with Lu Yuan.
She picked up a contract from the nightstand, signed her name with a few swift strokes, and handed it to Lu Yuan.
“A ten-million-yuan potion contract. It’s yours.”
“This…”
Lu Yuan’s eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Liang Hongyun with a face full of excitement.
“Auntie Liang, I…”
“What did you call me?”
“Liang… Sister.”
“There are so many people surnamed Liang. Who would know which one you’re calling?”
“Sister Hongyun.”
“Just call me Sister Hong. My little puppy.”
Liang Hongyun smiled and handed Lu Yuan a visitor’s card.
“I have to cultivate this afternoon. You go back first and come back tomorrow. Come help me ‘regulate’ my system again.”
“Sister Hong, I’m sorry.”
Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment before pushing the precious visitor’s card back.
“I lost my head just now. I can’t keep making the same mistake.”
“Hmm? Heh, suit yourself then.”
Not expecting Lu Yuan to refuse, Liang Hongyun gave a cold, dismissive smile. Just a potion salesman—someone who didn’t know how to appreciate a favor.
She tossed the card onto the floor casually and turned to leave.
It wasn’t until Liang Hongyun had been gone for a while that Lu Yuan snapped out of it. He scrambled out of bed, picked up his clothes, and got dressed.
Even after leaving the Emerald Lake Mansion residential area, Lu Yuan still felt as if he were walking through a fog.
He had actually slept with a Seven-Star General!
This was the High-Martial Era. Under the threat of rampaging Fierce Beasts, the Martial Artists who could fight them naturally stood at the pinnacle of humanity.
And a General was a pillar-like existence among Martial Artists.
For an ordinary person like Lu Yuan to sleep with a Seven-Star General—how was that any different from a beggar sleeping with the female CEO of a listed company?
“I’m a beast!”
As his panic subsided, a strong sense of guilt surged in his heart.
Liang Hongyun was the mother of his old classmate, Liang Kai.
Sleeping with his old classmate’s mom—if that didn’t make him a beast, what did?
Most importantly, Lu Yuan had a girlfriend.
“It must have been that bastard Zhao Mingcheng!”
Lu Yuan had come here for this business deal with his supervisor, Zhao Mingcheng. But later, Zhao Mingcheng had disappeared.
Furthermore, Lu Yuan clearly remembered that before everything happened, Zhao Mingcheng had handed him a glass of water.
There must have been something in that water!
That son of a bitch Zhao Mingcheng had used him like a gigolo just to sign a contract!
“I might as well head home first.”
Riding his electric scooter, he happened to pass by his rented apartment on the way back to the company.
He had been in such a rush earlier that he’d forgotten to wash himself. Under the effects of the powerful aphrodisiac, those two hours had been wild. His whole body felt sticky, so he decided to go home and take a quick shower.
“Why is the door unlocked?”
The door opened with a slight turn of the key. Lu Yuan was stunned. Could Tiantian be back?
Lu Yuan’s girlfriend was named Su Tiantian. The two had been dating since university, and it had been three years now.
When he was a child, Lu Yuan’s greatest dream was to become a Martial Artist. But now, he only wanted to work hard, save money, and build a home of their own with Su Tiantian.
“Softer…”
“Don’t touch there…”
The apartment was small, just one bedroom and one living room. As soon as he entered, Lu Yuan heard Su Tiantian’s strange, low whispers coming from the bedroom.
Even a fool would know what was happening in that bedroom, let alone Lu Yuan, who had just experienced it himself.
Fuck!
In an instant, his blood rushed to his head. Lu Yuan charged over and kicked the bedroom door open.
Su Tiantian was wearing nothing but a pair of black fishnet tights, and there was a man with her.
“Lu… Ah!”
Startled by the sudden noise, Su Tiantian instinctively looked back. When she saw it was Lu Yuan, she was terrified.
But before she could say anything, she let out a high-pitched cry instead.
“Fuck you!”
Even though Lu Yuan had burst in, the man hadn’t stopped. Lu Yuan cursed, lunged forward, and threw a punch at the back of the man’s head.
“Get lost!”
Without even looking back, the man let out a low growl and shoved his hand backward. Not only did he deflect Lu Yuan’s punch, but he sent Lu Yuan flying several meters back, crashing to the floor outside the doorway.
A metallic, bloody taste rose in Lu Yuan’s chest. It felt like he had just been hit by a literal raging bull. Such terrifying power… Lu Yuan’s eyes widened. The man was a Martial Artist!
“Refreshing!”
Just then, the man let out a low, satisfied roar.
“You motherfucker!”
So what if he was a Martial Artist? Lu Yuan scrambled up, roared a curse, and charged again.
“Lu Yuan! You’re looking for death!”
The man suddenly turned around, grabbed Lu Yuan by the throat, and slammed him brutally against the opposite wall.
“Liang… Kai!”
Finally, Lu Yuan saw the man’s face. It was actually his old classmate, Liang Kai!
He was also Liang Hongyun’s son.
Glancing at Su Tiantian, who was sprawled on the bed like a limp rag, Lu Yuan understood everything in an instant.
Su Tiantian had been the “Department Belle” of the Nursing Department back then. If Lu Yuan weren’t handsome enough, how could she have ever looked at a poor kid like him?
And among Su Tiantian’s many pursuers, Liang Kai had been one of them.
“Su Tiantian! Why?!”
Choked by Liang Kai, Lu Yuan’s face turned bright red as he squeezed the question through his teeth.
“Is there even a need to ask? You really are hopelessly stupid.”
Su Tiantian picked up her clothes from the floor and looked at Lu Yuan with a cold sneer.
“Besides being a bit handsome, what else do you have? I was young and naive when I chose you, but I understand now. There’s a future with Liang Kai. Your hard-earned salary for an entire year isn’t even as much as Liang Kai’s monthly pocket money. That is the gap between us!”
“Trading your body for money… aren’t you just a whore?”
“Being a whore is still better than being with you!”
Su Tiantian’s face flushed with anger as she hurled a crumpled piece of tissue paper at Lu Yuan’s face.
“Exactly. What use is being handsome?”
Liang Kai sneered, looking at Lu Yuan with total disdain.
“Being handsome… of course… has its uses.”
Lu Yuan forced out a sliver of a smile and whispered a single line.
“It’s enough to fuck your mother.”