They All Want to Be My Female Lead v6c5

5 A New 1+3

—Meng’er, down!

After she changed into the dog costume, Yan Zhen’s attack speed and critical hit rate increased. Each thrust drove Yan Meng’er nearly mad, unable to use any of the techniques she had learned. The scorching sensation felt like it was melting her heart.

After enduring hundreds of +13 attacks, Yan Meng’er, with only a +1 defense, couldn’t hold on any longer and began to beg for mercy, finally succumbing with a high-pitched moan.

The girl collapsed weakly on the bed, her lovely face unfocused, her pink tongue lolling out. Her snow-white legs slipped from Yan Zhen’s shoulders, still unable to close, her calves and toes trembling slightly.

“…”

Yan Zhen blinked, looking down at Meng’er’s current state.

The pink dog costume, complete with floppy ears, a wagging tail, paw gloves, a bell collar, a large bra, and panties, made her look like a cute little female dog, making him want to pat her head.

So, he patted Meng’er’s head in comfort, then pulled Yan Ruyu, who was embracing him from behind, in front of him, making her kneel over Meng’er. He wrapped his arms around her waist and hips, and began his assault on her full moon-like buttocks.

Yan Ruyu was wearing the cat costume, different from the dog costume. It had pointed ears, a slender tail, smaller paws, and a ball-shaped bell on the collar.

Yan Ruyu was much stronger than Yan Meng’er, but in this embarrassing state, she couldn’t withstand the +13 power, especially after Yan Zhen had just descended from the clouds only to be sent back up again.

Three times in a row, each more intense than the last, she finally received Yan Zhen’s… essence, her limbs giving way, her sweat-drenched body collapsing onto Yan Meng’er.

It was still a 1+3 ending, but it wasn’t Yan Zhen’s 1+3, but theirs.

Yan Zhen let out a long sigh and withdrew.

The two girls recovered slightly and then, like kittens and puppies, crawled onto his lap, obediently cleaning him with their tongues, fully embracing their submissive roles.

Yan Zhen gently stroked their hair, looking at their beautiful faces pressed together, doing everything they could to please him, his heart filled with tenderness.

Afterward, Yan Zhen embraced them both and covered them with the blanket.

The cousins, one on each side, rested their heads on his arms and fell asleep.

Although not entirely satisfied, Yan Zhen was glad he didn’t have to break character. He suppressed his desires and fell asleep as well.

The next day, half-awake, Yan Zhen felt something nibbling on him under the covers. He quickly opened his eyes.

Lifting the blanket, he saw the pink puppy and blue kitten beside him, playing mischievously.

The sisters were tracing the simple dragon tattoo on him with their pink tongues, from bottom to top, then top to bottom. After a few rounds, they each took one side in their mouths, sucking the leaking fluids. Their movements were somewhat clumsy, but each action was careful and meticulous.

Seeing Yan Zhen awake, Yan Meng’er and Yan Ruyu looked up and positioned themselves obediently. Without a word, they looked back at him with seductive and shy eyes, inviting him.

Yan Zhen scratched his head and joined them for their morning exercise.

It was almost mid-morning when the three of them finally left the room.

Yan Ruyu’s face was still flushed, more embarrassed than happy, her gait a bit awkward. Yan Meng’er, as always, held Yan Zhen’s arm, smiling brightly, but even her sweet smile couldn’t hide the spring in her step.

In the dining hall, the other three girls were sitting at their places, drinking rice porridge. Seeing them arrive, they looked at them strangely.

—Their moans had been a bit too enthusiastic, especially since they continued into the morning. It was outrageous!

The atmosphere became awkward.

Yan Ruyu understood the reason and wanted to crawl into a hole.

Yan Meng’er’s cheeks were also slightly warm, but she had thicker skin. She calmly greeted them, then served porridge for herself and her cousin and Yan Zhen, and began to eat as if nothing had happened.

As for Yan Zhen, he could only pretend not to understand, acting like a heartless eating machine.

“I have something to do, I’ll go to the academy first,” Instructor Yu Xuan said, getting up. “Yan Zhen, remember to come over at noon to discuss the graduation ceremony.”

Yan Zhen nodded. “Okay, Instructor.”

Instructor Yu Xuan smiled faintly and left the dining hall with elegant steps, leaving the students to stare at each other.

“I’m going to the academy to cultivate too. See you later.”

Mi Xue’er put down her bowl and chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and left.

“…”

Xiao Xinyan silently followed.

Only the three members of the Yan family remained in the dining hall.

Yan Ruyu, watching their departing figures, said, “Xue’er and Xinyan have been working very hard lately. It seems like they’re trying to break through to the Mystic Scholar realm…”

She looked at Yan Zhen, wanting to say something but hesitating.

“Even if they want to break through, it will take at least a month.” Yan Meng’er shook her head, not optimistic. “The graduation ceremony is coming soon. They won’t make it in time.”

“Yes.”

Yan Ruyu also understood that they wouldn’t be able to go to the Sacred Ground Academy with Yan Zhen, and she felt a bit down.

“Oh, Cousin, don’t look like that,” Yan Meng’er said, seeing through her cousin’s thoughts. “Although we can’t advance to Mystic Scholar in time, there’s still a way for us to go to the Sacred Ground Academy with Cousin.”

Yan Ruyu’s eyes lit up. “What way?”

Yan Zhen also looked at his cousin curiously.

“I can’t reveal the secret,” Yan Meng’er said mysteriously. “Anyway, Cousin, you don’t have to do anything. Just leave it to me. Entering the Sacred Ground Academy is easy~”

Yan Ruyu looked suspicious but nodded nonetheless.

If it was fake, she hoped it was real. If it was real, that would be great.

“Don’t worry, Cousin, the three of us won’t be separated—right, Cousin?”

Yan Zhen glanced at his silly cousin and said indifferently, “If you had cultivated seriously earlier, you would probably be a Mystic Scholar by now.”

Yan Meng’er put her hands on her hips and said confidently, “Cultivation isn’t as important as Cousin!”

“…”

Seeing Yan Zhen’s speechless expression, Yan Ruyu giggled, and Yan Meng’er joined in.

“Speaking of which, Instructor Yu Xuan, Senior Sister Xue’er, and Senior Sister Xinyan are all gone. Now it’s just the three of us in the house.”

Yan Meng’er’s tone suddenly changed, her eyes blinking rapidly, trying to appear innocent and pure.

Yan Ruyu immediately understood her cousin’s intentions. Her cheeks flushed, and her heart pounded.

Yan Zhen, having finished his porridge, put down his bowl and chopsticks, frowning. “What are you planning now?”

Yan Meng’er bit her lip and whispered, “Well… should we try it in the dining hall?”

—What?!

Yan Zhen almost spat out his porridge.

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