22 A True 1-vs-4!
Such a bold move made both Yan Meng’er and Mi Xue’er blush. They snuggled against his chest, looking at each other’s flushed faces, the subtle animosity between them gradually fading.
Yan Ruyu and Xiao Xinyan smiled, watching them with sisterly affection, as if looking at a loving younger brother and sister.
The atmosphere was warm and comforting.
After a while, Yan Zhen released the two girls and said, “Alright, it’s still early. Go refine the Large Origin Pills. I’ll be staying here today. If you need anything, come to Instructor Yu Xuan’s room.”
The four girls obediently agreed.
Yan Zhen went upstairs to Instructor Yu Xuan’s room, closed the door, and recalled their passionate night together, a sense of longing washing over him.
He took out his communication talisman and saw messages from Instructor Yu Xuan, one in the group chat and one private message.
[Cool Summer Night, Daylily After Rain: Don’t worry, everyone, I’m fine. But I won’t be back for a while. Take care of yourselves, don’t cause trouble, and don’t indulge too much in… those activities. Focus on your cultivation. If you encounter any problems, you can go to Head Instructor Shui Bailan. She’s my aunt and will help you.]
[Instructor Yu Xuan (Note): Yan Zhen, I’ll miss you. I’ll be thinking of you and waiting for you to come get me. You have to miss me too. Don’t forget the old love just because you have new ones. I’ve told you, I’ve set my heart on you… When you come, I’ll… give myself to you completely~~~]
Yan Zhen exhaled deeply, his frustration easing slightly.
He patted his cheeks, calmed himself, sat on the bed to meditate and adjust his breathing, and then extended his Spiritual Perception, enveloping the entire lakeside residence, watching over the four girls as they cultivated.
By dusk, the four girls had refined the Large Origin Pills, their cultivations stabilized at one-star Mystic Scholar. Yan Zhen was relieved and stopped cultivating.
Looking at the sky, Yan Zhen felt a bit hungry, but he didn’t want to order food from the dining hall. He took a energy replenishing pill and then took a bath, changed into his pajamas, and prepared to sleep early, to meet Zi Xunyi in his dreams.
Just as he lay down, a knock came at the door. Yan Zhen waved his hand, and the door opened automatically.
The four girls entered, their faces flushed, looking slightly nervous.
They had clearly just bathed, their skin and hair carrying a faint moisture, as fresh and beautiful as lotus flowers. They were wearing similar silk nightgowns in different colors: Yan Meng’er in pink, Yan Ruyu in red, Mi Xue’er in beige, and Xiao Xinyan in light yellow. Each had a different aura and charm, but the revealing nature of their attire was similar, the overlapping lapels forming a deep V-neck that exposed their cleavage, and the hems barely covering their buttocks, their long legs exposed to Yan Zhen’s gaze.
Yan Zhen was stunned, his eyes taking in their beautiful faces, graceful figures, and revealing attire.
“What… what are you doing?”
Ignoring his question, the four girls climbed onto the bed and, as if they had planned this beforehand, surrounded him, leaving him no escape.
“Cousin~” Yan Meng’er hugged his left arm and said sweetly, “We’ll all serve you tonight~”
What?! Yan Zhen was startled and about to speak, but Mi Xue’er, hugging his right arm, covered his mouth. She pouted and said, “No refusing. We finally made up our minds to do this. We’re already so embarrassed…”
Yan Zhen blinked innocently. When she released his mouth, he asked, “Why are you suddenly doing this?”
Yan Ruyu wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, gently nibbled on his ear, and then said, as if in a fit of pique, “Isn’t wanting to be intimate with the person you love reason enough?”
Yan Zhen smiled wryly. “I don’t want to… impose on you.”
Being willing to marry the same man and being willing to share him in bed were two different things. Yan Zhen had considered sleeping with all of them together, but he couldn’t just indulge himself and ignore their feelings, especially since this would be Xiao Xinyan’s first time.
“It’s not imposing,” Xiao Xinyan, sitting before him, bit her lip. “It’s going to happen eventually, so it’s good to… get used to it now.”
—Senior Sister Xinyan’s acceptance of this is a bit too high!
Yan Zhen felt awkward and was about to say something when Yan Ruyu pulled him back, his upper body falling onto the bed, his head landing between her breasts.
Yan Ruyu looked down at him, her soft hands caressing his chin. “Don’t say anything to ruin the mood. Behave yourself and give Xinyan a good first time.”
Yan Zhen looked down and saw that Xiao Xinyan was already between his legs, having untied his belt and removed his elephant-print boxer briefs.
—Holy crap, what’s this? Another rpe? Last time it was Mi Xue’er acting alone, and now it’s a gang rpe?
“Calm down. This is Instructor Yu Xuan’s room, and she’s not even here—mm!”
Before he could finish, Yan Ruyu’s lips covered his. He felt Yan Meng’er and Mi Xue’er on either side of him, opening his clothes and showering his chest with soft kisses, making him tingle. Then, his newly freed… lower half was swiftly taken into Xiao Xinyan’s mouth.
“…”
The night was quiet, cool, and damp. The entire Outer Academy was brightly lit.
The lakeside residence, the middle room on the second floor.
Xiao Xinyan, losing her virginity, was even less resilient than Yan Meng’er. After a short while, she couldn’t continue. Before she could recover, Yan Zhen’s thrusts made her completely collapse, her body going limp.
Mi Xue’er, seeing her former rival so weak, felt a surge of competitiveness. To prove she was stronger than Xiao Xinyan, she took the initiative and sat on top of Yan Zhen.
However, Yan Zhen quickly took control, lifting her slightly and targeting her sensitive spots, leaving her breathless and defeated, collapsing beside Xiao Xinyan, whimpering in frustration.
Yan Zhen sat on the bed, panting, and looked at Yan Meng’er and Yan Ruyu.
The two sisters exchanged glances, crawled over, and began cleaning him with their tongues.
When Yan Zhen recovered, the cousins knelt down, like obedient puppies, awaiting his attention.
After one round, Mi Xue’er and Xiao Xinyan regained their strength and took over.
The night passed without words, only the sounds of their panting.
Only as dawn broke did the room become quiet.
Yan Zhen, shirtless, got out of bed, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp. Looking back at the four girls sleeping soundly on the bed, he smiled tenderly.
Despite the 1-vs-4 all-nighter, Yan Zhen didn’t feel tired at all.
His +13 enhanced his stamina, and his body tempering had strengthened his constitution. Moreover, except for Yan Ruyu, the other three girls weren’t very… experienced, so he had easily handled them.
Perhaps, only adding Instructor Yu Xuan to the mix would tire him out. After all, she seemed… quite demanding.
He returned to the bed, lay down in the empty space between the girls, pulled the covers over them, and fell asleep peacefully.
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