Category: They All Want to Be My Female Lead

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c90

    90 Long Ying Doesn’t Get Lost

    “Boom!”

    The volcano erupted, spewing massive amounts of lava high into the sky. The lava flowed down the mountainside, collecting in pools, the scene both awe-inspiring and terrifying.

    Besides Yang Essence, the lava also contained various minerals, presenting both opportunities and dangers. Being struck by even a small piece of molten rock could injure even a Mystic General protected by Mystic Power. Multiple hits could be fatal.

    Especially for those at the foot of the mountain, every piece of ejected ore was a potential bomb.

    However, this wasn’t a major threat. After all, Mystic Generals possessed various means of protecting themselves. The real danger came from the “Magma Beasts” that appeared with the lava flow.

    These weren’t true Mystic Beasts, but elemental beings formed from Yang Essence, usually dwelling within the volcano’s magma chamber. Although ferocious, they were valuable treasures.

    If the script was accurate, three Magma Beasts would appear this time: two Tier 4 and one Tier 5, all landing halfway up the mountain.

    Tier 4 Magma Beasts, with strength around five-star Mystic General, weren’t a significant threat or a particularly valuable treasure. The Tier 5 Magma Beast, however, was a different story.

    A Tier 5 Magma Beast, with strength comparable to a five-star Mystic King, was too powerful for anyone here to defeat alone, except for a few exceptions. Therefore, the top ten societies would join forces to hunt it down, and naturally, they would claim the spoils.

    Yan Zhen wanted to obtain the Fire Spirit Crystal within the Tier 5 Magma Beast. Direct confrontation was out of the question. He had to… steal it!

    The eruption lasted for nearly half an hour, gradually subsiding until it finally stopped.

    Lava flowed down the mountain, filling the pools, their surfaces rising almost to the level of the stone platforms. The air was thick with the smell of sulfur.

    “What luck, encountering a volcanic eruption on our first visit.” Yan Zhen stood up from the platform. “The eruption will bring out a lot of fire crystals. I’ll go collect some. You can continue cultivating. I’ll be back soon.”

    “Wait, Zhenzhen!” Long Ying jumped up and landed beside him, grabbing his wrist. “I want to go too! It’s too boring here!”

    Yan Zhen had been waiting for her to say this. In the script, he went with Long Ying.

    “You can come, but don’t wander off. If you get lost, I won’t come looking for you.”

    Long Ying puffed out her chest proudly. “I won’t get lost! Don’t treat me like a child.”

    Yan Zhen ruffled her hair. “If you’re not a child, then are you an adult?”

    Long Ying snorted, thinking, You’ll see my true form soon, and then you’ll be drooling~

    “I’ll go with you too, Yan Zhen,” Huangfu Wenqing said, standing up. “I’m not comfortable with just the two of you going alone.”

    Zi Xunyi didn’t speak but also stood up, her intention clear.

    Yan Zhen quickly waved his hand. “We’re just collecting some fire crystals. It’s not dangerous. You should continue cultivating. It costs a hundred points a day to stay in the secret realm. There’s no need to waste your time with me.”

    Zi Xunyi sat back down and said indifferently, “Use your Extreme Flame to signal us if you encounter any danger.”

    Huangfu Wenqing glanced at her rival, seeing her readily agree to stay, and then also followed Yan Zhen’s suggestion. “Be careful then. Contact us with your communication talisman if anything happens.”

    Yan Zhen gave them an OK gesture, then, taking Long Ying’s hand, he leaped into the air, retrieved their academy cards from the slots, and headed up the mountain.

    He extended his Spiritual Perception, covering several hundred zhang. The bright, fiery spots within its range indicated fire crystals.

    Yan Zhen briefly considered using the “87 Million Gilded White Dragon” trump card. Its ultimate move could effortlessly collect all the treasures within the secret realm, including the contents of the students’ storage rings and even the clothes they wore. However, this would cause a huge commotion, and if he was exposed, it would be a disaster.

    I’ll save it for dealing with enemies later, like the Black Horn Empire. I’ll drain them dry, hmph!

    As he was thinking, Yan Zhen spotted a fire crystal, extended a tendril of Spiritual Power, and pulled the glowing red crystal into his hand.

    Long Ying blinked. “Zhenzhen, is this the kind of stone you’re looking for? I’ll help you collect them.”

    Yan Zhen looked at Long Ying strangely. In the script, he was the one who thought collecting them alone was too slow and asked Long Ying for help, and she made him pay with energy-replenishing pills. Now, she was offering to help on her own.

    Yan Zhen decided to skip the transaction and offer a reward instead. “Don’t wander off too far. I’ll give you a pill for every fire crystal you find.”

    “Yay~”

    Long Ying happily went off to collect fire crystals.

    If all went according to the script, she would get lost and wander all the way to the volcano’s crater.

    Yan Zhen, after a moment of thought, went in the opposite direction. After a while, he had collected nearly ten fire crystals, then he encountered some familiar faces—members of the White Fang.

    The White Fang had three Mystic Generals, all of whom had entered the Yang Polar Secret Realm for body tempering. Seeing Yan Zhen, their expressions turned hostile.

    Yan Zhen was strong, individually stronger than any of them, but this wasn’t a duel. They had three people, and he was alone.

    “Yan Zhen, you’re dead today! Get him!”

    The three White Fang members, led by Bai Ao, didn’t waste any words, drawing their weapons, unleashing their Mystic Power, and attacking.

    Yan Zhen wasn’t worried. This kind of enemy encounter was a standard plot point, but these three were already defeated opponents, not even worth the effort.

    Yan Zhen drew the Gold and Silver Fire Sword Embryo and faced them alone. In a single exchange, he destroyed their weapons, and within ten moves, all three were sent flying, crashing to the ground.

    He was now a five-star Mystic Master, much stronger than when he dueled Bai Ao. And the three of them were still traumatized by their previous defeat, quickly collapsing after losing their weapons.

    Yan Zhen unceremoniously took their fire crystals. Combined with his own, he now had twenty.

    However, this was just a small gain. The real treasures were the three Magma Beasts, especially the Tier 5 Magma Ape.

    Just as Yan Zhen was about to continue up the mountain, he sensed a familiar, small figure rapidly approaching through his Spiritual Perception.

    Long Ying, who was supposed to be lost, was back?!

    Isn’t she directionally challenged? How did she find her way back?

    Yan Zhen couldn’t understand.

    If Long Ying didn’t get lost, how could the Black Horn society members chase him?

    And if they didn’t chase him, how could he be “forced” to jump into the volcano and trigger the next key plot point?

    Hmmm…

    Long Ying, not overthinking things, held a pile of fire crystals in her arms and said happily, “Zhenzhen, look! I found so many!”

    Yan Zhen’s lips twitched. He took the fire crystals and put them away in his storage ring, then gave her a new bottle of energy-replenishing pills.

    “Good work, Long Ying. Let’s continue up the mountain. I sense a powerful aura. There might be a Magma Beast nearby.”

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c89

    89 Long Ying: I Want to Cool Down Too~

    While Zi Xunyi had verbally expressed her refusal, and Yan Zhen wouldn’t force her under these circumstances, the other two women observing the scene had different interpretations.

    They knew Zi Xunyi was reborn, possessing the memories of a Mystic Saint. How could she be so careless in refining Yang Essence and end up with a high fever?

    Clearly, she was faking it, deliberately making Yan Zhen take care of her.

    Long Ying: Sister Xunyi is so sly~

    Huangfu Wenqing: As expected of a former imperial consort, such masterful tea brewing skills! (This refers to Zi Xunyi subtly manipulating the situation to her advantage.)

    So, as Yan Zhen watched Zi Xunyi blushingly get dressed and dispel the Gold and Silver Fire barrier, he heard another soft moan, this time from Huangfu Wenqing.

    Hmm?

    Yan Zhen looked at his fiancée, puzzled, and saw her collapse weakly, as if about to faint.

    Did Wenqing also succumb to the Yang Essence?

    Yan Zhen quickly went over and helped her up.

    “What’s wrong, Wenqing?”

    Huangfu Wenqing, her face flushed, said breathlessly, “Yan Zhen, I-I also feel so hot… Help me…”

    Wait, doesn’t your Wind Mystic Power have a natural cooling effect?

    Yan Zhen was about to question her but then considered that, as a Mystic Master, she might not be able to handle the Yang Essence.

    The Two Polar Secret Realms required a Tier 4 academy card to enter, and those with Tier 4 cards were mostly Mystic Generals. In other words, the recommended cultivation level for the secret realms was Mystic General. It was a bit much for ordinary Mystic Masters.

    After all, not everyone possessed Extreme Flames like Yan Zhen.

    “Just hold on. I’ll help you.”

    Yan Zhen glanced at Zi Xunyi, who was watching them intently, then looked away when he met her gaze.

    He released the Gold and Silver Fire again, creating a protective barrier around the stone platform, then helped Huangfu Wenqing sit up. “I need to remove your clothes, is that okay?”

    Huangfu Wenqing nodded obediently.

    She wasn’t faking it. Having given up on circulating her Mystic Power to cool down, she was now also suffering from the effects of the Yang Essence, just like Zi Xunyi.

    Yan Zhen repeated the process, removing Huangfu Wenqing’s upper garments and using the Great Crimson Skyfire to absorb the excess heat from her body.

    “How do you feel now?”

    “Much better, thank you~”

    “You’re welcome. It was nothing.” Yan Zhen smiled faintly. “Put your clothes back on and rest for a bit before continuing your cultivation.”

    Huangfu Wenqing bit her lip, her eyes shimmering. “Could you… help me get dressed? I-I don’t have much strength right now.”

    Looking at his fiancée’s alluring body, Yan Zhen swallowed hard, the desire he had suppressed earlier resurfacing.

    Although she was only a B-cup, she had a certain… charm, different from larger sizes. He remembered how easily she would moan when he teased her, just as sensitive as Yun Xiu.

    However, Yan Zhen suppressed his desire. This wasn’t the time for such things.

    He pushed aside his lustful thoughts and diligently helped her dress.

    “There.”

    Huangfu Wenqing blushed and whispered, “You’re so kind~”

    She leaned in and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

    Yan Zhen scratched his cheek, dispelled the Gold and Silver Fire barrier, and noticed that Zi Xunyi was still watching them.

    Huangfu Wenqing, unafraid, took Yan Zhen’s arm and, under Zi Xunyi’s gaze, kissed him again.

    Before Zi Xunyi could react, a childish wail echoed.

    “Ow!” Long Ying collapsed dramatically onto the stone platform and said in a flat tone, “Zhenzhen, I-I also feel like I’m burning up! It’s so uncomfortable! Waaah~~~”

    Yan Zhen: “…”

    Huangfu Wenqing: “…”

    Zi Xunyi: “…”

    Although it was obvious that the little Dragon Girl was faking it, Yan Zhen still went over and touched her forehead.

    It was a bit warm, but within the normal range. After all, she was a dragon, her physical body naturally strong and resistant to the Yang Essence’s effects.

    The Yang Essence wasn’t that powerful anyway, only capable of tempering the body to the “Intermediate Achievement in Body Tempering, Blood Qi as Smoke” level, roughly equivalent to Mystic King.

    Long Ying’s current physical strength was already at that level. The Yang Essence could only slightly enhance her foundation.

    Yan Zhen didn’t expose her and said, “It’s not that bad. Just rest for a bit.”

    Long Ying blinked her large, watery eyes. “But it’s so uncomfortable. I also want to cool down~”

    “A calm mind brings a cool body.”

    “Hmm…”

    Long Ying pouted, dissatisfied.

    Yan Zhen patted her head reassuringly. “Alright, if you’re feeling better, then continue cultivating. If not, then take a nap. If you’re hungry, eat the flavored fasting pills I bought for you.”

    He returned to his own platform and resumed his cultivation.

    Long Ying was unhappy. Sister Xunyi and the bad woman could be pampered, but not her? Was she too small, unable to arouse his interest? Zhenzhen, the big pervert, hmph!

    It’s time to show him her true form!

    She remembered how stunned Yan Zhen had been when he first saw her true form in her previous life~

    Long Ying grinned smugly, sat up, then, noticing that Zi Xunyi and Huangfu Wenqing were watching her, she blushed and lay back down, pretending to be genuinely unwell.

    The two women were puzzled. Did this little Dragon Girl also have… feelings for Yan Zhen? But she was just a child…

    With this question in mind, they resumed their cultivation, waking up every three hours to dispel the accumulated heat and then continuing to absorb Yang Essence. Long Ying, however, lay on the platform, sleeping soundly, her breathing following a mystical rhythm, the Dragon God Clan’s “Dragon Slumber Breathing Technique.”

    Although the Yang Essence couldn’t significantly enhance her physical body, it provided some restorative energy—every little bit helped.

    After what felt like another day, Yan Zhen finished cultivating, the hot steam around him dissipating.

    He clenched his fists, feeling a noticeable improvement. He just needed one more drop of divine blood and another round of Yang Essence refinement to advance to the “Complete Minor Achievement, Fiery Aura like a Red Lotus” realm, becoming a true berserker.

    It’s time to trick Long Ying into signing a master-servant contract, making her his mount and obtaining her divine blood.

    As he thought this, the system interface popped up, indicating the imminent arrival of a key plot point.

    “The volcano is about to erupt.”

    Yan Zhen murmured. Soon, the ground began to tremble, then shake violently.

    The three women woke up, sensing the tremors, but they weren’t afraid.

    Although dangerous, the eruption of the Yang Polar Volcano was also an opportunity.

    The erupting lava contained not only dense Yang Essence but also abundant Yang attribute ores, including the fire crystals Yan Zhen needed. The former could enhance their body tempering, while the latter was a valuable resource.

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c88

    88 Undressing to Cool Down, Refusing Intimacy

    Body tempering has five major realms, further divided into nine minor realms.

    Before even arriving at the academy, Yan Zhen had already reached the third minor realm, “Minor Achievement in Body Tempering, Blood Qi as Flames.” Now, absorbing the Yang Essence, the fiery aura around him intensified, his entire body bathed in crimson flames, somewhat resembling the Great Crimson Skyfire.

    It was said that the Great Crimson Skyfire was the Blood Qi flames of the Human Ancestor, though there was no evidence to support this claim.

    Yan Zhen circulated the Great Crimson Skyfire, accelerating the refinement of the Yang Essence.

    If all went well, he would soon reach the “Complete Minor Achievement, Fiery Aura like a Red Lotus” realm, his Blood Qi transforming into a protective red lotus, allowing him to charge recklessly into battle, a true berserker.

    There was no night within the Yang Polar Secret Realm, just as there was no day in the Yin Polar Secret Realm. A bright, artificial sun hung perpetually in the sky.

    After what felt like half a day, Yan Zhen stopped cultivating, slowly opening his eyes and exhaling a puff of hot air.

    He felt a slight fever throughout his body, an uncomfortable sensation.

    This was a side effect of the Yang Essence.

    Fire attribute cultivators like him absorbed Yang Essence faster and were more susceptible to its side effects. They had to stop regularly and consume special Water or Ice attribute pills to alleviate the symptoms before continuing.

    However, Yan Zhen, protected by the Great Crimson Skyfire, could quickly recover without pills. It wasn’t a major problem.

    The one struggling the most was Zi Xunyi. Her soul was naturally powerful, and she focused on Spiritual Power cultivation, neglecting her physical body, making her somewhat frail.

    Her strong Spiritual Power allowed her to absorb and refine Yang Essence as quickly as Yan Zhen, but her weaker body couldn’t handle it.

    She had already woken up once three hours ago. This was her second time.

    Her entire body was flushed red like a cooked shrimp, her skin burning hot, practically a high fever. If not for her Mystic Power protecting her, she would have already fainted.

    Zi Xunyi panted, trying to circulate her Mystic Power to dispel the heat.

    However, this was the wrong approach. She cultivated Light Mystic Power, also a Yang attribute. Circulating it only intensified the heat, preventing it from dissipating.

    The more she circulated her energy, the hotter she felt. Finally, unable to endure it any longer, she felt dizzy, her body swaying before she collapsed.

    Yan Zhen, having just finished cultivating, immediately noticed her distress, jumped onto her stone platform, and asked, “Zi Ji, are you alright?”

    Zi Xunyi, her amethyst eyes narrowed, said weakly, “I’m so hot, Yan Zhen. I feel like I’m burning up.”

    “Sorry, I forgot to prepare cooling pills.”

    In the script, he had only come here with Long Ying. Protected by the Great Crimson Skyfire and with Long Ying’s naturally robust physique, they didn’t need cooling pills, so he hadn’t considered this.

    “I’ll help you cool down.”

    Zi Xunyi meekly agreed and let Yan Zhen help her sit up.

    “Take off your clothes.”

    “Okay~”

    Zi Xunyi thought he meant her outer robe, which she was about to do anyway, but then he said, “Remove everything on top. You can put them back on after you’ve cooled down, alright?”

    “Eh? This…” Zi Xunyi leaned against him, hesitant. “Can I… not?”

    This was a public area. Even removing her outer robe was embarrassing, let alone everything.

    Besides, Long Ying and Huangfu Wenqing were also here.

    If they saw her like this, where would she hide her face?

    “I’m going to use the Great Crimson Skyfire to cool you down. If you keep your clothes on, they’ll be burned anyway,” Yan Zhen said, gently stroking her hair. “Be good, okay?”

    Zi Xunyi bit her lip, her modesty preventing her from agreeing, but the discomfort was unbearable.

    Listening to his gentle voice, her defenses crumbled. She nodded and closed her eyes.

    Yan Zhen glanced at Huangfu Wenqing and Long Ying, who were still meditating.

    Long Ying, with her unique physique, and Huangfu Wenqing, cultivating Wind Mystic Power with its natural cooling effect, could endure the Yang Essence for much longer.

    No one should be coming around at this time. To be safe, Yan Zhen released the Gold and Silver Fire, enveloping the entire platform, and then began to undress Zi Xunyi.

    First, he untied her sash and removed her outer robe. Then, he opened her inner garment, sliding it down her arms, leaving only a white and gold chemise.

    Beneath the chemise were her full, snow-white breasts, rising and falling gently with each breath, a captivating sight.

    In such a serious cultivation environment, this young woman, her clothes partially undone, panting softly, her alluring appearance… the contrast stirred a sense of forbidden excitement within Yan Zhen.

    Especially from this angle. It was perfect.

    Initially, he hadn’t had any impure thoughts, but now, his mind was filled with them. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, “I’m going to remove your chemise now.”

    Zi Xunyi, unable to bear the embarrassment, placed her hand on his arm and pleaded softly, “Don’t, Yan Zhen, please…”

    Seeing her vulnerable and pitiful expression, Yan Zhen’s bold thoughts vanished, replaced by tenderness, but he still insisted, “It will be over soon.”

    He untied the chemise and removed it.

    Zi Xunyi gasped, covering her breasts with her arms, her face crimson, her lips trembling, her eyes moist, on the verge of tears.

    “Hurry… please hurry…”

    Yan Zhen gently moved her hair to the front, then extended his right hand, his fingers curled into a claw, and blood-red flames erupted from his palm.

    The Great Crimson Skyfire, the “hottest Extreme Flame,” not only emitted intense heat but could also absorb it, achieving a balance.

    He placed his flaming hand on Zi Xunyi’s smooth back, the flames quickly spreading, enveloping her entire body and rapidly absorbing the excess heat.

    A moment later—

    “How do you feel?”

    “Much… much better.”

    “Then I’ll withdraw it now.”

    “Okay.”

    With a thought, the flames covering Zi Xunyi’s body returned to his palm and vanished.

    “All done.”

    “Thank you.”

    “If you feel uncomfortable later while cultivating, stop and don’t circulate your Mystic Power to dispel the heat. Your Light Mystic Power is a Yang attribute. In this environment, it carries as much heat as your body. Circulating it will only make things worse.”

    “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Zi Xunyi mumbled, slightly annoyed, then whispered, “Turn around. I’m going to get dressed.”

    Seeing that she was alright, Yan Zhen’s mischievous thoughts resurfaced. He embraced her from behind, his hands pressing against her bare stomach. “Let me help you.”

    “No!” Zi Xunyi was startled, quickly covering herself. “Y-you… let go of me!”

    No funny business.

    That’s what she seemed to be saying.

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c87

    87 A New Mission Arrives

    The Yang Polar Secret Realm contained a single, massive volcano, constantly erupting and spewing lava that flowed down its slopes, collecting in pools.

    This lava, however, wasn’t ordinary lava, but condensed Yang Essence. The pools where it gathered were called “Yang Essence Pools.” Their temperature was high, but they weren’t harmful, more like viscous hot springs.

    By bathing in them and circulating body tempering techniques, cultivators could absorb the Yang Essence, invigorate their Blood Qi, and strengthen their physiques.

    Pools of various sizes dotted the mountain, catering to different cultivation levels and preferences. The cost was the same as the Celestial Dome Pagoda: 100 points per day, deducted automatically upon entering and exiting.

    Over a hundred students appeared at the foot of the volcano, nearly a kilometer away, but they could already feel the intense heat.

    The ground beneath their feet was cracked and dry, with steaming rivers and pools bubbling and emitting thick white smoke.

    After explaining the precautions, the elder on duty left. The experienced society leaders immediately rallied their members and headed towards the volcano.

    Wen Canglan approached again, cupping his hands respectfully. “Zi Ji, Junior Brother Yan Zhen, this should be your first time in the Yang Polar Secret Realm, right? Would you like to join us? The quality of the pools varies, and it’s difficult for newcomers to distinguish them. If you come with us, we can secure a good pool for you. Consider it an apology for my impulsive behavior earlier.”

    Wen Canglan thought he had humbled himself sufficiently, and Yan Zhen and Zi Xunyi wouldn’t refuse him. However, he was too confident.

    Yan Zhen and Zi Xunyi ignored him completely, flying off with Long Ying and Huangfu Wenqing, quickly putting a hundred meters between them and the Broken Mirror society.

    “…”

    Wen Canglan’s expression darkened, a flicker of resentment in his crystalline eyes, his fists clenching within his sleeves.

    Which student in the Inner Academy, regardless of their status or strength, would dare ignore him? Zi Xunyi was one thing, but Yan Zhen? A nobody from a remote kingdom!

    The Broken Mirror officers were also indignant.

    “Young Master, they’re too arrogant! There’s no need for you to be so humble!”

    “Indeed, Young Master. That Yan Zhen only defeated Bai Ao. He’s not qualified to look down on you, to look down on our Broken Mirror society!”

    “Should we teach him a lesson? Even if the Purple-Clad Goddess is protecting him, we can still find a way to make him suffer.”

    Wen Canglan sighed, knowing it wasn’t that simple.

    Besides Zi Xunyi, there was also that mysterious pink-haired loli with unknown strength and origins, capable of even suppressing an instructor. With her presence, it would be difficult to threaten Yan Zhen.

    “Forget it. Let’s go. Cultivation is more important.”

    He led the Broken Mirror members towards the volcano.

    Yu Die, watching them, stroked her chin thoughtfully.

    “My cousin-in-law is quite the character. But how did he get to know Lady Zi Ji? Could it be because of Little Long Ying? And they seem quite close. Could he be… betraying my cousin Xuan’er?”

    Transformation’s second-in-command reminded her, “Big Sister, we should go too. If we’re late, that pool will be taken by another society.”

    Yu Die nodded, dismissing her thoughts, and flew towards the volcano with her fellow society members.

    “Brother Fei, where are we going?” one of Ling Fei’s subordinates asked. “Should we follow the Transformation society—ouch!”

    Ling Fei smacked him on the head, exasperated. “Are you trying to get us killed? If Yu Die hears that, I’m screwed… Always thinking about women. To our usual spot!”

    “Yes, Brother Fei!”

    At Ling Fei’s command, the members of “Soaring,” another of the Inner Academy’s top ten societies, flew towards their designated pool.

    The plaza quickly emptied, the activity shifting to the sky above.

    The top ten societies naturally reached the foot of the mountain first, but they didn’t stop, continuing to ascend.

    As Wen Canglan had mentioned, the quality of the Yang Essence Pools varied, the higher up the mountain, the better.

    The best pool was the one at the volcano’s crater, but it was too dangerous. The pools at the foot of the mountain were ordinary, their tempering effect average. Therefore, the most suitable pools were those located halfway up the mountain.

    However, there weren’t many pools at that level, mostly occupied by the top ten societies. Other first-rate societies had to settle for the pools at the base.

    Even among the pools at the base, the quality varied. Soon, two groups clashed over a pool, one of them the White Fang.

    “…”

    The competition is fierce.

    Yan Zhen shook his head inwardly. With the four of them combined, they could easily compete with the top ten societies for the pools halfway up. But his main goal in entering the Yang Polar Secret Realm wasn’t body tempering, but to search for fire crystals to forge his sword embryo. There was no need to fight over a pool.

    His ultimate destination was the volcano’s crater, but it wasn’t time yet. He had to wait until the volcanic eruption tomorrow night.

    After the eruption, a large number of fire crystals would be ejected, and he could simply collect them. Of course, he wouldn’t be the only one, so there would be another fierce competition then.

    The four of them chose a nearby, ordinary five-person pool, inserted their academy cards into the slots by the pool’s edge, and four stone platforms rose from within.

    Runes were inscribed on the platforms’ surfaces, accelerating the absorption and refinement of Yang Essence and mitigating the intense heat, much better than simply soaking in the pool.

    “Let’s begin cultivating… If you feel uncomfortable after absorbing too much Yang Essence, then take a break.”

    Yan Zhen sat on a platform, closed his eyes, and circulated his Blood Qi, activating the Primordial Dharma Body Chart, a faint, fiery aura appearing around him.

    Just then, the system notification sounded in his mind.

    [Ding! Key plot triggered.]
    [Current Plot Progress – Chapter 404: Yang Polar Secret Realm]
    [Acting Requirements: ① Absorb Yang Essence and strengthen your physique; ② After the volcanic eruption, gather fire crystals on the mountain; ③ Assist the top ten societies in killing a Tier 5 Magma Beast and obtain the Fire Spirit Crystal within its body, then be chased by the “Black Horn” society; ④ To escape pursuit, be forced to climb to the summit and jump into the volcano’s crater, triggering the next key plot point.]

    The next key plot point… It was basically Long Ying causing trouble and a turning point in their relationship, also the first time he would see her transform into her true form.

    After this event, Long Ying would become much more obedient and sensible, and Yan Zhen, having witnessed her true power, would then trick her into signing a master-servant contract, making her his mount.

    This was why Long Ying would willingly follow him to Cloud Heaven Palace for the two-year duel.

    One plot point leading to another.

    However, in reality, Long Ying wasn’t just not causing trouble, but she had also become incredibly attached to him in less than half a month. He didn’t understand why.

    Yan Zhen dismissed the system interface with mixed feelings and focused on his cultivation.

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c86

    86 Wen Canglan, Ling Fei, and Yu Die

    To be honest, Yan Zhen didn’t want to run into Wen Canglan. It wasn’t time for their showdown yet, but that guy kept pestering his Zi Ji, and he was worried he might lose control and attack him.

    Unfortunately, as soon as Zi Xunyi appeared, Wen Canglan showed up, and not just him, but also a dozen of his society members, all wearing broken mirror badges on their chests.

    This was the symbol of “Broken Mirror,” one of the top ten societies in the Inner Academy.

    The Broken Mirror society was an old and established society with over a hundred years of history. Each generation’s leader was a member of the Wen family. The current leader was Wen Canglan, and under his command were twelve Mystic General officers, the most of any society in the Inner Academy. Their overall strength was second only to Gu Tiange’s “Seven Stars” society.

    A group of Mystic Generals walking together, their combined aura was quite intimidating.

    “Zi Ji.” Wen Canglan adjusted his glasses and greeted her politely. “It’s been a while. You’ve become even more beautiful.”

    Before, Zi Xunyi would have responded with a polite nod, but now, she didn’t even want to acknowledge him.

    Wen Canglan had sneak-attacked Yan Zhen, injuring him severely. She didn’t even want to deal with such a despicable person and hid behind Yan Zhen.

    Wen Canglan’s expression faltered, a hint of resentment in his eyes as they reflected Yan Zhen’s image.

    If it weren’t for him…

    But he knew that if he continued to antagonize Yan Zhen, Zi Xunyi would only dislike him more.

    “I apologize. I acted impulsively and injured Junior Brother Yan Zhen. Please don’t be angry, Zi Ji.”

    Zi Xunyi frowned slightly. “Enough. If you’re truly sorry, you should apologize to Yan Zhen, not say these meaningless things to me.”

    “Zi Ji, I—”

    “—Shut up!” Yan Zhen, unable to stand Wen Canglan’s behavior, interrupted him rudely. “Stop pretending. I’ll settle the score with you later for your sneak attack.”

    “That’s right!” Long Ying chimed in, glaring at Wen Canglan. “If you dare bully Zhenzhen, I won’t let you off either!”

    Hearing their words, the Broken Mirror members’ faces darkened.

    “What did you say? Do you think you can disrespect our leader like this?”

    Wen Canglan raised his hand, silencing his subordinates, then said sincerely, “I was in the wrong. I apologize to Junior Brother Yan Zhen. I hope you won’t hold it against me.”

    Yan Zhen narrowed his eyes, a cold glint within.

    Sneak-attacking him, injuring him severely, and thinking a simple apology was enough?

    He was even more annoying than described in the script. Was it because he was now experiencing it firsthand, not as a bystander?

    “Hmph.”

    Yan Zhen didn’t want to deal with him.

    “…My, what a lively gathering!”

    A cheerful female voice rang out, and the crowd parted again as Yu Die and members of her “Transformation” society approached.

    Transformation, the only all-female society in the Inner Academy, where the male-to-female ratio was ten to one, was a unique presence.

    Yu Die, with her shoulder-length hair and academy uniform, exuded the aura of a society leader.

    “Morning, Cousin-in-law,” Yu Die greeted Yan Zhen, patting his shoulder casually. “Are you also entering the Yang Polar Secret Realm for cultivation?”

    “Greetings, Cousin Yu Die.” Yan Zhen responded politely. “I’m curious about the Yang Polar Secret Realm, so I came to take a look.”

    “It can be quite dangerous inside. Would you like to join us?”

    “Thank you for the offer, Cousin, but we can handle it ourselves.”

    Yu Die’s gaze shifted to Huangfu Wenqing, a playful glint in her eyes, then to Zi Xunyi, her playfulness turning into surprise. Finally, her gaze landed on Long Ying, her confident demeanor melting into adoration as she leaned down. “Little Long Ying, you’re here too! Come here, let big sister hug you~”

    Long Ying quickly hid behind Yan Zhen, just like Zi Xunyi, and warned, her voice cute yet menacing, “Go away! Don’t touch me!”

    Having been bribed with food and pills and then… petted countless times in her previous life, Long Ying had developed a trauma.

    “Little Long Ying…”

    Seeing her wariness, Yu Die’s heart broke. She was the one who found Long Ying, so why wasn’t she closer to her, instead favoring Yan Zhen?

    A wave of unrequited love swept through the air.

    The Transformation society officers, seeing this, exchanged knowing glances, thinking that their leader’s girlish heart was truly unpredictable.

    Wait, did she just call that handsome junior “Cousin-in-law”?

    Not just the Transformation members, but the surrounding students also heard it and became curious.

    Cousin-in-law? Was there such a connection between Yan Zhen and Senior Sister Yu Die? And speaking of her cousin, that would be Yu Xuan, right?

    The former belle of the Outer Academy, forced to teach in a remote area due to the conflict between the Yu, Wen, and Han families. Otherwise, she would also be a top student on the Inner Academy’s Rising Star List now.

    Wen Canglan, having already heard about this from Yu Die, wasn’t surprised, further convinced that Yan Zhen and Zi Xunyi were just close friends. He also felt even more regret for his impulsive actions, which had caused Zi Xunyi to distance herself from him.

    “Hey, Wen,” Yu Die turned to Wen Canglan and said bluntly, “don’t you dare bully my cousin-in-law just because you’re stronger. Otherwise, I won’t let you off the hook.”

    Having heard about the conflict between Wen Canglan and Yan Zhen, she naturally took her cousin-in-law’s side.

    “It was just a misunderstanding,” Wen Canglan said indifferently. “I’ve already apologized. He’s the one unwilling to reconcile. There’s nothing I can do.”

    “Is an apology enough? What about compensation? Sincerity?”

    “…”

    Wen Canglan remained silent.

    “—Well, well, well, look who’s here!”

    Ling Fei, ranked third on the Rising Star List, also arrived with his group. Handsome and cheerful, he was quite popular with the girls in the Inner Academy, his appearance causing a stir among them.

    “Morning, you two,” Ling Fei greeted Yu Die and Wen Canglan. “Why the long faces?”

    No one answered him.

    “Uh, is Gu Tiange still not here? What special training is he doing?”

    No one answered him.

    “…”

    Ling Fei scratched his head awkwardly, then noticed the purple figure behind Yan Zhen and froze.

    Why is this esteemed goddess here? How rare.

    Ling Fei felt uncomfortable.

    He had witnessed Zi Xunyi sending Wen Canglan flying with a single palm strike.

    Others assumed that Wen Canglan had simply let her win because he liked her, but Ling Fei, who had been standing nearby, knew how terrifying her power was at that moment.

    Perhaps only Gu Tiange in the entire Inner Academy could match her, so Ling Fei had no intention of provoking her. He didn’t want to end up like Wen Canglan, sent flying for simply stepping too close.

    “…”

    As they talked, the plaza gradually filled with people, mostly Mystic Generals in small groups, including members of the White Fang, Black Horn, and other societies. Most of the Mystic Generals on the Rising Star List were present.

    —Cultivating in the Celestial Dome Pagoda was the same regardless of the time, but arriving late at the Polar Secret Realms meant missing out on the denser essence. Therefore, everyone who was eligible came.

    The crowd waited for a long time. The two elders guarding the Yang Polar Secret Realm finally arrived and, together, opened the entrance to the secret realm.

    The waiting students immediately filed in.

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c85

    85 Entering the Secret Realm for Cultivation

    After seeing Grand Elder Yu Yan off, Yan Zhen used his Starry Sky Dance and flew to the cliffside building, where he found Long Ying with Zi Xunyi, as expected.

    “Long Ying, why did you come here without telling me?”

    The little Dragon Girl blushed, avoiding his gaze, and said guiltily, “I was hungry, so I came to Sister Xunyi for some snacks, really~”

    Yan Zhen was speechless. Hadn’t she just eaten a huge meal? Getting hungry after just a bath, what a glutton! He turned to Zi Xunyi, who also looked a bit flustered.

    “Zi Ji.”

    “W-what?”

    “The Grand Elder is still in the building. It’s not convenient for me to stay here, so…”

    “Then go back to your room. I’ll stay with Little Long Ying.”

    “Okay, you two get some rest.”

    You’re the one who needs to rest, and not with my fiancée… hmph.

    Zi Xunyi bit her lip, holding back her words.

    Yan Zhen, however, stepped closer, leaned down, and kissed her gently on the forehead, whispering goodnight.

    Zi Xunyi blushed, her heart fluttering, and softly returned the goodnight.

    “Oh, right!” Yan Zhen, who had already reached the window, turned back. “Wenqing and I are going to the Yang Polar Secret Realm tomorrow for cultivation. Do you want to come with us?”

    “Yes, yes!” Long Ying bounced excitedly. “Wherever Zhenzhen goes, I go!”

    Zi Xunyi twirled a strand of hair around her finger. “I have nothing else to do, so sure, why not?”

    “Then it’s settled. See you tomorrow.”

    Yan Zhen patted Long Ying’s head, reminding her to behave, and then quickly returned to his room, turning off the lights and going to bed.

    On the bed, Huangfu Wenqing, wearing a light green nightgown, lay beside him, sharing his pillow, his arm beneath her head, her hand inside his shirt, playfully caressing his chest.

    “Yan Zhen, when are you planning to go to the secret realm?”

    “Tomorrow.” Yan Zhen was still thinking about forging his greatsword. “The two Polar Secret Realms are only open for six months out of the year. The remaining six months are for recovery and replenishment. That means the essence within is limited. The sooner we go in, the denser the essence will be.”

    “That’s true.”

    “I plan to stay in the Yang Polar Secret Realm for five days. It will cost 500 points. How many points do you have, Wenqing?”

    “A little over 200 points left on my Tier 1, Tier 3, and Tier 4 cards combined.”

    That’s not much.

    In the Inner Academy, Mystic Master realm students typically used Tier 1 academy cards, Mystic Generals used Tier 4 cards, and instructors and elders used Tier 7 cards.

    The 500 points he mentioned were Tier 4 points. Clearly, Huangfu Wenqing didn’t have enough.

    “You don’t have enough points. I’ll transfer some from my Tier 4 cards to yours.”

    Yan Zhen took out the two Tier 4 cards he had won from the White Fang members and transferred all the points to Huangfu Wenqing’s newly acquired Tier 4 card, nearly 5000 points in total, a considerable sum.

    Most Mystic General level students only had around 2000 points on their cards, barely enough for a month’s expenses, as points were needed for everything.

    Points were required to access the various cultivation facilities. Otherwise, they could only use them during the once-a-month free access days.

    With extra points, they could also exchange them for pills, tools, even Mystic Arts and Mystic Skills, enhancing their strength and gaining an advantage over others!

    For example, Fu Cheng’s Tier 4 spear was something he had saved up for. With that spear, he had repeatedly defeated opponents in the same realm, earning quite a few points. If it weren’t for Yan Zhen, he might have continued winning.

    In short, points were crucial for Inner Academy students, and Huangfu Wenqing knew this very well.

    Therefore, seeing Yan Zhen transfer over 5000 points to her card without hesitation, Huangfu Wenqing’s heart was filled with sweetness.

    He didn’t have many points himself, yet he gave her his hard-earned winnings. Clearly, she was more important to him than points.

    However, she wasn’t a naive young girl. “Yan Zhen, you gave me all your points. Do you have enough for yourself?”

    Yan Zhen smiled gently. “I’m fine. Bai Ao, being the leader of a first-rate society, is quite wealthy. This Tier 5 card has almost 7000 points, enough for two months under normal circumstances. And the Grand Elder also gave me a Tier 6 card with ten thousand points. Although it’s for Long Ying’s expenses, I can use it in emergencies.”

    Huangfu Wenqing nodded, accepting his generosity. She already saw him as her husband, and she would gladly accept anything he gave her.

    “Alright, let’s sleep. We have to get up early tomorrow.”

    “Mm-hmm… I want a goodnight kiss, okay?”

    Why is my fiancée acting like my silly cousin now?

    Yan Zhen sighed inwardly, turned, and gave Huangfu Wenqing a light kiss. But as soon as he pulled away, she turned his face back and kissed him passionately, pressing her body against his.

    She’s even more aggressive than Meng’er!

    “Wait, Wenqing,” Yan Zhen turned his face away, stopping her. “We’re entering the secret realm tomorrow. Let’s get some rest tonight.”

    “Sorry, I couldn’t resist.” Huangfu Wenqing admitted her mistake, then said cheekily, “Just one more kiss? Then I’ll go to sleep.”

    “…”

    Yan Zhen wasn’t going to indulge her. He flicked her forehead, and she winced, her desire momentarily forgotten.

    “Go to sleep, or I’ll go sleep with Zi Ji.”

    “Alright, alright, I was wrong! Don’t say that~”

    Huangfu Wenqing quickly hugged him tightly, rested her head on his arm, and closed her eyes obediently.

    The next day, they woke up early, washed up, packed their belongings, and went to the cliffside building.

    Zi Xunyi and Long Ying were already awake, eating pastries for breakfast.

    Seeing Huangfu Wenqing, both of them looked at her with a mixture of hostility and shyness.

    Huangfu Wenqing sat down, ignoring them.

    Yan Zhen smiled wryly, finished his breakfast, and then the four of them left the cliffside building, heading towards the Yang Polar Secret Realm.

    The two Polar Secret Realms were located at the Yin and Yang convergence points of the Inner Academy, quite far from the residential area. It took them a while to fly there.

    Along the way, many students noticed Zi Xunyi, some even rubbing their eyes in disbelief. Arriving at the plaza before the entrance to the Yang Polar Secret Realm, they attracted even more attention.

    What’s going on? Why is the Purple-Clad Goddess here? Is she entering the Yang Polar Secret Realm? And why is Yan Zhen with her? Could the rumors be true? Is there something going on between them?

    Questions arose in everyone’s minds.

    Zi Xunyi, ignoring the stares and whispers, closed her eyes and sat with Yan Zhen in a corner of the plaza, waiting for the secret realm to open.

    The other students didn’t dare approach, only observing from afar and gossiping amongst themselves.

    Soon, the crowd parted, and Wen Canglan walked over with his society members.

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c84

    84 Grand Elder Yu Yan: I’ll Only Say This Once!

    “Alright, Wenqing, that’s enough.”

    Yan Zhen gently patted Huangfu Wenqing’s cheek, and she released him, allowing him to withdraw.

    Looking at his alluring fiancée, Yan Zhen scooped some water and gently wiped her face, then helped her up, embraced her, and caressed her back.

    Huangfu Wenqing, clearly not used to such acts, had still tried her best to please him, which touched Yan Zhen.

    “You’ve worked hard.”

    Feeling his tenderness, Huangfu Wenqing was overjoyed, snuggling against his shoulder and whispering, “Are you… happy?”

    Yan Zhen smiled faintly, teasing her, “What do you think?”

    Huangfu Wenqing bit her lip, recalling the overwhelming… volume she had just swallowed, her cheeks flushed with a dazed pleasure, her arms tightening around him.

    “I’m so happy, Yan Zhen~”

    Yan Zhen sighed inwardly and kissed her gently on the forehead. “We’ve been in here long enough. Let’s go out.”

    “Okay, let me help you get dressed.”

    A few moments later, fully clothed, they left the bathroom, only to find the bed empty.

    “Strange, where’s Long Ying?”

    The gluttonous little loli usually ate until she fell asleep and wouldn’t wake up until she was hungry again.

    Huangfu Wenqing, not at all concerned about the little Dragon Girl, let down her hair and said, “She probably went to Zi Xunyi’s room. It’s just as well. Let’s… rest.”

    Yan Zhen was about to agree when he heard a knock on the door.

    He opened it and saw Grand Elder Yu Yan standing outside.

    “G-Grand Elder, what brings you here?”

    Yan Zhen was extremely embarrassed. Huangfu Wenqing was still in the room, and they had just been intimate.

    Although the Grand Elder wasn’t as unreasonable as the Dean, seeing her favored prospective son-in-law with another woman would still displease her, wouldn’t it?

    “Can’t I come here?” Grand Elder Yu Yan’s usual gentle smile made her seem even more approachable. “I have something to discuss with you.”

    “Oh, of course, Grand Elder, please.”

    “Are you going to make me say it outside?”

    “Uh…”

    “It’s just your fiancée visiting. I’m not angry at all, hehe~”

    So she knows!

    Yan Zhen’s scalp tingled. He said weakly, “Please come in, Grand Elder.”

    Grand Elder Yu Yan entered the room and immediately saw Huangfu Wenqing, dressed in her nightgown, sitting on the bed. Huangfu Wenqing, startled, quickly stood up and bowed.

    “Greetings, Grand Elder.”

    “There’s no need for formalities.” Grand Elder Yu Yan’s tone was gentle, without a hint of anger. “Less than half a month after entering the Inner Academy, both of you have already made it onto the Rising Star List, and your cultivations have also improved significantly. Very impressive.”

    Yan Zhen, unsure of her intentions, poured her a cup of water and placed it before her. “You flatter us, Grand Elder. Please have a seat. I’ll pour you some tea.”

    Grand Elder Yu Yan nodded slightly, sat on the couch, took a sip of tea, and then said directly, “I’m here to discuss three things. First, regarding Xuan’er, I promised to arrange a monthly meeting for you two, and I won’t go back on my word. However, Xuan’er won’t be out of seclusion until the middle of the month. If you want to see her, come to the Yu residence with me then.”

    He could see Instructor Yu Xuan? Yan Zhen’s eyes lit up, but remembering Huangfu Wenqing’s presence, he suppressed his excitement and simply nodded. “Thank you, Grand Elder.”

    “Hmm?” Grand Elder Yu Yan frowned slightly, her narrowed eyes opening a fraction, a cold glint within, though her smile remained. “What did you call me?”

    “Ahem, thank you, Great Aunt.”

    “Good.” Satisfied with his corrected address, Grand Elder Yu Yan nodded. “Second, about your conflict with Wen Canglan. Before we discuss that, tell me, how did you become friends with Lady Zi Ji? Didn’t I tell you to stay away from that building? Did you ignore my warning?”

    Three questions in a row.

    Yan Zhen felt the pressure but calmly used the excuse he had prepared.

    “You met in a dream?” Grand Elder Yu Yan looked surprised. “I’ve never heard of such a thing.”

    “It’s absolutely true. If you don’t believe me, Great Elder—uh, Great Aunt—you can ask Zi Ji yourself.”

    “So, Lady Zi Ji is cultivating a soul technique, and you’re also a partial soul cultivator. If your soul fluctuations are compatible, it’s not impossible for your dreams to connect.”

    “I’m glad you understand, Great Aunt.”

    “Sigh, forget it. I don’t want to interfere too much in you youngsters’ affairs. As for that Wen Canglan, he’s the Vice Dean’s grandson and ranked second on the Rising Star List. He’s far superior to you in both cultivation and connections. Be careful.”

    “I understand, Great Aunt. I’ll avoid him.”

    After all, their duel wasn’t scheduled until the annual “Star Picking Ceremony.”

    It was best to avoid him until then and not give him any excuses to come looking for trouble.

    Although Yan Zhen’s cultivation was lower than Wen Canglan’s, he had plenty of ways to deal with him. Not to mention Heaven and Earth Incineration or his trump cards, just the colorful snake scale gauntlets given to him by Cai Lian were enough to make Wen Canglan suffer.

    “And the third matter?”

    “The third matter is that this year’s two Polar Secret Realms are now open. Since you’re on the Rising Star List, you’re eligible to enter and cultivate within them. The Yang Polar Secret Realm is for body tempering, and the Yin Polar Secret Realm is for soul cultivation. Normally, after advancing in their cultivation, students choose one of them to stabilize their realm. You can choose either, but remember, after leaving the Yang Polar Secret Realm, you must refine the ‘Yang Essence’ within your body before entering the Yin Polar Secret Realm. Otherwise, the ‘Yin Essence’ within the Yin Polar Secret Realm will clash with the ‘Yang Essence,’ causing an imbalance, and vice versa.”

    Yan Zhen nodded. These precautions were detailed in the script, so he was already aware of them.

    “I’ve arranged everything. You’ll enter the secret realm first. When the time comes, I’ll take you to the Yu residence. Understood?”

    “Yes, thank you, Great Aunt.”

    “There are certain dangers within the secret realms. Most students work in teams. It’s best for you two to go together, so you can look out for each other.”

    “Can we take Long Ying with us?”

    “You can, but don’t let her get into danger. Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain to the Supreme Elder.”

    “I’ll protect her.”

    The main thing was to prevent Long Ying from wandering off alone. She wasn’t just a glutton, but also had a terrible sense of direction.

    “That’s all for now.” Grand Elder Yu Yan stood up and looked back and forth between Yan Zhen and Huangfu Wenqing. “Young love is understandable, but to become truly strong, you must learn self-control and maintain your focus. I hope you’ll keep this in mind—I’ll be going now. Come to my office if you have any questions.”

    “We’ll see you off, Grand Elder.”

    “Take care, Grand Elder.”

    They respectfully saw Grand Elder Yu Yan off, then, after she left, they both sighed in relief and closed the door.

    Although Grand Elder Yu Yan always had a gentle smile, the aura of a Mystic Ancestor was still quite intimidating.

     

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c83

    83 The Bad Woman Ate Zhenzhen!

    Huangfu Wenqing was Yan Zhen’s fiancée and deeply in love with him. Zi Xunyi naturally understood that they would be intimate when alone together. However, understanding was one thing; witnessing it was another, especially under these circumstances.

    She hadn’t seen him for three days and had come to check on him, only to find this rascal secretly getting intimate with his fiancée…

    Zi Xunyi stood by the bathroom door, watching Yan Zhen and Huangfu Wenqing embrace, kissing and touching each other just like she and he had done that night. A bittersweet feeling welled up inside her, even more unpleasant than when she was hiding under the table, a sense of being forgotten.

    Bad man!

    Zi Xunyi bit her lip. She wasn’t a fragile girl and quickly composed herself, then took out the reflection mirror again, aiming it at the couple in the bathtub.

    She was planning to “lay the foundation” before creating Ling’er’s body with Yan Zhen. There weren’t many relevant books in the academy, and she couldn’t exactly read them openly. Huangfu Wenqing could be… educational. She seemed quite experienced and must have… studied such things extensively…

    In the mirror’s reflection, Huangfu Wenqing, ultimately no match for the experienced Yan Zhen, convulsed, then rested her chin on his shoulder, panting softly.

    After recovering, she kissed him passionately, then knelt submissively, her beautiful face pressed against his thigh, rubbing against him affectionately.

    Zi Xunyi, watching intently, swallowed hard, her eagerness to learn making her empathize with Huangfu Wenqing, as if she were the one serving Yan Zhen, being caressed by him, her heart racing.

    She had been curious before. How could Huangfu Wenqing’s small, delicate mouth… accommodate him?

    Zi Xunyi studied the image in the mirror for a long time, still not quite understanding, but she planned to try it with Yan Zhen tonight.

    It’s not that she enjoyed such things, but her daughter’s situation was critical, and she didn’t want any… mishaps during the actual process. Therefore, she needed to learn as much as possible. That was all!

    Convincing herself, Zi Xunyi continued to observe and record diligently, her expression serious.

    “…”

    Actually, Huangfu Wenqing was also a novice, mimicking her Master’s techniques from her memories. Although somewhat effective, they weren’t particularly skillful. After all, Yun Xiu wasn’t very experienced either, having only studied the subject theoretically to keep Yan Zhen… in check. Her practical experience was limited.

    In Yan Zhen’s opinion, she was far inferior to Instructor Yu Xuan.

    The only one comparable to Instructor Yu Xuan was Cai Lian, with her naturally… talented tongue.

    However, Instructor Yu Xuan preferred to… suck, while Cai Lian preferred to… entwine. Their methods were subtly different, giving Yan Zhen distinct types of pleasure.

    It had been a while since he had seen either Cai Lian or Instructor Yu Xuan, and he missed them.

    Is Cai Lian pregnant? They had worked very hard during those three days. If only Beautiful Master had taught him that dual cultivation technique earlier.

    How is Instructor Yu Xuan doing at the Yu family residence? She must be in secluded cultivation. Grand Elder Yu Yan said she would let us meet once a month. I wonder if she’ll keep her word.

    Ahem, enjoying my fiancée’s service while thinking about other women… not good, not good.

    Yan Zhen came back to his senses and stroked Huangfu Wenqing’s dark green hair as a reward.

    Huangfu Wenqing’s eyes narrowed into slits, and she increased her efforts, making Yan Zhen gasp.

    Zi Xunyi, secretly watching, felt her heart race.

    This woman, so arrogant and domineering when arguing with her, yet so seductive and submissive before Yan Zhen… How… shameless!

    Is this how she acts with him all the time? Waaah~~~

    /(/ /o/ω/o/ /)/ (Blushing and flustered emoticon)

    On the bed, Long Ying’s sleeping face paled slightly, her delicate eyebrows furrowing.

    She was having a nightmare, or rather, remembering fragments from her past life.

    —”Zhenzhen, I want to go too! I want to fight alongside you!”

    —”You’re not strong enough yet. You won’t be able to help. Be good and go back.”

    —”But, but…”

    —”Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. A Celestial Sovereign controls destiny. As long as this world exists, I cannot die. I’ll be back soon.”

    —”Zhenzhen!”

    She watched helplessly as he entered the dark portal, disappearing from sight, the portal closing, everything falling silent.

    “Zhenzhen, don’t… don’t go!”

    Long Ying abruptly awoke, gasping for air, her head throbbing, as if a piece of her memory was missing.

    She looked around, her eyes filled with confusion and anxiety.

    “What was that? Why can’t I remember? Zhenzhen, he…”

    After a while, she calmed down, her mood gloomy.

    Long Ying got out of bed and sighed, then she sensed a familiar aura in the room and curiously walked towards the bathroom, finding Zi Xunyi there.

    Seeing her hiding outside the bathroom, holding a mirror-like object, she asked, “Sister Xunyi, what are you doing?”

    Zi Xunyi, startled, quickly hid the mirror and covered Long Ying’s mouth, preventing her from making any more noise.

    Long Ying blinked her large, emerald eyes, puzzled.

    “Little Long Ying, don’t say anything,” Zi Xunyi transmitted her voice through Spiritual Power. “We’ll be discovered.”

    Long Ying also used Spiritual Power to reply, “Sister Xunyi, are you peeking at Zhenzhen taking a bath?”

    Zi Xunyi’s face turned crimson, and she wanted to disappear. She stammered, “I-I wasn’t, it’s not what you think…”

    “Hmm?”

    “I-I was just—”

    “It’s okay, Sister Xunyi, I understand.”

    Long Ying crossed her arms and patted Zi Xunyi’s shoulder in an old-fashioned manner, making her even more embarrassed.

    “By the way, is that bad woman still inside?” Long Ying suddenly realized something. “Is she… bullying Zhenzhen again?”

    She pulled back the curtain and peeked inside.

    “Wait, Little Long Ying, don’t look!”

    Zi Xunyi tried to stop her, but it was too late. The scene in the bathroom registered in Long Ying’s mind.

    Her eyes widened, her mouth slowly opening, her cute face turning red as the overly stimulating image shattered her innocent mind. She turned to Zi Xunyi, her words jumbled.

    “X-Xunyi… bad… bad woman… eat… eat… Zhenzhen—uwaaah… the bad woman ate Zhenzhen!”

    Zi Xunyi facepalmed. I’ve corrupted a child!

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c82

    82 The Fiancée Is Too Eager

    Yan Zhen shuddered, his face flushing. He glanced nervously at Long Ying, who was dozing in the bathtub, and gently pushed Huangfu Wenqing’s mischievous foot back into the water.

    Huangfu Wenqing, however, was persistent, her foot venturing out again, teasing his… sensitive area, refusing to retreat even when he reacted strongly.

    Yan Zhen glared at his fiancée, who returned his gaze with a seductive look, the atmosphere suddenly shifting.

    “Long Ying is still here~”

    “She… can’t see us.”

    “…”

    Seriously, how am I supposed to resist this?

    Yan Zhen quickly stood up, retreated, and coughed. “Your feet are clean now, Wenqing. I’m going to soak in the tub.”

    Ignoring whether she agreed or not, he quickly got into the bathtub, removed his towel, and sat down, practically fleeing.

    There was a small stool in the tub, specifically for Long Ying. She was sitting on it, leaning against the side, drowsy after her meal.

    Yan Zhen gently patted the little Dragon Girl’s head. She opened her eyes slightly, saw him, hugged his arm, and then leaned against him, falling back asleep.

    Yan Zhen sighed. The Long Ying in the script, although clingy, was mainly motivated by food, not this strong sense of dependence.

    This Long Ying seemed more sensible, yet also more childish.

    I should take her out.

    Just as he was about to get up, a shadow fell over him. He looked up and saw Huangfu Wenqing stepping into the tub, the towel she was holding to her chest unable to conceal her… lower half.

    It really is a butterfly!

    Huangfu Wenqing, meeting his gaze, walked over and sat beside him, letting go of the towel and sinking into the water.

    “Yan Zhen~” She took his arm. “Is Long Ying asleep?”

    Yan Zhen felt the soft press of her small breasts against his arm, different from Zi Xunyi’s fullness, yet possessing a unique charm.

    He tried to suppress his imagination and replied calmly, “Yes, she’s asleep. I’ll take her—mm, Wen… Wenqing, what are you doing?”

    Yan Zhen froze, his voice strained.

    Huangfu Wenqing held his arm, preventing his escape, her hand also subtly… taking hold of his vulnerability, silencing his protests. She leaned in and kissed him passionately, her intentions clear.

    His weak point compromised, Yan Zhen could only respond to his fiancée’s fervor. When the kiss ended, he said hurriedly, “Wait, Wenqing, Long Ying is still here. I’ll take her out first.”

    “Then come back quickly,” Huangfu Wenqing said coquettishly, her hand still caressing him. “Come back and continue ‘practicing’ with me.”

    “Uh…”

    Yan Zhen remembered. After Huangfu Wenqing discovered his relationship with Instructor Yu Xuan, she had demanded that they “practice” for their wedding night.

    “If you don’t come back, we’ll practice out here. And if we wake up Long Ying, it will… corrupt her innocent mind. Don’t you think so, Yan Zhen?”

    “???”

    She’s using that to threaten me?!

    Yan Zhen was dumbfounded, thinking that Huangfu Wenqing’s green hair seemed a bit… yellow. But he didn’t want to ruin his image as a good older brother in Long Ying’s eyes and risk deviating from the script.

    “Wait for me. I’ll be right back.”

    Yan Zhen lifted Long Ying out of the tub, circulated his Mystic Power to dry them both, quickly left the bathroom, placed her on the bed, untied her hair, covered her with the blanket, and then returned.

    Back in the bathtub, Huangfu Wenqing dropped all pretense, straddled Yan Zhen’s lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately.

    Yan Zhen held her waist, responding to her kiss while restraining her hips, preventing them from crossing the final line.

    He was planning to break off their engagement! He couldn’t take her virginity.

    Although they had kissed and touched, he couldn’t go all the way.

    Even a scumbag has his limits. This is what the script demands. Sigh~

    Why is Huangfu Wenqing suddenly so aggressive? When they first arrived, he could easily control her with just a few suggestive words.

    As he was pondering, they parted for air, but Huangfu Wenqing’s kisses continued, trailing down his chin to his neck, then to his collarbone and chest, lingering on the sensitive spot over his heart before moving lower, her body sinking beneath the water.

    Yan Zhen gasped, closing his eyes, struggling to maintain his control.

    Just as he was about to lose it, the intense pleasure abruptly stopped. Huangfu Wenqing resurfaced, leaned close to his ear, and whispered seductively, “Take me, Yan Zhen. Please?”

    Yan Zhen was almost driven mad with desire, but he still held back. “Not now. If your clan finds out you’ve… lost your virginity when you return, there will be trouble.”

    “Master won’t blame me.”

    “Besides Yun Xiu, there are others. I remember a particularly stubborn old man among the Cloud Eight Immortals, right?”

    Huangfu Wenqing bit her lip, her voice slightly trembling. “Do you… hate me?”

    “Of course not. I… I adore you.” Yan Zhen embraced his fiancée, trying to comfort her. “We’re not children anymore, so we can’t be reckless. We have to consider our elders’ feelings—love might be between two people, but marriage isn’t.”

    “But you and Zi Xunyi… you’ve already…”

    “Huh? Wenqing, you misunderstand. We haven’t!”

    “Haven’t… yet?”

    “Ahem, I only slept with her. We didn’t cross the line.”

    “You’re lying! I heard…”

    “That, that was—”

    “What was it?”

    Yan Zhen quietly explained, not wanting his fiancée to misunderstand.

    Huangfu Wenqing’s heart leaped with joy. So, she hadn’t been beaten by Zi Xunyi!

    “In that case, I also need to ‘lay the foundation’.” Huangfu Wenqing said coquettishly, “Yan Zhen, you can’t be biased. She might be your future wife, but I’m your fiancée now.”

    Her tone was like a child who hadn’t received any candy.

    Future wife? Did Zi Xunyi say that?

    Yan Zhen felt uneasy. He was pretending to be reborn. If she found out, Zi Xunyi might kill him.

    “Yan Zhen~”

    “Let’s get out of the tub first.”

    They stood up in the tub, facing each other.

    It’s time to show my true skills.

    Yan Zhen stopped resisting and kissed Huangfu Wenqing, one arm around her waist, the other stealthily moving downwards.

    Huangfu Wenqing was still a novice. He didn’t need any special tricks; his experience was more than enough.

    “…”

    Outside, Long Ying was sleeping soundly, unaware that another person was in the room.

    Purple hair, purple dress. It was Zi Xunyi.

    Yan Zhen and Long Ying had been gone for three days. Zi Xunyi had expected them to come to her place soon after returning, but after waiting for an hour, she decided to check on them.

    The door was bolted. She knocked several times, but there was no response. So, Zi Xunyi, using her advantage as a spiritual avatar, slipped through the gap under the door.

    Only Long Ying was on the bed, sleeping. Just as Zi Xunyi was wondering where Yan Zhen was, a familiar moan came from the bathroom.

    That was… Huangfu Wenqing!

    Intrigued, she quietly approached the bathroom.

    Ahem, new learning material for Zi Xunyi.

  • They All Want to Be My Female Lead v7c81

    81 Who Dares Invade the Territory of Great Yan?

    Yan Zhen considered himself a veteran of countless temptations, possessing considerable resistance to feminine charms. Although Huangfu Wenqing was beautiful, her figure was, in his opinion, somewhat lacking, holding limited appeal.

    In other words, even bathing together, as long as there wasn’t excessive physical contact, he could control himself!

    Checkmark.JPG Inside the bathroom, Long Ying sat naked on a small stool, her legs together, hands on either side, her cute face slightly flushed with pleasure.

    Her emerald eyes, sparkling brightly, glanced around occasionally. Two small, fleshy horns peeked out from her wet, cherry-blossom pink hair, which reached almost to the floor, perfectly straight.

    Behind her, Yan Zhen, only a towel wrapped around his waist, knelt on the floor, his hands, covered in white foam, gently massaging her scalp.

    After washing her long hair, Yan Zhen told Long Ying to close her eyes, scooped warm water from the tub, rinsed her hair clean, and then wrapped it in a towel.

    “Alright, you can soak in the tub now.”

    Yan Zhen lifted Long Ying and placed her in the bathtub.

    She was too short to stand, so she held onto the edges of the tub, her little legs kicking in the water, her emerald eyes fixed on Huangfu Wenqing with a look of displeasure.

    Huangfu Wenqing sat on another stool, her back to Yan Zhen, clutching a towel to her chest, covering her small breasts. Her dark green hair was gathered to one side, giving her a mature, almost matronly, appearance.

    Her face was flushed, and her gaze wandered, clearly a bit nervous. Having an “outsider” present made her uncomfortable. She would be more at ease if she and Yan Zhen were alone.

    “Wenqing, I’ll start scrubbing your back now.”

    “Mm-hmm… thank you.”

    Looking at his fiancée’s smooth, flawless back, Yan Zhen steadied himself, scooped warm water from the tub, and gently poured it over her shoulders, wetting her skin. He then squeezed some body wash onto a towel and began scrubbing her back.

    The feel of the towel disappointed Huangfu Wenqing. She wanted his hands on her skin.

    She imagined him applying the body wash directly, his hands gliding smoothly across her back, occasionally straying towards her front, his fingers brushing against the side of her breast, making her tremble with a mixture of shyness and excitement. Seeing her reaction, her playful fiancé would tease her further, touching her underarms, her waist, even her buttocks, then pulling her into his embrace from behind, his hands exploring her body, making her surrender completely, crying out, “Husband, spare me!”—

    The images in her mind made Huangfu Wenqing’s body flush with heat, her legs pressing together, rubbing against each other. The purple lust mark on her lower abdomen glowed faintly, emboldening her, and she turned to him.

    “Yan… Yan Zhen.”

    Yan Zhen paused and blinked. “What’s wrong? Am I scrubbing too hard?”

    Huangfu Wenqing shook her head, glanced at Long Ying playing in the water, and whispered, “Could you… use your hands? The towel is a bit rough, and I-I don’t want to damage my skin.”

    Uh, you’re a Mystic Master. You shouldn’t be so delicate.

    Yan Zhen thought this, but he still nodded. “Alright.”

    Hands it was. He could handle it. He had the confidence of a man who had bathed with over a dozen top-tier beauties!

    Yan Zhen put the towel aside and placed his hands on his fiancée’s back, the smooth, soft skin making his heart skip a beat.

    Ahem, piece of cake.

    He suppressed the flicker of desire and continued scrubbing her back diligently.

    The direct touch of his hands was completely different from the towel. Huangfu Wenqing trembled, her breathing slowing as she savored the sensation.

    Because of the lust mark, every touch from Yan Zhen sent shivers of pleasure through her.

    So gentle, so comfortable. I want him to keep touching me…

    Suddenly, the pleasant sensation stopped as Yan Zhen’s hands left her back.

    “That’s enough. I’ll rinse you off now.”

    The warm water cascading down her back felt heavenly, Huangfu Wenqing’s eyes becoming moist. She raised her arm, her skin as white as snow, and said softly, “Yan Zhen, could you… also wash my arms? Please?”

    Ah, this… Yan Zhen thought for a moment, then agreed. It was still within his limits.

    “Alright.”

    Yan Zhen moved to her side, took her hand, squeezed some body wash onto it, and gently washed her arm from her wrist to her shoulder, enjoying the soft, smooth texture of her skin.

    He carefully washed her right arm, then looked up and met her gaze, her eyes filled with desire.

    Her heated stare made Yan Zhen blush.

    Stay… stay calm. I can do this.

    Yan Zhen pretended not to notice and moved to her other side, washing her left arm.

    There wasn’t much to wash, actually. As a Wind Mystic Cultivator, like Water Mystic Cultivators, she was naturally clean. Bathing was mostly about soaking in the fragrant water, like Instructor Yu Xuan.

    After finishing with her left arm, Yan Zhen sighed in relief and smiled. “Alright, Wenqing.”

    Huangfu Wenqing looked at him and asked softly, “Could you also wash my feet? It’s a bit… inconvenient for me right now~”

    Absolutely not!

    Washing her feet meant kneeling before her, a very… dangerous angle. He might accidentally see her… you know. And that would be too much for him to handle.

    Don’t you think you’re pushing it a bit too far?!

    “Yan Zhen, please~?”

    Huangfu Wenqing rarely acted so coquettishly.

    Remembering how she had been targeted by the White Fang because of him, Yan Zhen couldn’t refuse her request.

    It’s just her feet. It’s not like I haven’t seen… such things before. Zi Xunyi is even a… white tiger cub!

    “Alright.”

    Yan Zhen brought over a wooden basin, filled it with warm water, added some bath salts, then knelt before Huangfu Wenqing and gently placed her feet in the water, beginning to wash them.

    Huangfu Wenqing’s face flushed even deeper. The feeling of his hands on her feet, massaging and caressing them, sent shivers of pleasure through her, a soft moan escaping her lips.

    “Mmm~”

    Yan Zhen felt a sense of satisfaction.

    He had learned some massage techniques to… serve Beautiful Master. Although he wasn’t a professional, he was quite skilled, always pleasing her.

    Just as he was about to finish, Huangfu Wenqing lifted her other foot and, her toes like a cat’s paw, gently touched… his groin beneath the towel.

    Yan Zhen – Ego (startled): Hey, what are you doing?!

    Yan Zhen – Lower Half (enraged): Who dares invade the territory of Great Yan?!