Tang San bent down to let Xiao Wu climb onto his back. As soon as he straightened up, he felt as if the weight on his back was a thousand pounds. His legs trembled instantly, and his vision went black.
"Thump!"
He fell face-first into the mud, and Xiao Wu was also thrown aside.
"Third Brother!" Xiao Wu exclaimed, but she wasn't worried much; instead, she seemed to be watching the show with amusement.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were filled with disdain.
Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and chuckled, whispering to Zhu Zhuqing, "Look at him, trying to carry someone on his back, he's really overestimating himself."
Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly and didn't say anything, but the disdain in her eyes said it all.
Tang San fell so hard he saw stars, his lip was scraped, and he struggled to get up, but found his whole body weak and powerless, without even the strength to lift his hand. He could only lie on the ground in a sorry state, filled with regret.
If I had known better, I shouldn't have gone to the brothel last night. Now I've not only lost face in front of Xiao Wu, but I don't even have the strength to carry her.
Xiao Wu sighed helplessly, turned to look at Fu Qin, a sly glint in her eyes, and winked at him playfully, the meaning of which was all too clear: "Come and carry me."
Fu Qin understood immediately. He quickly stepped forward, helped Xiao Wu up, and patted the dust off her skirt.
"Sister Xiaowu, are you alright?" he asked in a low voice, his tone filled with affection.
"It's nothing, my legs are just a little weak." Xiao Wu leaned into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said in a soft voice, "Fu Qin, why don't you carry me? Your third brother... seems to be having some trouble."
Fu Qin leaned down and let Xiao Wu lie on his back, supporting her thighs with his hands.
The warm touch transmitted through his clothes stirred his heart.
Xiao Wu's arms were wrapped around his neck, her cheek pressed against his ear, her warm breath tickling his earlobe and carrying a sweet fragrance.
"Fu Qin, you're so strong!"
"That's right, otherwise how could I serve you?" Fu Qin lowered his head and whispered in her ear, his voice slightly hoarse and ambiguous.
Xiao Wu's cheeks flushed instantly. She playfully pinched him, but couldn't help pressing her body even closer, a happy smile spreading across her lips.
She knew that Fu Qin truly cared for her, unlike Tang San, who only said nice things but did things that disappointed people.
Reborn into this life, she will never foolishly revolve around Tang San again. She will firmly grasp the happiness before her, grow stronger together with Fu Qin, and walk to the end together.
Ning Rongrong followed behind, watching Fu Qin carrying Xiao Wu on his back, her eyes filled with envy.
She also wanted to be carried on Fu Qin's back so gently, to feel his broad shoulders and strong arms, but Xiao Wu had already taken the lead. She could only stomp her feet in frustration, wondering when she could get Fu Qin to treat her like that.
Zhu Zhuqing walked at the back, looking at the two intimate people in front of her, her eyes showed no ripples, but she quickened her pace.
For her, becoming stronger is the most important thing; matters of love and romance are never within her consideration.
Tang San felt incredibly frustrated upon seeing this scene.
Fu Qin noticed the resentment flashing in Tang San's eyes, and without making a sound, he carried Xiao Wu to Tang San's side.
"Third brother, although control-type soul masters don't need to have a great physique, you should still train properly."
Hearing Fu Qin's words full of concern, Tang San felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
"I....."
Before Tang San could speak, Fu Qin looked up and gazed ahead.
"Third Brother, let's hurry up, we can't fall behind."
He finished speaking.
He then carried Xiao Wu on his back and ran quickly ahead, since that old man Flander had already started running, and if they were any later, he and Xiao Wu would fall behind.
Upon seeing this, Tang San quickly got up from the ground.
Seeing Fu Qin carrying Xiao Wu, he felt no resentment towards Fu Qin, but rather a sense of appreciation for him.
Fu Qin's running made him feel excited.
Xiao Wu pressed her cheek against Fu Qin's side, her little tongue occasionally touching his earlobe.
Upon seeing this, Fu Qin sighed inwardly.
Women are indeed like wine; the more you savor them, the more mellow and fragrant they become. Even if you already have one, you still can't get enough of her.
evening.
Outer post station of the Starry Sky Forest.
The stir-fried vegetables and braised beef on the table were steaming hot and smelled delicious.
Fu Qin sat by the window, a freshly peeled shrimp between his fingers, and offered it to Xiao Wu's lips. "Xiao Wu, eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."
Xiao Wu opened her mouth and held the shrimp in it, her cheeks puffed out, but her eyes held an unyielding tenderness.
She wore a light pink dress, her skin as white as jade under the light, her long eyelashes trembling gently. After her rebirth, she had shed the naivety of her previous life and gained a more mature and charming look.
When she looked at Fu Qin, her almond-shaped eyes were bright and lively. "Fu Qin, this braised beef is delicious. You should try it too."
She picked up a large piece of beef with her chopsticks and carefully brought it to Fu Qin's mouth, her movements intimate and natural.
Fu Qin opened his mouth and took a bite. The rich aroma of the beef melted on his tongue, warming his heart.
Ning Rongrong, who was standing next to him, looked on with envy. She pouted and deliberately handed a piece of pastry to Fu Qin, saying in a sweet voice, "Fu Qin, my osmanthus cake is also very delicious. Do you want to try mine?"
Ning Rongrong blinked her bright almond-shaped eyes, her expression slightly coquettish, and her soft breasts swayed slightly with her movements, attracting much attention.
Fu Qin chuckled helplessly, took a small bite of the pastry, and the sweet but not cloying osmanthus fragrance filled his mouth. "Delicious."
He praised her and casually picked up a piece of green vegetable for Ning Rongrong, saying, "It's not good to just eat sweets, you should eat more vegetables."
Ning Rongrong's cheeks flushed slightly as she obediently ate the food, a sweet smile spreading across her face.
Sitting opposite her, Zhu Zhuqing was still dressed in purple. Her cold and beautiful features appeared even more exquisite under the light. She was cutting the steak on her plate by herself, her movements were neat and efficient, as if everything around her was irrelevant to her.
Only the occasional glances he cast at Fu Qin and the other two carried a hint of barely perceptible curiosity.
In another corner of the post station, tensions were already high.
Ma Hongjun stared at the female students of Canghui Academy with a lewd look in his eyes, and a string of vulgarities came out of his mouth like a machine gun: "Tsk tsk, those figures are even more attractive than the girls in brothels."
Oscar chimed in, toying with a sausage in his hand, and grinned slyly, "Little Oscar's Enchanting Sausage, wanna try it? I guarantee you won't be able to stop."
Although Dai Mubai didn't speak, the greed in his evil eyes was unmistakable, clearly indicating that he had anticipated the two's words and actions.
The female students of Canghui Academy were so angry that their faces turned red, and they gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to retaliate because the other party was a Shrek Academy student.
"Watch your mouth!" A middle-aged man in a blue robe stood up; he was Ye Zhi Qiu, the team leader from Cang Hui Academy.
The soul power at the Soul King level was fully displayed.
Is this how Shrek Academy teaches its students?
Ma Hongjun, neck stiff and arrogant, said, "What? We're just telling the truth! Those who are afraid to cause trouble are incompetent. If you're so capable, try messing with us!"