Primordial Emperor

Watching Lin Chen's hurried departure, Yang Minghui wasn't going to let him off easily, so without saying a word, she immediately chased after him.

After all, this bastard Lin Chen had nothing nice to say when he saw her that night, even calling her crazy.

Lin Chen returned to his place, just about to close the door when he found that this silly girl Yang Minghui had actually barged in.

Lin Chen could have simply shut the door, leaving Yang Minghui outside, but he knew her temper; if he did that, peace would be far off.

So he didn't forcefully block Yang Minghui at the door, allowing her to rush in.

Buzz——

However, what Lin Chen didn't expect was that after Yang Minghui rushed in, she immediately punched him, knocking him to the ground, and then leapt on top of him.

Slam——

Then, Yang Minghui swung her fist and punched Lin Chen again.

Though Lin Chen's cultivation was not on par with Yang Minghui's, his actual strength was by no means inferior to hers.

He just didn't dare to resist, thinking that with his current strength, any resistance might accidentally injure her.

Seeing Yang Minghui like this, Lin Chen couldn't bear to hurt her; otherwise, she'd go complaining to Yu Weilian again.

"You bastard Lin Chen, bullying me, speaking ill of me, calling me crazy, go to hell!" Yang Minghui sat astride Lin Chen, cursing while pounding him with her fists.

Faced with these harmless punches, Lin Chen didn't resist, yet Yang Minghui showed no mercy, seemingly venting all her pent-up anger on him.

Despite Lin Chen's strong physique, he could still feel pain, and being beaten like this by Yang Minghui left his chest bruised, and his face battered and bruised.

Looking at Yang Minghui, Lin Chen felt a bit angry.

He was always the one beating others; when was it ever someone else's turn to beat him?

"Yang Minghui, that's enough!" Lin Chen shouted angrily, reaching out to grab Yang Minghui's arm.

"Lin Chen, let go of my hand. If I don't teach you a lesson today!" Yang Minghui glared at Lin Chen, shouting angrily.

But Lin Chen wouldn't let go,

"Let go, my ass. Let go so you can keep hitting me?" Lin Chen wasn't stupid; he definitely wouldn't let go.

"Let go of me!" Seeing Lin Chen still holding on, Yang Minghui started to struggle.

This struggle inevitably caused her to rub against Lin Chen's body.

Though Yang Minghui was dressed as a man, she still had a faint maiden scent.

At that moment, with her squirming on top of him, a mischievous fire ignited within Lin Chen, and certain parts of his body reacted.

"Bastard, it's just a few punches, I didn't even use spiritual power, and your skin is thick enough to handle it."

"But you, using a magic treasure, what, want to hit me?" Yang Minghui glared at Lin Chen, fuming. She believed Lin Chen wouldn't dare actually strike her, or she would go and complain to Sister Yu.

"Magic treasure? Both my hands are here, using what magic treasure. You better get up, or if something indecent happens, don't blame me." Lin Chen said helplessly, looking at Yang Minghui.

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Yang Minghui was stunned. She had never experienced that kind of thing, nor had she been in a relationship with a man, but she knew a bit about men and women's affairs.

Hearing Lin Chen's words, coupled with the "magic treasure" she felt beneath her, she immediately realized.

"Shameless bastard, Lin Chen, you shameless, utterly shameless, how could you..." Yang Minghui's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, she screamed and immediately jumped off Lin Chen, running out of his room without looking back.

Watching Yang Minghui leave, Lin Chen felt a bit helpless. It wasn't intentional on his part; it was her own doing.

After all, he was a normal man, and faced with such beauty and temptation, it was hard to withstand.

But Lin Chen didn't have any evil thoughts about Yang Minghui; it was just her troublemaking that caused the reaction.

"Sigh, hopefully, this girl won't go making up stories to Sister Yu." Lin Chen worried silently.

...

Yang Minghui hurriedly ran back to her room, blushing, her heart racing and unable to calm down.

However, regarding what happened, she felt it was crazy, yet also a bit exciting...

Yes, Yang Minghui felt thrilled and excited, even having a bit of anticipation for what might come next.

Thinking of this, Yang Minghui quickly shook her head, scolding herself, wondering what was wrong with her, even considering the idea of competing with Sister Yu for a man.

"Why is Sister Yang blushing, what's going on?" Yu Weilian asked curiously, seeing the flushed Yang Minghui return to her room.

"N-nothing!" Hearing Yu Weilian's question, Yang Minghui felt flustered.

After all, Lin Chen was Yu Weilian's man, and she had had such an incident with him, her thoughts weren't right either.

Hearing Yu Weilian's query made Yang Minghui feel even more guilty.

With Yu Weilian's question, the scene in Lin Chen's room replayed in Yang Minghui's mind.

Thinking of this, her face flushed again.

Yu Weilian, watching from the side, was surprised.

Her cultivation technique was an enchantment art, although she hadn't had any encounters with men, she was more knowledgeable about affairs between men and women than Yang Minghui.

Seeing Yang Minghui's state, it was clear she was emotionally moved.

"Sister Yang, did you just return from Lin Chen's place?" Yu Weilian approached with a faint smile, eyes on Yang Minghui, asking.

Hearing this, Yang Minghui panicked inside, suspecting Sister Yu might have discovered something; otherwise, why would she ask that?

Yang Minghui didn't want her relationship with Yu Weilian to be ruined because of Lin Chen.