Chapter 6

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In my dormitory, Dean Chi has been waiting since 8:00 in the morning until now

It is often said that girls' dormitories are difficult to enter, but when I took out a one-hundred-yuan bill and handed it over, the fierce expression of the elderly gatekeeper immediately underwent a chemical transformation, becoming more benevolent than that of Guanyin, as if she were looking at her own son

Who is Wu Yangming? Wu Yangming is the leader of the Shaolin Temple Group, ranked first in all of China, in Suzhou. Even the mayor and the secretary of the municipal committee must heed his opinions when conducting affairs.

The beauty's cheeks flushed with a hint of crimson, shyly grasping two round, soft spheres, tightly pinching my head between them

Really

I comfortably enjoy her service, "Hehe, isn't there modern communication tools now? Just make a phone call back!"

Although I cannot be sure whether her words were merely meant to comfort me, I am still very happy, "Hehe, that puts my mind at ease."

You, living in comfort, are unaware of your blessings

I climbed onto the bed, carefully embracing her delicate form, "Yiyi, I almost thought you were about to ascend and leave this earthly realm behind!"

Fortunately, Cen Yiyi then released me. She removed her clothing and sat gracefully between my waist and abdomen, quickly helping me to loosen my garments.

During the following time, Dean Chi took me on a tour of the various teaching buildings of the History Department. From our conversation, I learned that his name is Chi Yuanyang, and he is not the head of the History Department, but rather the dean overseeing the History Department within the School of Social Sciences and Humanities.

Rest assured, I will definitely protect you well

Seeing a saint engaging in acts of love upon oneself would leave anyone in a state of astonishment

Cen Yiyi held a strawberry in her mouth, chewing half of it before passing it into mine. "Husband, I have successfully cultivated the 'Zen Heart Duality' this time. I need to return to Emei for a while to share the good news with my master and the others, is that alright?"

Cen Yiyi closed her eyes and leaned against my shoulder after the *Tu* book, saying, "Yiyi cannot be separated from her husband, just as the stars cannot be separated from the sun. Without you, Yiyi's path in the way of heaven will lose all meaning"

Cen Yiyi lightly pinched her doppelgänger with her jade-like hand, but instead of scaring it, it only fueled its anger, causing it to grow even more formidable.

After realizing this, I greedily gazed at the exquisite body beneath me and exclaimed, "Such a request, I believe no one in the world could refuse it"

Cen Yiyi comfortably stretched out her delicate, pink legs, and the perfectly shaped slender feet nearly made me pop my eyes out. "I really want to see my husband's true nature"

Alright! I will wait to see your performance when you return from Emei.

Husband, you should not be this kind of person

How rude it is for someone to act this way

Oh, I apologize, I apologize, I am late

Dean Chi's smile changed in an instant, shifting from pride to kindness. "Hehe, it’s alright, I arrived early. Classmate Liu Ding, have we made it?"

My eyes suddenly lit up, "It seems I need to study this further in the future"

Cen Yiyi only revealed her purpose at the end

Of course

Oh, do you mean that as your wife, I have undermined your confidence

Cen Yiyi asked in astonishment

I solemnly promise that

Cen Yiyi suddenly chuckled and said, "If you didn't possess martial arts skills, how could you engage in such acts of stealing fragrance and plundering jade? If I lacked martial arts skills, wouldn't I have been picked by someone long ago?"

I gazed at Cen Yiyi's stunningly beautiful face and said: "Although you are more beautiful today than you were yesterday, and your appearance has certainly improved by a level, I fear that even with your previous looks, you would not be outshone by Mu Zhi, would you?"

Cen Yiyi spoke in a dreamy manner: "I sense that you have a yearning for youth and a desire for beautiful books, a fantasy of a bright future, and even... a wish to have a few babies with Yiyi, yet you have not let go of it!"

It is unclear what method Cen Yiyi used, as she is the only one residing in this dormitory. Otherwise, with the commotion we made last night and this morning, we would have been discovered by others long ago

Little one, you are not being obedient

The unparalleled beauty, newly wed, was drenched in fragrant sweat. She turned over, holding me, and let me press down on her, gently biting her silver teeth as she requested: "Husband, will you kindly cherish Yi Yi?"

Recalling the extraordinary events of the day, I feel as if I am living in a dream, with only the faint scent of blood on my body reminding me that this is not an illusion

As soon as I entered, I heard this strange laughter, but I had no time to think further and immediately began to apologize to Dean Chi.

Um

Once everything was ready, Cen Yiyi moved her body and welcomed the entry of her doppelgänger with her warm form, and we became closely united.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I didn't expect Dean Chi to be so easy to talk to

Do you think that "Zen Mind and Heart Intertwined" only has the effect of ascension?

However, this thought did not linger in my mind for long; merely ten seconds later, my thoughts flew to my first woman, Cen Yiyi.

Cen Yiyi did not wait for me to finish speaking, suddenly pushing me down onto the bed, her entire delicate body pressing against mine without any gaps, forcing my lower half to instantly become aroused.

Even Du and Li Chu could not bear to look and chose to turn away, yet Dean Chi showed no signs of impatience whatsoever

Cen Yiyi smiled faintly, "Husband, it is only because of you that this body can radiate brilliance. And you are the only one in this world who can enjoy it... 'The union of Zen hearts' is such a difficult task that you have accomplished; what else is there that you cannot let go of?"

Cen Yiyi pondered for a moment before saying: "Aside from my master, I have three senior sisters. Except for the senior sisters in charge and those in the library, the other two want to marry me off to their secular families. During the three years I have been out, I have mostly been trying to avoid their entanglements"

Husband

Cen Yiyi gently twisted in my embrace, the fragrant strands of her hair brushing against my ear, causing a tickling sensation

Cen Yiyi and I took the food and drinks from the refrigerator, feeding each other mouthfuls as we replenished the energy lost from our numerous intimate encounters

It is not as simple as research. My husband, I have something to tell you

Those who come from the Shaolin Temple Group, look at the attitude of that day when martial arts gained fame; Liu Ding's status is even higher than his.

As I spoke, I bent down and began the journey of joy once again

I hurried up to the eighth floor in two steps instead of three, using the key given to me by Cen Yiyi to unlock the door

At this point, the beauty let out a sharp scream and softly collapsed onto my body

The beauty's allure is indeed different; gazing at the enchanting woman beneath me, panting softly, my thoughts suddenly became lively. Indeed, with such a beautiful woman lying beneath me, seeking my affection, why should I care whether I possess the ability to win her heart? Isn't that foolish?

Upon sensing my arrival, Cen Yiyi quickly withdrew her energy and awakened, opening her eyes that resembled a vast expanse of stars. She smiled gently at me and said, "Husband, you have come?"

I was taken aback upon hearing this, and then I began to reflect.

Dean Chi's final words were even more implicit; he indicated that these arrangements were not at the suggestion of the principal, but rather that he undertook them voluntarily, with a heart dedicated to serving the public

Well

What era is this, still talking about martial arts

No.

Just when I could no longer endure Dean Chi's enthusiasm, he finally let me go. Before leaving, he vaguely informed me that he had already spoken to various professors, assuring me that even if I did not attend classes regularly, I would not face any penalties

Is it really that exaggerated

Hmph, this old fellow seems to want to compete with Principal Guan

What was originally a lewd and indulgent act appeared so natural when she performed it, seemingly captivating to the utmost degree

It's not quite like that... Ah!

I asked skeptically: "But what if others have guns..."

Cen Yiyi said playfully, "And you, for the first time in a thousand years, someone at Shaolin has achieved 'the union of Zen and heart.' Aren't you going to tell them about it, to surprise your master?"

Cen Yiyi said with a charming smile: "I originally came out to avoid people, so how could I dare to be ostentatious? In the past at school, I always disguised myself, and my appearance was quite ordinary. However, that little girl named Mu Zhi is truly exceptional; if it were yesterday, I wouldn't even have the confidence to compare my beauty with hers!"

Surely I cannot be the first person in the world to be suffocated to death by the bosom of a celestial beauty...

I exclaimed in anger: "Is there still such a thing as forced marriage? Just watch me put an end to it!"

"You can see for yourself," Cen Yiyi said softly while holding me. "Husband, I will be leaving tomorrow. Can we sleep together while holding each other? I feel so sad; I will have to endure a period of loneliness again."

What? This is simply outrageous

Is that so

Cen Yiyi disdainfully said, "What is a gun? Go back and ask Abbot Huitong. As long as you are a high monk from the Shaolin 'Fa' generation or above, you can dodge bullets."

Cen Yiyi rode on me while panting delicately and asked, "Am I beautiful?"

I said with a bitter smile: "In fact, the main reason is you, Yi Yi. Upon seeing your serene purity, I immediately felt a sense of shame and inadequacy, believing that I am unworthy of having you, which led to my loss of confidence"

I have heard from my master and senior sisters that the little demon star of Shaolin is not a cautious and insignificant person like this

The "War and Peace" has concluded, and it is already late at night

I spoke lazily

Upon entering the bedroom, I saw Cen Yiyi sitting cross-legged on the bed, her palms facing upward and resting on her knees. A soft glow flowed gently around her, making her appear like a celestial being, so pure that it was difficult to look directly at her.

If I could ingratiate myself with this novice Mr. Liu Ding ... Hehe, Dean Chi couldn't help but laugh happily

What else is there?

Therefore, you also need to work hard. To protect your beloved wife from being taken away by others, it is always wise to put in some effort and master your martial arts skills

Indeed, during my time at Shaolin, I acted according to my own inclinations, feeling so carefree and at ease. How is it that after coming down to society, I have fallen into a cycle of weakness? ... I present myself as courteous and have learned to interact with others while wearing a mask ...? ... Is this still truly me?

As it was still early, I found it inappropriate to use my lightness skill to ascend to the eighth floor, so I entered directly through the main door

Regarding this matter, there are still aspects that I do not understand

There is no need for that; I do not wish to ascend. With a wife like you by my side, I feel very content.

Cen Yiyi sighed, "With the 'Zen Heart Connection' at a certain distance, not only can you and I sense each other's thoughts, but we can also draw inferences in martial arts. Achievements that take others decades to attain, we can accomplish with just a little effort.

Listening to the heartfelt words of the beautiful woman, my heart warmed. "Just explain everything clearly to your master and return as soon as possible, for I cannot bear to part with you."

I murmured: "Yiyi... you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen"

Indeed, Du Lichu's teachings are not without merit; it seems he is not merely all talk after all

A strong scent of milk filled my nostrils, and the muscles in my face were being pressed by the meatball to the point of almost distorting. Beneath my flushed complexion, it seemed that even breathing had become difficult.