After the meal, Yang Feilong had expected to be assigned a good guest room, feeling it was only fitting for his status.
But they hadn't arranged one?
No, they had. Ouyang Qiangren approached Yang Feilong and said, "You'll be staying in Yixue's attic tonight!"
"Is that… appropriate?" Yang Feilong blinked.
"What's inappropriate about it? You're a couple, aren't you?" Old Master Ouyang Qiangren patted Yang Feilong's shoulder with a smile. "Of course, I hope you can make it to the point of creating life."
"Huh?" Yang Feilong was astonished.
Create life?
"I want to hold my great-grandchild!" Ouyang Qiangren said with a grin.
"This… isn't it a bit too soon?" Yang Feilong almost choked. "She's still a student!"
"What's the big deal? If you have a child, Yixue can drop out or take a leave of absence!" Ouyang Qiangren chuckled, then added, "Yixue's parents have no objections either."
"…"
Good heavens, what were they planning?
He had thought his opportunity to 'exchange skills' with Ouyang Yixue tonight was gone, but unexpectedly, a twist of fate had appeared!
And right here at home?
Wasn't this a bit improper?
However, it wasn't the first time he had done something like this. Not too long ago, hadn't he just tried it with Lin Yunxi at the Lin family's? He had to admit, it was quite an experience!
"Alright, let Yixue take you there! I won't disturb you any further!" Ouyang Qiangren said with a smile, patting Yang Feilong's shoulder before leaving.
Ouyang Yixue's mother must have said something to her, because Ouyang Yixue's face was a little flushed. Then, Ouyang Yixue came to Yang Feilong's side and took his hand. She wasn't shy; at times she possessed the demeanor of an ice goddess, but at other times, she acted surprisingly mature.
Just like now.
"Come, I'll take you to your room," Ouyang Yixue said with a light smile.
Yang Feilong could clearly see the bashfulness in Ouyang Yixue's eyes. Alright, she wasn't truly indifferent to all gazes.
Yang Feilong clasped Ouyang Yixue's hand in return, and they walked away hand in hand.
No one noticed Ouyang Tian still nursing his drink in a corner.
Seeing the two leave hand in hand, Ouyang Tian's heart ached. Had he finally set his sights on another woman, only for her to slip away?
Oh no, she had never truly been within his grasp.
What he had once thought of as proximity being an advantage had proven to be nothing more than a mirage. She was in the sky, and he was on the ground; what he saw before was merely her reflection in the water.
…
On the top floor, in Ouyang Yixue's room.
"Your boudoir is quite nice!" Yang Feilong blinked.
"It's just for temporary stays, I haven't decorated much," Ouyang Yixue shook her head.
"That's true." Yang Feilong then thought that Ouyang Yixue had lived with the Ouyang family in Xingyun City for the past one or two decades and had only recently moved here.
"Even though I haven't lived here long, I don't know if I'll be staying longer in the future, especially since my grandfather's line has returned to the ancestral clan," Ouyang Yixue sighed. "I still prefer the Xingyun City where I used to live. It's closer to Lanhai City."
"There are pros and cons to this matter!" Yang Feilong mused. "The Ouyang family is an established ancient martial arts family. Their strength is far greater than your branch!"
"That is true, but I don't care about these things," Ouyang Yixue said.
"You've already embarked on the path of cultivation. You'll experience more of this in the future," Yang Feilong said after a slight pause.
"Yes! But honestly, I really dislike cultivation." Ouyang Yixue nodded, then looked at Yang Feilong. The reason she had started cultivating was because of him.
Otherwise, with her dislike for cultivation, why would she have pursued the path of ancient martial arts?
Cultivation was too arduous, often requiring meditation. For her, it wasn't torture, but it wasn't something she particularly enjoyed.
"Cultivation isn't always dull and flavorless," Yang Feilong chuckled. "After all, it slows down aging, and if you encounter villains, sometimes you don't need to rely on others for rescue. After all, you can't always count on someone to save you."
"But even after cultivating, I still need someone to save me when I encounter trouble." As she said this, Ouyang Yixue looked yearningly at Yang Feilong.
"Of course, whenever you need my help, I will rush to your side with all my might," Yang Feilong said softly but with firm conviction as he gazed into Ouyang Yixue's eyes, which were filled with affection.
"Why do you help me?" Ouyang Yixue pushed Yang Feilong onto the chair, straddled him, and looked at him with eyes that seemed to burn.
Yang Feilong swallowed. "You're my girlfriend, aren't you?"
"Since I'm your girlfriend, and we're in the same room now, why are we talking about cultivation instead of things I'd like to hear?" Ouyang Yixue's slender, fair fingers gently caressed Yang Feilong's face. Her eyes, like autumn water, gazed at him with intense affection.
"Then what do you like to hear?" Yang Feilong's own desire was ignited.
His hands also began to grow restless.
"You guess?" Ouyang Yixue's cheeks became flushed because Yang Feilong's touch felt magical, making her feel an overwhelming urge.
She felt a cool breeze from her front as Yang Feilong lifted her clothes.
"Do you like it when I talk while doing?" Yang Feilong's voice was full of magnetism yet somewhat indistinct.
Ouyang Yixue looked at Yang Feilong like a child, with one hand on each of her breasts, sucking on one. She embraced Yang Feilong's head, allowing him to suck and grasp more comfortably. Yes, it also made her more comfortable.
Her eyes were languid and alluring.
At this moment, she felt as if she were soaring.
Slowly, she was no longer satisfied with this.
Yang Feilong, while continuing to caress her, lifted her and walked towards the bed.
Hoo hoo~~~~
The winter wind was always biting cold, but inside the attic, it felt like eternal spring, with the constant chirping of insects and birds. Sometimes there was a loud song, and sometimes it was the sound of a fly swatting away a mosquito, sharp and rapid.
Time flowed by, and a night passed.
Yang Feilong took Yixue's virginity, yes, her first time.
Yang Feilong held Ouyang Yixue. He had known her figure was excellent long ago, especially when he treated her injuries. That was the first time he had seen a girl's body undressed, so he had always harbored special feelings for Ouyang Yixue.
Today, he had truly gained possession of Ouyang Yixue.
Ouyang Yixue lay in Yang Feilong's arms like a kitten. Last night had been very tiring.
But she felt very happy because Teacher Yang now belonged to her.
Oh no, she belonged to Teacher Yang.
"Before, I found cultivation to be very tedious. Last night, you opened a new door for me. So cultivation can also be practiced like this," Ouyang Yixue said shyly, looking at Yang Feilong.
"Ahem, this is called dual cultivation!" Yang Feilong said sheepishly. "This kind of cultivation is faster than normal cultivation. Actually, your physique is very good; if you cultivate properly, it will be even faster than dual cultivation!"
"But I don't want to cultivate alone. I really like cooperating and cultivating together. Can we continue to cultivate like this in the future?" Ouyang Yixue asked hopefully.
"Okay," Yang Feilong nodded.
Although he couldn't do this often, having just taken the girl's virginity, he naturally had to coax her, right?
"Husband, you're so good!" Ouyang Yixue kissed Yang Feilong's chest deeply.
Yang Feilong looked at his body, covered in marks everywhere. Sigh, this woman, he didn't know why she liked this so much.
According to her, she wanted to engrave her unique mark all over him. She knew these marks would fade in a few days, but she still liked to do it.
Because it gave her a sense of Yang Feilong belonging solely to her.
Yang Feilong didn't stop her. After all, with his body's recovery ability, these marks could disappear anytime he wanted.
And even without deliberate effort, they would disappear in a day or two!
Since that was the case, why not let her be happy?
He also wanted to see his woman happy.
"Shouldn't we get up?" Yang Feilong said with a smile. "Otherwise, the family will laugh at you."
"I'm not afraid! Let them laugh!" Ouyang Yixue said carelessly. Moreover, she believed that her family would probably like this too!
This would further prove that their relationship was very good, wouldn't it?