Yun Bing flicked her in the forehead, snapping, "Ziran, did your figure deflate and your brain get dumber too,"
"You and him go to the restaurant for drinks, both get hamred, if he makes so outrageous request—like wanting to bang you or sothing—do you just give it to him,"
"Are you really trying to end your fifteen-hundred-year run as an old virgin,"
Ziran rubbed her head where it hurt, whining, "I, Ziran, always keep my word, I can’t just refuse him, right."
"If he actually asks, I would agree to it."
Yun Bing looked at her with a strange expression, saying, "I really didn’t expect you to be so easy, don’t ever say you’re my bestie again, you’re embarrassing ."
Ziran was speechless, "You’re the easy one."
*Xiao Ye listened to their conversation and to Ziran’s calm attitude, feeling like things weren’t that simple.*
So he spoke, "Sister Yun Bing, no need to keep trying, Sister Ziran probably has her own way to handle it,"
Ziran’s beautiful eyes lit up, "See, Xiao Ye gets ."
"Alright, tonight I’ll just bring you both along."
After she said that, she pulled out a secret command and sent it out.
Then she read sothing on her communicator.
By dusk, Ziran, dressed in a purple skirt, headed out, a pendant around her neck holding the Bronze Hall, shrunken down to the size of a pinky nail.
Inside the Bronze Hall, Yun Bing and Xiao Ye stood before an image rippling with waves; the wavering surface showed the scene unfolding in front of Ziran.
Yun Bing snorted, "Let see what kind of plan Ziran has up her sleeve."
"Hmph, honestly, if she’s gonna give it up, I’d rather she gave it to Xiao Ye than that damn vice alliance hierarch,"
Xiao Ye looked confused, "Give what,"
Yun Bing huffed, "Give herself to him!"
Xiao Ye twitched at the corners of his mouth. Alone man and woman going to a hotel—there really was only that kind of thing to expect.
In the image, Ziran soon arrived at Yingchun Pavilion.
Under the splendid, elegant entrance to the restaurant, Ouyang Xuan stood there, peering around. Spotting Ziran, he imdiately broke into a delighted grin.
When Ziran got closer, he wiped his eyes, wondering if he was seeing things wrong.
The face was just as pure and lovely, she was still tall, but her figure—*it was like she was a different person, deflated!*
She used to have the body of a demon—full and perky, could totally fill out a purple skirt. But now, her figure had turned totally average.
"Ziran?" he called out, a little unsure.
Ziran’s pretty face darkened, saying, "Alliance Leader Ouyang, you don’t even recognize people anymore, I am Ziran."
Ouyang Xuan was dazed for a second, *Does breaking into the Saint Realm ss up your figure? There’s no such saying, right?*
*Or maybe, Ziran’s devilish curves before, were just padded?*
"Haha, anyway, I’ve already booked us a private room. Co with ." He made a gesture to lead her in. No matter how Ziran’s body had changed, as long as she was Ziran, that was all that mattered to him.
That pure, pretty face was the goddess of his dreams.
Inside the private room, the two sat down at a table near the window.
Ouyang Xuan poured two glasses of wine, smiling, "This wine was ordered ahead of ti. Tonight let’s drink our fill, we don’t leave until we’re drunk,"
Ziran sipped her drink. That fiery alcohol burned hot down her throat, and she frowned. This wine had to be at least 80-proof.
*Looks like Ouyang Xuan was hoping to get her drunk!*
Inside the Bronze Hall, Yun Bing fud, "That idiot Ziran, didn’t even check before she started drinking. What if there’s sothing in the wine?"
Xiao Ye frowned as well.
Yun Bing said, "If she gets wasted, we’ll just break in and snatch her back."
Outside, Ziran cut to the chase, "Alliance Leader Ouyang, whatever you want, just say it. No need for all this. I said I’d agree to anything you asked, no strings attached."
Looking at that face, Ouyang Xuan could barely contain his excitent, grinning, "No rush. Ziran, you’re always busy, this is the first ti I’ve had a drink with you. Let’s drink first—once we’re loosened up, then I’ll tell you my request."
Hehehehehe!
*Tonight, he, Ouyang Xuan, would enjoy the Imperial Capital’s number one beauty.*
*Ziran, the first love in so many n’s hearts—she’s all mine now!*
*If asking her to form a contract wasn’t too much, she’d never agree, and he would have asked for that. But with that off the table, he could at least steal a kiss. She already said she’d agree to one thing, no matter what.*
After a glass of wine, Ziran stopped drinking. The liquor was way too strong, burning her throat.
Ouyang Xuan picked up another jug. "This one tastes better, let’s switch to this," he said.
Once her glass was full, Ziran didn’t touch it. She smirked and said,
"Alliance Leader Ouyang, you did a great job opening up the third-tier Secret Realm early—a lot of Venerable Alliance mbers got so good stuff,"
Alliance Leader Ouyang paused, then gave a hearty laugh, "That’s right, I always keep the Venerable Alliance in mind,"
Ziran smiled, a flash of cunning in her eyes.
"Alliance Leader Ouyang, no more drinking for . Just tell what you want."
Ouyang Xuan heard how firm she sounded, so he said, "Ziran, I begged the old ancestor for so long to get you access to the Special Secret Realm..."
After he talked up all he’d done for her, he suddenly changed the subject and ca right out with it,
"You know I’ve had a thing for you forever. I want to take the chance tonight to sleep with you, get a little closer."
Sleep with her?
*Ziran spat a silent curse, narrowing her beautiful eyes—this guy obviously had bad intentions.*
Ouyang Xuan asked expectantly, "Ziran, this is my only request. Hope it’s not too much?"
Inside the Bronze Hall, Yun Bing started cursing, "That old bastard, I knew he was no good, just lusting after Ziran’s body!"
"And Ziran, seriously, about to lose her virginity!"
Xiao Ye raised a hand, "Sister Ziran hasn’t said anything yet,"
Before he’d even finished, Ziran laughed right back, "Sure! No problem."
Xiao Ye twitched at the corner of his mouth, saying, "Alright, Sister Ziran probably just wanted a man."
Yun Bing snorted, "She’s just been single too long—she’s dying for a guy. Just wants to blow off so steam."
"Seriously, if she’s gonna find a guy, why an old dude? Guy gets off easy, better she just goes with you!"
Xiao Ye’s eyes went wide, "Goes with ?"
On the outside, Ouyang Xuan had a smile on his face he just couldn’t hide—absolutely thrilled!
Hehehehehe!
She agreed, Ziran agreed, hell yes!
Ziran’s rosy lips curved up a little, "It’s still early. I’ve got sothing to tell you."
Ouyang Xuan, crazy excited, said, "What’s that?"
Ziran pulled out a few docunts, handed them to Ouyang Xuan, and smiled calmly, "Three days ago, the three third-tier Secret Realms that opened up were entered by a ton of non-Venerable Alliance people. They even used special ans and obtained the Secret Realm Core. Yesterday, after those Realms closed, all three went missing—soone lifted the world’s restrictions and stole them."
"Who let those people in? Which faction are they with? Who lifted the restrictions? I’ve got it all figured out—it’s all right here in these files."
"Alliance Leader Ouyang, you should know what happens to anyone who steals Secret Realms from the Venerable Alliance, right?" On her pretty face, she wore a dangerous little smile.
*Ouyang Xuan’s heart skipped a beat, the excitent freezing on his face as he grabbed the docunts in a panic.*
In a flash, his face went pale, slumping limply into his chair.
*That stack of papers was like a bucket of cold water dumped over his whole body. All his excitent was gone, and in its place was a bone-chilling cold!*
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