On the third morning, Li Chang’an strolled out of the hotel humming a tune, with two girls on each arm. Passersby could only watch in envy.
It wasn’t that he wanted to flaunt himself—truthfully, without his support, Xiao Wu and the others wouldn’t even have been able to walk properly.
For the past two days, in order for everyone to fully "understand each other," Li Chang’an had been working tirelessly. Thankfully, his torso Soul bone allowed him to amplify his strength sixfold in any part of his body; otherwise, he might not have secured the ultimate victory.
Most shaless of all, he had coaxed the girls into agreeing to one thing at a crucial mont: if he took more girlfriends in the future, they wouldn’t be allowed to get angry.
What could they do? He had tid everything too perfectly. They couldn’t keep resisting forever and, blushing furiously, each of them nodded in reluctant agreent.
This ti, Li Chang’an was particularly proud—he had pushed the four girls to the point of exhaustion, claid the first ti of two of them, and even secured a rather one-sided pact. Without delay, he sent letters to Hu Liena and Mu Xi, inviting them to Heaven Dou City aboard Spirit Hall’s special carriage.
With Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, ng Yiran, Hu Liena, Mu Xi, Ye Lingling, and himself, they already had eight mbers—enough to form a tournant team.
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After sending the girls back to rest, Li Chang’an headed straight to the Spirit Hall branch in Heaven Dou City to et Platinum Bishop Salas.
"Your Holiness, may I ask the reason for your visit this ti?" Salas inquired respectfully.
Though only half a year had passed, Li Chang’an’s presence now felt even more unfathomable. Salas’s reverence for the Holy Son only deepened.
"Nothing serious," Li Chang’an replied casually. "I just need your help registering an academy here in Heaven Dou City. That should be possible, right?"
"You... want to register an academy?" Salas blinked in disbelief. "But aren’t you representing Spirit Hall Academy?"
"Yes and no," Li Chang’an said, waving his hand. "Think of it as a second team from Spirit Hall—an extra layer of insurance. Enough chatter, just register it."
Of course, he couldn’t very well admit his real reasons: smoothing over his complicated love life and recruiting a few more girls.
"Ah—indeed, the Holy Son is far-sighted!" Salas quickly flattered. "There’s no problem. May I ask what na you’ve chosen for your academy, and where it should be located?"
The question caught Li Chang’an off guard.
’What should I even call this school?’
"Location doesn’t matter. You’ve got plenty of property—pick one and register it. As for the na... call it Crimson Rose Academy. Our team will be known as the Crimson Rose Squad."
"...Very well," Salas answered, though he inwardly thought the na lacked grandeur. Still, if the Holy Son decreed it, there was nothing to be said. "Rest assured, I’ll handle the paperwork and tournant registration within a day."
"Good. Also—here in Heaven Dou, my na is Li Changsheng. You rember that."
Li Chang’an placed a folded list of nas on Salas’s desk, thanked him politely, and departed under the bishop’s personal escort.
When Salas later unfolded the list, his hands trembled, and his breath caught in his chest.
"Quick... quick, bring my heart dicine!"
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Back at Shrek, Li Chang’an spent quite so ti soothing Flender’s broken heart. Only after leaving ten boxes of fine tea, five bottles of aged liquor, and a generous million gold coins did the headmaster finally feel consoled.
With that settled, Li Chang’an quietly pushed open Liu Erlong’s door.
She sat on the bed, her eyes distant, so lost in thought she didn’t notice him until he sat down and pulled her gently into his arms.
"What’s wrong?" he murmured, wrapping a soul power barrier around the room for privacy.
"You... shouldn’t you be with your girlfriends right now?" Liu Erlong said bitterly, trying to push him away. Dressed in tight black training clothes, her movents only made her figure’s allure more impossible to ignore.
Li Chang’an held her tighter. "Erlong, I admit I may seem fickle. But you know —I take responsibility. For each of you, my feelings are sincere."
He knew exactly what she feared most: not unfaithfulness, but abandonnt. As soone raised in a great clan, she could tolerate a man having more than one woman. But what she couldn’t endure was being cast aside.
His words, his warmth, lted her defenses. Her crimson lips were soon captured by his.
"Erlong, join my squad as our instructor," he whispered. "I need you."
"Alright..." she answered softly, cheeks flushed, her long-suppressed loneliness burning into desire. mories of their first encounter in Sunset Forest only stoked the fire.
Before Li Chang’an could react further, Liu Erlong had already pushed him down, straddling him with fierce intent.
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Thus, the Crimson Rose Squad was born:
Captain: Li Changsheng
Instructor: Liu Erlong
Vice-Captain: Hu Liena
mbers: Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Mu Xi, Ye Lingling, ng Yiran
Logistics: Miao Ling
Two days later, the entire squad gathered for their first historic eting and banquet. The atmosphere was warm and harmonious—dishes were piled high into Li Chang’an’s bowl, greetings and laughter ca from all sides.
Under the table, however, things were far less peaceful. More than one dainty hand or foot teased at his legs or his cock; even Zhu Zhuqing joined in once. The difference was that Mu Xi, after giving him a sharp pinch, actually leaned closer to ask gently:
"Does it hurt?"
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