Ye Wenjun spoke earnestly, her calm and beautiful eyes unfluctuating as she stared straight ahead as if making a decision.

Fang Yu had the illusion that she was compromising to secure his affection—was she preparing to offer herself to keep his heart?

Fang Yu chuckled.

"An unwilling melon is not sweet, are you doing this of your own free will?"

"You don't believe me?"

Ye Wenjun slowly turned her head, her stunning face fully revealed, and her clear eyes gazed at Fang Yu.

Her evening dress seemed to have slipped a little, revealing her fair skin, accentuating her slender figure.

Fang Yu couldn't help but take a second look.

Ye Wenjun wasn't angry.

At that moment Fang Yu was stunned, Ye Wenjun's lips moved faintly—

"Kiss me."

"Uh."

Fang Yu flinched as if jolted, speaking truthfully, any man would find it impossible to resist the temptation of such an exceptional beauty.

Who would have thought that Ye Wenjun, the president of the Ye Group, would be so forward?

Even heroes struggle at the mercy of a beauty's barrier.

"Remember, you said it yourself. I didn't force you!"

Fang Yu really did turn his head, moving quickly as if struck by lightning, and kissed her.

A kiss that captured her fragrance.

So soft, so sweet.

For the inexperienced Ye Wenjun, she hadn't expected Fang Yu to really go for the kiss. She'd thought there would be a romantic process, a heartfelt confession, gradually progressing, full of endearing affection...

Unfortunately, fairy tales in her imagination are always thoroughly shattered by reality.

Ye Wenjun's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Fang Yu...

This despicable rascal was even closing his eyes to enjoy it.

Just when she wanted to put a stop to this overly direct kiss—

Out of the corner of her eye!

"..."

Ye Wenjun's mind went blank.

Beep.

Beep-beep—

There was a car horn from behind.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Find a private place for car sex, okay?" The driver shouted.

Ye Wenjun and Fang Yu instantly sprang apart like springs.

Fang Yu immediately cursed like a bickering cock, "Fatso, what are you yelling about? I'll kiss her right here, so what?"

Saying so, he wrapped his arm around Ye Wenjun's neck and brought her face to his for a peck.

"..."

Ye Wenjun was speechless.

The fat driver, itching with rage, gave them a thumbs-up, "You've got guts; I'll just wait here and see if you get enough of kissing."

Fatso turned on the high beams, blinding them.

Ye Wenjun was almost enraged by Fang Yu's shameless behavior and her expression quickly turned cold, "Let's go back."

Vroom.

The car started and moved forward.

Fang Yu didn't forget to peek out and curse, "Fatso, you deserve to be single forever!"

...

It wasn't until night fell that Ye Wenjun and Fang Yu returned to the villa.

Ye Wenjun seemed restless, and upon getting out of the car, she hurried upstairs without looking back.

Fang Yu felt something was odd, wasn't she expecting to draw circles and crosses together tonight? Why does it seem like she's a bit scared?

Unwilling?

"The wife is understandably nervous for her first time," Fang Yu sighed.

Entering the living room.

Seeing the maid tidying up the sofa, he asked, "Nobody else has returned?"

The maid squinted and said, "The master said only the miss and the young master can live here."

"..."

Good that they knew their place!

How could they flirt with so many people around?

Glancing around, Fang Yu said, "You, go home to sleep tonight..."

"Huh?"

"What huh!"

"Young master, I live far away," the maid said with grievance.

Fang Yu generously pulled out all the money in his pocket and said, "Here's five hundred bucks, take a cab home."

Seeing the money, the maid's eyes sparkled, and she said with a grin, "Alright, young master!"

Seizing the money, the maid left cheerfully with a smile.

The maid whispered, "Young Master, it's the Miss's first time, so please be gentle. And if you don't want kids, remember to wear protection..."

"..."

Fang Yu glared, "Enough, will you?!"

The maid covered her mouth with a giggle and scurried away.

...

With the maid's departure, the entire villa fell eerily silent.

It seemed as if it were premeditated, even the Hidden Dragon Guards that usually patrolled close by vanished without a trace.

Fang Yu approached Ye Wenjun's boudoir, knocking—thud, thud—

There was no response.

Huh? Could she have changed her mind and become unwilling?

Thud, thud.

He knocked again.

Regrettably, there was still no response.

Crackle and boom.

Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder roared, with dark clouds overhead.

It looked like it was going to rain.

A cool breeze blew by, almost making Fang Yu sneeze.

Just as Fang Yu was about to barge in, the Mandala Flower pinned to his chest suddenly fluttered forward.

Hm?

Fang Yu's brows furrowed slightly.

He couldn't help but breathe quickly.

Excitement surged through him.

"There's Spiritual Energy!"

Spiritual Energy, the origin of all things.

It had been eight whole years since the Mandala had last reacted!

Eight years!

...

Eight years ago, within the depths of Kunlun Mountain, Fang Yu, who carried the Mandala, sensed Spiritual Energy for the first time. The Mandala, responding to the call of the Spiritual Energy, unveiled its secret.

Moreover, due to the Spiritual Energy, the first form of the Mandala was revealed.

Not only that, but from the Mandala, Fang Yu obtained his first Swordsmanship technique: Rain Slash.

And now—

The Spiritual Energy appeared again.

How could Fang Yu let go of such a grand opportunity?

"Honey, don't come out of the house, I'll be back soon!"

He rushed to the window, leapt with all his might, and entered the Ye Family's secret garden.

At this time, Ye Wenjun curled up on the bed, stripped of clothes, wearing only a thin nightgown, anxious and wide-eyed. She was waiting... passively waiting.

Yet what ultimately came was Fang Yu's declaration.

Startled, she quickly sat up.

Crackle and boom!

Lightning and thunder filled the sky.

This made Ye Wenjun a bit scared.

Could it be...

Someone was invading the Ye Family?

Somehow, Ye Wenjun instinctively clenched the Phoenix Ancient Jade at her chest.

The Ancient Jade in her palm emitted a faint yet mysterious golden light.

Ye Wenjun was startled and picked up the Ancient Jade: "It's glowing again..."

That light brought with it a tremendous sense of security.

Following that, waves of warmth flowed from the Ancient Jade.

...

At the same time.

Fang Yu stood in the secret garden.

The garden was alive with spring, fragrant with the scent of grass...

The continuous lightning and thunder did not affect Fang Yu's excited mood in the slightest.

He had to find the source of the Spiritual Energy!

"Yanjing, the most prosperous city in the Nine Provinces of Huaxia, how could Spiritual Energy emerge here?" Fang Yu wondered.

From childhood to adulthood, the Mandala had never changed.

Jin City in Ze State, known as a land of outstanding people and spirit, did not evoke a reaction from the Mandala. What kind of environment, teeming with material desires like Yanjing, could possess such Spiritual Energy?

No matter what, the reaction from the Mandala was real!

Hum.

Buzzing—

The response of the Mandala grew even more intense.

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