Hearing Chen Yan's words, Zhao Ying nonchalantly waved her hand and then looked at him with pure eyes, saying, "But, I want to learn now~"

Chen Yan couldn't help but want to laugh.

You see, this person... really, cough cough.

Earlier, he had been chasing Zhao Ying out, wanting to teach her "magic", but Zhao Ying was so scared she ran all around the house.

Now that he wasn't chasing her, she came up wanting to learn.

However, as proactive as she was, Chen Yan hesitated.

After all, he felt that it wasn't right to do this under the current circumstances.

Especially since he had just slapped himself in the bathroom to remind himself not to be too beastly. Now, as he turned around, Zhao Ying was right there testing his resolve.

It all seemed like a kind of "test."

Of course, it wasn't a test from Zhao Ying, but from the system.

So, Chen Yan hesitated for a while and then refused again, "Forget it. I'm tired and want to sleep."

Zhao Ying sighed "Oh," then patted Chen Yan's chest, asking, "Are you not able to take it?"

"You promised to teach me, but now you're backing out."

Ah, Chen Yan's temper flared up on the spot.

He said, "I did want to teach you earlier. But, you refused."

"Now you want to learn again, so of course we have to start over."

"How is this not being able to take it?"

Zhao Ying was naive, but that didn't mean she was reasonable. She stood up straight and looked down at Chen Yan, "You just gave one chance and that's not being unable to take it, huh!"

"I don't care, I want to learn now. You teach me!"

If this were Yu Qiao Qiao, Chen Yan might have been more yielding since Yu Qiao Qiao was a "vulnerable group", but Zhao Ying was not weak. Chen Yan felt that compared to her, he was more like the vulnerable one.

So, he showed no consideration as he turned over, pulling the blanket over him and ignoring Zhao Ying completely.

Zhao Ying probably didn't expect Chen Yan to do that.

Her eyes blinked, and then, irritated, she bit her lips.

After a moment, she forcefully pulled the blanket away from Chen Yan and pounced on him, "If you won't teach, then I'll learn by myself!"

As she spoke, she began to pull at Chen Yan's clothes.

Chen Yan was horrified, totally unprepared for Zhao Ying's sudden change, so he tried to dodge while... failing to escape.

With his combat power, he was no match for Zhao Ying and was promptly pinned on the bed.

Then Zhao Ying pulled off Chen Yan's pajamas and slid under the blanket.

Her agile movements resembled a siren.

Chen Yan panicked and tried to resist, but before he could manage, suddenly, he felt a chill on his legs, like something soft, slippery, and wet was there... licking.

At that moment, Chen Yan felt goosebumps all over his body.

He couldn't help but hiss sharply in response.

Not sure if it was because Chen Yan's gasp was a bit loud, but Zhao Ying under the blanket clearly heard it.

She paused slightly, then redoubled her efforts to "learn" from Chen Yan.

Chen Yan was completely panicked; he tried to restrain Zhao Ying, then said, "Brother Ying, Brother Ying, don't get excited. This... hiss."

Some things seemed really instinctive.

Like the attraction between different sexes, like some innate curiosity and reactions.

Zhao Ying was instinctively curious about certain things.

So, Chen Yan was even more unsure how to refuse.

Moreover, perhaps because Chen Yan kept making strange noises, Zhao Ying suddenly took it as a sign that she had discovered the true nature of "magic."

Thus... she intensified her efforts.

And so, while originally Chen Yan had been striving for something to happen, now that he was resigned, things turned very dramatic.

And, in the moments drifting toward the clouds, Chen Yan pondered the reasoning behind it all.

Perhaps, a lot of things are like sand; the harder you grasp, the more you lose.

When you let go and have no desires, it will lie quietly in your palm, unwilling to leave...

At the same time, Chen Yan also spotted a bug-like flaw in Zhao Ying's intuition.

First, Zhao Ying's intuition was quite effective. When sensing "danger," she would instinctively benefit herself and avoid harm, such as avoiding Chen Yan.

But when Chen Yan no longer harbored thoughts of "harming" her, her intuition would disappear.

Plus, with his attractiveness that evening, she would inevitably fall into his gentle trap...

Inadvertently, Chen Yan seemed to have grasped the core of the first test of the ultimate challenge: how to get along with a girlfriend.

Each girl's personality is different; only by truly understanding her can one comprehend how to "guide" her, how to make her happy, and make oneself happy.

With this in mind, encouraged by Zhao Ying's efforts, Chen Yan gradually seemed to reach an ethereal state.

A brief truce later, Chen Yan began to take control.

He was no longer panicky, no longer resistant, but instead picked up Zhao Ying, cleaned her face and hands, and then took her to bathe together.

Not knowing if she sensed that Chen Yan intended to impart her real "skills," Zhao Ying became very quiet, almost uncharacteristically so.

She obediently held Chen Yan's hand and then walked toward the bathroom.

After cleaning Zhao Ying up, Chen Yan led her back to bed.

Gently laying her on the bed, Chen Yan leaned in and asked, "Brother Ying, do you like me?"

Zhao Ying's dark eyes looked at Chen Yan, blinked, and responded, "I've never met your mom, so I don't know if I like her or not."

Chen Yan: ? ? ?

At such a serious moment, why joke like this, and such a pun to boot! Should be fined, you know!

While internally freaking out, Chen Yan asked again, "Then do you like me?"

This time, without adding "do you," Zhao Ying thought for a few seconds and asked, "What does 'like' mean?"

Chen Yan said, "It means wanting to be with me."

Zhao Ying said, "Then I like you."

Chen Yan asked, "Do you want to be with me forever?"

Zhao Ying looked innocently confused, "I do."

"But... Chen Yan, is this some kind of initiation oath? It's so weird?"

Chen Yan: ...

Chen Yan felt he really couldn't continue the conversation; he felt that if he did, he would just want to roll over and go to sleep.

He thought that actions speak louder than words.

So he slowly leaned down and began to teach Zhao Ying the magic.

After the training with Yu Qiao Qiao, Lu Man, and Yang Rou, Chen Yan's magic skills had reached a profound level.

While not necessarily formidable, handling Zhao Ying, a novice, was no problem.

Thus, when Chen Yan seriously set out, Zhao Ying realized that the magic she had experienced before was mere child's play; Chen Yan had never been serious before.

Now that Chen Yan was serious, she felt even more vulnerable than before, like a frail boat on the vast ocean.

It was a sensation she had never experienced before.

Very comfortable, yet very panicky.

Moreover, instinctively, her sixth sense told her that something was about to happen.

Strangely, for any matter before, she could vaguely sense whether it was good or bad, then make a choice.

But with this matter, her feelings gave her no guidance.

That primitive mystery was incomprehensible to her...

While Zhao Ying was lost in thought, Chen Yan suddenly whispered in her ear, "Are you ready?"

"Ah? Ready for what?" Zhao Ying reflexively asked.

Chen Yan said, "Don't worry. It's nothing."

Zhao Ying became even more confused.

Moments later, there was a cry of pain from Zhao Ying in the room.

Followed immediately by a yell from Chen Yan.

"It hurts, it hurts, Brother Ying, let go, let go. You're strangling me."

This was the first time Chen Yan saw Zhao Ying cry; she held him tightly with her hands, her eyes brimming red, saying, "I hurt too. It hurts."....

.........

All night without a word, in the morning, Chen Yan got up from the bed, Zhao Ying was there, lost in thought.

Looking at the woman who had undergone tremendous changes, Chen Yan wrapped his arms around her, then gently asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Ying turned her head to look at Chen Yan, then pointed at the bedsheet, saying, "Chen Yan. I got my period. It stained the sheets."

Chen Yan: ...

For a moment, Chen Yan didn't know how to describe his feelings.

He thought he hadn't done anything illegal, right?

Why does it feel like he fooled an idiot?

And what made Chen Yan feel even more like he had committed a crime was that Zhao Ying actually got up to find feminine hygiene products.

This left Chen Yan no choice but to pull her down and sit, then have a proper discussion about last night.

Listening to the words popping out of Chen Yan's mouth, words she had never heard before, Zhao Ying was completely bewildered and puzzled.

After a long time, as Chen Yan's mouth went dry explaining, Zhao Ying finally asked blankly, "So, I'm supposed to stay with you from now on?"

Chen Yan nodded seriously, "Yes. You're my person now, and from now on, you have to be with me and can't leave."

Zhao Ying frowned slightly and asked a question that embarrassed yet pleased Chen Yan, "What about Qiao Qiao?"

"Can I still be with her?"

Chen Yan scratched his nose, "That's possible."

He paused, then added, "Moreover, not just Qiao Qiao, Lu Man, Yang Rou, He Mengxue can also stay with us."

Hearing about so many people, Zhao Ying's face instantly showed a delighted expression, then she immediately added, "Does that mean Jiang Xiaoyun, Nuan Nuan, Lu Lu, Nana, and Pingping can also be with us?"

Chen Yan was briefly stunned, unsure of what to say.

Before he could speak, Zhao Ying added, "Right, and my dad, Brother Cao, Uncle An, can they also live with us?"

Chen Yan quickly waved his hand, "Forget about them."

After that, Chen Yan spat a few times and said, "What you just mentioned about Jiang Xiaoyun, Nuan Nuan, let's forget about them for now. Just manage the few of us."

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Zhao Ying let out an "Oh" and seemed bored.

Chen Yan felt a slight headache. He really couldn't keep up with Zhao Ying's way of thinking; this person was stupid, right? Why does it seem like a blank sheet, no matter what happens?

And a sheet that neither oil penetrates nor ink stains.

Really strange...

Honestly, Chen Yan always felt like Zhao Ying didn't belong to this world, not even seeming like a human.

Reviewing his own world, Chen Yan felt that everyone had a very unified style, only Zhao Ying was not quite like ordinary people.

The only thing that seemed close to her style was the key to Chen Yan making his fortune over the years: Virtual Girlfriend Simulator.

Only the system felt a bit nonsensical and fantastical.

If Chen Yan hadn't been sure he obtained the system before he met Zhao Ying, he would have suspected that Zhao Ying had installed the system in him.

Thinking of the system, Chen Yan couldn't help but recall last night's mission.

Just right, Zhao Ying, after that talk, happily, bouncing off to take a bath: last night's magical damage seemed to have no effect on her.

Compared to before, Yu Qiao Qiao, Lu Man, and Yang Rou seemed totally weak...

And, through last night's event, Chen Yan also confirmed one thing: no matter how tough a woman is, inside she is warm and soft...

While aimlessly thinking, Chen Yan glanced at his phone.

Sure enough, many prompts popped up on it.

The first one read, [Congratulations on completing the first step of the ultimate test.]

Followed by a series of prompts,

[Congratulations on triggering the second ring of the ultimate test: overcoming.]

[Congratulations on passing the second ring of the ultimate test.]

Completing two tests in one night made Chen Yan quite satisfied.

And just as he was satisfied, the phone suddenly buzzed in his hand.

Chen Yan glanced at the screen.

It showed a call from Yang Rou.

With those indescribable events of last night, getting a call from his girlfriend in the morning made Chen Yan feel like he was being caught in the act.

Feeling the phone's vibration and watching Zhao Ying's shadowy figure in the bathroom, he swallowed, cleared his throat, and answered the call.

Upon answering, Chen Yan took the initiative to greet her, "Sister Rou, what's up? Looking for me so early in the morning."

Listening to Chen Yan's words, a somewhat chilly voice came from the other side of the phone: although Chen Yan had melted this woman's heart, not sure if it was just her temperament and tone, her voice always seemed to bring a cold breeze.

She began, "Chen Yan, I really didn't expect it. You had quite the battlefield success last night."

Hearing Yang Rou's words, Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat, then he laughed nervously twice, asking, "What success?"

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