Mini World Game Console-Chapter 667 - 668: The Third Kind of Peerless Beauty [First Update]

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Ren Suo had been mistaken from the start.

Indeed, it wasn't really his fault. After all, a person's character often changes dynamically, and not everyone can consistently maintain the same attitude.

Ren Suo himself was honest and steady through and through, but he also understood that others were not as pure and transparent as he was.

Take Qiao Muyi, for example. She treasured and teased Ren Suo as if he were a little kitten, adorably capable of being both fierce and sweet. Yet, in the Tactical Bureau, Qiao Muyi was a bona fide Female Demon. All cultivators there shivered under her imposing presence; only Yu Kuangtu and Li Dan were not afraid of her.

Then there was Gu Yueyan. In front of any other teachers or classmates, she was surely the exemplary student: studying meticulously, and regarded as strict and serious, taking her work responsibly. However, only in front of Ren Suo did she reveal her elfin cuteness, alongside her stingy and domineering side.

Perhaps only Lin Xianyu was truly as silly and lovable on the inside as she appeared on the outside?

But all this time, Ren Suo had thought that Dong Chengling was just as pure as him.

Therefore, from Dong Chengling's demeanor, he sensed that she should be a very soft and cute girl who didn't fuss much over trivial matters, was generous and kind, and very tolerant towards him... so Ren Suo boldly charged ahead.

Those who are favored are often fearless. It was with this theoretical basis that Ren Suo attempted to slowly erode Dong Chengling's psychological defenses. Although somewhat shameless, Ren Suo knew that if he prioritized his pride, he would only live to regret it.

However, Ren Suo didn't realize, perhaps blinded by infatuation, that he had unwittingly overlooked something—Dong Chengling was a woman comparable to a Truth Seeker.

Dong Chengling could study for ten years as if it were a single day and cultivate for hundreds of days as if it were a fleeting moment. She eschewed luxury and enjoyment, maintained a regular life schedule, always went to bed by 11 p.m., and was never fooled by the fleeting satisfaction constructed by short videos and social media articles. Her social interactions were simple, and her actions decisive. If Ren Suo hadn't become her 'problem,' she would probably be enjoying her solitude right now.

Such a Dong Chengling, with a will as unyielding as Rock Solid and perseverance as great as that of a historical figure, surely destined to become renowned in the world and even leave her mark in history—could she really be as fragile and cute, as weak and vulnerable as Ren Suo imagined?

The answer was no.

Dong Chengling wasn't detached from worldly pleasures; she simply understood the art of decluttering—knowing what she desired and what was unnecessary, then cutting off all that was unnecessary. This way, she could always live her life happily and efficiently.

Her desire for cultivation was so vast that she would rather forsake anything else just to spend all her time on it.

The more indifferent a person is to ordinary life, the more profound their passion for what they truly love.

Ren Suo usually saw only her indifferent side, so he failed to realize that when he became one of Dong Chengling's desires, what awaited him was not a gentle, carefree affection but a strong, overbearing, and entirely justified claim.

From then on, Dong Chengling completely took control of the pace. Ren Suo, who had fortuitously become an old hand, was unexpectedly outmaneuvered by Dong Chengling, the 'female driver.' Her learning speed far surpassed that of Ren Suo, the Cherry Kid. In no time at all, it was Ren Suo's turn to be utterly defeated and completely succumb.

Ren Suo wanted to resist but couldn't. With his slightest movement, Dong Chengling would erupt with a faint fourth transformation aura that stimulated him. Any rebellious resolve Ren Suo mustered would instantly vanish, as her aura made his hair stand on end.

Of course, if he truly insisted, he could resist. A fourth transformation Cultivator hadn't yet reached the point of being able to squash a third turn Cultivator as easily as killing a chicken.

But how dare Ren Suo truly resist? It was his fault to begin with. Never mind Dong Chengling merely making demands of him; even if she tested spatial cutting on him, he would have to accept it, hoping only to keep his limbs intact for reattachment.

And most importantly, Ren Suo had become lost in Dong Chengling's assertive love. The Dong Chengling he had thought was a gentle and cute little kitten suddenly became powerful and wild. Ren Suo simply couldn't resist; before long, he was actively responding.

When they separated a little, both were panting, their cheeks glowing red. It was then that Ren Suo realized he was actually lying on the grass, with Dong Chengling, disheveled, on top of him. Her cheeks were flushed, her expression slightly shy and embarrassed, but her clear, transparent eyes remained tightly fixed on Ren Suo, stirring chaos in his heart.

Looking around, he noticed that they had somehow slipped deep into the woods, with no one else around. It hadn't rained for several days, so the grass was fairly dry, the soil was soft, and the air was fresh—it was quite comfortable lying there.

Ren Suo felt a bit panicked—he, a man, was actually feeling flustered.

"Shouldn't we... head back? It seems like time is up," Ren Suo tried to sit up, but Dong Chengling pressed her palm down on him, and he couldn't muster any strength.

"No rush. I was lying to you about the ten minutes," Dong Chengling tapped his Spirit Energy Coordinates Necklace, stuck out her small tongue to lick the moisture from the corners of her lips, and said softly, "We still have a little time."

Ren Suo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I thought you weren't too interested in this kind of intimacy..."

"I used to be uninterested. But then, I'm indifferent to many things, even if they're entertaining, because I know those fleeting pleasures aren't worth my time. To me, those boring joys are just poison, consuming my time," she replied.

"Then aren't I poison too?" Ren Suo said. This won't do, he thought. His hands, already holding Dong Chengling, began to roam restlessly as he tried to activate her 'shyness and propriety' to end this engagement. Dong Chengling is completely dominating the situation now. I'm too passive. Still, I can cop a little feel while I'm at it, just like that.

Dong Chengling smiled softly, her gentle eyes gleaming with a hint of shyness as she glanced at Ren Suo, yet her body remained softly pressed against him. She spoke in a calm and solemn tone,

"You are the only poison I would gladly perish for."

Ren Suo's body stiffened. Dong Chengling speaking sweet nothings so seriously was like a grand, righteous army of a hundred thousand soldiers, besieging the chaotic rabble in his heart.

"Chengling..." Ren Suo took a deep breath and hugged Dong Chengling tighter. Thinking of Qiao Muyi, Gu Yueyan, and Luna, he said with deep affection, "Apart from the moonlight and the snow, you are the third most stunning beauty in the human world."

"Xiao Qiao and Xiao Yan really did train a good husband for me." Dong Chengling's face showed no anger as she bluntly voiced her inner feelings. "However, my user experience has indeed been very good," she said. "I must admit, I used to be biased in my views on intimacy between men and women. Now, I need to correct that."

"Moreover, I need to take back what I'm owed."

Ren Suo was stunned for a moment. He saw Dong Chengling reach into her pocket and pull out a piece of milk candy—his family also had this type of candy, used to entertain guests during the New Year.

Dong Chengling tore open the wrapper, took out the milky-white candy, and put the wrapper back into her pocket. She seemed to have intended to eat it herself, but then she looked at Ren Suo and asked, "Do you want some?"

"Oh, thanks... Ah."

The candy was hard and required some chewing before it softened. Aside from the milk flavor, it also contained peanuts. Ren Suo didn't particularly like sweet snacks. They always made him feel like they would cause cavities. Or perhaps it was because he ate too many spicy snacks as a child, completely warping his preferences for sweet and spicy foods.

But why is Chengling suddenly feeding me candy... Huh?

So it wasn't just for me to eat after all.

The softened milk candy started to circulate between their two mouths, at times like a pearl rolling from side to side, at others like a sailboat braving tumultuous waves and stirring a passionate storm.

Dong Chengling had taken seven months to become Ren Suo's wife; now, it took her seven minutes to become his lover.

The slow pace at which Dong Chengling had previously closed the distance between her and Ren Suo was partly because she didn't know how to be in love, and partly because she thought that *was* what love was.

The romance of this world can be as simple as plum soup in a white porcelain bowl on a summer day, the ice clinking gently. Dong Chengling felt that such a peaceful life, where they were like two parallel but mutually reliant boats sailing together on the vast sea, was perfectly fine. That's why she had maintained their relationship so leisurely.

When Qiao Muyi suddenly joined the 'battlefield,' Dong Chengling was a bit concerned, but only slightly. This was due to the self-confidence she had cultivated since childhood and the fact that Ren Suo was so steadfast. Dong Chengling believed that no matter what, he was bound to like her in the end.

Although the expected goal was reached, the result was somewhat off. Ren Suo, instead of adhering to the 'one life, one love, one pair' ideal found in books, had ended up with an 'I like you, and everyone else too' situation.

But Dong Chengling was not one to blame fate or others. If there were difficulties, she would solve them. And during the month since he woke up from The Dark Side of the Moon, she had thought everything through with crystal clarity.

As a result, Dong Chengling also decided to make a slight change—mainly because if Ren Suo had been intimate with others, she felt she must experience the same with him.

I'm sure of it. I came first; I loved him first. The past can be overlooked, but from now on, every experience should be mine.

Moreover, Dong Chengling truly enjoyed making demands of Ren Suo. And Ren Suo had, for the first time, witnessed this other side of the usually tranquil and indifferent Dong Chengling.

Once Dong Chengling realized that cultivation was a pursuit that could bring her both physical and mental joy, she was able to discard all trivial matters and dedicate all her limited time to cultivating efficiently. Each advancement brought Dong Chengling a sense of satisfaction that fueled her motivation.

Now, Dong Chengling had discovered another pursuit that could bring her the same happiness and satisfaction, igniting her zest for life.

"Until I tear apart this morning and evening's firmament, and the three-foot green blade cycles to cleanse the dust~"

Ren Suo, awakening from his stupor, struggled to take out his phone. Only after he patted Dong Chengling's perky bottom did she finally let him go. Her tongue deftly scooped up the rapidly melting milk candy, and she continued to suck on it, but she didn't get up. Instead, she lay on top of him, waiting for him to make the call.

"Oh, you've arrived at the entrance of the residential complex? Chengling and I will come over right now."

Ren Suo ended the call. He looked at Dong Chengling, who blinked at him with a hint of hopeful expectation. He asked, "Shall we continue?"