My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading-Chapter 174: You’ve Been A Very Bad Boy [18+]
"Ah, home sweet home!" Feng Fan said to himself, feeling a wave of relief. After being away from the White Crow Sect for nearly five months, it felt good to be back.
"With the Young Generation Competition won, the White Crow Sect is finally going to rise. And with that, I’ll benefit too. I’ll finally be able to cultivate in peace!" he said, his eyes gleaming with happiness.
’Ah, crap, did I just jinx it?!’ he thought, immediately regretting his words.
He shook his head and pushed the thought aside. ’Whatever happens, I’ll deal with it when the time comes.’
Feng Fan changed into fresh clothes and sat down on the ground. Closing his eyes, he focused his mind until a scripture appeared before him.
This was his new technique, one he had received from his inheritance when he broke through to the third realm—Giggle of Doom
Feng Fan skimmed through it, and an evil grin spread across his face. ’Hoho, this is interesting. Too bad the effect is temporary, just like the Sealing Palm.’
After practicing for two hours straight, Feng Fan felt confident in his execution of the technique.
’Maybe I should head to the Fifth Peak and test it on some living targets.’
Before he could decide whether to go or not, a knock sounded at his door. His eyes lit up with excitement.
’I hope it’s Elder Jiang with my reward!’
He hurried to the door and opened it, but to his surprise, it was Xue Qiang standing there with a cold smile on her face.
"Ah, Qin—" Feng Fan started to greet her, but before he could finish, Xue Qiang pushed him.
Caught off guard, Feng Fan stumbled back and fell to the ground, about a meter away from the door.
Xue Qiang moved like a cheetah, closing the door behind her before pouncing onto Feng Fan’s lap, not giving him a chance to get up.
"Qinqin, what are you—" Feng Fan tried to protest, but Xue Qiang didn’t give him a chance to speak. She pressed her lips against his, cutting off his words.
Her soft lips met his with passion, and her tongue quickly slipped into his mouth, sending a warm, tingling sensation through him.
Though Feng Fan was surprised by her sudden move, he didn’t hold back. His tongue tangled with hers as he kissed her back, matching her passion.
After a few seconds, Xue Qiang slowly pulled back, a thin trail of saliva still connecting their lips.
"Fanfan, I missed you. I almost couldn’t stop myself from jumping on you back at the Dao Seeking School," she said, her eyes burning with desire.
Feng Fan’s boner was pressing against Xue Qiang, and she didn’t miss it.
She chuckled softly, a playful glint in her eyes. "Looks like the guy down there agrees."
Feng Fan smiled and tried to lift his head to kiss her again, but Xue Qiang was faster. She wasn’t about to let him have his way today. Read exclusive chapters at novelbuddy
She pressed her hand against his chest, pinning him to the ground.
"Fanfan, you’ve been a very bad boy," she purred, licking her lips seductively.
Feng Fan’s eyebrows shot up. "Huh? Have I? What did I do?"
Xue Qiang withdrew her palm slightly, replacing it with a single finger tracing his chest.
"You left me alone for half a year," she whispered, her voice laced with something darker. "And you got a little too close to other girls…"
She leaned in, her eyes locking onto his.
"Feng Fan, you forgot… you belong to me."
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A cold shiver ran down Feng Fan’s spine. His mind connected to Xue Qiang’s, and her thoughts flooded in.
’Mother, I won’t be able to listen to you… Fanfan is surrounded by vixens… I have to make sure he stays close to me… forever.’
His breath hitched.
Xue Qiang’s index finger trailed up from his chest, moving toward his lips. Then she brushed her thumb against his lips, her smile twisting into something unsettling.
Feng Fan wasn’t sure what Xue Qiang had planned, but the feeling of her panties and thighs pressing hard against him only made him more aroused, despite her crazy behavior.
His cock throbbed beneath her, causing her to blush.
"Fanfan… do you want to do it? Just promise me one thing… and I’m all yours," she whispered, her voice dripping with temptation.
Feng Fan gulped. He was tempted to give in to her devil’s whispers, but he hardened himself—both mentally and physically.
’I can’t let her control me like this!’
While Xue Qiang waited for his answer, distracted, Feng Fan slammed his hands against the ground, using the momentum to push both of them upright.
"Kya!" Caught off guard, Xue Qiang let out a surprised scream.
For the first time since she arrived, Feng Fan was standing on his own two feet, his hands firmly gripping Xue Qiang’s round butt.
"Fanfan, I—" she started, but this time, it was Feng Fan who cut her off, pressing his lips against hers.
He activated his dual cultivation technique, the Yin-Yang Fusion Arts, and focused his spiritual qi into the kiss.
Xue Qiang felt a wave of pleasure surge through her mouth. While she had always enjoyed Feng Fan’s kisses, this was something entirely new.
The sensation was so intense that she felt like she might climax from the kiss alone.
’N-No, I can’t lose control… I need to make sure…’
But her thoughts quickly scattered as Feng Fan continued to circulate his cultivation technique, flooding her mind with overwhelming pleasure.
To Xue Qiang, it felt like only a blink of an eye had passed before Feng Fan stopped kissing her.
’No… don’t stop… I was so close,’ she thought, disappointed by how suddenly he had pulled away.
He was still holding her, but his gaze locked onto hers with a serious expression.
"Qinqin… you’ve been a very bad girl…"
Xue Qiang blinked in surprise. "I-I have?"
"Yes… and now I’ll have to punish you," Feng Fan said, licking his lips and gripping her butt tighter.