Volume One, Chapter 52: Spinning Kisses

After Morning Sickness, Beijing’s Elite Heirs Compete to Be the Father No Second Porridge 2267 words 2026-02-09 16:19:27

Professor Jin had always been upright and uncompromising; he never expected that simply speaking the truth would lead to threats from these so-called wealthy elites. The two men with "cauliflower ears," named Wang Yang and Lu Xu, were skilled second-tier wrestlers in the country. Though not as formidable as the top-tier competitors, they were worlds apart from ordinary people.

Wang Jingchen, embarrassed and uncomfortable, flushed deeply and hastily pulled some tissues to wipe his trousers. The man had left Xiangyang ungoverned, and his intentions were unclear. Step by step, he advanced toward him; as soon as he reached his side and grabbed him, there would be no chance to escape.

“I’m just here to visit relatives, but I realized I took the wrong route. I thought I’d stay for the night and leave tomorrow,” Chen Siyu said earnestly, handing over a silver ingot.

He remained calm, struggling with all his might to rise from his wheelchair and move to the bed, but his strength failed him, and he sank back into the chair once more.

The silkworm emitted a faint cry, whether mocking or disdainful, it was impossible to tell. Then it lowered its head and continued to munch on the leaves, slow and leisurely, with no sense of urgency.

He still maintained his lofty demeanor—nothing had changed. Even though they had parted, Yu Qingran remained dominant.

His flippant response thoroughly irritated Wang Jingchen. Just as he was about to lose his temper, someone’s phone rang unexpectedly.

She quickly changed out of her bathrobe, her mind in turmoil, fearing that suffocating pain would engulf her, making her realize all her obsessions and delusions had come to an end.

Only when the soul and spirit are strong can a new beastmaster be born, commanding the beasts in battle with ease.

Tian Yanzi was startled when Hong Yu announced the name “Palace of Myriad Phenomena.” He dared not be careless and formed a sword seal to engage Hong Yu in combat.

To me, it seems impossible—unless he’s cheating as in a game, there’s simply no explanation.

Dong Ming had been dismissed by others twice in one day, feeling somewhat indignant, but recalling the identities of those who had slighted him, he could only swallow his grievances.

“Actually, I’m wondering—when the ancient city appeared and the corpses drifted out from within… That city dates back thousands of years; how could the bodies still have flesh? They should have long since dried into skeletons,” Di Tianlin said, glancing back at Tun Jin as he walked.

“Hahaha, heaven truly favors me! Tathagata, rest easy as you are annihilated once more! Slaying Buddhas and gods!” A giant sword, radiating destruction, swung toward Tathagata’s face.

“Zabuza-sama!” Bai cried out in alarm upon seeing Zabuza, quickly rushing to his side to help him up, casting a wary glance at Naruto.

But before the words faded, a powerful, menacing male voice rang out from behind.

“Causing trouble? Young Master Ou, do you think your face is that important?” Bei Yutang sneered mercilessly.

Huo Yuhao formed a hand seal, drawing all the spiritual energy from the forest into himself. His cultivation soared from the thirty-sixth rank Soul Sovereign up to the eighty-fifth rank Soul Douluo, and the thirty-sixth grade Chaos Creation Green Lotus regained a trace of its radiance.

Those used for a long time are prone to problems; those used only briefly have yet to show issues. This explains why some people who have tried both brands of cream, without any problems, believe neither has defects.

On another arena, Liu Tianhao and Lu Xueqi gazed at each other from afar. Behind them, their respective treasures unleashed terrifying powers, their auras enveloping the sky.

This certainly soured Guan Chenji’s mood. He glared at Song Yuchen, tempted to curse him for his foul tongue.

According to the Grey Dragon Elephant, the azure mist in the Azure Barrier Nest was a special energy, neither the mana sought by cultivators, nor spiritual energy, nor immortal essence. It harmed practitioners of the Six Realms, but brought great benefits to magical beasts.

“How is it you? When did you arrive?” Cold Moon, hearing the familiar call, let her guard down. Seeing Jin Liunian, she was both surprised and delighted.

“A vision is born, and a divine weapon appears!” Ni Yuan gazed at the seven-colored rainbow light in the sky and murmured, his heart surging with excitement. Though mentally prepared, when it was confirmed that the object was indeed the Celestial Measuring Ruler, he could not contain his exhilaration.

His sudden anger startled everyone; Xiao Qingcheng rarely lost his temper, so now the crowd stood in anxious silence.

“So this is the Sword Tomb. Immediate update,” Ni Yuan remarked after surveying his surroundings, then turned to ask Master Tianyuan with some confusion.

So this was the true cycle of life and death, the wheel of rebirth. Everything was indeed as it seemed; Changsheng had not deceived her. Yet it was hard on this disciple.

Old Master Yao knew that Ling Jing disliked anything too strong, but for his sake, he forced him to drink little by little. Watching Ling Jing’s pallor fade, a rare smile appeared on Old Master Yao’s face.

“All right, we’ve probably shaken them off. Master Li’s skill is quite good,” Liu Ying glanced back through the window; there were no cars trailing them now. She spoke to Gu Lian, a little disappointed—if they'd kept following, she could have seized the opportunity to snap a few more photos.

The Federation’s military strength was formidable, and they held the natural advantage of defense. The fortress cannons were no joke; a few salvoes would be enough to cripple even a battleship.

As his lips approached the wound, a subtle fragrance reached his nose. Qin Li, struggling to bear it, pinched his nose.

Seeing Xiwangmu about to kill Chen Feng, she immediately unleashed her lunar wheel, attacking Xuan Taiji without hesitation.

“Heading straight to the villa?” Glancing at Li Yongle in the rearview mirror, Kross asked as he drove.

“Negotiating with tigers—what’s the point? How has this delayed you?” Olimberg glared.

If Chen Feng had spoken this before, Chen Bo would have argued, but now he didn’t dare breathe, kneeling respectfully before Chen Feng.

Both men were Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses. If uninjured, they would not fear their opponents, but now, both the Black and White Guardians were severely wounded and stood no chance.

“All right, let Brother Tiger brief you on the details and key figures, then find a vantage point and wait for my signal to ambush.” With that, Qin Li exchanged a smile with the two, spun around, and dashed toward Ji Sinian’s villa.