Douluo : Capture the goddess starting from peerless tang sect

"Heehee."

Keke blinked her big, innocent eyes as she slowly lifted her skirt, revealing the black silk triangle panties underneath. The delicate lingerie, wrapped in sheer stockings, gave her an irresistibly cute yet mysterious allure.

She spread her legs slightly as she walked toward Qianran, then sat directly on his waist. The silky texture of her stockings brushed against the skin of his abs, sending a soft, teasing sensation through him. Placing her hands on his shoulders for support, Keke leaned her entire body toward him.

A faint, jasmine-like fragrance emanated from Keke, blending with the soft fabric of her stockings and skirt. Qianran's hands rested on her slender waist and hips, savoring the smooth, comforting sensation.

"You bad boy, you're at it again…" Despite her shyness, Keke's actions were bold. She was surprised—she had read in books that… well, she hadn't expected Qianran to be ready again so soon.

After their earlier intimacy, Keke had grown bolder than before. Having tasted the sweetness of closeness, she now understood the importance of taking the initiative. Qianran was right there—whoever acted first had the better chance of capturing his attention and his heart.

Had she not taken the lead today, who knows how long it would have taken for her relationship with Qianran to reach this point?

The books said that after one "charge," it would take several days to recover before launching a second "attack." Clearly, this was the difference between slow charging and fast charging.

"Qianran, what will happen to me from now on?" Sitting on Qianran's body, Keke pouted and lightly pinched his shoulder. She was now his woman, and there was no way she would accept being left without a clear answer.

"What else?" Qianran yawned heavily.

"Are you planning to abandon me?" Keke grabbed his hand, her tone both demanding and coquettish.

"How could I? In my eyes, you're nothing like those other women. When I leave the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, I'll take you with me," Qianran replied after a moment of thought.

"Really?" Keke's heart leapt with joy. From what she knew of Qianran, he always kept his promises. Lying was beneath him.

"Of course."

Keke straddled Qianran, her legs on either side of his. As he gently caressed her legs wrapped in silky stockings, his fingers lazily pinched the soft flesh of her thighs through the fabric. Keke's legs were slender yet had a pleasing plumpness to them, complementing her petite frame.

"Deal! You better not trick me. If you do, I'll never forgive you for the rest of my life!" Keke puffed out her cheeks, trying to sound fierce.

"Why would I trick you? At the very least, you're a Level Five Soul Engineer. Even if I brought you home to be a cleaning lady, I wouldn't be losing out," Qianran chuckled. At her current pace, Keke was only a step away from reaching the capabilities of crafting Level Six soul tools.

"Pfft, I wouldn't be your cleaning lady!" Keke giggled, breaking into laughter. She wasn't planning to be Qianran's housemaid.

"If you don't, someone else surely will." Qianran laughed along with her.

With his current status, countless people would jump at the chance to follow him.

Not to mention the rare cultivation resources he possessed. While these might not mean much to him, they were treasures to other cultivators.

But most of those people didn't interest Qianran. Even among the many beautiful female students at the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, none of them could truly captivate him. Sure, they might add to the excitement in numbers, but individually, they held little appeal.

Beautiful faces were too abundant, and few managed to leave a lasting impression on Qianran.

Now, aside from a few original characters who could momentarily catch his eye, no ordinary person—no matter how stunning—could truly move him. With his ever-growing strength and changing social standing, it had become increasingly difficult for him to view love from a "normal" perspective.

On Earth, Qianran had learned the values of equality, but as he immersed himself in this world, it was inevitable that its hierarchical values would influence him.

Given his current position, treating others as equals had become nearly impossible.

Keke, having won her place as Qianran's woman, stood far above the other beautiful female students, who at most might aspire to be close attendants. But Qianran didn't feel ashamed or guilty about this. He believed that most people, if given his level of power and authority, would have even grander ambitions—perhaps even to dominate an entire planet.

"Massage my shoulders for a bit. I'm going to nap."

Qianran's exhaustion was catching up to him. His sparring matches with the elite students of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy had taken a toll, especially after using two domain soul skills in the final rounds.

"Alright, rest well." Seeing the weariness etched on Qianran's face, Keke didn't argue. She began rhythmically massaging his shoulders with her small fists.

"Actually, just use your feet or sit on me and move around. Your hands are too weak." Qianran turned over onto his stomach, exasperated.

Blushing, Keke climbed onto his back, using her stocking-clad legs and hips to rub against him. Her movements were rhythmic, almost like gentle kneading. Surprisingly, the pressure was just right.

"Mm." Keke couldn't hold back a soft sound of embarrassment. Sitting on Qianran like this was undeniably awkward. She suspected that he was teasing her by making her massage him in such a manner.

As Qianran drifted off to sleep, Keke gazed at his face with a mix of tenderness and heartache.

He had won over a hundred matches today, with barely any time to rest. Then, instead of recuperating, he had come to the lab to spend time with her. Even someone as strong as him had limits.

"Juzi, do you know who's locked inside the lab? The door's been bolted from the inside," complained one of the other lab members from outside.

"Professor Xuan Ziwen is conducting a secret experiment. Don't disturb him," Juzi replied with an odd expression. After all, she had seen Qianran and Keke walk into the lab together earlier.

"Alright then." Hearing this, the group didn't press further and left.

Juzi stared at the tightly shut door. Qianran was probably up to no good inside.

That guy was outrageously bold.

Keke, an innocent girl, had been utterly corrupted by him.

Wasn't he afraid of someone barging in? Even if others couldn't unlock the door, Professor Xuan Ziwen had full authority over the lab. What if he accidentally walked in? How would they explain themselves then?

This pervert, Juzi thought, shaking her head. He's totally led Keke astray.

Her heart raced at the thought of her own dates with Qianran. Would he treat her the same way?

As Juzi imagined what Qianran and Keke might be doing behind that door, her mind wandered to the time she overheard Qianran and Nana in their room during a training trip.

The more Juzi thought, the redder her face became, her blush spreading to every inch of exposed skin.

(End of Chapter)