Chapter 761: Allure

Nian Yan picked up two defensive targets from the ground and walked toward Xie Yao, stopping about two or three meters away from her.

“Let’s start. You can attack with full strength,” Nian Yan said. He intended to train Xie Yao so that she would be capable of protecting herself when he wasn’t around.

The majority of females are incomparable to males in terms of physical strength, but their flexible bones can perform highly technical movements. With proper training methods, these movements can still be quite effective.

“Then I’ll start,” Xie Yao said, assuming a preparatory stance.

Xie Yao’s smile brimmed with youthful vitality, easing Nian Yan’s slightly depressed mood and pushing his worries aside.

Nian Yan slightly stepped back with his right foot, securing the defensive target more firmly in front of him. “Come on.”

Xie Yao accelerated forward a few steps and executed a spinning kick. Her long, taut leg traced a graceful arc in the air before landing a resounding kick on the target.

Nian Yan’s body slightly trembled; Xie Yao’s kick had considerable strength.

“Not bad, but you didn’t use enough power from your waist, and your lower stance isn’t stable enough,” Nian Yan commented while stepping back.

After completing the spinning kick, Xie Yao didn’t stop but switched legs, continuing her movements without pause.

Thump, thump, thump—Xie Yao kept kicking the targets, adjusting her form based on Nian Yan’s feedback.

Nian Yan steadily retreated, watching Xie Yao’s combat movements, which were a delight to behold. Her tight sport shorts accentuated her shapely, rounded hips, like a perfectly curved millstone, teasing primal desires within Nian Yan.

After a complete set of consecutive kicks, Xie Yao paused to catch her breath. She was in a particularly good mood today; working out with Nian Yan felt very warm and comforting. As long as she was with Nian Yan, everything felt joyful.

About an hour passed. Despite feeling somewhat exhausted, Xie Yao never stopped, not wanting to appear too frail in front of Nian Yan, so she gritted her teeth and persisted.

Compared to other girls, Xie Yao’s stamina was quite impressive. Though her combat techniques weren’t perfect, they were far above average. Against an ordinary opponent, she would be more than capable, though she would still struggle against a true expert.

Xie Yao was now drenched in sweat, standing in place catching her breath. Nian Yan’s gaze fell on her, causing his breath to catch. Her originally loose pink T-shirt, dampened by sweat, clung to her body, perfectly displaying her figure. Her full, rounded breasts were clearly visible, and faintly outlined on her shirt were two rosy points.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Xie Yao hurriedly tugged at her clothes, too embarrassed to meet Nian Yan’s intense gaze. Her cheeks flushed pink, and her heart raced.

Seeing Xie Yao’s charming demeanor, Nian Yan’s mind filled with impure thoughts, a surge of heat rising in his lower abdomen. During his time in Huahai, Xie Yao had been living at home, giving him no chance to get close to her.

Nian Yan approached Xie Yao.

As he drew closer, Xie Yao felt her breathing almost stop, as if she were about to suffocate.

Nian Yan’s bare upper body wasn’t overly muscular but was well-proportioned, exuding a sense of strength that quickened Xie Yao’s heartbeat. She immediately realized what Nian Yan intended to do, feeling a mix of shyness and the urge to flee, but her legs felt weak and powerless.

The spacious gym was empty except for the two of them. The surrounding windows were bright but semi-transparent, allowing visibility from the inside but not the outside. Still, Xie Yao felt uneasy.

“Nian Yan, let’s go back to the room,” Xie Yao whispered softly.

“What for?” Nian Yan teased, looking at Xie Yao. From the moment they entered the gym, Xie Yao had been seducing and provoking him, playing with fire.

Seeing Nian Yan’s strange smile, Xie Yao felt too embarrassed to bear it. She turned to escape, but Nian Yan swiftly pulled her into his arms.

“Let’s do it here. No one can see us anyway,” Nian Yan whispered into Xie Yao’s ear. His right hand mischievously slipped under her shirt, gliding over her flat stomach before cupping her soft, full breast, barely fitting in his hand.

The intense workout had already left Xie Yao weak, and now, with Nian Yan’s teasing, her body felt even more limp and helpless.

Feeling Nian Yan’s wandering hand, Xie Yao shyly closed her eyes.

Nian Yan laid Xie Yao on the soft mat, lifting her shirt to reveal her pure, white breasts, joyfully bouncing free. The scene was incredibly sensual.

Seeing Xie Yao’s alluring, seductive appearance, Nian Yan’s heart burned with desire. His right hand traced up Xie Yao’s thigh, sending waves of an incredibly smooth sensation through his mind.

What a temptress, Nian Yan mused. With Xie Yao, all other women paled in comparison. She was like God’s most perfect creation, her skin flawless and radiant, her body soft as silk.

At school, Xie Yao was gentle and elegant, maintaining a distance from everyone, making her seem untouchable. But they could never know that Xie Yao’s body was highly sensitive, like a jar of aged plum wine, intoxicating and irresistible.

Nian Yan removed Xie Yao’s clothes, lifting her body. Her beautiful form was like flawless silk. Unable to contain his excitement, he covered her with his body.

Sensual moans from deep within her soul echoed intermittently.

In the gym, the two clung tightly to each other, wanting to merge their beings completely.

After a long while, they gradually slowed down. Xie Yao lazily lay in Nian Yan’s arms, looking too weak to even lift a finger. A lingering blush of ecstasy remained on her cheeks, making her even more enchanting.

“Nian Yan, I can’t move anymore. Carry me back to the room,” Xie Yao said, wrapping her arms around Nian Yan’s neck, her head bowed in shyness.

Nian Yan picked Xie Yao up, glancing down at the beauty in his arms. At this moment, she was like a blooming lily, her delicate features exuding an indescribable charm that made one’s heart race. As he stood, her full breasts quivered enticingly, tempting him to tease them again.

The two took a shower, rested for a while, and then Nian Yan prepared dinner. After eating together, they took a walk outside and returned just in time to log in to the game.

Nian Yan entered the game, appearing on a street in the orcish capital city.

He headed directly toward the teleportation array.

The street was bustling, with many orcish players passing by.

As he passed a main road, he noticed a crowd gathered around a stall, apparently involved in a dispute.

Nian Yan usually wasn’t interested in such things, but as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone mention “Angelic Empire.” Turning his head, he saw many players from the Angelic Empire gathered there. Curious, he decided to walk over after a moment’s thought.

A large group of players was discussing something animatedly. In the center was a stall manned by a human paladin.

Generally, human players who came to the Satyr Empire were top-tier experts. Yet this paladin looked shabbily equipped and wasn’t very high level, only level 103.

His stall was filled with many materials, including several high-level ones like Soul Regaining Grass and Bright Night Grass. If he managed to sell these herbs, he could earn enough to buy himself a decent set of gear.

Nian Yan instinctively sensed something unusual. Logically, a paladin with so many high-level materials shouldn’t be so poorly equipped. Nian Yan quickly deduced that many players often stayed outside for long periods, rarely returning to the city. Each time they came back, they would purchase large quantities of potions, filling their bags, or even become self-sufficient by learning the alchemy skill. They might return to the city only once every one or two months, so their equipment often lagged behind. However, each return allowed them to sell their gathered loot and buy a decent set of gear.

This paladin was likely in such a situation.

There were more than ten players from the Angelic Empire gathered around his stall, with three of them arguing fiercely with the paladin.

“Damn it, do you want us to make sure you can’t survive in the Satyr Empire!” a tauren warrior from the Angelic Empire angrily threatened, glaring at the paladin.

“Just sell at the price we agreed on before. Are you going to sell or not? Don’t think we’re easy to bully,” a orc warrior said coldly.

“You said before that you’d buy Soul Regaining Grass at 700 gold per piece, and that price is acceptable. But buying Bright Night Grass and Silver Snake Grass at the same price is clearly unfair,” the paladin replied, his face flushed with anger.

“You clearly said you’d sell all these herbs to us at 700 gold per piece. We borrowed so much money from our friends. Now you’re going back on your word. That’s just not honorable,” the other player argued.

The surrounding players murmured quietly, as the Angelic Empire members had already surrounded the stall. The paladin was alone and friendless, clearly at a disadvantage. He dared not provoke the Angelic Empire players, who could easily make his life difficult in the Satyr Empire.

“What’s going on?” Nian Yan asked a few nearby players.

“Not sure. It seems like this paladin and those Angelic Empire players agreed to buy all the herbs at 700 gold per piece. The paladin thought they were only buying Soul Regaining Grass, leading to a misunderstanding. The Angelic Empire players borrowed money from their friends, and now the paladin refuses to sell. That’s roughly the situation, though it’s hard to explain fully,” an elven mage replied, glancing at Nian Yan, unable to see his face.

A level 103 paladin managing to obtain Soul Regaining Grass, Bright Night Grass, and Silver Snake Grass was no small feat.