Chapter 20: Attempting Martial Soul Fusion
"Even though we defeated Huang Chutian's team, they clearly weren't weak and even had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Despite that, they weren't the top team in their region. We're definitely going to face their region's top team next, and it will be a tough battle," Wang Dong said, glancing at Huo Yuhao with concern.
Huo Yuhao teased, "Just one Martial Soul Fusion Skill and you're already losing confidence? That's pretty lame."
He walked over and sat on her bed, trying to comfort her. "Don't worry, with me around, we won't lose."
Huo Yuhao spoke to Wang Dong as if he were consoling a child, and couldn't help but laugh at her baby-fat cheeks.
"Hmph!" Wang Dong snorted, feeling annoyed at his way of comforting her.
"Yuhao, do you ever feel...?"
"Feel what?"
Huo Yuhao pretended not to understand.
"I don't know why, but I always feel a sense of closeness with you. It's like there's a strong attraction pulling me towards you," Wang Dong said, blushing and unable to look Huo Yuhao in the eye.
"Sigh, it's tough being so charming," Huo Yuhao sighed dramatically, pretending to be troubled by his own appeal.
"That's not what I meant! I think we might be able to achieve a Martial Soul Fusion," Wang Dong said, wanting to smack the shameless guy. Her earlier words had come out too ambiguously.
"That's easy to test," Huo Yuhao said, grabbing her hand and interlocking their fingers before she could respond.
"I wasn't ready... What is this feeling?" Wang Dong started to object but quickly felt a comforting sensation wash over her.
Their soul power began to merge seamlessly upon contact, with no signs of rejection.
"It really works!" Wang Dong exclaimed, feeling Huo Yuhao's life force mingling with hers.
"I think we need to be closer," Huo Yuhao said with a mischievous smile and embraced Wang Dong.
"Yuhao! You...!!!" Wang Dong started to struggle but quickly noticed their soul power merging even faster. The strong masculine energy made her blush and feel weak, unable to resist.
As they embraced, Wang Dong felt their soul powers intertwining perfectly, creating a harmonious blend. She sensed the noble and holy light within Huo Yuhao, along with the piercing cold of his ice attribute.
"Is this his Martial Soul?" Wang Dong thought, her vision blurring as the attraction grew stronger. She couldn't help but hug Huo Yuhao tighter.
"This should be the spiritual mark of that bastard Tang San. I'll give him a surprise," Huo Yuhao thought, sensing a powerful third force within Wang Dong besides her two Martial Souls. He saw a trident mark in her spiritual sea and wickedly smiled, injecting his power into it.
As time passed, their life forces and Martial Souls fused perfectly.
"Bastard, what are you doing?" Wang Dong felt powerless, like she was being undressed before Huo Yuhao.
"You already knew my identity, didn't you?" Wang Dong avoided eye contact, feeling completely at Huo Yuhao's mercy despite their fused powers.
"You devil, what do you want?" Wang Dong resigned herself to her fate, knowing resistance was futile.
"Don't worry, I won't harm you. I just need your cooperation," Huo Yuhao said, calming her with his soul power.
As their spiritual energies merged, he felt Wang Dong's simple and pure emotions.
"It's just a form of cultivation," Huo Yuhao explained, starting to remove his own clothes.
"What are you doing?" Wang Dong exclaimed, wide-eyed. "Why are you taking off your clothes?"
"They're already soaked, and it affects our cultivation. Don't worry, I'll be fair," Huo Yuhao said, explaining their long embrace had left their clothes drenched in sweat.
"What are you going to do?" Wang Dong asked, teary-eyed, as Huo Yuhao started to strip.
"Fair treatment," Huo Yuhao said with a sly smile, leaving them both in their natural state.
"So fragrant!" Huo Yuhao embraced Wang Dong again, finding their soul power fusion even smoother without clothes.
He took a deep breath near her ear, enjoying her pleasant scent.
"Scumbag," Wang Dong muttered, feeling the tickle in her ear and the shameful sensation below.
Wang Dong clenched her teeth, recognizing what she felt. Alongside her anger and shame, there was a hint of fear and anticipation.
"Is this where I'll lose my first time?" Wang Dong thought, conflicted between fear and a strange sense of happiness, feeling she was Huo Yuhao's favorite.
Huo Yuhao suppressed his desires, knowing it wasn't the right time. It was the first time he'd felt this way, questioning if he should cross that line.
"Ah!" Wang Dong screamed, feeling something hard below her and an unbearable pain inside.
"Yuhao, what are you doing?" Wang Dong asked in horror, feeling like her body was no longer her own.
"Can I call you Dong'er? Don't worry, you're still young," Huo Yuhao said gently, not being too desperate.
"But, I need a bit of interest," Huo Yuhao said, looking at Wang Dong's flushed face and tightly closed eyes, as he moved down slowly.
"Mmmph!" Wang Dong's mouth was covered, unable to speak, something invading her mouth.
"Don't resist, or I'll get even more excited," Huo Yuhao teased, licking her lips before releasing her.
"You knew I was a girl from the start, didn't you?" Wang Dong asked, recalling everything and realizing he'd been taking advantage of her all along.
"Yes, I don't like guys."
"You scoundrel!" Wang Dong buried her head in Huo Yuhao's chest, gripping his back tightly.
"Don't be angry. I didn't do it on purpose; I did it deliberately," Huo Yuhao said, kissing her forehead and gently stroking her back.
"Don't worry, I'll treat you better and never let you be wronged."
Huo Yuhao wiped her tears and comforted her softly.
"Alright, let's continue. I feel we're about to succeed."
"Okay," Wang Dong replied.