After Xi Qinyu ended the communication, Yang Ningbing turned to the teachers and students and calmly said…
“You all take the students back. I’m going to find Su Nan.”
But before she could step back into the secret realm, the eerie high school illusion and the ghostly domain over it began to dissipate.
Without warning, everyone was teleported back to the academy.
“Ding-dong!”
Luo Feixuan glanced at her phone and exclaimed,
“Aiya~ Senior just sent a message!”
Mu Qing was curious…
“Then why didn’t he come back?”
Tu Suya narrowed her eyes sharply,
“There’s a woman.”
“Definitely another woman!”
***
Earlier, within the secret realm—
Worried about Senior Sister Mu Chuxian, Su Nan had followed her trail.
As the stacked secret realms began fading, ghostly energy dispersed.
Quickening his pace, Su Nan eventually found a weakened Mu Chuxian in the forest beside the haunted high school.
She saw him and smiled faintly…
“Oh dear… You saw me looking so miserable… I really didn’t want you to see me like this…”
And with that, she fainted.
Su Nan quickly caught her in his arms.
Realizing the realm was collapsing and ejecting them, he carried her on his back.
The next moment, they reappeared on a quiet academy path.
His strength had greatly improved after recent battles—nearly reaching Martial Level Six.
But Mu Chuxian’s breathing was rapid and unstable.
Worried, and knowing the academy might not respond well to someone with ties to the Ghost Emperor, Su Nan carried her to his private villa.
Upstairs, he laid her on his large bed.
But Mu Chuxian clung tightly to his neck and wrapped her long legs around his waist—he couldn’t escape.
With no choice, he lay with her.
Half-conscious, Mu Chuxian instinctively began absorbing Su Nan’s yang energy, which healed her.
The moonlight illuminated her flawless face.
Su Nan, heart stirred, gently held her and let her feed.
“Just this once… just this once…” he muttered, brushing her hair aside.
Despite everything, all his most thrilling experiences so far were tied to her—from the red-dressed ghost to the beautiful Ghost Emperor senior—he couldn’t deny his feelings were stirring.
***
The Next Morning—
Mu Chuxian awoke fully refreshed and radiant.
“Huh? Weird…”
“I should’ve needed at least a week to recover…”
“Aiya? Junior, what happened to you?”
Su Nan looked drained, pale, and weak—completely sucked dry.
He had been drained all night.
Even with his strong yang physique, he could barely move.
Mu Chuxian realized what happened, smiled apologetically, and said,
“Junior… you worked hard.”
Su Nan glared weakly.
“You still claim you weren’t after my body… You held me all night—I nearly died!”
Despite complaining, he couldn’t deny he’d enjoyed it.
Mu Chuxian smiled, leaned in, and said playfully…
“Alright, don’t mope. How about a little reward from big sis?”
Her slight blush and perfect face made Su Nan dazed.
As she stepped closer, her black-stockinged legs swayed in front of him alluringly.
“Don’t you want to touch them?”
Su Nan narrowed his eyes skeptically.
Didn’t she promise him “a leg for a year” before and never follow through?
Suddenly—smack!—he reached out and touched her leg.
Unexpectedly, she had been waiting for it… and welcomed the touch.
Smooth, soft, and elastic—it stunned him.
“You… you…”
“Surprised? Happy?” she smiled.
“You saved me—how could I not repay you?”
Su Nan grumbled…
“What about that leg-play promise?”
“What~? Can’t hear you~ My ears aren’t great~”
“Forget it! I’d be a fool to take that seriously.”
“Alright, alright,” she giggled.
“But I do have another compensation plan~”
She walked over to her suitcase, opened it, and pulled out a small bag.
“Look.”
She poured out a collection of stockings—all styles, neatly arranged.
“These are your reward. You can pick one to take home.”
“Some of them… I’ve worn~”