Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God-Chapter 310 - 298: Why always think of him, like a pot that never boils, the role of a younger brother?

Chapter 310: Chapter 298: Why always think of him, like a pot that never boils, the role of a younger brother?

Wang Xuerui went to settle scores with Chu Feng, storming off with a fierce aura, only to run back in a panic, not watching where she was going.

Her complexion was rosy red, and her panicked features were swirling with an intense shyness that couldn’t be dissolved, leaving male students gawking and female students feeling envious.

The usually aloof Wang Xuerui had unexpectedly shown such a seductive young girl’s demeanor, causing everyone to stare in disbelief.

Realizing something was amiss, Wang Xuerui quickly ducked into an empty corner, took a deep breath, and suppressed the shyness and panic in her heart.

When she reappeared on the street, she had reverted to her usual cold and distant demeanor.

However, she couldn’t help but look back repeatedly, somewhat afraid that Chu Feng would stealthily catch up to her.

If Chu Feng cornered her in the dormitory, she really wouldn’t know what to do.

Contrary to her expectations, Chu Feng’s familiar figure never appeared behind her, and it was quiet all the way until she returned to her dorm room.

While she breathed a sigh of relief, a complex emotion that she couldn’t tell was joy or anger surged in her heart.

She didn’t want to be caught by Chu Feng, to be at a loss in front of him, forced to retreat over and over, yet she felt a sense of loss because Chu Feng hadn’t caught up to her.

She entered her room, kicked off her shoes, and revealed a pair of delicate, bare feet.

"You shameless hussy, what are you thinking!"

Noticing her erratic emotions, Wang Xuerui once again felt a surge of shame and anger. Without changing into slippers, she stomped her pale feet on the carpet with thumping sounds and plopped down on the soft sofa, sulking to herself.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang, followed by Wang Erbao’s careless voice from outside, "Big sis, are you there?"

"What!" Wang Xuerui retorted sharply, reluctantly walking to the door to open it, not even glancing at Wang Erbao as she turned back to the sofa.

Wang Erbao, completely baffled, rubbed his head and said, "What’s the matter, big sis? Who has bullied you?"

"Who could bully me, who would dare bully me! What do you mean by that question, you look down on your sister? How about we have a little spar?"

Wang Xuerui instantly found an outlet for her emotions and fired off at Wang Erbao like a machine gun.

The latter quietly rolled his eyes and muttered, "Women, they are so unreasonable."

"What did you say?" Wang Xuerui’s eyebrows immediately drew together in displeasure.

"Nothing much, I was asking what you’ve been up to. I came to invite you for a meal earlier and noticed you weren’t there," asked Wang Erbao with a smile as he made himself comfortable on the sofa.

He had hit the nail on the head.

Wang Xuerui paused, holding back the urge to slam the table, and said in a muffled voice, "Just went for a walk to clear my mind. I’ve already eaten, you better go back to wherever you came from!"

"Oh okay, then I’ll go eat now, I still have classes this afternoon."

With that, Wang Erbao decisively stood up and headed towards the exit.

The big sister was in a temper, and this was not the time to ruffle her feathers, otherwise, he was sure to get a beating.

Wang Xuerui didn’t bother with him and nestled alone on the sofa, sulking, growing more furious the more she thought about it.

As Wang Erbao was about to reach the door, something suddenly occurred to him, and he turned around to ask with a smile, "Big sis, has that kid Chu Feng showed up? I plan to give him a surprise, to welcome him properly!

"He used to outdo me in everything, and was always plotting to win you over, but now that I’ve ascended directly to the Peak Innate Realm, it’s time to avenge us both!"

Thinking of the joyful occasion, he couldn’t help but grin widely, dancing with excitement, completely oblivious to the fact that Wang Xuerui’s expression was growing darker by the second, and a dangerous light was shining in her eyes.

Her silvery teeth clenched tightly, she suddenly burst into a happy laugh, "Good, my brother really has ambition!"

"Right, sister, you also think Chu Feng deserves a beating, don’t you?"

Wang Erbao was overjoyed. Ever since they were young, for various reasons, whenever the two of them fought, Wang Xuerui always sided with Chu Feng, never standing on his side.

Wang Xuerui smiled and nodded, rising to her feet and walked over to Wang Erbao with a graceful sway, "But while realm is important, actual combat ability is even more crucial!"

"Today, I will personally teach you how to deal with an Everlasting Realm Warrior!"

Wang Erbao, seeing the gentle smile on her face, couldn’t help but feel a shiver down his spine, as if he was facing an man-eating Demon head-on, a sense of crisis raising the hair on his neck:

"No... no, sister, what’s the need to face the Everlasting Realm? No, don’t come over!"

"Help, mmph mmph mmph mmph——"

The room immediately filled with the muffled sounds of fists meeting flesh and Wang Erbao’s stifled groans that were blocked in his throat.

...

In the afternoon.

With an expressionless face, Wang Xuerui sat cross-legged on the meditation cushion on the classroom floor, listening to the lecturer explain the Art of Acupoint Cultivation.

At noon, she had thoroughly kneaded Wang Erbao to vent some of the frustration she felt, and when she saw Wang Erbao tumble away defeatedly, her mood improved significantly.

From this, she realized an unshakable truth—building one’s happiness on the pain of a younger brother indeed brought genuine joy!

However, recalling that Chu Feng had bullied her at noon, her mood soured once again, and her presence unconsciously radiated a heavy gloom, compelling people to inch away and leave a circle of space around her.

Seeing this, she didn’t even lift her eyebrows, idly doodling with a pen on her notebook, her heart filled with a sense of loss.

’Xiao Feng is no longer the obedient boy he used to be, he’s become so domineering, so aggressive...’

’He must be in class right now... that’s why he hasn’t contacted me?’

’...Ugh, why do I keep thinking about him? It’s so annoying, I don’t want to see him ever again!’

She angrily drew a pig’s head in her notebook and wrote the character "Feng" on it, then fiercely scored several knife-like lines across it.

...

After class, Wang Xuerui, with a blank expression, went to the Martial Arts Association’s building and entered the Martial Arts Training Room to practice her techniques.

The Martial Arts Association, in charge of organizing the bi-annual combat ranking competition in tandem with Yan University and selecting members for regional competitions, enjoyed an abundance of resources from the university, holding a high status and plenty of wealth.

The association occupied an entire floor within the club building, where they had set up an internal Martial Arts Training Room. Members who met the threshold could enter the training room and pay for its services.

The facilities here were more durable than those outside, and it was also easier to find high-realm Martial Artists to invite for a spar.

Wang Xuerui was about to vent her slight irritation on a training dummy when her information terminal chimed. freёnovelkiss.com

She stiffened, her expression shifted, and after hesitating for a moment, she took out the information terminal and glanced at it, her face falling once more.

With a light sigh, she answered the call, asking softly, "Uncle, what’s the matter?"

The information terminal projected the amiable face of Wang Weijing, who keenly sensed Wang Xuerui’s low spirits and chuckled, "Xue Rui, are you feeling down? Did Erbao make you angry?"

"If he dares to annoy you, just beat him up. Consider it helping me discipline that rebellious boy!"