Translator: Henyee Translations   Editor: Henyee Translations
His hand trembled as he wrote this down and asked carefully, âWhat are your requirements?â
The young master glanced at Sheng Shiâanâs face and said without thinking,
âHas to be tall enough.â
âHow tall?â
âCanât be shorter than 185 cm.â
Sheng Shiâan was stunned. Then, he sized up the young master.
The young master was only about 178cm tall.
So the young master liked tall girls. His taste in women was really special.
Sheng Shiâan noted down the first request and asked, âWhat else?â
âMust be good in bed.â
Sheng Shiâan froze for a few seconds. For a moment, he didnât understand what these words meant. After thinking about it seriously, Sheng Shiâan understood his meaning as
The young master wanted to find a mature woman with a sexy figure, preferably one with a big butt and big breasts.
Sheng Shiâan asked again, âIs there anything else?â
Just as Sheng Shiâan thought that the young master would make another shocking request, the young master said, âHas to be someone I like.â
Sheng Shiâan felt troubled.
âWhat kind of woman do you like?â
The young master refused to continue revealing it.
He changed the topic and said, âI still want to take a look at Yufu City.â
Thinking about how the young masterâs sisterâs greatest wish was to join the Sheng clan, how could Sheng Shiâan reject the young masterâs request? âI can think of a way to help you fulfill this.â
âI also want to experience flying in the sky like a Beast Tamer.â
âNo problemâ¦â
The young master said more than ten things in one go.
When Sheng Shiâan continued to ask if there were any other last wishes, the young master fell silent. After a long time, he shook his head and said, âNo.â There wasnât much time left.
Sheng Shiâan could tell what the young master was implying. As Sheng Shiâan stared at his thin face in silence, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He quickly turned off the Al, got up, walked behind the wheelchair, and pushed the young master into the room.
Later on, the pain increased when the young masterâs illness acted up. Sheng Shiâan had to go to the master bedroom every night to transfer spiritual energy to the young master to relieve his pain. Every night, Sheng Shiâan had to exhaust his spiritual energy. The next day, he had to absorb spiritual energy rapidly.
During the days he spent with the young master, Sheng Shiâanâs cultivation level had actually increased quite a bit. He had already advanced from the early-stage to the intermediate-stage of the Scholar Realm.
In the next three months, Sheng Shiâan accompanied the young master to many places.
He accompanied him to parachute and used his spiritual energy to fly across the mountains and rivers. He brought him to the Central Pagoda and listened to the tour guide tell him the cause and outcome of the God Slaying War. He even spent a day and night learning how to ride a motorcycle. Then, he brought the bold young master to play mountain racing.
He used a rope to tie the young master behind him. When the motorcycle bounced on the uneven mountain range, the young masterâs chest pressed against his back tightly. It was soft and..
Soft?
Prickly
As Sheng Shiâan was distracted, the motorcycle bumped into a rock and rolled a few times in the air. Fortunately, Sheng Shiâan came back to his senses in time. He abandoned the motorcycle and used his spiritual energy to make him and the young master to float in the air. He changed into the most suitable posture and rolled into a patch of grass.
When they landed, Sheng Shiâanâs face was facing down as he kissed the ground.
The young master behind him was lying on him like a turtle.
When Sheng Shiâan felt the softness on his back, many details that he had overlooked flashed across his mind.
Sheng Shiâan struggled to get up and lie on his side. After he untied the rope and stood up, he picked up the young master carefully and placed him on a rock. Seeing that the other party had his head lowered and didnât speak, Sheng Shiâan asked worriedly, âYoung Master, are you⦠injured?â
âHahaha!â The young master suddenly laughed heartily.
Sheng Shiâan was baffled.
The young master suddenly raised his head. His previously gloomy face suddenly became charming because of his bright and happy smile.
How should he describe that feeling?
It was like a dejected sunflower that suddenly raised its head towards the sun.
As Sheng Shiâan stared at the young masterâs smile, he realized that the young masterâs appearance was actually androgynous. If he had long hair and wore female clothes, probably no one would think that he was a male..