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Seeing the sudden change in her attire, Mai Shiranui quickly covered her chest and then pressed her legs together.
Unfortunately, the fig leaf in front of them was too narrow, barely covering anything.
The female ninja blushed so deeply it was almost bleeding. She was both anxious and annoyed, but somehow she couldn't bring herself to be angry with Ling Yun.
"You can change it according to your own preferences; just recite it silently in your mind."
Thinking of the clothes she had changed out of, she had a sudden inspiration and changed the style of her combat uniform back to a kimono.
Chapter 208 Collecting Interest
Mai Shiranui looked at her combat suit. Faced with one surprise after another, she was now somewhat numb.
Lingyun was like a bottomless pit; in just a few hours of contact, she had witnessed so many incredible abilities.
Clothes that are see-through, can conjure objects out of thin air, and can change styles at will...
She raised her pretty face and looked into Ling Yun's smiling eyes. Her heart felt as if a warm pebble had been thrown into it, rippling out indescribable waves.
"Ling Jun, who exactly are you?"
She knelt in front of Ling Yun, less than an arm's length away from him.
Ling Yun held the female ninja's soft, boneless hand, and instead of answering her directly, asked, "Do you like it?"
"Like it~"
Mai Shiranui really loves this combat outfit; it almost perfectly meets all her needs!
"If you like it, that's all that matters. As for the rest, don't ask. I won't tell you even if you do."
"So... is this a secret between Ling Jun and me?"
She smiled too, a radiant and stunningly beautiful smile.
Ling Yun leaned down and stopped less than twenty centimeters from her cheek.
"Miss Wu, are you married?"
"No." She shook her head gently.
"Does Miss Wu believe in love at first sight?"
"Ling Jun is very good at deceiving girls, so he must have quite a few beauties around him, right?"
"It's alright, not too many."
Ling Yun's skin was as thick as a city wall. Mai Shiranui covered her mouth and chuckled, showing more appreciation for Ling Yun's frankness.
Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that she's a sucker for good looks.
The female ninja's tone carried a hint of playfulness: "If Ling Jun really has such thoughts, then we must follow the rules..."
Unlike the dowry in China, in China, the groom's family is required to pay a dowry to the bride's family and give a symbolic gift, which is also part of the wedding customs.
"...According to the tradition of the Shiranui School, the contribution fee cannot be less than one million!"
One million from the Sakura Empire is less than 50,000 in Chinese currency.
After experiencing sanctions, the women of Sakura Empire have now reverted to the traditional image of virtuous wives and loving mothers.
Seeing that Ling Yun remained silent, she felt a pang of anxiety and spoke again, "Lord Ling, I was just joking with you, you don't have to take it seriously."
"Does Miss Wu think that I, Ling, am short of money?"
Ling Yun moved closer to her again, and this time, his lips almost touched the girl's brow.
"Ling Jun, just call me Wu, there's no need to be so formal..."
"So, Xiaowu, you agree?"
"No way!"
Ling Yun smiled and kissed her forehead: "Then I'll collect some interest first."
Mai Shiranui felt a numbness in her waist and could barely sit still.
Taking advantage of the situation, Ling Yun wrapped his arms around her waist and thoroughly experienced the suppleness of her body.
"Ling Jun, it's...it's not possible yet..."
Seeing that Ling Yun wanted to kiss her lips, Mai Shiranui used her last bit of strength to try to maintain her composure.
Actually, she had already fallen for Ling Yun the first time she saw him at school. Because Sakura Empire was known for its adult films, people from China had a strange kind of bias towards Sakura women, and she was afraid that if things progressed too quickly, Ling Yun would think she was an immoral woman.
In modern society, it's common for people to sleep together after knowing each other for only a short time, or even without knowing each other's names. Ling Yun didn't really think their relationship was progressing that fast.
He kissed Xiaowu's forehead again.
"Change back into your red ninja outfit and let me see."
"Does Ling-jun like this style?" Mai Shiranui's voice was very soft, tinged with a hint of shyness.
"Only you can feel this way when you wear it; no one else can."
"Then... from now on, I'll only wear these clothes for Ling Jun, okay?"
She asked tentatively, because many wealthy people are psychologically disturbed, and she didn't want Lingyun to be that kind of person.
"Of course."
Upon receiving Ling Yun's reply, Xiao Wu's smile grew even brighter. She got up from Ling Yun's embrace and changed her kimono back into her sexy ninja outfit.
To show Lingyun more of her beauty, Mai Shiranui took out her fan and began to demonstrate the Shiranui-ryu ninjutsu.
Dream Cherry Blossoms, Flower and Butterfly Fan, Dragon Flame Dance...
One by one, Ling Yun saw moves he knew all too well, which reminded him of the happy times he spent as a child sitting in front of the arcade with the girls from the orphanage.
Now, the female ninja from his memories was standing right in front of him, making Ling Yun feel somewhat dazed, as if the afternoon he first saw her through the game screen was just yesterday.
However, Mai Shiranui is not yet able to perfectly control her moves. Her phantom flames scorched the tatami mats and burned a corner of the quilt.
"How is it, Ling Jun?"
At this moment, Mai Shiranui was like a student waiting for the teacher's praise, holding a cypress fan in her hand, standing there prettily, slightly out of breath.
"Not bad, very good."
Ling Yun was truly treated to a feast for the eyes. His success and failure both stemmed from his combat uniform. If he were to change into clothing made of other materials, Mai Shiranui's large movements would surely cause the Jade Ball to break free from the fabric.
But now, those full breasts are firmly locked up by the combat uniform.
He stood up and pointed his sword.
"However, I notice that you seem a bit unfamiliar with some of your moves. How about I teach you a few moves?"
"Really?" Mai Shiranui was overjoyed. "I couldn't find a sparring partner at the dojo before!"
"Come on, attack me with all your might."
"it is good!"
Knowing that Ling Yun was a martial artist at the Innate Realm, Mai Shiranui had no worries and rushed forward, gripping her cypress fan tightly...
Late at night, looking at the female ninja sleeping in his arms, Ling Yun pecked her lips and slowly closed his eyes.
After he fell asleep, Mai Shiranui slowly opened her eyes.
Ling Yun indeed didn't lay a hand on her, which made her feel relieved but also a little disappointed.
Perhaps I'm not charming enough?
That can't be right, she's dressed like that and posing so provocatively...
However, one thing is certain: Ling Yun's body is absolutely healthy, even excessively strong.
She felt the youth's vigorous life force in her thigh, and even though he was asleep, Xiao Lingyun still couldn't stay still.
This is so exaggerated, is it really human?
She started to worry about her future again, fearing that her thin arms and legs wouldn't be able to withstand Lingyun's antics.
After much thought, Mai Shiranui gradually drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, when Ling Yun and Mai Shiranui were dressed and walked out of the room, they ran into Andy.
Good morning, Andy.
"Um... Good morning, Mr. Ling, Wu."
Andy lowered his head and hurriedly left.
"Did he misunderstand something?" Mai Shiranui's mind went blank.
"It's okay, it'll happen sooner or later."
Ling Yun held her little hand, listening to the notification sounds from Xiao Ai in his ear, feeling exceptionally happy.
[Because the "protagonist" Andy mistakenly believes that his brother has already won over the "female lead" Mai Shiranui, it has a significant impact on the plot. 1500 points of luck have been burned, currently at 3000/5000!]
Chapter 209 The Beauty is Jealous
"Someone had a great time last night, huh?"
The door to the room opened, and Fang Muqing walked in with an ambiguous expression.
"is acceptable."
Ling Yun crossed his legs and placed his hands flat in front of his lower abdomen.
Fang Muqing sat sideways on the table in front of him, then turned around, kicked off her high heels, and placed her soft little feet on Ling Yun's thigh.
She rubbed Xiao Lingyun with the sole of her foot and giggled, "Let me check and see if you have enough ammunition."
Ling Yun spread his hands: "Please make yourself at home."
I can't guarantee anything else, but I have plenty of bullets!
Fang Muqing skillfully unzipped his zipper with her foot, her beautiful legs encased in stockings clamping his penis, and slowly sliding it up and down.
Looking at the egg-sized purple luster, Fang Muqing's breathing became heavier, and her body, which had already been explored countless times by Ling Yun, unconsciously produced the floral nectar needed for exercise.
Ling Yun watched her skillful movements and rested his head on his hand: "Is the matter of the medicinal herbs settled?"
"Assistant Xu has already spoken with Hanzo Shiranui. Although he is very satisfied with you as his future son-in-law, the Crimson Crystal Fruit isn't something he can decide alone, so..."
"So what."
Lingyun pinched her calf, feeling the lines of her legs moving as she moved.
"So unless you marry him formally, or offer a dowry to the Shiranui-ryu dojo, he won't be able to negotiate with those old fogies."
"So troublesome?"
"Trouble? You're just being smug!" The purple-haired beauty snorted, quickening her pace. "Only you could not only sleep with the young lady of that dojo, but she also had to pay you Crimson Crystal Fruit. For anyone else, there's no such good thing."
For any powerful family or organization, Ling Yun would be an ideal husband. No matter how much of a womanizer he was, there would always be someone who would try every means to send a suitable woman from their family to his bed.
A rising star in the eyes of the authorities, the actual controller of a multi-billion dollar conglomerate, a late-stage innate martial artist in his early twenties... any one of these titles would be enough to intimidate a large number of people.
Hanzo wasn't some fool with only ninjutsu in his head; on the contrary, he was quite shrewd. After some investigation and figuring out Ling Yun's true identity, old Hanzo immediately thought of his granddaughter.
If Mai Shiranui and Ling Yun can get married, it won't take ten years. Once Ling Yun has mastered martial arts, the Shiranui style will be able to dominate the Ninja Alliance!
So he deliberately created opportunities for the two of them, and even hinted to his granddaughter in advance that he hoped she would treat Ling Yun well.
However, if Ling Yun were ugly or of low character, he would not let his granddaughter suffer.
The result was naturally very satisfactory. Not only was he handsome, but he also had a great personality. Although they had only known each other for a short time, Hanzo felt that Lingyun was the most suitable candidate for his granddaughter's husband.
As for the fact that the two of them lived in the same house shortly after they met, this was not a big deal in the Sakura Empire culture; it was already commonplace.
It didn't take him more than a few days to win over his wife back then.
"I thought the Red Crystal Fruit and the others could make the decisions."
“This stuff is much more valuable than I imagined.” Fang Muqing braced herself against the table to support her legs. “It grows in the crater of Mount Fuji, making it difficult to harvest. Moreover, that mountain could erupt at any time, so every harvest is a gamble with your life.”
"Alright, you take care of the betrothal gifts for me."
"Look at you, how can our chairman's affairs be anything but shabby?"
The woman rolled her eyes at him, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
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