Chapter 756 - 756 498

756: Chapter 498 756: Chapter 498 Jiang Tang and Lin Dandan were enchanted by each other during their cultivation; they were in different rooms, capable of seeing each other through psychic vision.

From the eyes of the other, they saw affection—in their respective rooms, they exchanged amorous glances, unbeknownst to the other female cultivators.

There was a delightful sensation of having a secret affair.

Jiang Tang rather liked this feeling, although he couldn’t embrace the other’s body in his arms.

Yet in another way, their telepathic romance was different from the love between usual Taoist couples.

Lin Dandan bashfully accepted Jiang Tang’s way of transmitting love,

and she too conveyed her own love to him.

Both of them felt a thrilling joy amid the presence of the other six beautiful women, a sense of indulgence in a clandestine affair.

Lin Dandan felt that Jiang Tang’s adoration for her seemed to transcend the other women, a sense of pride that stirred a warmth in her.

A new sensation bubbled up within her, a mixture of the unfamiliar yet not so, Lin Dandan, who had admired Jiang Tang for several months.

As a woman who had never experienced romance or the intimacy between men and women, she bashfully hid this secret sprung from her heart.

Jiang Tang was irresistibly excited amid the temptations of the women around him and got so agitated that he couldn’t control himself.

The leader and his companions were all in a similar state of excitement.

Jiang Tang, having never touched a woman in either of his two lifetimes, had seen images in his past life but never had a personal experience.

The woman he loved was right before his eyes, visible yet unattainable, unable to embrace the one he loved.

This was a pain, a sensation he found unbearable.

Jiang Tang longed to experience this unfamiliar sensation and release his love!

“Dandan, come to my room,” he invited.

Lin Dandan looked down and dared not look at Jiang Tang again; she remained silent, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

Jiang Tang guiltily glanced at the women in the other rooms.

In that glance, although the women practiced no clairvoyance and had their eyes closed in meditation,

Jiang Tang suddenly felt as if they had shed their shells, appearing so beautifully before his eyes.

Unfortunately for Jiang Tang, he only felt a warmth in his nose as blood trickled down in two streams.

Inwardly cursing, “What a shame, those women are already my girlfriends, I should have claimed them already, why behave worse than a beast?”

Jiang Tang scolded himself, feeling especially excited tonight, wishing to shed his Virgin Guy status and present his “red envelope”!

Jiang Tang had previously thought Xuanyuan Mengting to be the first woman he knew, and had promised in her presence that she would be the boss.

In the heat of the moment, he certainly didn’t forget this promise; taking another woman first didn’t mean breaking it!

It was just a matter of giving the “red envelope” to another woman.

Jiang Tang’s mind raced with so many thoughts, yet only two seconds had passed.

Seeing Lin Dandan still looking down, he thought she might be too shy as a woman to nod in agreement.

Jiang Tang wanted to uphold his machismo,

so he pressed, “Dandan, do you not agree?”

Still, Lin Dandan looked downwards, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

Her heart was in turmoil, and though in the Martial World men and women didn’t fuss about such things—

it didn’t have to be the wedding night!

If she didn’t step forward, might she miss her chance?

If she was too forward, would it make her seem less pure than the other women in his eyes?

Could it be that men cherish what they find hard to get?

Amidst this hesitation, Lin Dandan thought of how, among the nine women, Jiang Tang had only taught her the Secret Manual.

The two of them were attracted to each other during practice.

It shouldn’t seem like a man’s request being revoked for lack of purity.

Lost in self-comfort and indecision, Lin Dandan could not make up her mind.

“Dandan, I love you; if you’re worried about me, I won’t insist!

It’s hard for me, if you don’t nod, I can’t hurt you; I’ll look for another way then,” Jiang Tang said, using reverse psychology, questioning if she had real feelings for him, whether she harbored possessiveness,

and if she would be jealous or envious if he sought another woman.

“Jiang Tang, is your love for me sincere?” she questioned with an aching heart, wanting to instantly accept his proposition while also fearing regret, that he would later regret having her.

Such impulsive desires without a betrothal or marriage couldn’t simply be a man’s fleeting passion.

Or perhaps it was just a slight fondness, and after being together, would he regret it—

then see her as less than the other women?

Upon this thought, Lin Dandan felt she couldn’t accept such speculation, if Jiang Tang were unfaithful she couldn’t bear to live,

and it might bring shame upon her family!

“Dandan, haven’t you seen my love for you in my eyes?

I’m certainly sincere, and although I can’t promise exclusivity to you alone, among the nine women here, you’re the first one I’ve invited,” Jiang Tang affirmed.

“Jiang Tang, you mean it?” she pressed.

“Of course, Bright Moon can witness my heart,” Jiang Tang said, his smooth talk impressing even himself.

Perhaps women like sweet nothings, needing to hear them from the men they love,

and even if those sweet nothings do not cost anything to say, naive women would rather believe they are true.