Kevin arrived on campus that morning with relaxed steps. He got off the bus and walked toward the main gate with his backpack on. His mind was still filled with plans for the programming lesson he would attend this morning. But before he even entered the faculty building, several familiar figures blocked his path in the campus courtyard.Bimo stood in the middle of the path with his four friends lined up behind him. This time they didn't come empty-handed. Each of them carried a baseball bat held in a ready-to-swing position. Their faces were full of threats, and Bimo himself grinned with an expression that showed he had prepared this plan since the night before.Several students who saw the scene immediately moved aside and watched from a distance with fearful expressions. No one dared to approach. No one dared to report it to security. Everyone on this campus knew that Bimo and his friends were not to be messed with.Bimo stepped forward and stopped right in front of Kevin. He swung

The next morning, Kevin was already in the backyard of his boarding house before the sun had even risen. He carefully inspected the medicinal plants he had planted the day before, cleaning dirty leaves, adjusting the angle of sunlight each plant would receive, and channeling a bit of his energy into the roots that still needed to adapt to the new soil.He was squatting beside a sky god root plant when he heard the sound of many footsteps from inside the house. The back door connecting the house to the yard opened, and the landlady of this boarding house, a woman around fifty-five years old who usually only wore a simple housedress, this time appeared in neater clothes and with a very respectful expression.Behind the landlady stepped in a married couple wearing clothes that were clearly expensive. The man was around fifty-five years old in a high-quality black suit with a gold watch on his wrist. The woman beside him, his wife, wore a cream-colored silk dress with jewelry glittering a

**English Translation:**This morning, sunlight slipped through the gaps in the windows of the cramped boarding room, waking Kevin from his deep sleep.His athletic body felt sore. He got up slowly, put on a simple pair of shorts, and walked toward the door when he heard a soft knock.When he opened the door, Kevin was surprised to see a beautiful woman standing in front of his room. She smelled wonderful — a soft, luxurious perfume filling the morning air — and her elegant outfit, a white silk blouse and black pencil skirt, made her look like she had stepped out of a fashion magazine.Her long hair cascaded perfectly, and her smile was full of mystery. *Winona?* Kevin thought to himself, recognizing the face of the girl he had saved a few days earlier from hired assassins in that murder pavilion. His body instantly tensed, a mix of surprise and unexpected attraction.Winona smiled widely, her dark brown eyes gazing at Kevin with an intensity that made his heart beat faster. “Kevin, m

Winona, with elegant movements, climbed on top of Kevin. This position allowed them to look at each other directly, their eyes meeting in a gaze full of passion.Kevin felt Winona's warm and soft body above him, her full breasts pressing against his athletic chest, and he could not hold back a soft moan that escaped.Winona, with strong and confident hands, squeezed Kevin's chest, her fingers playing around his hardened nipples.Kevin moaned louder, his eyes closing as he enjoyed the touch, and he responded by sucking on Winona's neck, leaving soft bite marks that made her squirm."You are driving me crazy, Kevin," Winona whispered, her breathing hurried, "Feel how much I want you."Kevin, with his strong hands, caressed Winona's back, feeling the smooth line of her spine, and he tightened his grip as their passion burned hotter.Winona writhed, her hips moving in a fast rhythm, pressing Kevin's already hard cock deep inside her vagina. "Oh, yes," Kevin hissed, "You are so arousing, W

In the quiet boarding room, illuminated by the soft light of a spiritual array formation, Kevin and Winona were still panting after their intense lotus session.Their bodies remained pressed together, sweat mixing with the qi energy flowing strongly between them.Winona, her long black hair wet and clinging to her bare back, leaned against Kevin’s chest. Her eyes were half-closed as she felt the pure qi flow beginning to build the foundation of level 7 in her dantian. Having advanced from level 6 of the Body Purification Realm, she could feel her limits becoming thinner, ready to break through.Kevin, his toned muscles glistening with sweat, held Winona’s waist tightly. His cock was still buried deep inside her warm, wet pussy, pulsing slowly but powerfully, injecting their yin-yang essence. "Winona, my love," Kevin whispered in her ear, his voice deep and full of passion, "we’re almost there. But to maximize the qi flow, let’s try another position. From behind… so I can thrust deeper