Peerless: I Became Huo Yuhao's Dark Personality

Chapter 131 Dream of the Mortal World: What are you doing in my bed?! (Part 2)

Huo Yumiao's eyes were once again covered in blood, and the three spirit rings, yellow, purple, and black, pulsed rhythmically at his feet. The black spirit ring, symbolizing ten thousand years, suddenly lit up.

This was the first time that Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen had met Huo Yumiao's cursed eyes at such close range. In that blood-red hue, both of them were momentarily stunned.

The next second, a flash of blood-red light appeared, and the eyes of the Hongchen siblings became dazed, their expressions turning somewhat blank.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Hongchen's surroundings had completely changed. His memories seemed to be fragmented, causing him to subconsciously examine his environment.

All around was lush greenery, with towering trees reaching into the clouds in an endless forest. Suddenly, Xiao Hongchen's pupils trembled, and a figure he knew all too well came into view.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Hongchen called out subconsciously.

High in the sky not far away, Jing Hongchen was fighting against a colossal creature that Xiao Hongchen did not recognize and had never seen before.

The soul beast was entirely black, with upright golden pupils that exuded majesty. Its deep black scales radiated a cold light, and it had two horns on its head. Its wingspan exceeded one hundred meters, and when it flapped its wings, it was like a hurricane descending.

The thick dragon tail swayed casually, each swing producing a clear sonic boom.

Compared to this dragon-shaped behemoth, Jing Hongchen was not even a speck of dust. Xiao Hongchen felt an overwhelming pressure coming from afar just by looking at it.

This was none other than the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian, ​​who ranked first among the Ten Great Ferocious Beasts, but the Light of Fear could not create things out of thin air that the recipient had never seen before.

This was the Emperor Tian that Xiao Hongchen had imagined based on ancient records in his subconscious, but Xiao Hongchen was unaware of it, as his emotions were already focused on the two sides that had begun to attack each other.

After only a few glances, Xiao Hongchen's eyes began to bloodshot, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. There was no other reason than that in this battle, Jing Hongchen was the one who was unilaterally crushed.

With just a casual swipe of the dragon's claws, several layers of golden protective shields were shattered in an instant. Jing Hongchen flew backward, covered in blood, like a kite with a broken string.

Jing Hongchen was not endlessly knocked away. After gliding for more than twenty meters, his body seemed to crash into a barrier, and he was embedded in the air barrier in a strange posture, like a piece of jade on the surface of a bracelet.

The dragon continued its actions, and what followed was a one-sided massacre unfolding before Xiao Hongchen's eyes. Jing Hongchen was repeatedly toyed with by the dragon like a plaything.

Having witnessed all of Jing Hongchen's tragic state, Xiao Hongchen's eyes blazed with fury, his face contorted in extreme pain. He wanted to save his grandfather from this calamity, but his body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead.

No matter how hard Xiao Hongchen tried or how much he struggled, his body remained unchanged, like a fixed sculpture.

His veins, winding like small snakes, were clearly visible beneath his body, as if they might burst through his skin at any moment.

Xiao Hongchen felt utterly powerless. In his struggles, his expression shifted from initial resentment and horror to utter dejection.

He stared blankly at the scene of Jing Hongchen's blood splattering and organs scattered everywhere. When Xiao Hongchen once again stared blankly at the scene of Jing Hongchen's severed limbs flying everywhere.

Jing Hongchen turned his head and looked at Xiao Hongchen from afar. Xiao Hongchen was all too familiar with the emotions contained in that glance. He used to see that gentle and loving gaze every day, but it was destroyed in the Star Dou Great Forest.

"what!"

Xiao Hongchen roared, his skin cracked and his body covered in bloodstains. He felt his body suddenly lighten, and the pressure that had been binding him disappeared.

The five spirit rings emitted a dazzling light, and a metal cannon barrel with a diameter of over ten meters and an overall length of over forty meters was instantly formed.

A blinding light shone from the muzzle of the cannon, and shimmering white energy intertwined and danced like lightning. A beam of light shot out and pierced through the black dragon's body from head to tail.

A resounding mournful cry fell from the black dragon's mouth, and the scene before them vanished like a reflection in a mirror, the view returning to the test site.

Meng Hongchen opened her eyes somewhat blankly and subconsciously looked around. It was a room that looked quite cozy.

Orange light shone down from the soul-guided lamps on the ceiling, and all sorts of decorations, big and small, were scattered throughout the room, all of which were her favorite little items.

The sofa with its printed pattern looked soft and comfortable, and the various pieces of furniture were arranged in a neat and orderly manner. Meng Hongchen liked the room more and more as she looked at it, and then turned her gaze to herself.

As her gaze shifted downwards, the beautifully embroidered bedsheets came into view. Only then did Meng Hongchen realize that she was sitting on the bed, her two fair arms exposed, and her chest and back feeling cool. She was clearly completely naked at the moment.

Meng Hongchen didn't care about this. She usually liked to sleep naked, and her lower body was completely naked, not to mention her upper body.

However, Meng Hongchen was very confused. She didn't know why she was in bed. After trying to recall for a while, Meng Hongchen, whose mind was still blank, gave up thinking about it.

Meng Hongchen stretched, revealing her beautiful figure. After habitually kicking her legs, she couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation of surprise as she felt a burning heat coming from her thighs.

When Meng Hongchen lifted the blanket, her relaxed expression instantly froze, and all the muscles in her body tensed up.

Meng Hongchen could hardly believe her eyes. She saw a naked, strong body lying on her bed, and the source of the heat she had just felt on her thighs was exactly the same as the appearance she had seen in the storybook.

"Ah!" Meng Hongchen immediately let out a piercing scream, leaped off the bed, and wrapped the entire quilt tightly around her body, so tightly that it embedded itself deeply into her delicate, jade-like skin.

Her scream successfully woke the man on the bed, and Meng Hongchen was stunned when she saw his face clearly.

"Huo Yumiao? Why are you in my bed?"

Meng Hongchen stared intently at the man on the bed who looked exactly like Huo Yumiao, her tone extremely tense.

"Dream, what are you up to now? Didn't the role-playing session end last night?"

Looking at Huo Yumiao's helpless expression on the bed, Meng Hongchen's breath hitched, her mind filled with huge question marks.

Role-playing? What kind of role-playing?
"What? You think last night wasn't enough? You want to continue?" Huo Yumiao sat up from the bed, still naked, and walked straight toward Meng Hongchen.

"You, you, you don't come any closer!" Seeing Huo Yumiao walking towards her, Meng Hongchen couldn't even speak properly. She retreated like a frightened rabbit, her face full of panic.

"You, you, you put your clothes on first!"

"You've seen it before, why are you so nervous?"

Huo Yumiao said indifferently. Seeing the other party approaching step by step, Meng Hongchen realized that she had nowhere to retreat and was completely enveloped by Huo Yumiao's tall figure.

Meng Hongchen finally remembered that she was a Soul Master. The instant she activated her Martial Soul, a powerful pressure emanated from Huo Yumiao's body, and her Martial Soul activation abruptly ended. "Meng, have you forgotten what my Martial Soul is? Or is this also part of the game?"

As their faces drew closer, Meng Hongchen felt her soul power completely suppressed and resignedly closed her eyes.

The expected thing did not happen. Meng Hongchen felt a light tap on her head. When she opened her eyes, Huo Yumiao in front of her was wearing a black robe and her tone was more serious.

"It's time to go. Today is a joyous day for Xiao. He finally won the heart of his beauty after so much hardship."

"He's not worthy?" Meng Hongchen blurted out instinctively, then realized what she meant, her eyes widening in astonishment. "Laughing at getting married today?"

"Otherwise what? What's wrong with you today? You were the one who introduced the bride to Xiao, so why are you acting like you don't know anything? Are you putting on an act again?"

Meng Hongchen felt like her head was about to explode. Putting aside why she was sleeping in the same bed with Huo Yumiao, she was about to get married, and the bride was someone she had introduced? She really couldn't remember anything about it!
"Alright, alright, we're running out of time." Meng Hongchen looked blankly at Huo Yumiao as she raised her hands, and the next second, the blanket wrapped around her fell to the ground.

Meng Hongchen's expression went from bewilderment to shock, then to blankness, and finally she screamed again with her face flushed red. However, this time Huo Yumiao was quick and covered her mouth with her hand.

Meng Hongchen awkwardly covered her private parts with her hands, trying to pick up the cloth on the ground, but Huo Yumiao sealed her whole body with a burst of soul power.

Then, unable to speak, Meng Hongchen watched helplessly as Huo Yumiao dressed her, her face contorted with shame and indignation. Every touch of her skin made her wish she could disappear into the ground.

"Alright, let's go." Huo Yumiao snapped her fingers, and Meng Hongchen immediately realized that she could move again. Before she could act, Huo Yumiao had already put her hand on her shoulder and led her outside.

Meng Hongchen was completely out of sorts, and was being led along by Huo Yumiao in a daze. Every maid along the way respectfully addressed her as Madam.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, when Meng Hongchen came to her senses, they had arrived at the center of a huge square, surrounded by a dazzling array of items, all related to marriage.

Everywhere was decorated with festive bright red, and just then, a familiar voice rang out.

"Little sister, Yumiao, you've finally arrived."

Meng Hongchen mechanically turned his head, and Xiao Hongchen, dressed in a red robe in the style of a groom, walked towards the two of them with a radiant smile. Beside him stood a bride with a red veil covering her head and a graceful figure.

With the red cloth covering her face, Meng Hongchen couldn't see the bride's features clearly. He could only judge that she was a woman from the only part of her body that was exposed without any clothing, her delicate hands, and her exquisite figure.

The appearance of Xiao Hongchen and the bride was like a blow to Meng Hongchen's head. She immediately asked urgently, "Xiao, you're getting married today? Is it true?"

Xiao Hongchen's smile froze. He glanced at Meng Hongchen with an expression as if she were an idiot, then asked Huo Yumiao, "Yumiao, what's wrong with Meng?"

Before Huo Yumiao could answer, Xiao Hongchen looked enlightened and teased Huo Yumiao, "I understand. You should take Meng to rest first."

"No, since you're getting married today, where is Grandpa? I don't see him." Meng Hongchen forced herself to stay awake, reviewing the series of events that had just occurred, trying to find a flaw.

As Meng Hongchen finished speaking, Huo Yumiao's smile slowly faded, and Meng Hongchen's smile turned somewhat ugly. "Meng, today is my wedding day, why are you..."

"Meng, what are you doing! Even if you want to play around, there should be limits." Huo Yumiao frowned and shouted in an unhappy tone.

Meng Hongchen froze, looking at Huo Yumiao and Xiao Hongchen's expressions. She took a few steps back, her mind, which had been trying to force herself to remain calm, was now a complete mess, and a sense of collapse rose in her heart.

No! No! How could Xiao possibly get married now!

When did she get together with Huo Yumiao?

I can't remember, I can't remember anything at all!
"Meng, what's wrong with you today?" Huo Yumiao's worried voice rang out.

"Yu Miao, take Meng downstairs to rest first."

Meng Hongchen retreated continuously, cautiously scanning her surroundings. The guests and the surrounding environment all seemed so real.

But the more this happened, the stronger Meng Hongchen's unease became. Seeing Huo Yumiao walking towards her, she shouted, "Don't come any closer!"

This sound attracted the attention of all the guests around. Xiao Hongchen, who was getting married today, was the focus of the entire event, and many people had already overheard their conversation.

Seeing Meng Hongchen's wary expression and constant retreat, they couldn't help but start whispering among themselves.

"Who is this person? Why is he making such a racket?"

"This is Meng Hongchen, the younger sister of the Hongchen family head. She married Huo Yumiao, the dean of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy and the head of the Mingde Hall, a few years ago. I heard she is also a woman of extraordinary talent."

"I think she's more like a shrew. Today is supposed to be her brother's wedding day, and she's making such a racket. Doesn't she want to embarrass the Hongchen family head?"

"Yes, yes, causing trouble at your own brother's wedding, that's quite an unusual thing!"

"The Hongchen family head is really unlucky to have such a sister. Speaking of which, how did Hall Master Huo take a liking to her? With her looks, she doesn't seem to be able to stand out in Mingdu, does she?"

"Who knows? Perhaps it's a marriage alliance between the Hongchen family head and Hall Master Huo?"

"Say less. Her identity is not something we can discuss."

The surrounding whispers undoubtedly reached Xiao Hongchen's ears, making his expression even more unpleasant, and his voice unconsciously carried a hint of anger, "Meng, haven't you made enough trouble!"

Xiao Hongchen's eyes turned cold. "Yu Miao, take Meng down."

"Yes," Huo Yumiao replied and walked towards Meng Hongchen.

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Meng Hongchen was not only unaffected, but her thoughts gradually became clearer.

When she saw the undisguised coldness in Xiao Hongchen's eyes, her eyes lit up even more, and she became even more determined in her mind.

"You're not Xiao! Xiao would never speak to me with that tone and look!"

"You're not Yu Miao! If Xiao dared to talk to you like that, you would definitely pin him to the ground and beat him up!"

(End of this chapter)