Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

Zhang Yuelu naturally knew what "inappropriate for children" meant. She first gave Lin Ping a vicious look, then said in a seductive voice, "Little brother, which method would you like your sister to use to absorb your energy?"

Whether it's her looks, figure, or voice, she's incredibly alluring. Lin Ping felt a surge of desire and almost drooled on the ground.

Just as he was becoming almost obsessed, a dangerous signal suddenly popped into his mind.

First, he couldn't let Jiang Yunying down; second, he didn't have enough strength to deal with Zhang Yuelu.

"No, no, no! Sister, please leave the opportunity to someone else." Lin Ping shook her head frantically, wishing she could slap herself twice. Some things shouldn't have been said.

He had underestimated Zhang Yuelu's strength and shouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke her.

"Hmph, those stinky men don't even deserve it?" Zhang Yuelu said disdainfully, her eyes filled with coldness.

This not only answered Lin Ping's question, but also demonstrated the special treatment he gave Lin Ping.

Although she often absorbed men's yang energy, there was no overly intimate contact, and only Lin Ping had touched large areas of her snow-white skin.

“That’s right, how can a man be worthy of my sister’s body?” Lin Ping said with a righteous indignation, clearly including himself in the argument.

"Are you that afraid to sleep with your sister?" Zhang Yuelu chuckled. She enjoyed seeing the nervous look on the young man's face.

Lin Ping chuckled as well, "Sister, you've seen it too. I'm a married man, how could I possibly defile your pure and innocent body?"

Meng Qingge had appeared at the department store that day, so Zhang Yuelu could naturally see through their relationship and knew that what Lin Ping said was true.

“What’s wrong with having a wife? A man as outstanding as my little brother should have three wives and four concubines.” Zhang Yuelu retorted angrily.

"Moreover, married men are more capable of showing tenderness."

As she said this, Zhang Yuelu smiled knowingly.

"I've lost, I've lost, can't I just admit defeat?" Lin Ping raised his hands above his head, making a gesture of surrender.

Zhang Yuelu laughed even more radiantly, "Let's see if you dare to tease your older sister again."

She certainly didn't actually want to sleep with Lin Ping; she just wanted to make him look shy.

There's nothing more satisfying than seeing a grown man blush.

"Little brother, are you really only at the fourth level?" Zhang Yuelu suddenly became serious.

Lin Ping nodded in confusion, not understanding what Zhang Yuelu meant.

Even after receiving Jiang Hongling's instruction, Lin Ping could only barely reach the late stage of the fourth level.

Judging from Zhang Yuelu's serious expression, it didn't seem like she was trying to belittle herself.

"That's really strange. Even when I absorbed the energy of a fifth-level master, I never had this feeling before." Zhang Yuelu's expression was somewhat solemn.

"What does it feel like? Could it be that I have a pure Yang body?" Lin Ping asked anxiously.

To be honest, Lin Ping really didn't know his birthday, since Lin Hao hadn't told him.

He might actually have a pure yang body.

Zhang Yuelu shook her head again. "Even someone with a pure yang body wouldn't feel this way."

"What exactly does it feel like?" Lin Ping hated it when people left things unfinished.

"It's a feeling of inexhaustible resources; if I had to describe it in one word, it would be vast!" Zhang Yuelu said earnestly.

"Vast?" Lin Ping was shocked again; he knew this was a word used to describe the sea.

Although he didn't know how much energy each level should correspond to, he, at only the fourth level, couldn't possibly possess the vastness of the ocean.

“But I feel that the energy within my body is just a lake,” Lin Ping answered truthfully.

"A lake? You call your little bit of energy a lake? It's more like a puddle." Zhang Yuelu suddenly cast a disdainful glance at her.

Lin Ping felt like he had been tricked; they were clearly making fun of him.

In this vast world, he's not the only one with poor martial arts skills. Is it necessary to resort to personal attacks?

“However, behind your little puddle lies a vast ocean, and I can feel its power whenever I absorb it with all my might,” Zhang Yuelu explained.

"You mean there's an unknown realm within me?" Lin Ping asked excitedly.

He possessed powerful energy sealed within him—a true protagonist's aura! Lin Ping accepted it without a second thought.

This time, Zhang Yuelu nodded. If Lin Ping could use this energy, she would be no match for him.

"So that's why you were hurt by my energy?" Lin Ping continued to ask.

"Due to my physical constitution, I prioritize absorbing purer energy, so I bypass your little puddle and absorb it directly from the ocean, which is why my meridians are damaged," Zhang Yuelu continued.

Hearing her say that, Lin Ping's doubts immediately disappeared.

Under Zhang Yuelu's absorption, the energy in his body should have been decreasing, but this was not the case. On the contrary, he felt that his energy was becoming more abundant, and there were faint signs of breaking through to the late stage of the fifth level.

"Could it be that Hong Ling left this inside me?" Lin Ping began to make a bold guess, which was also the most reasonable explanation at present.

"Let's not delay, let's continue practicing!" Lin Ping said impatiently.

He had every reason to believe that Zhang Yuelu would also enhance his strength while absorbing energy.

Anyway, with the vast ocean behind them, they weren't afraid of being completely sucked away by Zhang Yuelu. Why not make progress together?

"Little brother, is your skin itching again?" Zhang Yuelu said coldly, strongly suspecting that this was an excuse Lin Ping used to hurt her.

Even though she said that, Zhang Yuelu still spent more time with Lin Ping until her pulse swelled to a certain limit.

To reach Zhang Yuelu's level, one cannot cultivate using ordinary methods; one must put oneself under absolute pressure in order to continuously break through limits.

In other words, she cannot stop absorbing energy when her meridians feel uncomfortable; instead, she must wait until her meridians are on the verge of rupture or have already partially ruptured before stopping.

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Zhang Yuelu was breathing heavily, her chest heaving, and her face was ashen.

At this moment, she was extremely vulnerable, and it could be said that she had completely entrusted her life to Lin Ping.

At this point, Lin Ping could take the opportunity to kill Zhang Yuelu and then escape.

Even if he can't bring himself to do it, he should still leave.

However, Lin Ping did not do that. He stood motionless beside Zhang Yuelu, vigilantly watching the surroundings, not allowing even a fly to get close.

Zhang Yuelu suffered all night, and Lin Ping stayed by her side all night.

As the sun rose, the sweat on Zhang Yuelu's body dried, and her energy returned. Lin Ping, however, was so tired that he closed his eyes.

"Little brother, are you trying to move your older sister to death?" Zhang Yuelu smiled sweetly, carefully laid Lin Ping down on the bed, and stared at his handsome face, somewhat lost in thought.