Douluo: Ma Hongjun The Ancestor Phoenix!

Chapter 79: This time... I'm truly done for.



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Inside the Academy.

The three girls sat together, their expressions serious. Gu Yuena lowered her eyes and yawned softly.

"Boss Dai, do you think Fatty will be in big trouble when he comes back later?"

Oscar turned his head and whispered to Dai Mubai.

Earlier that evening, the two of them had planned to sneak out and have some fun. But as soon as they stepped outside, they ran into a few people with unfriendly faces.

The three girls glanced at them coldly and walked away without paying them any attention.

Oscar, feeling curious, dragged Dai Mubai over to sit nearby, preparing to enjoy the show.

Dai Mubai shook his head, glanced at the scene, and silently lit a candle for Fatty in his heart.

As soon as Ma Hongjun returned to the academy, he was met with three angry little faces.

"Oh, so you actually remembered to come back? We thought you weren't coming back tonight," the girl with scorpion braids said, crossing her arms, her tone filled with jealousy as her eyes scanned him up and down.

Brother Hongjun really has some nerve. He hasn't even sorted things out with Rongrong and Zhuqing, and yet he's already off hooking up with another girl.

She snorted softly but couldn't take her eyes off him.

Gu Yuena didn't move. Her purple eyes sparkled with curiosity as she quietly observed the boy walking in.

Ma Hongjun hadn't expected this scene at all. He chuckled awkwardly.

"Fatty, let me tell you, these ladies have been waiting here for quite a while."

Oscar sneaked over to Ma Hongjun's side, whispering with a look that said, "Good luck, brother."

Ma Hongjun pressed his hand to his forehead, a helpless look flashing across his face.

"I went to see Dugu Yan tonight to ask for a favor."

He confessed straightforwardly.

After all, that had indeed been his plan for the night.

He just hadn't expected some... unexpected events to happen later.

But at this point, none of that seemed to matter.

Ning Rongrong stepped up to him, giving Oscar a shove.

"Go away, you stink."

She waved her hand in disgust.

Oscar was speechless. What did I do to deserve this treatment?

Ning Rongrong leaned closer to Ma Hongjun and sniffed him a couple of times.

Seeing her behavior, Ma Hongjun broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly raised his arm to press against her forehead.

Thank goodness I burned my body with phoenix flames before coming back.

Now, there was no way any scent could have lingered.

"You didn't do anything bad, so why are you so nervous?"

A cunning glint flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes as she grabbed his hand.

Just now, she hadn't sensed anything wrong—his familiar warm scent was still there.

The red-haired boy didn't pull his hand away. Instead, he sighed.

"It's getting late. You should all go to bed."

Rubbing his temples, he turned and headed toward his room.

Zhu Zhuqing bit her lower lip, a trace of regret flashing across her face.

Brother Hongjun must have had something important to do. I was wrong to doubt him...

Guilt weighed on her as she lowered her gaze.

Meanwhile, the girl with scorpion braids narrowed her eyes, a dangerous glint flashing in them.

Lying on his bed, Ma Hongjun finally had time to check his attributes carefully.

Thanks to the encounter with Dugu Yan, he now had complete immunity to the Green-Scaled Snake's venom.

Even his general poison resistance had significantly improved.

Thinking about how much the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well had helped Tang San, determination lit up his eyes.

Once I get to the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy, I must meet Dugu Yan again... and find Dugu Bo.

While he was lost in thought—

A shadow slipped quietly into the room, moving as nimbly as a cat.

The girl with scorpion braids clenched her teeth as she came directly to Ma Hongjun's bedside.

"Xiao Wu..." Ma Hongjun was stunned. He hadn't expected her to sneak into his room in the middle of the night.

For a moment, he couldn't even react.

The girl straddled his waist, glaring down at him fiercely.

"Your sweet words might fool Rongrong, but they won't fool me."

She tried to put on a threatening expression, then suddenly twisted her waist sharply.

A surge of tingling numbness shot through Ma Hongjun's body. He gasped, his neck arching involuntarily.

Seeing his reaction, the girl grinned proudly.

"Tell me, how many times did you fool around with that woman tonight?"

She leaned in close, pressing her soft cheek against his face. Her warm breath brushed over him, igniting the atmosphere.

Ma Hongjun's eyes darkened. He reached out and grabbed her slender waist tightly.

"Ah—"

A startled cry escaped her lips, but her hands instinctively hooked around his shoulders.

After he flipped her on the bed and heard the sound of clothes and socks tearing, a groan quickly sounded in the room.

Ma Hongjun gasped, taking a deep breath as he moved his waist like a piston.

As the girl's cheeks flushed redder and redder, Ma Hongjun simply intensified his attack.

It didn't take long before the girl couldn't hold on any longer and began to beg for mercy.

The sounds of struggle filled the room.

After a long battle—

As the moonlight grew brighter, the girl finally left the room with trembling legs and a thoroughly flushed face.

Lying back on the bed, Ma Hongjun felt completely drained, his vision slightly blurred.

No way... they're really going to squeeze me dry at this rate... he thought bitterly, gritting his teeth.

Neither of them had shown him the slightest mercy.

Grinning bitterly, he rubbed his sore shoulders.

Just as he got up, preparing to wash up again, a familiar presence approached. The red-haired boy turned around instantly.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing who it was, Ma Hongjun felt an instant headache.

The silver-haired girl stood at the door, her expression cold, her purple eyes deep as an abyss.

"It's time to perform the ritual," she said, glancing around the room.

The ritual... Ma Hongjun suddenly remembered—it was the seventh day. Time for the contract ritual.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. He chuckled awkwardly, looking away.

"Um... can we do it tomorrow instead?"

His voice grew soft. He had completely forgotten about this.

Tonight was just... way too much...

The silver-haired girl's eyes darkened as she stared at the red marks scattered across his skin.

Her fingertips twitched slightly as though wanting to erase all traces of what had happened.

Seeing her silent, Ma Hongjun mistakenly thought she had agreed. He was just about to get up when he suddenly realized—he couldn't move at all.

"Just... just one day later..."

His eyes widened as he tried to plead again, but the silver-haired girl ignored him completely, striding straight to the bed.

Ma Hongjun could only watch helplessly as the pants he had just put on were pulled off again.

The girl flicked her fingers. A small cluster of flames ignited, spreading over his entire body.

The boy gasped harshly, his face turning crimson as waves of energy surged through him.

The next moment, his exhausted little brother stood up like a spear.

Gu Yuena knelt between his legs calmly and gently, her cold, soft hand gripping his penis, causing him to moan.

She did a little stroking and watched Ma Hongjun's expression shift from exhaustion to vitality and excitement.

She moved her mouth and quickly began sucking Ma Hongjun's member.

As her head bobbed back and forth, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but curse inwardly.

This time... I'm truly done for. They're going to squeeze me dry...!

A wild, chaotic night followed.

It wasn't until the first light of dawn broke the horizon that the silver-haired girl finally left—completely satisfied.


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