Chapter 611: New Rules
The next morning, when Young Master Sang groggily got out of bed, everything hurt.
He absentmindedly touched his neck, chest, arms, even his abdomen and legs, and found that Yan Rouwan had planted strawberries everywhere.
Feeling utterly fatigued, Sang Zhe slowly raised his head and saw a beautiful, bare back sitting at the edge of the bed, gently combing her messy hair.
“Good morning,” Yan Rouwan said, slightly turning her face with a faint smile. The bed sheet she casually pulled over barely covered half of her ample bosom.
Sang Zhe swallowed hard, suppressing the impulse to have another morning romp.
After all, having such a charming beauty sitting bare back to you was pretty blood-pumping.
“Good morning…” Sang Zhe yawned, sounding a bit tired. “What do you want to eat for breakfast?”
“Anything is fine.”
Nodding, Sang Zhe got up to call the hotel owner for breakfast.
However, as he passed by Yan Rouwan, she suddenly pulled him down by the neck and gave him a light peck on the lips.
“…What was that for?”
“A kiss won’t cost you anything.”
Watching Yan Rouwan smile and lick her lips, Sang Zhe felt as if he was being taken advantage of by an old rogue.
He planted a firm kiss back before wobbling out of the room.
After he left, Yan Rouwan looked at the door with a lingering gaze and suddenly burst into laughter.
“How was it? Enjoy the show?”
“Do you believe I’m gonna blow up at you?”
From the other side of the room, Nian Nian appeared, her face full of resentment and indignation.
Yan Rouwan covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes gleaming with teasing: “What’s wrong? I let you watch free live-action for a whole night, and you’re still angry?”
“Do you know that nowadays even watching such things online costs money?”
Nian Nian puffed out her cheeks in anger, glaring fiercely at Yan Rouwan.
“Well, just flaunt it. A washed-up person with no femininity like you will be abandoned by Sang Zhe sooner or later.”
“Washed-up?”
Yan Rouwan proudly puffed up her chest: “Well, at least I have a body, right? No one is without a body, right?”
Nian Nian shamefully glanced at Yan Rouwan’s half-covered voluptuous chest, then looked down at her own small, delicate figure sadly.
“…So unfair.” In the end, she could only mutter in frustration.
Yan Rouwan giggled, casually pulling on a thin shirt before slowly walking toward the vanity.
“In a way, I really have to thank you.”
As she twisted her hair into a bun, she added meaningfully: “If it weren’t for your bizarre little ideas, I might not have enjoyed last night as much.”
“And as for you? Since you’re all-knowing, you should know.”
“I’ve experienced it, so you have too, right?”
“Stop it!” Nian Nian pouted adorably, “Why is it that you get to enjoy all that while I work hard fending off the Primordial Deities, and in the end can’t even get a kiss?”
“Nothing to be done. The crying child gets the candy.”
Yan Rouwan casually painted her eyebrows: “If you go roll around in front of him now and ask for cuddles and kisses, he might just give in because you look so cute.”
“…Ugh, no way. Just thinking about it makes me feel embarrassed.”
Nian Nian seemed to envision the scene and couldn’t help blushing.
“Let’s talk about serious stuff.”
Yan Rouwan’s tone turned serious: “He’s rare enough to start wanting to regain his memories.”
“Is that so?” Nian Nian crossed her arms, unimpressed, “I thought he didn’t plan on being the First Deity/Demon again.”
“I thought so too. With how happy he seems now, it’s definitely more than when he was the First Deity/Demon.”
“However, Xu Hongyi’s issue is probably still weighing on him.” Yan Rouwan lowered her gaze, “He probably doesn’t want to cut ties with Xu Hongyi without understanding the situation.”
Nian Nian pursed her lips: “I told you he wouldn’t resist Xu Hongyi’s temptation.”
“It’s strange for me too.”
Yan Rouwan sighed lightly: “If I hadn’t let Xu Hongyi get the Causal Lotus, maybe he wouldn’t have fallen so deep.”
In truth, both Yan Rouwan and Nian Nian weren’t bothered by Sang Zhe having many women.
But Xu Hongyi? They both disliked her.
After all, Xu Hongyi had also participated when they were outnumbered and attacked.
“But saying anything now is too late.”
Yan Rouwan stretched lazily: “Since he wants his memories back, we have to follow his wishes.”
“But I don’t even know where he has sealed his memories.”
Nian Nian sighed dismally: “This guy didn’t even inform us when he reincarnated, how am I supposed to find his memories?”
“He knows this too.”
Yan Rouwan shook her head: “Since he knows, if we can’t help him recover his memories, then what will he do if he wants to recover them?”
After thinking for a moment, Nian Nian said thoughtfully, “Are you saying… he sealed them somewhere we can find?”
“Or,”
Yan Rouwan smiled at Nian Nian: “He sealed them somewhere he would find even if he reincarnates.”
Nian Nian suddenly seemed to remember something.
“…In his last life’s world!”
“Only that world wouldn’t be sensed by the all-knowing and wouldn’t be controlled by the omnipotent. It’s a world we’ve never seen!”
But soon, Nian Nian became troubled again: “But where are we supposed to find it?”
“…Who knows?”
Yan Rouwan shrugged: “I’d guess that the method to return to that world is something only he knows.”
“Do you even realize what you’re saying? Without his previous memories, how would he know how to return?” Nian Nian shot her a disdainful look.
“Maybe think about what that world actually is.”
Yan Rouwan said, lowering her gaze: “A world that doesn’t belong under our rules. Where would we find such a world?”
Nian Nian frowned, her beautiful brows knitting together.
It seemed both were at a loss for an answer to this question.
“Could it be like the Abyss Realm, a small domain created by rules?” Nian Nian suddenly spoke up.
“But where would such a domain come from? A few Primordial Deities don’t have the power to create small domains, and he has no rules other than ours—”
As she spoke toward the end, Yan Rouwan’s voice gradually faded.
Nian Nian looked at her in confusion: “What are you thinking?”
“…I’m saying.”
Yan Rouwan gazed quietly at Nian Nian: “What if there’s a possibility?”
“He truly has mastery over a rule we don’t know.”
Perhaps even.
A completely new rule that no one knows about.
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