The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 354 - 354 329 Pretending

354: Chapter 329 Pretending 354: Chapter 329 Pretending A voice called out from behind Liu Hun.

“Come here!

Help us move something!” Three dazzlingly dressed young men pointed to a box on the ground and said to Liu Hun.

“Yes.” Liu Hun had to agree so as not to give himself away, and then followed the three men, carrying the box.

“You know, Xia Huai, isn’t today Han Yiyin’s coming-of-age ceremony?

Why did they invite so many irrelevant people?” one of the young men asked another named Xia Huai.

Xia Huai smiled sagely and said, “You don’t get it, do you?

I heard from my mom that this is Han Uncle’s way of vetting us, to choose a future husband for Han Yiyin.”

“That doesn’t sound reliable, Xia Huai.

The competition today consists of common etiquette and talent events, plus every participant must bring a teacher to compete with them.

How does that show anything?” another youth voiced his skepticism.

“Liu Jieyang, you really don’t understand.

My mom said that an exceptional person would excel in all required aspects, which these events can certainly demonstrate.

As for bringing teachers, of course, it’s to prevent some people from losing too badly – after all, friendship comes first,” Xia Huai said, his eyes brimming with pride and scorn.

“Qiu Man, I heard that you and your cousin are participating together?” Liu Jieyang changed the subject, knowing that Xia Huai was always a top student and a strong contender for Han Yiyin, so he did not want to continue this topic.

“Yeah!

Besides my cousin Deng Lianqiu taking part, many other girls have signed up too.

I heard their resting room is right next to ours,” Qiu Man told the other two, clearly excited when mentioning the girls.

The trio made their way to the gentlemen’s resting room, discussing the merits and faults of various girls as they went.

There was no one in the gentlemen’s resting room yet.

Qiu Man flashed a mischievous smile at the other two before putting his ear to the wall, listening intently, but heard nothing.

“Could it be that there’s no one there?

Or is the wall too thick?” Qiu Man said, somewhat deflated.

“I’m quite curious too,” said Liu Jieyang with double entendre, clearly wanting to eavesdrop on what topics the girls discussed in private.

“I have a way for you to hear everything loud and clear,” Xia Huai said, folding his arms.

“What method?” Both asked in unison, drawn by the allure of hearing the girls’ private conversations.

“Give me your phone,” Xia Huai stretched out his hand toward Qiu Man for the phone, who handed it over somewhat perplexedly.

Xia Huai then dialed Qiu Man’s phone with his own and placed Qiu Man’s phone inside the box that Liu Hun was holding, saying to the others, “The girls should still be having tea on the lawn.

If we put this box in their resting room, won’t we be able to hear everything?”

“You really are clever, Xia Huai!” Qiu Man couldn’t help but praise Xia Huai.

Xia Huai smiled smugly, removed the gift from the box, then handed the box to Liu Hun, saying, “You, take this box now to the girls’ resting room next door.

If anyone asks, say it is a gift from Young Master Xia Huai to Miss Han Yiyin.

Be smart and don’t let anything slip—this is just an excuse, you understand?” After speaking, Xia Huai handed several hundred-yuan bills to Liu Hun.

Liu Hun nodded, took the money, and left the men’s resting room with the box.

He was uninterested in the boys’ hormone-fueled schemes and had no intention of interfering; he just wanted to get away as quickly as possible.

After leaving the men’s resting room and walking a short distance, he arrived at the door of the girl’s resting room.

Liu Hun knocked but heard no response, so he tried the doorknob.

“Click,” the door opened.

Liu Hun slowly pushed the door open to find the room empty and furnished no differently from the men’s, with sofas, a coffee table, and a row of closets.

Liu Hun placed the box behind the coffee table and was about to leave when suddenly, a clutter of chirping noises came from outside the door.

He immediately knew a group of young girls was approaching.

Better to hide first; if he walked out directly, he wouldn’t know how to explain himself.

Liu Hun thought as he darted into a closet to hide, and just as he closed the closet door, the girls pushed the door to the resting room open.

“Ah, I’m so tired.

Finally, I can rest a bit,” a sweet female voice said.

“There’s another competition later, I’m so looking forward to it!” another voice chimed in with a hint of excitement.

“It seems we have to compete with the boys; I’m a bit worried.”

“Don’t be scared.

It’s just for fun anyway, no big deal.”

“But I heard the first prize is a pink diamond.

I really want it.”

“…”

Through the crack in the closet, Liu Hun could see a group of newly adult girls animatedly discussing an upcoming competition, with Han Yiyin among them, seemingly very eager about the competition.

Someone’s here!

Liu Hun abruptly sensed there was another person beside him.

“Don’t move!

Don’t make a sound!” a slightly languorous sweet female voice whispered right beside Liu Hun’s ear.

Liu Hun, of course, dared not move, nor did he dare to make any sound.

If a group of young girls discovered he was hiding in a closet with a woman, who knows what might happen.

This whole scene was so familiar that Liu Hun couldn’t help but think of Red Spider!

Liu Hun steadied his breathing, feeling the woman’s body inching closer to his.

The heavy and hot breath on his neck made it clear that she hadn’t been doing anything decent in the closet just now.

Could there be another man?

Liu Hun immediately became vigilant again.

“Don’t worry; it’s just me in here.

There’s a certain thrill to pleasure oneself in young girls’ dressing room, but you’ve ruined my fun,” the woman behind whispered, her lips nearly touching Liu Hun’s ear, sending an erotic tingle straight to his core as she reached out to keep her voice as quiet as possible.

“You…

you have a special kind of aura about you,” the woman murmured, pressing up against Liu Hun’s ear.

She seemed to have sniffed out an unusual scent.

Liu Hun’s heart skipped a beat upon hearing that.

He had felt the same thing from the woman behind him—that kind of aura that only a superpower user could emit.

“Let me verify that,” the woman said, and her body wrapped around Liu Hun like an octopus.

Immediately, Liu Hun felt two surging mounds press against his back.

At the same time, he sensed his essence slowly draining away.

Daring to use such tactics on me!

A chill went through Liu Hun’s mind.

His left hand reached back and grabbed onto the woman’s bare thigh.

At that point, he couldn’t care less about whether she was clothed or not.

The woman, who was enjoying extracting Liu Hun’s essence, suddenly felt her power pouring out uncontrollably, as if floodgates had been opened.

She had never imagined that there could be a cultivation technique more domineering than the Stealing Essence Skill.

If Stealing Essence Skill was a trickle, then the Black Dragon Power was an overwhelming deluge.

“Trying to shake a tree, you’re overestimating your strength!” Liu Hun said in a hushed, cold voice, feeling from the power he had pilfered that the woman’s cultivation and the Black Dragon Power had some similarities.

But—it was far too weak!

“You…

how come…

oh!” The woman began, but her body suddenly convulsed violently.

The side effects of the Black Dragon Power had her in ecstasy; she had never experienced such exhilarating pleasure.

Her mind went blank, and she couldn’t help but cry out, “Awoooo!” openly expressing this extraordinary sensation.

What’s going on…

The Black Dragon Power has side effects on women?

Having been with numerous women, Liu Hun quickly realized what was happening to the woman right now—it was clearly caused by the Black Dragon Power.

He didn’t believe that a mere touch could produce such an effect.

Why is this woman so forceful?

She didn’t know how to hold back at all, Liu Hun thought as he glanced outside the closet.

As expected, the young girls were screaming and backing away, each one looking at the closet as if a monster might come crawling out.

“Oh…

so wonderful…” The woman continued to bask in the fantastical experience Liu Hun had brought her.

“Hmph, wonderful.

How are you going to face those young girls now?

And…

in the nude,” Liu Hun spoke to the woman.

He was calculating how to make the woman go out first and take the fall for him.

“I’m a VIP here, whereas you, a server harboring superpowers, sneaked in.

What do you think would happen if I tell the host?” the woman whispered seductively into Liu Hun’s ear, her voice even lazier and more sultry than before.

Liu Hun hadn’t expected to be threatened by this woman in return, deducing that she must have seen him in a server’s uniform when he entered.

“What do you want?” Liu Hun retorted.

“Simple!

Go out there, clean up this mess, and don’t spread nonsense,” the woman said.

She smeared something on her hand and then quickly touched Liu Hun’s face with it.

Before Liu Hun could react, he was shoved out of the closet.

“Thump!” With a sound, Liu Hun stumbled out, barely catching himself from falling, and as he looked up, he locked eyes with Han Yiyin.

“You!” Han Yiyin exclaimed in surprise at the sight of Liu Hun.

Despite the mess on his face, she recognized him.

Liu Hun quickly gave Han Yiyin a look, urging her to keep silent.

“So it was this guy hiding in the closet!

That scream just now was terrifying!”

“Why is his face so blotchy and red?

Does he have some kind of illness?”

Hearing this, the girls around them took a few more steps away from Liu Hun.

“What’s happened?

What’s the matter?” Three boys from the next room overheard the screaming.

Thinking their plan had been exposed, they hesitated for a moment before rushing over.

“Cousin, him…

this person was hiding in the closet, and…

and look at his face, it looks like he’s got some weird disease,” Deng Lianqiu pointed at Liu Hun, edging closer to Qiu Man with a bit of fear.

“This guy…” Xia Huai looked puzzledly at his two accomplices, both wearing uncertain expressions, not knowing whether the odd man before them was the one they had sent earlier.

“Maybe we should call the security,” Deng Lianqiu suggested, tugging Qiu Man’s hand.

This could ruin everything!

Liu Hun thought to himself, spotting a gift box on the floor.

With a deft kick, he sent the box sliding over.

“Clatter,” Qiu Man’s phone fell out of the box.

“Whose phone is this?” Zhao Lanci said as she picked up Qiu Man’s phone, and on closer inspection, saw it was still in a call with Xia Huai.