What should I do if a male teacher forcibly drags me into a grove of trees?
Should I comply?
Or pretend to resist before complying.
The key is, I'm also male.
What should I do?
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At this moment, Xuanyang's mood was a mixture of emotions.
Logically, such a situation called for desperate struggle, screaming at the top of one's lungs, and refusing to yield even unto death.
But the other party was a teacher he respected the most, a god-like man!
He ultimately went along with it, half-resisting and half-yielding, allowing Ji Mo to drag him into the woods.
Some students who witnessed this scene had their eyeballs about to pop out.
What had they seen?
The villainous Ji Mo had once again extended his wicked claws towards a student, and it was an exceptionally handsome male student at that, whom he forcibly dragged into a grove of trees.
"Ji Mo is truly inhuman."
"It's a good thing I'm ugly, otherwise I might not have escaped his clutches."
"Indeed, boys must protect themselves when they are out."
Discussions erupted, especially from some male students who turned pale and trembled with fear.
Had the world degenerated to such a state?
Was there no one to stop such a barbaric and inhumane act?
A student with an overflowing sense of justice immediately reported the incident to Song Wei Qian, who was still nearby, asking her to uphold justice and save the unfortunate student's innocence from dire straits.
"What? Dragging a male student into a grove of trees in broad daylight?"
Song Wei Qian was stunned.
Ji Mo, rather than choosing the beautiful and stunning herself, was willing to go into a grove of trees with a male student who looked like a girl. Didn't this imply she was inferior to a man?
"You bastard, you're dead."
Without a word, Song Wei Qian's figure flashed, and she rushed towards the grove.
However, by the time she arrived, a barrier had already enveloped the grove.
Song Zhen Wei stroked his long beard, his face beaming with joy, "This is the second one. The path to the revitalization of my Lang Ya Academy is unstoppable."
Recalling that he had taken another step closer to becoming the greatest dean in history, Song Zhen Wei was so delighted that his mouth split from ear to ear.
"You old geezer, you're actually aiding and abetting evil?"
Song Wei Qian, filled with rage, intended to forcibly break the barrier and stop Ji Mo from committing such a universally condemned act.
"My dear daughter, what are you doing? Don't ruin the academy's revitalization plan."
Song Zhen Wei quickly intervened.
He believed that Ji Mo was helping Xuanyang awaken a special physique, and thus, just like last time, had erected a barrier to prevent anyone from disturbing them.
Song Wei Qian's eyebrows shot up as she questioned, "Do you know what Ji Mo is doing? You are actually condoning his atrocity."
"Qian Qian, you don't understand. This is a great event. If possible, I wish I could be dragged into the woods by Mr. Ji myself."
Song Zhen Wei's face was full of longing.
He had been stuck at the peak of the Spirit Emperor realm for many years, and he believed that as long as he could awaken a special physique, he could break through the bottleneck and enter the Mortal Immortal realm.
However, such a matter depended entirely on Ji Mo's will; it could not be forced.
Song Wei Qian looked at her father with a knowing gaze and said guiltily, "Old man, Mother has been gone for many years. I was ignorant before, but why don't you... remarry?"
"Huh?"
Song Zhen Wei's old face froze.
"I know you're lonely and might feel bored, but you can't just want to fool around with Ji Mo when you're bored. Find another companion, as long as they're not younger than me."
Song Wei Qian said considerately.
She didn't like her father becoming gay due to loneliness; she'd rather he remarry.
"Cough cough..."
Song Zhen Wei coughed violently, almost choking, and angrily retorted, "You silly girl, what are you thinking? When was I ever lonely or bored?"
Inside the woods.
Ji Mo directly pushed Xuanyang onto the grass and commanded, "Take off your clothes."
"Sir, please be gentle with me. This is my first time."
Xuanyang obediently followed Ji Mo's instructions and removed his upper garment. As he was about to take off his pants, he was stopped.
"Your first time might hurt a little, but I am experienced, with plenty of clinical experience. I guarantee you'll feel comfortable after the pain."
Ji Mo stretched his wrists, relaxed his finger joints, and took out a handful of silver needles.
He could see that Xuanyang was deficient in qi and blood, his meridians were blocked, and his body was in serious trouble, so he intended to help him regulate it.
It was not as scandalous as outsiders imagined.
It turned out that Xuanyang had been too eager for quick success and had consecutively advanced his cultivation realm without regard for the consequences. However, his physical strength could not keep up, leading to bodily problems.
It wasn't entirely Xuanyang's fault. He knew that Lin Meng Meng had a special physique, and Wang Wen Jian had a unique understanding of swordsmanship. He alone was ordinary and didn't want to fall too far behind and become a burden.
Therefore, he had advanced his cultivation realm recklessly, causing problems with his body.
If Ji Mo hadn't noticed, Xuanyang's fate would have been either qi deviation or his body being unable to withstand the strain, ultimately leading to his death by explosion.
Cultivation was not like drinking water or eating; it required steady progress, step by step.
Of course, as long as one's innate conditions were strong enough, these things could be ignored.
"Sir, you have such a peculiar hobby!"
Seeing Ji Mo take out a handful of silver needles, Xuanyang's face turned green.
He was most afraid of needles, especially so many, and was instantly terrified, wriggling like a worm.
"Don't move. The needle pierces the needle, and the position is superior."
Ji Mo stepped on Xuanyang's back, which was as fair and smooth as a woman's, and with a flick of his wrist, he scattered the silver needles, piercing Xuanyang's major acupoints.
Xuanyang let out a scream, his blood surged, and his qi and blood boiled. His body turned red like a cooked crab.
Soon, Xuanyang's body was covered in a thick layer of qi and blood, and sounds of beast roars and dragon cries emanated from within him.
His blood qi gradually became vigorous and abundant, his skin began to emit a radiant glow, and his body started to transform.
Sensing the situation within the barrier, Song Zhen Wei's smile grew even brighter. Mr. Ji was truly a divine being with unfathomable abilities.
Beside him, Song Wei Qian was still trying to persuade him, "Old man, you really don't plan to remarry? If you don't like older women, younger ones than me are also fine, but you have to withstand the pressure and the gossip of people calling you an old ox eating young grass."
"My dear daughter, I've told you not to overthink things. Going into the woods with Mr. Ji is a good thing, not what you imagine. I advise you to get married soon. You have a typical case of 'rotten girl syndrome'; the older you get, the more corrupt your thoughts become."
Song Zhen Wei's smile faded, and his eyes were filled with worry.
His little leaky cotton-padded jacket had become an old maid, and she had no intention of getting married, which was very worrying.
Song Wei Qian glared at her father fiercely. What did she mean by "older" and "rotten girl"?
Calling a girl old was a taboo. If anyone else had said that, she would have already resorted to violence.
"What good can come from going into the woods? Ji Mo asked me to go with him just now, and I directly refused him, even advising him not to have any improper thoughts."
Song Wei Qian said provocatively, trying to anger Song Zhen Wei.
"Refused... refused?"
As expected, Song Zhen Wei heard this and was so angry that he almost jumped up.
Being able to go into the woods with Ji Mo was a heaven-defying opportunity, and she actually refused it?
He looked crestfallen, with the expression of a prodigal son. For the first time, he felt a surge of anger and the urge to hit his daughter.
Just then.
The barrier was broken, and Xuanyang walked out of the woods.
Song Wei Qian looked over and carefully examined him with her divine sense, then snorted contemptuously, "Saying that going into the woods with Ji Mo could awaken a special physique, it's just a rumor after all."