The transformation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda into nine layers meant only one thing: this was no longer the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda—it was the legendary Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the lifelong pursuit of her father, Ning Fengzhi, leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan. And she, Ning Rongrong, had achieved it now.
If not for Tang Yin, I'd never have had this opportunity.
If he were here now, she would throw herself into his arms without hesitation to thank him properly. Only direct descendants of their clan understood what the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda truly signified. For the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, this was monumental.
After a brief surge of excitement, Ning Rongrong gradually calmed, though her hand still trembled slightly as it cradled the radiant pagoda. Tang Yin's favor wasn't just toward her—it was for the entire clan. I must return home immediately.
Originally, she planned to join Tang Yin's group heading to the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow. But this revelation changed everything. She'd leave tomorrow—tonight, she'd stay. She needed Tang Yin to feel her gratitude... and her love.
Rushing downstairs, she found Zhu Zhuqing meditating in the living room. "Zhuqing, where's Tang Yin?"
Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes, immediately noticing Ning Rongrong's changed aura. "He's helping in the kitchen. You've absorbed it? How do you feel?"
Ning Rongrong summoned her spirit. Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened at the shimmering nine-tiered pagoda.
"My spirit power broke through to level 38. My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda... evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."
Zhu Zhuqing inhaled sharply but quickly steadied herself.
Just then, Tang Yin emerged from the kitchen—after discreetly pressing against Liu Erlong's round buttocks moments earlier.
"Tang Yin!" Ning Rongrong flung herself at him, wrapping her limbs around his torso. Like raindrops, her kisses showered his cheeks.
Zhu Zhuqing stared, jealousy flaring at Ning Rongrong's brazen display. Unaccustomed to such fervor, Tang Yin gently disentangled himself. "Easy, Rongrong. Tell me what happened."
As Ning Rongrong explained, Ah Yin and Liu Erlong entered with dinner. Hearing the news, Liu Erlong nearly dropped her tray.
"Professor Ah Yin, Dean Liu Erlong," Ning Rongrong added, "I can't join your trip to Star Dou Forest tomorrow. I must return home and inform my father."
Tang Yin nodded. "You should. This concerns your clan's legacy."
Over dinner, Ning Rongrong asked, "Where's Sister Chen Duo?"
"With my aunt Tang Yuehua at Moon Pavilion," Tang Yin replied. "She'll likely stay there tonight."
"Then... may I sleep here?" Ning Rongrong's eyes gleamed with unspoken intent.
"Of course," Tang Yin agreed.
Zhu Zhuqing spoke coolly: "I'll stay with Rongrong."
Ah Yin and Liu Erlong exchanged glances—Is he planning to claim both girls tonight?—but reluctantly consented.
By 10 PM, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing shared a bed. Both feigned sleep, each plotting to sneak into Tang Yin's room once the other drifted off.
Meanwhile, Tang Yin stood outside Ah Yin's door. Those two will keep each other awake all night.
Knock, knock.
Inside, Ah Yin wore a silk blue nightgown. Beside her, Liu Erlong's violet sleep dress clung to her voluptuous curves.
"Who'd visit this late?" Liu Erlong whispered.
Ah Yin opened the door—and yanked Tang Yin inside, locking it.
Tang Yin's gaze swept over the two stunning pregnant women, his pulse racing. Before he could speak, Ah Yin pulled him onto the bed, crashing her lips against his. Liu Erlong's hand slid down, grasping his hardened length.
He teased us all day in the kitchen... Now he's ours.
Their pent-up desire ignited. Pregnancy be damned—they needed him. Now.
Liu Erlong moaned into Tang Yin's ear: "Harder... Oh, yes... just like that..."
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