Unrivaled Soldier in the City

Hearing that, Xu Yingying froze for a moment, then smiled and nodded. "True, if you’re happy you should at least look the part."

"But later you’re the one who’s going to carry them inside. You’re the one who got them all drunk, after all."

"Uh, fine. Then do you want to have a drink with me?"

Looking at Xu Yingying’s tall, slender figure, Lin Kuang said with a grin.

"No. I still have to pilot the yacht."

Xu Yingying said irritably.

"Come on, Yingying-jie, just a little, drink a little."

Lin Kuang said, eyes crinkling with his smile.

Xu Yingying rolled her eyes. She absolutely didn’t want to agree, but in the end she was still dragged over by Lin Kuang. He wouldn’t take no for an answer, making Xu Yingying roll her eyes so hard they almost turned white.

"A full belly stirs lust"—that saying is really true, especially when Lin Kuang is surrounded by beauties, leaving him a bit dazzled. How could he not start having wicked thoughts?

Thinking that, Lin Kuang pulled Xu Yingying into his arms and domineeringly claimed her red lips.

Xu Yingying was full of shyness, but she didn’t resist, letting Lin Kuang bully her as he pleased.

Gradually, Lin Kuang stripped off Xu Yingying’s bikini, which gave her a fright.

"You bastard, don’t do that, they’re all right there."

Xu Yingying said quickly, her beautiful eyes filled with indescribable bashfulness.

"It’s fine, they’re all asleep anyway. And we’re not doing it here—let’s go to the deck."

As he spoke, Lin Kuang picked up Xu Yingying. The two of them stood on the deck, kissing each other like they’d forgotten the world.

In the end, the two of them did what lovers do right there.

And honestly, the first time on the deck, facing the sea breeze, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, it really did have a special flavor.

Even Xu Yingying couldn’t control herself anymore, matching Lin Kuang’s rhythm with abandon, the two of them colliding again and again.

By the end, Xu Yingying was so exhausted she went limp in Lin Kuang’s arms, her little mouth open as she panted. She was truly worn out.

In that moment, Xu Yingying didn’t even want to move a finger. She was really, really tired.

Seeing this, Lin Kuang gently kissed Xu Yingying’s red lips. "I’ll take you back to your room to rest."

Xu Yingying didn’t speak, just blinked her eyes.

Seeing that, Lin Kuang stood up and carried Xu Yingying back into the room.

After that, Lin Kuang carried Liu Shilin, the Witch, Lin Guo’er, Yang Ruotong and the rest one by one into their rooms.

As for Lin Kuang, he sat cross-legged on the deck, facing the sea breeze and quietly cultivating. This place was truly perfect for Lin Kuang’s cultivation, letting him merge into nature as he pleased.

And so the days passed one by one. Life on the island was simple, with none of the scheming of the business world, so life here was joyful—one could even call it decadent.

In order to leave his bloodline in his women, Lin Kuang would seize any opportunity no matter when it came. Sometimes it was just him and one woman; sometimes he did it right in front of the others, making the whole group blush and feel embarrassed.

In the end, the women all got used to it. They were all Lin Kuang’s wives anyway, and besides, they truly wanted children. Especially for Yang Ruotong—she was already little Xinxin’s mom, so she particularly wanted to give Lin Kuang a baby of her own.

Whenever he was free, Lin Kuang took the women out to play, to go fishing, even to head out to sea to catch fish. The rest of the time, Lin Kuang cultivated.

During this period, Lin Kuang’s cultivation speed wasn’t fast. You could even say he hadn’t improved much at all.

Of course, that also had to do with Lin Kuang’s approach. He wasn’t pushing his cultivation upward aggressively, but letting it follow its natural course, doing his best to make his foundation reach true Perfection.

After all, during the previous righteous–demonic war, Lin Kuang’s advancement had been too fast, and some aspects hadn’t actually reached Perfection. Lin Kuang went back and re-cultivated those, thoroughly perfecting his foundation.

Foundation is a very important thing. It’s like a ten-thousand-foot building—if the foundation isn’t solid, it’s bound to collapse. Everyone knows that.

That’s why Lin Kuang paid special attention to his foundation, constantly tempering himself.

And it has to be said, the effect was astonishingly good, leaving Lin Kuang very satisfied.

"Now that my foundation has reached Perfection, I can finally attempt the last breakthrough.

But there’s no rush. It’ll be a few more months before the full year is up, and it’s almost Spring Festival.

I’ll wait a bit longer."

That was what Lin Kuang was thinking in his heart.

For the remaining time, aside from cultivation, Lin Kuang accompanied his women. He knew very well that in the future, he’d have less and less time to stay by their sides, so right now he needed to make up for that properly.

Ten months later, Lin Kuang’s precious pair were born. That’s right, a pair—twin girls!

And the first one to give Lin Kuang a child was someone no one had expected: Yang Ruotong!

Yes, Yang Ruotong was the first to bear Lin Kuang a child.

Of course, that was deliberate on Lin Kuang’s part. He’d plowed that particular field with great diligence; he was very hardworking with Yang Ruotong.

Right now, Yang Ruotong was lying on the soft bed, her pretty face glowing with maternal radiance.

Lin Kuang was holding two little girls in his arms. One was called Niuniu, the other Momo—both were nicknames he’d given them.

"Wow, I’ve got little sisters! I’ve got little sisters!"

Little Xinxin cheered from the side, looking extremely happy.

The others looked on with envy, while Liu Shilin, Lin Guo’er, and Xu Yingying were all touching their own round bellies—it looked like they were about to give birth soon too.

The next day, Old Man Lin, Lin Guodong, Nangong Wenxue, Lin Zhan, and Yang Wucheng all arrived.

Everyone was overjoyed.

That day was especially lively: bonfires, grilled fish, all kinds of delicacies. Everyone celebrated enthusiastically, celebrating the start of this beautiful new day.

After the eleventh month, Liu Shilin gave birth, giving Lin Kuang a son. The little guy was chubby, and Lin Kuang immediately named him Little Fatty.

Half a month later, Lin Guo’er and Xu Yingying each in turn gave Lin Kuang another son and a daughter. This excited Lin Kuang to no end—he was grinning even in his sleep.

The island was even livelier now.

And Lin Kuang was fully experiencing what it meant to be a dad, kept so busy day after day he didn’t know what to do with himself.

In the twelfth month, on New Year’s Eve itself, the island was bustling beyond belief.

So many people had come: the whole Lin Family, Liu Mu, Liu Lin, Zhantai Zhuo, Zhantai Wuwei, Yang Wucheng, people from the Xu Family, people from the Lin Family—everyone was there.

The island was naturally incredibly lively, and Lin Kuang was extremely happy.

Of course, once the festivities were over, everyone had to face one thing: parting.

The one-year period had ended, and Lin Kuang had to leave. But before leaving, there was one last important matter—his breakthrough.

During this time, Lin Kuang had been suppressing his breakthrough. Now that he was about to go, he had to advance; only then could he step into the Xuanwu Continent.

On the very last day of the year, Lin Kuang left the island behind, standing calmly out on the sea. Profound Qi surged within his body as he began his breakthrough!