BTTH: The More Children I Have The Stronger I Become Chapter 5 - 5 : Teacher Yun Yun's Surprise Arrival

Ahhhhn!~? Aaahhh!~?"... Uffm..…...

Her body jolted beneath , her moans reaching a fevered pitch as I pounded into her without restraint. The bed creaked beneath us, her ass cheeks rippling with each powerful stroke. Unable to resist, I raised my

hand and brought it down hard on her backside.

Half an hour later, a graceful figure dressed in flowing white robes arrived silently outside Ye Chen's courtyard.

Yun Yun stood for a mont at the gate, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"I wonder how Feng'er's injuries are healing…" she murmured to herself.

"I've been so occupied with sect matters lately that I haven't had ti to visit. I hope… he doesn't resent for it."

As she looked upon the peaceful yard, a soft smile played at her lips. Just the thought of her most gifted disciple ward her heart with pride.

Clad in a simple yet elegant white gown, Yun Yun's figure was curvaceous yet refined.

Her long, jet-black hair was swept into an intricate phoenix bun, revealing the noble lines of her neck. Though her face held a serene calm, her noble temperant was impossible to mask her presence alone radiated quiet authority and grace.

This woman who could humble an entire hall with a single glance was none other than the leader of the Yunlan Sect.

And Ye Chen's teacher Yun Yun.

Because of his extraordinary talent, Yun Yun had always favored Ye Chen above the rest. In fact, she had already begun considering passing on the leadership of the sect to him in the future.

Knowing that he was injured, she had carved out ti from her busy schedule to visit him personally.

Just as she stepped closer to the door, she paused.

"…Hmm? What was that sound?"

She leaned in slightly, and faint, breathy voices drifted from within.

Her expression shifted. "Feng'er's condition hasn't worsened, has it?"

But the next voice she heard made her freeze.

"…That's Yanran's voice?"

A brief silence passed. Then realization dawned.

"Ah… that makes sense. They've always been close. Yanran must be here to look after him."

Yun Yun smiled gently at the thought. Without hesitation, she stepped up to the door, lifted her jade-like hand, and pushed it open.

"Feng'er, your teacher has co to see "

Her words halted mid-sentence.

The smile on her lips vanished.

Inside the room, the intimate scene froze in ti.

A half-naked Ye Chen was tangled in bedsheets, his arms protectively curled around Nalan Yanran, whose body was only loosely covered by a robe that had clearly been hastily thrown on. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips slightly parted from breathless tension. Their gazes snapped toward the door in horror.

Yun Yun stood paralyzed in the doorway, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"...T-Teacher!"

Ye Chen's voice cracked as panic spread across his face. Nalan Yanran gasped, clutching the sheet tighter around her chest.

For a long mont, no one moved.

Then SLAM!

The door swung shut behind Yun Yun as she stepped back outside, her face red with a storm of emotions.

A voice, trembling with fury, echoed across the courtyard.

"Traitor… how can you be so shaless in broad daylight!"

Monts later, Yun Yun sat in the pavilion of the courtyard, her expression as cold as frost.

Before her, Ye Chen and Nalan Yanran knelt in sha.

Their hair was ssy, their clothing disheveled. Yanran's cheeks still held a rosy hue, her eyes lowered in embarrassnt, though she couldn't help sneaking glances at Ye Chen, her gaze filled with affection and silent pride.

Ye Chen, anwhile, kept his head bowed, heart pounding.

Yun Yun glared at them, but her eyes flickered with sothing complicated anger, sha, confusion... and sothing else she didn't dare na.

"Teacher," Ye Chen spoke at last, his voice low but sincere. "This disciple knows his mistake… please punish as you see fit."

Yun Yun's eyes narrowed.

"Punishnt?" she repeated coldly. "Do you think that's enough?"

Her heart burned with fury—not just at their shalessness, but at herself.

Why… why did I have to walk in at that mont? The mory of what she had seen burned in her mind. Her face reddened again just thinking about it.

She was a virgin, but she had lived long enough to understand what had taken place. The passion in that room… the intimacy…

It was too much.

"You were supposed to be recovering," she snapped. "Is that what you call recuperation?"

Ye Chen remained silent.

The young man gritted his teeth and suddenly bowed deeply.

"It was my fault, Teacher," he said. "I… I couldn't help myself. I swear, it won't happen again in the dayti."

Yun Yun's eyes twitched.

"Not in the dayti? Are you saying it's acceptable at night?!"

She stood up abruptly, sleeves billowing like clouds.

"It's not that I forbid intimacy between disciples," she said, her tone softening slightly. "But you're both so young… can you truly control yourselves?"

Nalan Yanran lowered her head, her voice a whisper. "Teacher, it was I who insisted… Please don't bla senior brother alone."

Yun Yun turned away, hiding the confusion in her gaze. Her heart was still in turmoil.

They were just… children in her eyes.

And yet…

She exhaled slowly, forcing her emotions back under control.

"Forget it," she muttered. "What's done is done. From now on, the two of you… behave yourselves. Do not sha the Yunlan Sect."

Then she glanced back just for a mont

at Ye Chen. A flicker of complicated emotion passed through her gaze.

Was it disappointnt? Worry?

Or sothing far more dangerous?

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