Wife, You're Going Too Far

When school was over, Yang Ding was already waiting at the entrance of the martial arts academy.

Thanks to Ye Rou, he is now a celebrity at Jiangling University, but his reputation is not good.

"Hey, isn't this the gigolo?"

Yang Ding wasn't angry. He clasped his hands in a fist and smiled, "Senior sister, you flatter me. My wife, has your Instructor Ye finished get off work?"

"If you dare to be arrogant again, I'll punch you to death."

"Damn, that's a disgrace to men."

"Senior brother, don't be jealous. My wife is your Instructor Ye, and she loves me terribly."

"Don't pull me, I'm going to fuck this good-for-nothing to death."

"If you touch a single hair on his head, given Instructor Ye's temper, he'll break your hand."

Yang Ding knew that once he entered the martial arts academy, his life would not be easy.

The women felt that he had lowered the standards for husbands and broken down class barriers.

The boys were jealous that he married the most beautiful girl in the martial arts department.

Fortunately, his cultivation level had reached that of a second-year university student, so he wasn't afraid of these guys at all.

Gangneung University has many children of powerful and wealthy families, whose members are even part of the ruling class of Gangneung City.

Even after they went back and inquired, they still couldn't figure out how the Imperial Marriage System could make such a basic mistake.

Normally, a genius girl like Ye Rou, who had been received by the Queen of the Jinglong Empire, would definitely be matched with a noble family.

Some people even investigated Yang Ding's family background. His family had been farmers for generations, and no one had ever been enlightened. Their family could only be described as poor.

Therefore, some people suspect that this is not a system bug, but a deliberate arrangement by the imperial high command.

Ye Rou came out with a heavy heart, but when she saw Yang Ding, she instantly smiled with relief, and her steps became much lighter.

She ran up to Yang Ding and jumped into his arms.

"Honey, what brings you here?"

"I'll pick you up after class."

"It's not like I can't find my way home."

"That's different. Now that you're pregnant, you're more vulnerable and need your husband's care."

Ye Rou was instantly moved. People always said she was strong, but no one saw her vulnerability.

She is indeed very vulnerable right now. She has a baby in her belly, no parents to take care of her, her sister is not around, and her husband is the only one she is close to.

Yang Ding put his arm around her waist and swaggered across the campus.

Ye Rou was quite relaxed, chatting and laughing with Yang Ding.

【Affection Level: 11.7%↑, +0.2%】

[Cultivation Progress: 11.9%↑, +0.2%]

Pregnant women, no matter how virtuous they are, become more emotional. They amplify even the smallest acts of care from their husbands, leading to a surge in affection.

"Honey, now that you're a father, can you focus a little more on your training? The monthly exam is coming up soon, and you haven't even reached half of your 500-pound strength."

"Come with me tonight to practice Bengquan on the rooftop. You should be able to handle 500 jin (250 kg) without any problem."

"Okay, we won't sleep together tonight. This way, we can transfer more internal energy to you so you can digest it slowly."

"Can't I be gentler?"

"No, for our baby's sake, you have to endure it for half a month," Ye Rou said seriously.

Yang Ding immediately became anxious, "Isn't it supposed to be three days? What if the maternal and child health hospital says it's okay after the examination?"

"The Women and Children's Hospital's decision doesn't count; mine does. You can only touch it after the monthly exam."

"Wife, you're going a bit too far. With your looks, who could resist for half a month?"

"If I were going too far, I would have pushed you already. Now that we have a baby, you're the father, so you have to step up your game."

Ye Rou was also anxious. As a genius martial artist, she would have to go to the front lines at any time if the situation became tense.

When she leaves, Yang Ding has no skills; how will he take care of the child?

Jiangling City is only safe for the time being, and the maternity and children's hospital can't take care of so many children.

Seeing that Yang Ding remained silent, Ye Rou took his arm and acted coquettishly.

"Honey, don't be angry, okay? As long as you pass the monthly exam and it doesn't affect the baby, you can do whatever you want."

"That's settled then. As long as you pass the monthly exam, you'll do whatever I ask you to do."

Ye Rou, with her simple-minded mind and limited imagination regarding matters between men and women, readily replied, "Okay!"

After dinner, the two did not go for a walk, but instead went to the rooftop to practice boxing.

The dormitory building is enormous, with a rooftop area of ​​5000 square meters, where hundreds of instructors quietly train with the children.

Among them are martial artists or superhumans who have already awakened their powers, and are being forced by their parents to take extra classes.

One's cultivation level at graduation determines their future employer and position. Ye Rou's older sister is a fifth-rank upper realm cultivator who became a lieutenant upon enlisting and earns a monthly salary of 120,000.

There are also those like Yang Ding who deadlift, preparing to take the monthly exam and defy fate.

A female martial arts instructor at a martial arts academy is angrily scolding her son.

"This year, Jiangling University has changed its monthly exam rules for the first time and expanded the number of awakened individuals. The competition will be extremely fierce. If you don't even have 500 jin of strength, how can you transfer from the farm to the martial arts academy?"

"Do you want to spend your whole life playing in the mud on a farm?"

The son, so scolded he couldn't even lift his head, asked, "Mom, are you saying the monthly exam standards will be raised at the last minute?"

"The number of applicants for the martial arts academy has exceeded 20,000. I heard that the entrance exam requires a strength of 600 jin. Jiangling University doesn't need so many low-level martial artists at all."

Ye Rou felt a chill in her heart upon hearing this news.

"Her husband works in the admissions office; this is not nonsense."

There are many half-baked awakened individuals in breeding farms, farms, and factories, and they will also participate in this monthly exam.

Although these people don't have much money, they save money to buy some low-quality cultivation resources. Over time, they can easily reach the first-grade lower realm cultivation level.

"Whether it's 500 pounds or 600 pounds, please rest assured, wife, I can handle it."

Ye Rou held a strength tester in her hand. "Honey, test your strength first, and then I'll decide how much true energy to transfer to you. You don't need to worry with your wife here."

Fortunately, Yang Ding had been training his strength control these past few days, and he could easily deliver a punch with 365 jin of force.

Ye Rou stared at the numbers in shock.

"Honey, have you awakened some kind of magic? You've gained the strength to lift over 300 pounds in just a few days."

"It's all thanks to my wife's amazing internal energy; you're a genius."

"Really? Then I'll transfer more of my inner energy into you; you can definitely handle it."

"If I can exert 400 pounds of force after losing, can we sleep together tonight?"

Ye Rou rolled her eyes speechlessly. Sure enough, Sister Jing was right; all men are lecherous.

"Practicing your skills? What are you thinking about?"

Yang Ding doesn't need to practice his fist strength at all; what he needs to practice now is his marksmanship, which is his true killing technique.

Since I can't sleep tonight, I might as well send my wife home to sleep first.

"Honey, after you finish transferring your inner energy to me, I'm going to practice my punching power a thousand times. You don't need to stay with me. Go back and rest, or go keep Jing company and learn about pregnancy-related knowledge."

"I have to keep an eye on you."

"The longer you stand on the side, the less I can concentrate."

Ye Rou knew she was beautiful and charming, but she didn't expect it to be this exaggerated.

After transferring her inner energy to Yang Ding, she installed the force gauge on the wall and said, "You can't come down to sleep until you get it to 400."

"Please rest assured, my wife."

After Ye Rou left, Yang Ding threw a powerful punch, and the force gauge instantly spiked to 1940 jin (approximately 625 catties) of force.

This indicates that he has far surpassed the cultivation level of the first-grade upper realm and is currently striving to reach the second-grade lower realm.

An average person's skull can only withstand a force of about 1,000 jin (500 kg), but his punch could blow someone's head off.