Chapter 34: First Kiss, Invincible Warrior

Ivanova looked about twenty-four or twenty-five, completely mature. As for matters between men and women, even if she had not tasted pork, she had seen pigs run. When she felt her perky buttocks pressing against something hard, she immediately knew what was going on.

"You are heavier than a mountain; I cannot throw you."

However, this violent foreign beauty did not call Zhou Lang a pervert; instead, she pretended not to notice and stopped all movement.

Zhou Lang's "certain place" had pitched a tent. Fortunately, he was now full of True Qi and could control it with ease. To avoid making a scene or feeling embarrassed, he immediately used his True Qi to forcefully suppress his stiffened "certain place."

"I just have a slightly more stable stance," Zhou Lang laughed.

"Brother Lang, your phenomenal movement techniques and your stance, as stable as Mount Tai, I can only worship. Can you let me witness your attack power as well?"

Ivanova looked at Zhou Lang with her beautiful eyes, speaking in a tone filled with request and admiration. Previously, she had always called him by his name, but now she addressed him as Brother.

"I can, but I am a person who prefers to keep a low profile. Just don't tell anyone else."

Zhou Lang smiled slightly and took a step back. Having such a sexy foreign beauty admire him was a very satisfying feeling. One had to know that before he obtained the ancestral Dual Cultivation Manual, no girl had ever looked at him with such eyes.

Ivanova stared intently at Zhou Lang's hands, but after a long while, Zhou Lang made no further movements.

"Brother Lang, you are taking too long to prepare," Ivanova urged.

"Look down," Zhou Lang said. Now, he found that he had more and more potential to act cool; after all, his strength was right there.

Ivanova lowered her head in confusion and was immediately stunned. Under the moonlight, there were two clear footprints on the concrete floor in front of Zhou Lang.

This was the riverside scenic belt. The place where she and Zhou Lang had just fought was smooth concrete; it was impossible for there to be footprints. The only possibility was that Zhou Lang had just stomped them out.

"The legendary Internal Skill of China really exists? Then does Lightness Skill exist as well?"

Ivanova first squatted down to carefully observe the two footprints, then stood up and looked at Zhou Lang, her eyes filled only with admiration for him.

Zhou Lang nodded and said.

"Then could you teach me?" Ivanova exclaimed, immediately rushing over and grabbing Zhou Lang's arm.

Her full breasts immediately pressed against Zhou Lang's arm.

"Ahem… Chinese Internal Skill must be practiced from a young age…" Zhou Lang was having a hard time handling this.

"Just teach me, even if I can only learn a little bit, that would be good," Ivanova said with a pleading expression, constantly shaking Zhou Lang's arm like a little sister acting spoiled with her big brother. In reality, she was a few years older than Zhou Lang.

She had watched Chinese movies before and thought that the Lightness Skill of leaping onto roofs and walking on walls, as well as the miraculous Internal Skill, were all fake. Now that she knew it all truly existed, she was dying to learn it.

With this, her ample bosom made intimate contact with Zhou Lang's arm from time to time.

"Practicing martial arts is very hard. Girls are naturally meant to be protected; you don't need to suffer that hardship," Zhou Lang said.

His extremely sincere remark made Ivanova feel Zhou Lang's masculine aura. Her heart trembled, her beautiful eyes shone, and she said to Zhou Lang with tenderness: "Brother Lang, are you willing to protect me?"

"Okay."

Zhou Lang nodded habitually. In his understanding, it was only natural for men to protect women, so he didn't think much of it.

A few seconds later, he reacted and realized that Ivanova wanted to date him. Before he could say anything, Ivanova's incredibly beautiful face had already leaned in.

"Brother Lang, I am so happy." Ivanova first kissed Zhou Lang on the cheek, then kissed him on the mouth.

Their lips pressed tightly together. A fresh fragrance wafted from Ivanova's mouth, making Zhou Lang feel refreshed and delighted.

"Is this what kissing feels like?" Zhou Lang became excited, as if drinking nectar, and felt somewhat intoxicated.

Ivanova actively wrapped her arms around Zhou Lang's waist, and her little tongue began to tease Zhou Lang.

Don't let Ivanova's open and passionate appearance fool you; in reality, she was just like Zhou Lang—a novice. Because when kissing, she had no technique at all and was very inexperienced.

But some things can be learned without a teacher, especially matters between men and women.

As a Cultivator and a strong person, Zhou Lang naturally wanted to take the initiative. After regaining his senses slightly, he held Ivanova tightly and began to take the offensive. Before long, their kissing was no longer as clumsy as before, and they slowly entered a state of bliss…

"Mmm…" A mesmerizing sound came from Ivanova's mouth. This long kiss left Ivanova almost suffocated before Zhou Lang finally stopped.

"This was my first kiss. From now on, you are my man." Ivanova panted slightly, her breasts heaving up and down, and a blush appeared on her face.

"I accidentally nodded earlier, making this foreign beauty think I agreed to date her. But since I've taken her First Love, I have to take responsibility." Zhou Lang felt helpless and could only say: "I will protect you."

"Then I won't study any martial arts in the future, because I have found a powerful man, an invincible warrior." This violent foreign beauty actually nestled into Zhou Lang's arms with a hint of shyness.

"It's so late, let me take you back. Where do you live?" After they cherished each other for a while, Zhou Lang took the initiative to ask.

Ivanova was too sexy and dressed so scantily. Holding such a sexy beauty was truly a torment. He couldn't just "do her" right after starting to date Ivanova, so he had to find a way to get this sexy foreign beauty to stop clinging to him, lest his "temper" rise and things get out of hand!

"I live at the Arctic Judo Hall," Ivanova said.

"Your family wouldn't happen to run a Judo Hall, would they?" Zhou Lang asked curiously.

"That's right. I am of mixed heritage, not pure Russian blood. My father was Russian, and my mother was a true local of Feiyun City. At that time, my father came to China for a Judo competition and met my mother. They fell in love and had me. My childhood was spent in Feiyun City. Later, I went to Russia with my parents. My father opened a Judo Hall in Russia, but he passed away young. My mother missed her homeland, so we returned to Feiyun City. Some of my father's Disciples followed my mother to China and opened this Arctic Judo Hall. But unfortunately, my mother also passed away last year."

Ivanova explained, and when she mentioned her parents, a look of sorrow appeared on her face.

"No wonder your Chinese is so good; it turns out you are half-Chinese. But the dead are gone and are already at rest, so don't dwell on it. Your parents accompanied you for many years, whereas my parents left when I was a few years old. Come to think of it, you are happier than I am."

Zhou Lang could only comfort her.

"Hmm, I won't dwell on it. But when you take me back later, you need to be careful. The current head of the Arctic Judo Hall is my father's top Disciple, 'Krylov.' He likes me very much. It was for me that he brought a group of Junior Brothers to China to open the Judo Hall. Back then, my parents also liked him very much and wanted me to marry him, but I have no feelings for him. If he sees you, he will likely take action against you."

Ivanova said: "This is also why I became a bartender at the Lovers Bar. He is very clingy. Although I know he is genuinely good to me, I still cannot stand it."

"You have seen my martial arts, so you should be worried about your Senior Brother 'Krylov' instead," Zhou Lang laughed. He was a Cultivator; would he be afraid of a Judo Hall head?

"In a one-on-one fight, he is certainly not your opponent, but he has over a dozen Junior Brothers. These Junior Brothers all hope that I will be with him, so they will definitely help him deal with you," Ivanova said worriedly.

"Don't worry, even if they all come at me together, they are no match for me," Zhou Lang said.

"Then let's go."

Ivanova hesitated for a moment, pointed to the motorcycle parked on the side, and said to Zhou Lang: "Will you carry me, or will I carry you?"

"Of course I will carry you." Zhou Lang got on the motorcycle first.

Ivanova also got on the motorcycle and wrapped her arms around Zhou Lang's waist. In less than half an hour, she and Zhou Lang were already as intimate as lovers, and in fact, they had already started dating.

The evening breeze blew, very cool. After turning from the Long River riverside scenic belt onto the main road, they arrived in front of the Arctic Judo Hall ten minutes later.

This Judo Hall was an independent building with high walls, quite large in scale, looking like a school.

"Brother Lang, you should go back first. See you tomorrow." After getting off the bike, Ivanova kissed Zhou Lang on the cheek and waved goodbye to him.

"Junior Sister, who is he?"

Suddenly, a large man wearing a tank top walked out of the gate of the Arctic Judo Hall with large strides, glaring at Zhou Lang. Clearly, he had seen the earlier actions of Ivanova and Zhou Lang.

This large man was about thirty years old, at least one meter ninety tall, with solid muscles all over his body and an imposing manner. One look and he was clearly powerful, but his Chinese was a bit broken.

Zhou Lang sized him up slightly and knew that this was the "Krylov" Ivanova had mentioned. He was the head of the Arctic Judo Hall, Ivanova's Senior Brother, and also her firm suitor.

"Senior Brother, this is my boyfriend, Zhou Lang," Ivanova said, hesitating for a moment.

"Boyfriend? When Master and Mistress were on their deathbeds, they told me to take care of you. You can only be my wife." Krylov seemed to have been stimulated; eyes revealing Killing Intent, he looked at Zhou Lang as if he wished to tear him to pieces.

Before Ivanova could speak, more than a dozen people came out of the Judo Hall one after another. Needless to say, these people were all Krylov's Junior Brothers.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother is so good to you; why do you want to find someone else?"

"Junior Sister, this kid beside you is not even comparable to Senior Brother. Can he protect you well?"

… These Junior Brothers of Ivanova began to chime in, as if Ivanova had done something outrageous.

"Listen to me." Ivanova suddenly said loudly. After her Junior Brothers stopped talking, she said slowly: "You should all know that when I was young, I had a dream—to find someone like my father, an invincible warrior. Now that I have found him, naturally I must follow him."

"Are you saying this kid is better than me?" Krylov sneered contemptuously: "With his build, I can defeat him with one hand!"