Ye Qiu led Zhu Zhuqing back to the secret room.
Zhu Zhuyun was already dressed and sitting upright at the table.
The entire secret room was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the bathtub seemed to have exploded.
Water was splashed everywhere.
Ye Qiu, with his sharp eyes, even noticed some scratch marks and wet footprints on the walls and ceiling. He
immediately gave Zhu Zhuqing a strange look.
Zhu Zhuqing snorted.
"Xiao Qiu, what are you still standing there for? My eyes hurt so much so that you can feast your eyes on them,"
Zhu Zhuyun said pitifully, one hand supporting her chin and the other rubbing her eyes.
The straps on her shoulders had even slipped down, revealing a half-moon that was dazzling to the eye.
"Uh, hehe,"
Zhu Zhuqing said
awkwardly. Ye Qiu laughed twice, looking away and not daring to look any longer.
"Zhu Zhuyun! I'm still here!"
Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and immediately stepped forward, pulling Zhu Zhuyun's clothes up.
A threatening look appeared in her eyes.
Zhu Zhuyun glared fiercely at her good younger sister.
Her pert buttocks were still burning hot; she hadn't expected her sister to actually dare to punish her—it was truly outrageous!
However,
thinking that her sister would no longer interfere with her seducing Ye Qiu, and that she would need Zhu Zhuqing's help to integrate into their group after succeeding,
Zhu Zhuyun didn't dwell on her displeasure.
She waved her hand.
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Next time, I'll show you something better."
With that,
she stubbornly gave Ye Qiu a flirtatious wink.
"Ahem... Sister Zhuyun, let me help you relieve your eye pain." Ye Qiu
coughed twice, walked to Zhu Zhuqing's side, and reached out to Zhu Zhuyun.
"Good thing~"
Zhu Zhuyun chuckled, raised her delicate hand, grasped Ye Qiu's wrist, and was about to reach for the full moon
. Ye Qiu's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to pull her hand away.
Under Zhu Zhuqing's fiery gaze,
Zhu Zhuyun gave Ye Qiu a resentful look, a smile playing on her lips. She placed Ye Qiu's palm on her cheek, then stroked it upwards, covering her eyes.
Ye Qiu's fingertips trembled slightly.
Having just bathed, her face was fair and rosy, delicate and smooth, feeling as if she were stroking warm water.
Silky, delicate.
A blush rose on Zhu Zhuyun's face, a mixture of pride and unconscious nervousness.
Her lips parted slightly.
"Xiao Qiu, please put in some extra effort and heal my whole body."
Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment.
Remembering that the two sisters had just blown up the bathtub, she understood. A continuous flow of warm,
life-giving
soul energy flowed into Zhu Zhuyun's body.
"Mmm~"
Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but let out a soft, alluring moan.
Ye Qiu looked innocently at Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned, turned her face away, and said nothing.
Ye Qiu was stunned.
After a while, Ye Qiu used his intangibility to retrieve his hand from Zhu Zhuyun's.
Zhu Zhuqing wrapped her arm around Ye Qiu's
and urged,
"Alright, husband, leave your soul skill here, let's go back."
"Mm."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
"Sister Zhuyun,"
he softly called out to Zhu Zhuyun, whose alluring eyes immediately met his.
Ye Qiu felt overwhelmed.
Activating his Sharingan, Ye Qiu used the Heavenly Harvest Sun Technique.
Under Zhu Zhuqing's gaze
, Zhu Zhuyun immediately pressed forward, capturing Ye Qiu's lips and gently biting them.
The moment was brief, the soul skill was planted.
She had already withdrawn, touching her red lips, her face flushed, looking at Ye Qiu sweetly.
"No... Zhuqing, just now... your sister... I..."
Ye Qiu inhaled the lingering fragrance,
trying to explain.
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Suddenly, he froze. Zhu Zhuqing's expression was strange.
"Husband, quickly shut down your martial spirit,"
Zhu Zhuqing said sweetly, her legs trembling and her face flushed crimson.
Ye Qiu snapped out of his daze and immediately shut down his Sharingan.
Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath.
She gave Zhu Zhuyun a warning look, then raised her hand to wipe the moisture from Ye Qiu's lips.
As if feeling it wasn't quite clean enough, she tiptoed and gently kissed Ye Qiu's lips, giving them a final cleansing.
She said softly,
"Alright, let's go."
"Okay, okay."
Ye Qiu nodded strangely, turning to look at Zhu Zhuyun.
"Then, Zhuyun, we'll be going now."
"Okay, Xiao Qiu, see you next time."
Zhu Zhuyun smiled at Ye Qiu, blowing him a kiss.
...
Ye Qiu, still a little dazed, led Zhu Zhuqing back to the Divine Might Space.
Curious, Ye Qiu asked Zhu Zhuqing, "Zhuqing, what did you and your sister talk about?"
"Figure it out yourself,"
Zhu Zhuqing pouted resentfully, giving Ye Qiu a sidelong glance, unwilling to elaborate.
"Alright,"
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
But for some reason, his heart began to race.
The image of Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing emerging from their bath flashed through his mind again.
Back in Zhu Zhuqing's room,
Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhuqing stood facing each other. Zhu Zhuqing anticipated what was to come.
"Husband~"
she murmured softly.
Her eyes shimmered with tears as she gently nestled into Ye Qiu's arms, tiptoeing to offer her delicate red lips.
Ye Qiu embraced her, pointing at the world.
Zhu Zhuqing let out a muffled groan, clinging to Ye Qiu like an octopus.
Following his memory,
Ye Qiu carried Zhu Zhuqing into the bathroom. Amidst the swirling steam, their clothes remained by the door.
Inside the glass door,
what was supposed to be a tangled affair between two people suddenly became complicated by six additional figures.
It was Zhu Zhuqing's fourth soul skill, Netherworld Shadow Clone.
After using the soul skill,
the atmosphere between the two became even more subtle,
day after day.
...
Two days later.
The gathering of the four major single-attribute clans was held in a restaurant under the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
In a
private room, Bai He, Niu Gao, and Yang Wudi were already seated.
Ye Qiu and Ning Fengzhi did not appear.
The two of them, along with Bone Douluo, sat down in a restaurant a few buildings away.
Bai Chenxiang was beside Ye Qiu, pouring tea for the group.
Bone Douluo narrowed his eyes, thinking of that guy, a solemn look flashing in his eyes.
"Kid, you said last time that Tang San had already recognized Xie Xue as his father? Do you think that guy Xie Xue will come this time?"
"He probably won't come, but Mo Wuchang is another story."
Ye Qiu's Sharingan shone with purple light as he stared at the room where Bai He and the others were.
Originally, he didn't have to come.
But just in case, Tang San and his group might attack Bai He and his companions.
He kept an eye on things so he could call for Bone Douluo's help in time.
A short while later,
Titan, now with white hair and a hunched back, led Tang San and Mo Wuchang into the restaurant.
Having experienced the pain of losing his son and personally ordering his grandson's imprisonment, Titan had lost his former vigor .
He was listless and lifeless, his eyes filled with a deep, overwhelming hatred.
Welcomed and guided by the Min clan members, the three of them arrived at the private room where Bai He was. (End of Chapter)