Chapter 65: Green-haired Bad Woman, You're Definitely Going to Lose!
On the rooftop opposite the hotel, Dugu Bo's figure blended into the night.
He watched as the lights in the two rooms turned on one after the other, and then watched as the light in one of the rooms went out—it was the bathroom.
"You're really sleeping separately?" He scoffed.
"A child like you, putting on airs."
Dugu Bo recalled what had happened in the forest that afternoon.
That kid went through all that trouble just to kill a spider, and all he wanted was the corpse.
Elders researching poisons?
Dugu Bo stroked his beard, thinking, "How come I didn't know I needed that thing?"
He couldn't understand it.
However, it seems that Ning Fengzhi's precious daughter has completely fallen for this guy.
A look of anticipation, like watching a good show, appeared on Dugu Bo's face.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is a gold mine.
If this kid really becomes Ning Fengzhi's son-in-law, will he ever have to worry about money again?
Moreover, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also has two Title Douluo.
This deal is a good one.
...
It's late at night.
Ye Xuanming sat cross-legged on the bed, having finished his meditation.
He opened his eyes and felt the abundant soul power of level 43 within his body.
Knock knock.
A very soft knocking sounded on the door.
Ye Xuanming got up and opened the door.
Ning Rongrong was standing at the door.
She changed out of her usual pink outfit and wore only a black silk mini-skirt.
The skirt was very short, barely covering the top of her thighs, with two thin straps hanging on her petite shoulders.
The fabric clung tightly to her budding body curves, outlining her exquisite figure.
The black silk made her already fair skin appear even more delicate and radiant.
Ye Xuanming felt his breath catch in his throat at that moment.
Her small face held a hint of shyness, but more so a stubborn determination to achieve her goal.
This sight reminded him of the little girl who used to cling to a winter melon and act coquettishly a few years ago.
Now, the girl has grown up and exudes an alluring fragrance.
It's not that I'm lustful, it's just that the flowers are in full bloom, and if I don't go to appreciate them, I'll seem a bit unromantic.
"Brother Ye..."
Ning Rongrong's voice trembled slightly, and she nervously gripped the hem of her clothes with both hands.
"Am I... am I beautiful?"
Ye Xuanming did not answer; he turned aside, clearing the way for the doorway.
Ning Rongrong lowered her head and walked past him into the room.
She could smell the fresh scent of Ye Xuanming after his shower.
The door was gently closed behind her.
Ning Rongrong's heart was pounding.
She turned around and saw Ye Xuanming walking towards her step by step.
Ning Rongrong mustered her courage, raised her head,
"Brother Ye, I like you."
"I don't want to just be your sister."
Ye Xuanming walked up to her and raised his hand to stroke her cheek.
Then, he lowered his head.
Ning Rongrong closed her eyes.
This kiss was more aggressive than any before.
She felt her body go limp and could only cling to his shoulder.
After a long while, their lips parted.
Ye Xuanming picked her up and carried her to the bedside.
"Rongrong, have you thought it through?" His voice was a little hoarse.
Ning Rongrong buried her face in his chest and nodded vigorously.
"I don't want to wait any longer."
Ye Xuanming stopped talking.
He gently placed Ning Rongrong on the bed and bent down.
The bedside lamp flickered for a moment and then went out.
...
The next morning.
The first ray of sunlight shone into the room.
Ning Rongrong's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.
She found herself lying in Ye Xuanming's arms, with one arm wrapped around his waist in a domineering manner.
Ye Xuanming was sleeping soundly, his breathing steady.
A satisfied smile appeared on Ning Rongrong's face.
She quietly moved closer and kissed Ye Xuanming on the cheek.
Then, she tried to get up.
As soon as I moved, a strong soreness spread from my limbs and bones.
She gasped, then slumped back down softly.
The commotion woke Ye Xuanming.
He opened his eyes and saw the girl's face in his arms, a mixture of triumph and pain.
"woke up?"
"Brother Ye!" Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned bright red. "You...you were awake a long time ago!"
Ye Xuanming sat up, the blanket slipped off his body, revealing his muscular upper body.
He reached out and brushed aside a strand of pink hair that had fallen across Ning Rongrong's cheek.
"pain?"
Ning Rongrong pouted and snorted in response.
Ye Xuanming placed his palm on her lower back, and a warm surge of soul energy slowly flowed over her.
The healing energy of the life-giving blue silver grass began to nourish her aching body.
Ning Rongrong comfortably squinted her eyes.
"Brother Ye, when are we going to return to Tian Dou City?" she asked lazily.
"We'll be leaving soon."
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up upon hearing this.
She rolled over and lay down next to Ye Xuanming, resting her chin on her elbow.
"When I see Sister Yanzi and Sister Lingling, how should I explain what happened these past few days?"
Her words were full of undisguised boasting and provocation.
Ye Xuanming looked at her barely concealed smug expression and reached out to pinch her still flushed cheeks.
"You're so naughty."
"When we get back, we can't keep going against Sister Yanzi."
Ning Rongrong snorted and buried her face in the pillow.
"Okay, okay."
That's what she said, but her raised chin and slightly pursed lips revealed her true intentions.
When I get back and see that green-haired wicked woman, Dugu Yan, I'll make sure she sees who Brother Ye truly loves the most.
...
After the two checked out of the room, the morning hustle and bustle of the streets of Hunting Soul Town was just beginning.
Ye Xuanming rented a spacious carriage.
The wheels rolled on, carrying the two slowly toward Tiandou City.
Inside the carriage, Ning Rongrong leaned on Ye Xuanming's shoulder, playing with one of his fingers, her heart bubbling with sweetness.
She had already thought about what to say as the first thing when she returned to the Ye residence and saw Dugu Yan, and what her expression should be.
She had rehearsed each step countless times in her mind.
Strike first and you'll have the upper hand; strike later and you'll suffer the consequences.
This time, she's sure to win.
Ye Xuanming let her do as she pleased; he had already achieved all his goals for this trip.
The fourth soul ring, the ten-thousand-year soul bone of the Earth Vein Net Flower, and the corpse of the two-thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider.
Back in Tiandou City, it's time to go and see the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Tian Dou City, Ye Mansion.
A few days later, the carriage slowly came to a stop in front of the mansion.
Ning Rongrong jumped off the carriage and looked at the familiar gate in front of her. The joy that had lasted for several days on her face quietly subsided a bit.
She nervously grabbed Ye Xuanming's sleeve.
"Brother Ye, when...when are we going to see my father?"
"Rongrong, are you scared?" Ye Xuanming reached out and smoothed her long pink hair that was ruffled by the wind.
Ning Rongrong immediately straightened her back and put her hands on her hips.
"Tch, I'm not afraid!"
She pretended to be very confident, "Brother Ye, you should think carefully about how you're going to face my Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone."
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