Qian Renjue pursed his lips, looking at the somewhat apprehensive Hu Liena.
He reached out and held her crimson cheek in his hand, gently kneading it.
His brows were full of tenderness as he opened his lips.
"Shixiong knows everything."
"Mmm~", Hu Liena's face quickly flushed, the color spreading to her fair neck and earlobes.
Her heart was filled with excitement and joy as she hugged Qian Renjue tightly.
Qian Renjue stroked her orange hair.
His eyes were clear.
How could he not understand what his shimei, whom he had personally raised, was thinking in her heart?
"Alright, let's go back early."
"Okay, I'll listen to Shixiong."
Hu Liena obediently nodded, about to cling to Qian Renjue's arm.
But Qian Renjue suddenly turned his back and bent down.
"Ah, Shixiong~", Hu Liena suddenly exclaimed sweetly.
In the blink of an eye, the charming little fox was already lying on Qian Renjue's back.
"Shixiong~?"
Qian Renjue held up Hu Liena's legs, stood up, and said with a smile:
"Just consider it Shixiong's gratitude to you."
"..."
Hu Liena's beautiful eyes lit up, and her delicate body grew warm.
She wrapped her arms around Qian Renjue's shoulders, leaning against his slightly stern profile.
Her face flushed, she breathed out a milky fragrance and said娇声:
"Thank you, Shixiong~"
"Mm."
Qian Renjue responded.
His steps were steady, not letting Hu Liena feel any bumps.
Hu Liena stared straight at his profile.
Her lips and eyes were filled with tenderness.
In the future, she must work harder to help Shixiong, so that Shixiong could never leave her.
Thinking of this delightful prospect, Hu Liena couldn't help but giggle foolishly.
She tightened her arms.
Letting her delicate body press tightly against his solid back.
Bringing Qian Renjue a soft, fluffy sensation.
The house was getting closer and closer.
Hu Liena regained her composure and shyly pleaded.
"Shixiong, please don't tell Miss Xue about Nana kissing you just now."
Qian Renjue couldn't help but laugh.
"Is elder sister really that scary?"
"Of course!"
Hu Liena answered without even thinking.
When they first met, Miss Xue had directly drawn her sword at her.
Qian Renjue shook his head and smiled, comforting her:
"Don't worry, I won't say anything."
"Mm, thank you, Shixiong~ Nana doesn't want to be disliked by Miss Xue."
Hu Liena's voice was as thin as a mosquito's, with a slight nervous tremor.
Towards the end, it was almost inaudible, making it difficult to hear clearly.
"In the future, Nana also wants to call her jiejie (older sister)."
"..."
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As night deepened, Qian Renjue was immersed in a gentle embrace.
The quilt was indescribably soft, sandwiched in the middle, he dreamt the night away.
As dawn broke, and the morning sun rose.
Qian Renjue poked his head out from the encirclement, got up, washed up simply, and plunged into the cultivation room.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue opened their sleepy eyes slightly and exchanged glances.
Smelling the lingering warmth, they snuggled together for a nap.
Hu Liena's fragrant shoulders were half-exposed, sprawled across the long pillow like an octopus.
Her fragrant lips emitted a murmur.
Her delicate hand pinched the pacifier hanging around her neck.
Half-dreaming and half-awake, she would occasionally touch and suck on the pacifier.
Her body, the quilt, and the entire room were filled with a rich milky fragrance.
The morning breeze brought warmth, and the fledglings chirped softly.
In the quiet cultivation room, only the light emitted by the night pearls on the wall.
Qian Renjue sat cross-legged on the cold iron platform in the middle.
His golden hair turned to silver, growing longer, and his face became increasingly stern and pale.
His whole person became much slender.
Six wings unfolded, and the Evil God Hook danced, the moisture in the air seemed to condense.
Beneath him were black, purple, dark black, dark black, dark black, six spirit rings circling.
The golden bead in his hand quietly shattered.
Strands of golden silk began to entangle around Qian Renjue.
Constantly shuttling, entering and exiting Qian Renjue's body.
Turning into golden rings, those golden rings appeared black halos in an instant.
Constantly rushing into Qian Renjue's body.
Each time after the impact, the black would become more solid.
Qian Renjue's face became increasingly pale.
He sat upright, fully resisting the impact of the God-bestowed spirit ring.
Forcing it to slowly develop towards red.
Buzz!
A black-purple light flashed between his eyebrows.
Many tiny electric arcs covered Qian Renjue's body, causing a numb feeling.
The Blue Silver Emperor imprint on his heart surged with gentle vitality as his heart beat.
Outside, the early sun rose high, bright and warm.
Bibi Dong draped in her green hair, wearing a home-style dress, stood in the courtyard, watering the flowers.
Ling Yuan stood respectfully by her side, reporting Qian Renjue's experiences.
Qian Renxue sat under the water pavilion.
Resting her chin on her hand, quietly admiring the beautiful woman who crowned the flowers.
Hu Liena was intently brewing hot tea by her side.
The entire courtyard was filled with a warm and peaceful atmosphere.
"Miss Xue~ Have some tea."
"Mm."
Qian Renxue took the fragrant tea handed over by Hu Liena and asked softly:
"How is your cultivation?"
"I just broke through level forty-seven not long ago."
"..."
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Three days later.
The raging, bone-chilling wind in the secret room gradually subsided.
The ice frost condensed on the walls remained solidified.
Qian Renjue's body seemed to have a bloody light reflected out, constantly flashing.
It seemed as if a surging power was about to burst out of his body.
Buzz—!
Qian Renjue's body shook.
All the blood light on his body suddenly radiated out, quickly gathering into a ball.
Slowly sinking, gradually turning into a blood-colored spirit ring.
Qian Renjue's soul power quickly rose, seventy-one, seventy-three, seventy-four…
As the hundred-thousand-year spirit ring fell.
The remaining six spirit rings immediately constricted, shrank, and were wrapped in the blood color.
"Huff—"
Qian Renjue exhaled a long rainbow of cold air.
Opening his blood-colored eyes, they quickly turned purple, becoming peaceful.
The temperature in the secret room was no longer so extreme.
"Level seventy-five."
Qian Renjue muttered to himself.
Upon reaching the Soul Sage realm, the power of the talent domain would be further enhanced.
Fighting against ordinary Titled Douluo was not a difficult task.
"Master~"
A weak, gentle voice sounded in his arms.
Ah Yin did not know when she had come out.
She had already coiled around Qian Renjue's waist, hugging his neck, her face pale and weak.
She opened her mouth and bit towards his fair neck.
Sharp teeth pierced the skin, and blood continuously seeped out as Ah Yin sucked.
The stimulation of the blood made Ah Yin's face flushed.
"Uh!"
Qian Renjue held her plump waist with both hands, feeling a little pain from the bite.
Ah Yin's soft body was completely squeezed into his arms.
Making people want to explore what was going on.
"Yingning~"
A look of panic flashed in Ah Yin's eyes, followed by a surge of spring waves.
The caresses and squeezes on her plump body made her already flushed face turn crimson.
Her delicate nose and cherry mouth emitted a faint groan.
More moisture was added to the air.
Qian Renjue's pupils shrank slightly, this uncontrollable feeling was completely different from what Ye Lingling gave him.
Making people indulge in it, loving it.
"Huff~"
Qian Renjue forced himself to calm down, no longer playing around.
With no one to restrain her.
Ah Yin drank her fill of blood.
In Qian Renjue's hands, her body became increasingly娇soft and weak.
Reluctantly, she turned into a blood line and re-imprinted on his heart.
After a long while.
The heavy door of the cultivation room opened, and cold air gushed out.
A figure with golden hair, purple eyes, and wearing a white robe stepped out from within.
Qian Renjue had not walked a few steps.
Two stunningly beautiful figures appeared before his eyes.
Wishing everyone a happy life!
