Listening to Qian Renjue and Ling Yuan's seemingly intimate words,
Qian Renxue felt uncomfortable all over.
It seems I need to gather these women sometime and teach them a lesson.
How to respect their sister!
Before long,
Hu Liena ran back with the clothes she bought and took them into the bathroom.
The dishes were gradually brought to the table.
After eating and drinking, the moonlight outside had already filled the entire continent.
Ling Yuan and the other girls all went to other rooms.
In the room.
Qian Renjue had already washed up.
He was leaning against the headboard, casually flipping through a thick book.
Click!
Qian Renxue, after bathing, stepped out of the bathroom.
She was wearing a white suspender nightdress.
Her lotus arms and long legs were exposed.
Her figure was curvy, slender, and graceful, like a lotus emerging from the water.
She resembled a goddess walking out of the misty water vapor.
She walked gracefully towards Qian Renjue.
"Elder Sister?"
Qian Renxue put one hand on her slender waist and snatched the book from Qian Renjue's hand.
She casually threw it on the sofa.
"Alright, let's rest early."
"Aren't you going to see your little fiancée tomorrow?"
"Huh?"
Qian Renjue was stunned.
Looking at Qian Renxue sitting in his arms, her lotus arms around his neck,
his expression was a little unnatural.
Qian Renxue gently patted Qian Renjue's head.
After bathing, her beautiful face was white and rosy.
"Haha... What? Do you only realize now that your sister is better looking than a book?"
"How could that be..."
Qian Renjue gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
"I've always thought so from beginning to end."
The lights went out.
Qian Renjue was already lying on the bed.
Qian Renxue leaned in Qian Renjue's arms, looking up, her fingertips tracing his handsome face, lightly touching his lips.
Her delicate pretty face was smiling.
"Then, does Jue think... which is more beautiful, your sister or those women of yours?"
"Elder Sister is beautiful."
Qian Renjue blurted out without thinking.
Qian Renxue's appearance is indeed very superior, and her temperament is even more top-notch.
"You're wise to say so ~"
"Elder Sister, I'm telling the truth."
"Sister knows, let's rest early, tomorrow sister will go to the palace to take a look..."
"Okay ~ Mwah!"
"..."
Qian Renxue was silent.
She just snuggled in the arms of the taller figure, quietly.
The moon was dark and the wind was high.
Only two even and peaceful breaths remained in the darkness.
At midnight,
Qian Renjue hugged the warm and fragrant jade, burying his head in that soft embrace.
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The next morning.
Qian Renjue raised his head, breathing in the fresh air.
Looking at the suspenders slipping off Qian Renxue's shoulders, and some fair skin,
a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.
He gently pulled the shoulder strap back to that slippery fragrant shoulder, got up and walked to the bathroom.
"Ah..."
Qian Renjue yawned and stretched.
After he disappeared from sight.
Qian Renxue opened her eyes, noticing the wetness on her chest.
She rolled her eyes helplessly.
Drooling even while sleeping?!
A slight flush slowly appeared on Qian Renxue's face, and she pulled up the quilt to cover her fragrant shoulders.
She shouted towards the bathroom:
"Jue, you can take Ling Yuan to eat breakfast, I'll take Nana and the others into the palace."
"Got it, Elder Sister, glug ~"
Before Qian Renjue could finish speaking,
he put his handsome face into the cold water and soaked it.
When he woke up,
Qian Renjue walked out of the bathroom, greeted Qian Renxue, and walked out of the room.
Ling Yuan was already waiting for him outside the door.
"Sister Ling Yuan, how is it? What is the skill you got from absorbing the soul bone?"
Qian Renjue closed the door and asked curiously.
"Your Highness, it's a skill similar to virtualization..."
Ling Yuan had a smile on her face.
As she spoke,
some cyan wind appeared on the surface of her body, constantly flowing and not invaded by foreign objects.
"Looks pretty good."
Qian Renjue unceremoniously touched Ling Yuan's heroic pretty face.
Slightly touching the wind, there was no delicate feeling.
Instead, there was a special force that wanted to甩开 his hand.
"Your Highness ~"
Ling Yuan whispered shyly and released the soul bone skill.
Qian Renjue's hand landed on that delicate side face, gently pinching it.
He said unhappily:
"Does Sister Ling Yuan want me to touch you that much?"
"I, I didn't..."
Ling Yuan's face flushed red, but she didn't know how to explain it.
She just thought Qian Renjue wanted to touch her.
"Heh."
Qian Renjue touched the increasingly hot face and glanced at the two lumps he had mastered.
His heart was a little restless.
He put down his hand, moved his gaze away, and grabbed Ling Yuan's plain hand.
"Sister Ling Yuan, let's go."
"Okay."
Ling Yuan lowered her eyes.
She hugged Qian Renjue's arm, wrapping him with the plump softness he had just swept over.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was not too far from Heaven Dou City.
Out of Heaven Dou City.
Qian Renjue's martial soul was activated, and he flew with Ling Yuan to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
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Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ning Fengzhi had just finished his breakfast not long ago and was sitting in his usual office.
Handling daily affairs.
Sword Douluo leaned against the door, looking at the morning sun and blowing the still refreshing breeze.
"Hmm?!"
Sword Douluo's calm eyes gradually became sharp.
The black and red dots that appeared in the sky seemed to be landing outside the sect.
"Fengzhi, it seems like we have guests coming."
"What guests?"
Ning Fengzhi raised his eyes, looking puzzled.
"At the gate tower, too far away, can't see clearly."
Sword Douluo shook his head.
They had never seen Qian Renjue's martial soul activated.
"Then wait for the disciples to report..."
Ning Fengzhi took a sip of tea, moistening his throat.
He asked, "Speaking of which, Sword Uncle, Bone Uncle wouldn't have taken Rongrong out to play again, right?"
"No, he's on the training ground, accompanying Rongrong to practice those hidden weapons."
Sword Douluo folded his arms.
His eyes looked into the distance, at the sect disciple who was falling towards this side quickly.
Thump——
He ran over quickly and knelt on one knee.
"Reporting to the Sect Master, Elder Chenxin, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall has come to visit."
"The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?!"
Ning Fengzhi immediately stood up.
"Hmph! That kid has finally come to see that girl Rongrong."
A gleam flashed in Sword Douluo's eyes, and his sword eyebrows relaxed.
Ning Fengzhi walked out of the room and ordered:
"You immediately go to the training ground and inform Miss to come to the reception hall."
"Yes! This disciple will go and do it."
Watching the inner disciple run towards the training ground.
Ning Fengzhi leaned on his crutches and looked at Sword Douluo, smiling and said:
"Sword Uncle, let's go and greet him in person."
"Okay, come up."
Sword Douluo waved his hand.
The Seven Kill Sword immediately lay across in front of Ning Fengzhi, slightly wider.
The sword came out of the Seven Treasures.
Sword Douluo took Ning Fengzhi on the sword and left.
Before long,
still in the air, they could see Qian Renjue and Ling Yuan Douluo beside him.
The Seven Kill Sword landed flat on the ground.
Ning Fengzhi stepped on the ground and immediately stepped forward, walking towards Qian Renjue.
His face was a smile that made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.
"Sect Master Ning, Senior Chenxin."
Qian Renjue smiled and greeted the people who came.
I wish you all a happy life!
