Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint

Chapter 320: How can two people fight fiercely beside the bed?

When Huo Yuhao turned his gaze to Nan Shuishui, he found that she was chasing after several disciples who were fleeing frantically and using the Light of Annihilation.

If you get hit by that thing, you're probably going to die, right?

What Huo Yuhao didn’t know was that even if Nan Shuishui had gotten drunk in the past, there were still several Soul Douluo-level elders in the sect who would restrain her until she sobered up.

But now, all the elders in the sect were dead or defected, and no one except Huo Yuhao could subdue her.

Huo Yuhao did not dare to be negligent and immediately used the Wooden Prisoner Hand to subdue the drunk woman.

"Guhei, guheihei..." Nan Shuishui's soul power was drained by the fairy wood. She smiled foolishly, with an alluring blush on her face.

“Sister, if you’re not good at this, then practice more… uh, no, don’t drink the food! Look at how embarrassing you are.” Huo Yuhao speechlessly carried Nan Shuishui on his back. The latter, who had lost her soul power, was no different from an ordinary person. The only feeling Huo Yuhao felt was that she was soft.

“I will carry her back first, and you guys continue playing music and dancing.” Huo Yuhao instructed the panicked disciples.

"Please..." All the disciples stayed far away, fearing that Nan Shuishui would give them another blow of annihilation.

Huo Yuhao showed an amused look on his face, then he sighed, carried Nan Shuishui on his back and walked towards her residence.

"Guhehehe..." Nan Shuishui lay on his back without any image, drooling all over Huo Yuhao's shoulder.

“If I had known this, I wouldn’t have let you drink.” Huo Yuhao’s mouth twitched and he shook his head helplessly, “You’re a person who has lived in the north for many years and you can’t even drink…”

Huo Yuhao then remembered that when they first arrived, they went to the tavern and Nan Shuishui just asked for a glass of boiled water.

Nan Shuishui's residence was very messy. It was obvious that she had been busy repairing the sect these days and had no time to take care of it.

Huo Yuhao finally found her couch from behind a pile of cardboard boxes and put her down.

But at this moment, Nan Shuishui suddenly stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck, her rapid breathing full of the smell of alcohol.

"Huo Yuhao... don't leave..."

Nan Shuishui's pretty face, full of charm, turned uncontrollably red, and that was definitely not the normal flush of a drunk person.

“Well, are you awake?” Huo Yuhao looked embarrassed. The way they were doing was not a good look. Just when he wanted to struggle to escape, Nan Shuishui tightly clamped his hands.

“Senior, what are you doing…” Huo Yuhao’s heart trembled, and a very bold guess suddenly came to his mind.

“Huo Yuhao… I, I’m not drunk.” Nan Shuishui looked at the handsome face so close to her with complicated eyes, “Can you… stay with me tonight?”

“Huh?” Huo Yuhao was suddenly embarrassed. It was true that he had offended her before, but when he really faced her, he was still a little at a loss.

"That's not good... After all, you are Qiuqiu's mother."

"No, I'm not..." Nan Shuishui shook her head unexpectedly, "This is a secret..."

Huo Yuhao listened to Nan Shuishui's detailed account of what happened that year in this strange posture.

“In that case, Nan Qiuqiu is quite pitiful…” Huo Yuhao sighed as he thought of the spoiled and willful girl. Moreover, the woman in front of him seemed to be living an even more miserable life. In the eyes of outsiders, she was a widow who had to live out her life alone, not only for the reputation of the sect, but also for the thoughts of her “daughter” Nan Qiuqiu.

“You are the infamous Demon King of the continent, and also the number one prodigy of the continent. I gave you my life, and it was worth it…” Nan Shuishui’s beautiful eyes stared at the changes in Huo Yuhao’s eyes with emotion, “If I miss tonight, I will regret it for the rest of my life—”

After saying that, she suddenly pulled Huo Yuhao's head down and kissed him passionately.

Her movements were clumsy. How could she be a match for Huo Yuhao, who had experienced countless battles? She soon lost herself in Huo Yuhao's skillful responses.

Huo Yuhao knew that this woman wanted to rely on her relationship with him to preserve the Dilongmen in the future. He sighed in his heart, thinking that she probably didn’t know how great a favor the Dilongmen’s gift of the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Ice Marrow to him was.

After a while, the two of them were breathing rapidly. Huo Yuhao's hands uncontrollably grabbed her clothes at her shoulders, and then he looked at the mature woman under him with a serious face.

"Don't you regret it?"

Nan Shuishui simply stretched out his fingers with trembling hands, and a beam of annihilation light easily melted away his and her clothes, demonstrating her determination with her actions. From then on, there was no more obstacle between the two of them.

In this atmosphere, Huo Yuhao is not the pure and innocent Tang San Shao. The god of lust once magnified his desires, causing him to be surrounded by beautiful women along the way. Until now, he can only let it go, as he knows very well that it is the most difficult thing in the world to repay a woman's favor.

Since he already owes so much, there is no need for him to pretend to be noble and remain calm.

The well-honed Huo Flying Knife slowly found the enemy's weakness and stabbed it accurately, causing the opponent to groan in pain. Huo Yuhao showed a smug look, but he was met with desperate resistance from his opponent, who tried to squeeze and deform his sword.

Sure enough, the fledgling opponent should not be underestimated. The sword box has not been opened, and it is difficult to fill it with magical weapons. But Huo Yuhao believes that as long as he perseveres, the source of fresh water will be the source.

Although they are the same turtles through different paths, they both demonstrate the power of divine beasts, and expanding territory is urgent.

After all, Huo Yuhao underestimated the ferocity of his opponent. He opened his mouth and bit his shoulder fiercely. Blood immediately oozed out and Huo Yuhao shivered with pain.

Huo Yuhao was not willing to be outdone, and subconsciously grabbed the enemy's two centers with his hands, causing the opponent to stiffen for a moment. Taking this opportunity, the mythical beast Xuanwu continued to advance alone in order to explore the treasure land.

Nan Shuishui struggled fiercely, and her long nails scratched deep marks on Huo Yuhao’s back. Although Huo Yuhao couldn’t help but mutter in his heart: “Oh, my back!”, he couldn’t be the failed eel.

The best way to prevent a tiger from biting you is to bite back. Huo Yuhao got a full explanation from Xian Lin'er on this point.

Nan Shuishui widened her beautiful eyes, both her mouths were stabbed, and she had no choice but to control the frequency and seek temporary comfort under the violent attack.

Huo Yuhao is Huo Yuhao after all. Even if he did not join the Tang Sect, he has learned the true teachings of Xuantian Treasure Record. With a pair of black jade hands, he is able to control cranes and capture dragons. Little Huo's Flying Dagger is so powerful that his opponent can cry like rain with a single move of Guanyin's Tears.

Even when one is exhausted, the wrathful Buddha lying lotus posture can bring endless benefits.

It was not until dawn the next day that the collapsed battlefield finally came to a halt, which made Huo Yuhao deeply realize that once a genius who had never fought in the battlefield mastered the rhythm of the war, he would not be able to conquer it easily.

How could I bear two people fighting fiercely beside my bed?
After a night of fighting, Huo Yuhao and the enemy in his arms gradually felt tired. After a fierce verbal battle, they both fell into a deep sleep.

Only in that alien world, Yui Qiu, who was watching the battle, was trembling all over. The small notebook in his hand was filled with records of the Tang Sect's unique skills and countermeasures. When he was distracted, the booklet in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

This Huo Yuhao is not that Huo Yuhao, and the direction of their training is different, so Yu Qiu decided that the most urgent task is to train the body!

Dear readers, the car door has been welded shut and may be judged by the Shura Sword of the Tang Sect’s abandoned disciple, but please believe that our protagonist will win the battle!
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