People in Doupo: The beginning of the game intercepts the rich woman Xun'er

The color of the bedroom in the room is soft pink everywhere you look.

The bed curtains were hung with pink gauze curtains decorated with pearls, swaying in the breeze like floating clouds.

Twin roses bloomed on the wallpaper, and the rouge-colored window lattices filtered the twilight into fine light patterns, falling on the gilded dressing table and the gauze embroidered shoes.

A freshly cut branch was inserted diagonally in a jade vase on the desk, and the petals drooped on the low couch covered with hibiscus satin, contrasting with the brocade handkerchief embroidered with lotus flowers on the pillow. The room was filled with a sweet scent of rose powder and incense.

Deep inside the bed, Xiao Ling was half-leaning between brocade pillows, his upper body was not wearing any clothes, revealing his smoothly-lined collarbone and well-defined chest.

His skin texture is firm but not ostentatious, and every inch of his contours seem to be carefully carved by a craftsman. The slightly raised muscles in his arms are covered with a thin layer of sweat, and they glow with a warm luster under the flickering candlelight, like a work of art carefully carved by time. He has a reassuring sense of solidity, as well as an innate elegance and dignity.

Beside Xiao Ling, Han Xue and Han Yue lay on the quilt like twin lotus flowers.

Two soft bodies curled up in his arms, and the thin quilt embroidered with golden crabapples barely covered their waists. At the edge that slipped down, large areas of snow-white skin were faintly visible, shining with a soft, satin-like light.

Perhaps it was the lingering warm fragrance in the room, or perhaps it was the lingering intimacy of just now, but a faint blush appeared on her fair skin, just like the first blooming of peach blossoms in spring, revealing a shy and tender charm.

Their hair was scattered messily on the pillow, and the pearl hairpins that had not yet been removed from their hair swayed gently with their breathing, casting tiny shadows under the candlelight, making the peaceful and delicate expressions of the two girls in their sleep even more moving.

Xiao Ling lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell gently on the faces of Han Xue and Han Yue. In front of him, Han Xue's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly's wings slightly spread, and Han Yue smiled at the corners of her lips. The innate coldness between her eyebrows turned into endless tenderness in her sleep.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and his fingertips gently stroked Han Yue's cheek. The delicate touch was like touching the softest petals.

With gentle movements, he carefully tucked a strand of silver hair on Han Yue's forehead behind her ear, and his fingertips brushed across her ear, leaving a gentle trace.

Then, his hand slowly moved towards Han Xue, and his fingertips gently brushed across her pink cheek, like a feather brushing, causing Han Xue to moan unconsciously.

He covered Han Xue with the quilt again, his eyes full of tenderness and attachment, as if at this moment, time had stopped for these two people.

The warmth of Xiao Ling's fingertips seemed to bring a silent pull. Han Xue and Han Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and they slowly woke up from their lingering dreams.

When she first woke up, her eyes were hazy as if soaked in morning mist, revealing a naive and innocent look. When consciousness gradually became clear, the two pairs of autumn-water-like eyes first touched each other in the air, creating a shy ripple.

As their tacit understanding flowed, they almost simultaneously turned their eyes to Xiao Ling who was leaning against the head of the bed.

At this moment, there was a familiar smile on the corner of his lips, and tenderness and mischief were surging in his deep blue eyes, as if he had taken in all the beauty that had just happened.

Han Yue's ears were the first to turn red, and Han Xue turned her face away. The fingertips that were twisting the corner of the quilt trembled slightly, and the crazy memories from before came flooding back like a tide.

Even for the three people who have been close to each other for a long time, recalling those moments intertwined with gasps and smiles still makes their hearts beat like drums.

They had never thought that they, who were usually dignified or shy, would show such a passionate and out-of-control look in front of Xiao Ling at the same time. Even when they were in the Han family, they had never done such a ridiculous thing.

This realization made their cheeks instantly burn red, and even their earlobes seemed to be dripping with blood.

Xiao Ling took in the two girls' blushing ears and evasive gazes, so how could he not see the shyness and embarrassment in their hearts.

He chuckled and opened his arms. With one embrace, he took in the soft bodies of Han Xue and Han Yue at the same time.

Two warm bodies leaned over and the lingering fragrance in their hair blended together in the moment of hugging.

Han Yue subconsciously wrapped her arms around his slender waist, her fingertips unconsciously caressing the skin on the back of his neck; Han Xue buried her hot cheeks in the crook of his shoulder, listening to the strong heartbeat under his chest, and her previous shyness turned into a sweet smile at the corner of her lips.

Instead of offering any resistance, the two sisters snuggled obediently in Xiao Ling's arms like tired birds returning to their nests, allowing the warmth of his arms to completely wrap them up.

Feeling the softness and warmth from the two delicate bodies in his arms, Xiao Ling let out a low laugh and his fingertips unconsciously caressed the delicate skin on the back of their necks.

Xiao Ling lowered his head and first kissed Han Xue's slightly swollen red lips, then extended his tenderness to Han Yue's lips.

He chuckled, and brushed the two girls' hot cheeks with his fingertips, his voice filled with hoarse intimacy:
"Now that you're awake, you two should clean up. You were exhausted yesterday."

"Today, I will use some tricks to take good care of my Yue'er and Xue'er."

As soon as Xiao Ling finished speaking, Han Xue and Han Yue gave him a coquettish look at the same time, with lingering shyness in their eyes.

But they finally raised their hands as they were told, and with a light twist of their jade fingers, some gorgeous clothes embroidered with the Hua Zong logo on the hanger floated lightly in front of the two women under the control of their fighting spirit.

The two sisters seemed to have completely forgotten the scorching gazes on the bed. Their fingertips deftly shuttled between the lapels, their snow-white arms slightly raised, and as their shoulders slid down, a faint fragrance was brought up.

Han Yue was wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved fairy dress that slowly wrapped around her graceful figure. The crabapple embroidered with silver thread meandered and bloomed along the hem of her skirt. The gold silk ribbon around her waist showed off her slender waist that was so slender that it seemed impossible to hold one hand in one hand. She was dignified and exuded a bit of ethereal air.

Han Xue fastened her light pink skirt deftly. The pearls on the hem swayed slightly with her movements. The translucent gauze covered her creamy skin, adding a bit of charm to her delicate look.

Xiao Ling leaned against the bed, looking at the two exquisitely shaped bodies wrapped in different styles of gorgeous clothes with great interest, and suddenly felt that the most exquisite painting in the world was not as good as the scene in front of him. Without the wanton publicity when they were in love, they added a different style after putting on clothes, which made Xiao Ling never tired of watching them, and he liked them more and more.

Han Xue pinned the pearl hairpin in her hair and caught a glimpse of Xiao Ling still leaning lazily on the bed, with his long hair cascading on the scarlet quilt, and his skin texture faintly visible under his half-open clothes.

She and Han Yue looked at each other, and then nodded in tacit understanding. Then Han Xue activated her fighting spirit towards Xiao Ling's Nana ring beside the bed. With a flash of light, a black robe embroidered with dark patterns appeared in the air.

Han Yue raised her hand first, lifted the hem of the robe with her white fingertips, and gently put it on Xiao Ling's shoulders.

She lowered her eyes and looked focused, and even the butterfly shadows cast by her eyelashes on her eyes were gentle. Her slender fingers deftly moved across her lapels, fastening the jade buttons one by one.

Han Xue stood on tiptoe and reached out to smooth his slightly messy collar. The scent of crabapple in her hair inadvertently lingered on Xiao Ling's nose.

She deliberately leaned closer, her warm breath brushing against his ears: "Brother Xiao Ling is so lazy, if it weren't for us, we would have missed the time."

Xiao Ling's lips curled up into a smile and he let the two girls play with him, sometimes raising his hands in cooperation, sometimes nodding slightly.

Han Yue fastened his belt, her fingertips inadvertently brushing against his firm abdomen, causing the tips of her ears to turn red. Han Xue then wrapped the ink-black headband around his hair and expertly tied it into a neat bun.

But in just a moment, the black robe made his perfect figure look even more handsome, and I was no longer in my previous lazy state.

After packing up, Xiao Ling straightened his clothes and glanced at Han Xue and Han Yue's still-blushing cheeks, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

He met the two women's eyes and said in a steady tone, "You have met this before. Before Granny Hua died, she sealed all her life's fighting spirit in your bodies. It is very serious if one bit of fighting spirit enters your body. If there is any mistake, it will damage your essence and affect your cultivation. Let me help you check carefully first, so that there will be no hidden dangers that you have not discovered. It will be a waste of effort."

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Han Xue and Han Yue looked at each other, trust in their clear eyes, and nodded in tacit understanding.

Then, the two soft bodies snuggled up to Xiao Ling again, leaning against his side, waiting quietly for him to start exploring.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling raised a gentle smile at the corner of his lips, shook his head, and then cleared all the distracting thoughts in his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hands, and his bony palms gently placed on Han Xue and Han Yue's slender wrists. The warm touch from his fingertips made his heart move slightly.

Then, he closed his eyes, and a faint halo appeared around him. The powerful soul perception power flowed into the bodies of the two people like a trickle from the palm of his hand, carefully moving between their meridians and began to explore the situation in their bodies.

Under the sweep of Xiao Ling's vast soul perception, Han Xue and Han Yue only felt a warm and sharp force flowing through their bodies along the meridians in their wrists.

The force was like a spring breeze, gentle yet delicate, not missing any acupuncture points or meridians, giving them a strange feeling.

But after a moment, that strange feeling faded away like the tide. At the same time, Xiao Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his blue eyes opened again.

With his meticulous sensing, the Dou Qi seal left in the bodies of the two people by Granny Hua has been thoroughly explored.

The patterns and operating rules of the seal all appeared in Xiao Ling's mind one by one. With Xiao Ling's current knowledge, he already understood the structure of the seal and the mystery hidden in it.

The moment Xiao Ling opened his eyes, Han Xue and Han Yue cast anxious, inquiring glances at him, their eyes burning.

Facing two pairs of eyes full of expectation, Xiao Ling's fingertips unconsciously rubbed the lines on his palms. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke:
"I have thoroughly investigated the Dou Qi seal that Granny Hua left in your bodies." Xiao Ling's expression was solemn, and his voice unconsciously lowered. "Her cultivation is far beyond imagination, and her Dou Qi has probably reached the compression level. This kind of vast power, even if it is divided into two, if an ordinary Dou Zong rashly absorbs it, his meridians will be instantly burst, and he will end up exploding and dying, let alone using it to practice."

He paused, his eyes swept over the two women's faces that suddenly became a little worried, raised his hand and patted the backs of their trembling hands to comfort them:

"However, you don't have to worry. Granny Hua must have planned it long ago, using extremely sophisticated sealing techniques to confine the powerful fighting spirit layer by layer. These seals not only suppress the rampage of power, but also form a gentle circulation, allowing the fighting spirit to slowly penetrate into your meridians and become a force to help you break through your cultivation."

After listening to Xiao Ling's explanation, the two women's tense shoulders finally relaxed.

Han Xue patted Xiao Ling's wrist gently, with a lingering look in her eyes, and said angrily: "Brother Xiao Ling, you said it was so serious before, we thought there was some big hidden danger!"

Han Yue tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of thought, and asked crisply: "So according to what you said, we don't need to deal with this seal deliberately, just let it take its course?"

Xiao Ling nodded slightly at first, then shook his head and continued to explain with a serious expression:

"From the current situation, this seal does not have any hidden dangers. Even if you leave it alone, the Dou Qi in it will gradually be absorbed and refined by you over time. With this powerful Dou Qi, it is only a matter of time before you break through to the high-level Dou Zun."

He paused, tapping his knees lightly with his fingertips, a trace of thought flashing in his eyes:

"But the seal set by Granny Hua is too strong, which limits the speed of absorbing Dou Qi. You are now four-star Dou Zun. With your cultivation foundation, I suggest that you relax the seal restrictions appropriately. In this way, the flow of Dou Qi will be smoother, which can not only speed up the absorption efficiency, but also allow your cultivation to improve more quickly."

Han Xueyu tapped her chin with her finger, and said with a look of sudden realization: "Now that you mention it, it is indeed the case. When we were still at the Dou Zong level, the Dou Qi leaking out of the seal was just enough for us to absorb, and each time we refined it, we were close to the limit. But since we have successively broken through to the Dou Zun level, the scattered Dou Qi is far from reaching the limit of what we can absorb during our patrol."

Han Yue lowered her eyes and stroked the hem of her skirt, echoing the words with a bit of helplessness in her tone: "We have also tried to use Dou Qi to impact the seal, but it didn't cause any movement at all. And we dare not act too rashly on this seal, for fear that if we are not careful, it will cause a riot in the seal."

"It is better to refine these Dou Qi as soon as possible to avoid more trouble." Xiao Ling's expression was solemn, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed his chin. "The Dou Qi inheritance of the senior Hua Granny that you got has already spread in Hua Sect. So many representatives of forces have come before. Once the news leaks out, there is no guarantee that there will not be strong people who take risks. Although it sounds a bit alarmist, it is always better to prepare for a rainy day and take early measures." (End of this chapter)