Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 122 Sleeping Together?

"what?"

Ling Qianyao was taken aback. Was they already getting close to meeting the parents? He didn't care about himself, but he was worried that Grand Elder Qian Daoliu wasn't prepared.

Zhu Zhuqing was also somewhat taken aback. Qian Renxue's grandfather was known as the strongest peerless Douluo in the sky. Such an existence would not suppress her for the sake of his granddaughter, would he?

She had heard that in the past, there was an emperor in Douluo Continent whose princess fell in love with a genius soul master from a commoner background. As it turned out, the commoner soul master was exceptionally talented and had many romantic interests, so the emperor took it upon himself to drive away all of the other man's female confidantes.

They might use a soul-grafting technique, directly threaten the victim, imprison the person, or arrange for someone else to interfere in the relationship.

In the end, he even used control methods on his own daughter to manipulate this genius soul master, a practice known as "dog training."

Zhu Zhuqing pondered for a moment, "Sister Xue, is your grandfather good-tempered?"

Qian Renxue tilted her head in confusion, "Of course it's great! There's no one in this world with a better temper than my grandfather. He's always been the most understanding person."

At this point, she squinted and smiled, "What, Zhuqing, are you afraid of my grandfather? Don't worry, even if you were the one who came later, he wouldn't say anything. Besides, I'm here now, aren't I?"

If Qian Renxue really revealed their relationship, Ling Qianyao suddenly felt a little sorry for the two Title Douluos who were going to take them to Wuhun City. Snake Spear and Porcupine must be feeling very complicated right now.

You absolutely cannot punish or criticize your own little angel; those two will probably get scolded.

Qian Renxue relayed her plan to Ling Qianyao and Zhu Zhuqing.

"So I'm supposed to be your henchman? Do you think Zhu Qing and I are enough to deal with those three from the Golden Generation?"

Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow. "Could it be? According to the latest news, those three guys that the Pope is so concerned about are only at level 47 or 8 now."

You are now a level 44 Soul Master, and Zhu Qing is level 42. With your terrifying Martial Soul and your own combat power, defeating the three of them will be a piece of cake.

Oh, by the way, there's a girl with a fox spirit among them. You can take special care of her and crush her pride.

"I just can't do anything with you."

Qian Renxue smiled happily.

Night, Ling Qianyao's room.

Zhu Zhuqing and Qian Renxue sat on the sofa, each holding a cup of fruit drink, and smiled as they looked at Ling Qianyao, who was busy by the bedside.

As expected of the strongest talent in Douyi, after tasting the sweetness of being a hands-off manager, Qian Renxue decisively gave all the garbage files for today to Snake Spear and the others, while she herself stayed behind again today.

She also made a strong demand to sleep with Ling Qianyao, but Zhu Zhuqing did not want to sleep separately from Ling Qianyao because of Qian Renxue. So after some discussion, the current situation has emerged.

They decided to spend the first night together in the same room with Ling Qianyao, and because of their mutual restraint, they were convinced that the other would not make any advances or steal food from him.

The largest bed in this villa is a double bed, so the space for the bed is a bit insufficient.

Anyone who has slept with a beautiful woman knows that a double bed is not enough for three people to sleep comfortably. So Ling Qianyao is currently putting the beds together and making the bedding.

Zhu Zhuqing took a sip of her fruit drink and rolled her eyes at Qian Renxue with a hint of helplessness. "You were the one who wanted to stay, so why did you make Qian Yao make the bed?"

Qian Renxue snorted, "This is a reward, okay? I bet he's really happy." "I want the right side."

"No."

Zhu Zhuqing raised an eyebrow, turned slightly to the side, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and looked like she was arguing her point. "I call you sister, and I won't argue with you if you call me sister in public, but this is my and Qianyao's territory, so you have to listen to me."

Besides, it's the same whether you look left or right.

Qian Renxue chuckled, a hint of teasing in her smile. "We all know that Qian Yao usually sleeps with his face turned to the right, how can it be the same?"

She rolled her eyes. "Fine, then you can stay on the right, Zhuqing. But remember, you owe me a chance to choose, and I'll get it back later."

Zhu Zhuqing pondered for a moment and then nodded.

Qian Renxue smiled slightly, glanced at the bed that had already been made, took a sip of her fruit drink, and then walked towards Ling Qianyao.

She walked lightly and playfully to Ling Qianyao, her eyes full of cunning.

Without saying a word, he stood on tiptoe, cupped Ling Qianyao's cheeks in his hands, kissed Ling Qianyao's lips, and at the same time transferred the fruit drink he hadn't swallowed into Ling Qianyao's mouth.

Ling Qianyao's pupils widened slightly, and he could only passively accept Qian Renxue's "gift".

The fragrance of the fruit drink, along with a strange, sweet aftertaste, spread between their lips and teeth, carrying a hint of ambiguity.

"Hmm?" Ling Qianyao pushed Qian Renxue but couldn't budge her.

The strange look in her eyes made him uneasy. What was wrong with her? She seemed quite excited? There were people here!

Upon seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing's originally calm face instantly flushed red. She gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, took a sip of the fruit drink in her hand, and activated her Martial Soul Possession at the same time.

In an instant, the Netherworld Star Cat's unique tail, with its starlight effect, stretched out from behind her and wrapped tightly around Ling Qianyao's waist like a graceful ribbon. With a strong pull, she actually dragged him out of Qian Renxue's "imprisonment".

Ling Qianyao was carried through the air to the bed. The moment he lay down on the soft bedding, Zhu Zhuqing jumped onto the bed with him, straddled him, and leaned down.

"Gudu——"

A swallowing sound, even clearer than Qian Renxue's, came as Zhu Zhuqing transferred the remaining fruit drink in her mouth to Ling Qianyao's mouth.

Zhu Zhuqing rose slightly, a hint of cunning and smugness in her eyes. She licked her lips lightly and looked at Qian Renxue provocatively.

Qian Renxue stood by the bed, her eyes wide with disbelief. "No way, who taught you to use your cat tail like that?! You even dare to provoke me?"

She snorted, then leaped up, simultaneously gathering her shoes and clothes, and domineeringly took over Ling Qianyao's other side. They sandwiched him between their left and right sides, and then, as if by telepathy, pressed Ling Qianyao's chest down at the same time.

With a muffled thud, the three fell onto the bed, the blankets gently covered by their soul power.

Ling Qianyao was sandwiched in the middle, feeling the warmth and softness of the women on both sides.

"No stealing food." *2
The two of them spoke slowly and deliberately, in unison, their level of understanding was astonishing.

(End of this chapter)