Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 208 What bad intentions could Qian Renxue possibly have?

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the dappled gaps in the curtains, gently illuminating the slightly disheveled bed.

Ling Qianyao slowly woke up, feeling sore all over, as if he had been attacked by countless soul beasts in a row.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a scene of four beautiful women lying haphazardly around him.

Zhu Zhuqing curled up beside Ling Qianyao's legs, her cat tail still unconsciously wrapped around his ankle.

The tip of its tail was covered with a mixture of dried crystals and blue silver dew.

Ah Yin was in the worst state.

The dark water stains on the sheets spread far and wide.

Qian Renxue lay on her side on Ling Qianyao's left shoulder, perhaps because she had reached the Soul Saint level.

The white-gold feathers formed from the sacred soul power had not yet dissipated and were scattered all over the bed.

A few feathers flew over to Bibi Dong's side, covering half of her cheek.

As an angel possessing divine power, she naturally clashed with the spider who controlled the evil power of the Rakshasa. Thus, after Qian Renxue attacked Bibi Dong with her angelic wings, Bibi Dong also launched a counterattack.

At this moment, Qian Renxue's gauze skirt had been torn in half, and the remaining fabric barely covered her ample bosom, but it had slipped down halfway due to her sleeping posture.

Her fair skin was revealed with tiny red marks.

"Are you sleeping peacefully?" A voice transmission suddenly came to Ling Qianyao's mind. He subconsciously looked to his right and saw Bibi Dong lazily propping her chin up. Her crimson gauze dress had long since turned into pieces, and only Ling Qianyao's outer robe was half covering her delicate body.

She brushed the feathers off her cheeks and smiled at Ling Qianyao.

"Ok?"

Bibi Dong suddenly raised an eyebrow and pulled a black lace bra from her waist. "This is... Zhu Qing's? It's quite large."

Throw it away carelessly.

Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Renxue on the other side, her fingertip brushing past Ling Qianyao and lightly tapping the other's cheek, causing the sleeping Qian Renxue to tremble involuntarily. She gave Ling Qianyao a smug look and continued to transmit her voice.
"Tsk tsk, the one who is treated like a precious gem by those guys in the Elder Hall, the successor of the Six-Winged Angel, who would have thought that he would sleep like this."

It's even harder to imagine how unrestrained she was last night—a holy angel? I think we should let her try to inherit the position of the god of lust in the future. What do you say, Qianyao?

Ling Qianyao rolled his eyes at Bibi Dong. If you dare to say these things when Qian Renxue is awake, you'll probably be facing the Holy Sword.

Besides, you're not much better, are you? You're the biggest eater among these people.

"Stop fooling around, Dong'er. Let's think about how to sort out this situation first," Ling Qianyao said in a low voice.

Bibi Dong chuckled, her purple eyes full of cunning: "What, scared? You weren't so timid last night."

At first, Qian Renxue refused, but Bibi Dong, who was wrapped in a bed sheet, seemed quite excited about the scene.

The first one broke free of its restraints and pounced on Ling Qianyao.

As Zhu Zhuqing was closest to Ling Qianyao, her cat-like instinct to protect her food was instantly triggered. Her body relaxed instantly, her beautiful eyes welled up with tears, and she said something like "I was here first" as she began to fight with Bibi Dong.

Although Ah Yin is the incarnation of the Blue Silver Emperor, she is inherently reserved and gentle. However, under the influence of this intense atmosphere, the Blue Silver Emperor vines unconsciously wrapped around her and gradually succumbed to it.

Seeing the three of them acting so recklessly and chaotically right in front of him.

As an angel tasked with cleansing the world of all filth and evil, how could Qian Renxue remain untainted? Thus, she quickly joined the battle, standing against Bibi Dong. Poor Zhuqing could only temporarily ally with A Yin to barely contend with these two formidable opponents.

They talked about checking and restraining each other, but in reality, the checks and balances had long since turned into a war. Their originally clear consciousness gradually disregarded everything under the influence of desires in their minds, and they became unrestrained.

This gave Ling Qianyao the opportunity to properly "assert his authority as husband".

However, things might be different when they wake up. Qian Renxue might be so embarrassed by her current state with Bibi Dong that she would probably blush and get angry.

"Why don't you go and get ready to wash up? Xue'er will be waking up soon."

Bibi Dong squinted. "Okay, but you need to change your tone, like you did last night."

Ling Qianyao's eyes were strange. After hesitating for a moment, he placed his fingertips on Bibi Dong's chin. As she gasped for breath, he looked at her coldly and whispered in her ear,

"Your Holiness, were you not taught a lesson enough last night?"

If you don't want to beg for mercy under the Star Chains and cry again in front of them, you'd better leave quickly.

Bibi Dong's breath hitched, her purple eyes filled with tears, yet also seemed to gleam with an unusual light at those words. She bit her lower lip pitifully, "I'll go."

With that, she first kissed Ling Qianyao on the lips, and then got up and went to the washroom.

A sly glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. Ling Qianyao's cold gaze, threatening words, and ravaging of her body did not anger her. Instead, it was like a fire that stirred up a different kind of emotion in her heart.

It was as if some strange fetish had awakened within her, especially with Qian Renxue right beside her; she was absolutely ecstatic!
Not long after Bibi Dong left, Qian Renxue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Last night's absurd memories flooded back, and her fair cheeks instantly flushed with a sunset-like blush.

"I actually went with her."

Qian Renxue's heart pounded like a drum. Although she had accepted the truth, the long-standing resentment of regarding Bibi Dong as her closest relative filled her with shame and indignation.

"How could I be like this? Am I really that evil?"
No, impossible. As the inheritor of the six-winged angels, how could I possibly have such strange thoughts? It must be Bibi Dong's fault.

It must be that the Rakshasa's evil thoughts were not completely purified, or that even after purification, they affected her mind, indirectly affecting me.

What bad intentions could I possibly have? I'm just caught up in this absurd situation.

Qian Renxue frantically tried to find excuses for herself in her heart, attempting to shift all the blame onto Bibi Dong, but the pounding of her heart betrayed her inner turmoil.

She subconsciously glanced at Ling Qianyao beside her, and saw him wink at her, which made her slightly annoyed.

Grab him right away!
"hiss--"

Qian Renxue's slender fingers suddenly tightened, and Ling Qianyao instantly straightened his back and gasped.

"Xue'er." His voice carried a hint of pleading.

"Hmph!" Qian Renxue's face flushed red as she rolled her eyes at Ling Qianyao.

Just then, a murmur came from the foot of the bed, "Master."

Qian Renxue glared at him, "Look what you've done to Ah Yin!"

Ling Qianyao: ? ? ? Wasn't it your order to make her call me master? Is it my fault?

(End of this chapter)