Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 113 With Dong'er! Qiu'er...

Beast God Pavilion, at dusk.

Ling Han led Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er, who were quite satisfied and carrying large and small bags (mainly snacks), back to the magnificent attic.

As soon as he stepped through the main gate, Long Chen's booming voice rang out:
"Young Master! Young Madam! You're back!" Long Chen strode forward to greet them, his face beaming with excitement.

"Your subordinate was just about to report back to you!"

"The people from the four lower sects have all been settled. Hu Yanzhen, Huo Yan, Feng Bailong, and Hu Qianxing are in their respective quiet rooms, fully absorbing the soul bones you bestowed upon them. Judging from the activity, they've gained quite a bit!"

Ling Han nodded and handed the pastries to the servant: "Hmm, well done. How about Niu Gao?"

"Master Niu and the brothers of the Imperial Armor Hall have been busy all day, reinforcing the defenses of the branch pavilion once again. He patted his chest and said that even if a Title Douluo came, it would take them a lot of effort to break through!" Long Chen grinned.

"Also, Xue Qinglan sent a message saying that everything is going smoothly at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy. She and Yang Wudi have initially taken control of the situation and are just waiting for you to take some time to go and officially name and hang the plaque!"

"Good efficiency," Ling Han praised. "Tell Qinglan and Yang Wudi to keep an eye on things at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. I'll be there in a few days."

"Yes, Young Master!" Long Chen replied, then chuckled, "Young Master, did you have a good time with the two young mistresses? Hehe, they seem to be in a very good mood!"

Wang Dong'er immediately raised her little face proudly: "Of course! My husband bought us lots of beautiful clothes and jewelry! He also took us out for a big meal! We're so happy!"

Although Wang Qiu'er did not speak, a hint of ease and joy was subtly visible on her usually cool face.

Seeing their happy faces, Ling Han felt even more relaxed. He waved his hand: "Alright, if there's nothing else, go and rest."

"Uncle Long, you, Qinglan, and Qixue should keep a close eye on things at the pavilion these next few days."

"Don't worry, young master! We've got it covered!" Long Chen patted his chest to assure him, then took his leave.

Ling Han then put his arm around the two beauties' soft waists and walked towards the bedchamber: "You must be tired after a day of sightseeing. Go back and get some rest."

Back in the warm and comfortable bedroom, the servants had already prepared hot water.

Wang Dong'er cheered and rushed into the bathroom with her newly bought pretty pajamas. Wang Qiu'er, meanwhile, held Ling Han's hand, her cool dragon eyes filled with a hint of expectation: "Together?"

Looking at Wang Qiu'er's increasingly stunning beauty under the light, and feeling the warmth from her palm, Ling Han's icy blue eyes flashed with a smile: "Okay."

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A moment later, the misty steam, like the finest silk, gently permeated the spacious and magnificent bath, enveloping everything in a hazy and ambiguous halo.

A warm, gentle current enveloped his body. Ling Han leaned back against the smooth jade pool wall, his icy blue eyes slightly closed, enjoying this rare moment of complete relaxation.

All the hustle and bustle of the day, whether it was the prosperity of Tiandou City or Yu Xiaogang's insignificant interlude, quietly dissolved in the warm, gentle waves.

"Wow--"

A clear, melodious sound of water rang out beside me, carrying a lively rhythm.

Wang Dong'er moved gracefully through the crystal-clear pool like a nimble mermaid. Her pinkish-blue butterfly wings, covered with glistening water droplets, trailed dreamlike ribbons of light behind her, trembling slightly with her movements and refracting a mesmerizing glow.

She swam to Ling Han's side, splashing water, and with a grin, opened her arms and flew into Ling Han's arms like a bird returning to its nest.

Her soft, fragrant body pressed tightly against me through the warm water, carrying the vibrant energy and sweet scent unique to young girls.

She nestled her wet little head against Ling Han's neck affectionately, nuzzling him, her voice sweet and soft, filled with a satisfied sigh: "Husband~ I'm so happy today!"

"I bought so many beautiful clothes and jewelry, had a big meal, and finally got to take a bath with my husband... Mmm, perfect!" She tilted her head up, her big, bright eyes sparkling as she looked at Ling Han, her pink lips slightly pouting, like a little animal waiting for praise.

Ling Han chuckled softly, his chest trembling slightly.

He raised his hand, his slender fingers glistening with water droplets, and gently ruffled Wang Dong'er's damp hair. His icy blue eyes were filled with unyielding affection, and his voice was deep and mellow: "Dong'er's happiness is the best thing."

My fingertips slid down her smooth forehead and gently brushed across her slightly flushed cheeks.

On the other side, the water rippled gently. Wang Qiu'er leaned quietly against the pool wall, a stark contrast to Dong'er's lively and agile demeanor, like a perfect deity statue submerged in the water.

She tilted her head slightly, her long, golden hair flowing like molten gold, spreading wetly across her smooth, jade-like shoulders and back and onto the water's surface, with a few strands clinging to her beautifully curved neck and delicate collarbone.

The water level just covered her perfectly shaped collarbone. Underwater, her breathtakingly full curves were faintly visible through the refracted water, like a ripe peach, rising and falling gently with her subtle breaths, captivating and alluring.

Beneath her taut and powerful waist were two long, straight legs that stretched out in the water. Her skin was so white it was almost transparent, and her lines were smooth and beautiful, yet they contained a terrifying power capable of tearing apart boulders.

A few tiny dragon scales, as if forged from pure gold, quietly emerged below the waterline near her hip bone, spreading downwards along her alluring waist and hip curves, eventually disappearing into the deeper water, adding an inhuman touch of mystery and wildness to her.

Her eyes were closed, her long, thick eyelashes drooping, casting a small fan-shaped shadow under her eyes, on which tiny water droplets condensed and trembled gently with her breath.

Her cool and stunning face, softened by the mist, lost some of its usual majesty and aloofness, gaining instead a languid allure that was breathtakingly beautiful.

Ling Han's gaze shifted from Dong'er's charming face to Qiu'er's quiet yet fatally alluring figure, a feeling of indescribable satisfaction and passion welling up inside him.

This is the treasure he would give anything to protect.

"Qiu'er, are you happy?"

He naturally stretched out his other arm, through the warm water, and gently embraced Wang Qiu'er's slender yet surprisingly strong waist.

Wang Qiu'er didn't open her eyes, but obediently and naturally turned her body slightly to snuggle closer into Ling Han's embrace.

She gently rested her head on his broad, muscular shoulder, her damp blonde hair brushing against the skin of his neck, bringing a cool, smooth touch.

A barely audible hum, like a sigh, escaped from her slightly parted lips. Her cool voice, moistened by the moisture, became softer than ever before: "Mmm... happy."

Her arms quietly wrapped around Ling Han's waist in the water, her fingers unconsciously tracing lightly across his muscular back.

(End of this chapter)