Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 160 Taking Down Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er (Part 2)!

Both women were extremely embarrassed and instinctively tried to cover themselves, but Ling Han gently but firmly held their wrists.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with encouragement for one another and love for Ling Han with complete trust. Finally, they slowly lowered their arms, revealing themselves completely to their lovers.

Ling Han's eyes were filled with amazement and admiration. He carefully laid the two women flat on the large bed covered with soft brocade quilts, as if they were the most precious treasures in the world.

That night, the red silk curtains were warm, and the quilt was turned over in waves of red.

Soft panting and suppressed moans echoed within the barrier, interspersed with Wang Dong'er's occasional outbursts of pleasure and Wang Qiu'er's poignant sobs that, despite her best efforts to suppress them, still escaped her lips.

Ling Han, with utmost gentleness and patience, guided them as they explored together the most primal joys and harmony in life.

During this time, both women shed glistening tears from the pain of losing their virginity. Ling Han tenderly kissed away their tears, his movements becoming increasingly gentle...

Nothing was said that night, only deep affection and boundless spring sunshine.

The next morning, Ling Han was the first to wake up.

He looked at his two lovers, still fast asleep in his arms on either side of him. Their beautiful sleeping faces were flushed with a hint of exhaustion and contentment, and the corners of their lips were slightly upturned, as if they were having a sweet dream.

Ling Han's heart was filled with endless tenderness and a sense of accomplishment.

He carefully withdrew his arm, but still woke the two lightly sleeping women.

Wang Dong'er's eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her sleepy eyes. When she saw Ling Han, she immediately gave him a sweet, shy smile and snuggled into his arms in a coquettish manner.

Wang Qiu'er also woke up and saw Ling Han's face so close to hers. Remembering the madness of last night, two blushes instantly appeared on her usually cold face. Her eyes were somewhat evasive, but she did not look away.

Ling Han was filled with love. He lowered his head and gave each of them a long and tender morning kiss until both women were slightly out of breath before he let go.

"It's still early, you can rest a bit more." Ling Han tucked them in and said softly, "I'll go out now."

Wang Dong'er nodded obediently and said softly, "Husband, go quickly."

Wang Qiu'er also gave a soft "hmm".

Seeing that the two women had closed their eyes again, Ling Han got up and dressed.

His gaze swept over the two quietly blooming, blood-red marks on the bed sheet, like red plum blossoms, and his eyes softened with tenderness and reverence.

He carefully picked up the bed sheet, and with a thought, stored it in the deepest part of the system space.

This was not only the first time for his two lovers, but also for Ling Han himself.

This testimony is worth treasuring forever.

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The afternoon sun shone through the carved window lattices, casting dappled shadows on the smooth floor of the main hall.

Ling Han sat alone in the main seat, lightly tapping the armrest with his fingertips, his consciousness sinking into the system space.

On the screen before him, the recently released system task was clearly displayed: [Option Two: Aggressive Expansion. Within six months, raise your soul power to level 40 and successfully occupy one of the three upper sects (substantial control required).]
[Reward: 100000 Summoning Points, 1 Random Character Summoning Card!]

A sharp glint flashed in Ling Han's icy blue eyes. He had already exceeded the requirements for both tasks in terms of soul power level, and was now a level 46 Soul Master.

The remaining task was to substantially occupy one of the three upper sects—his chosen target, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect!

'One hundred thousand points... that's enough to exchange for two more top-tier soul power enhancement scrolls or two one hundred thousand-year selectable soul bones, enough to help Qiu'er or Dong'er advance further, or to cultivate another trusted confidant.' Ling Han pondered to himself.

But at this moment, his mind was not on the dazzling array of goods in the mall.

Ling Han closed the system light screen, a sharp glint flashing in his icy blue eyes as he began to consider candidates.

'The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is nothing but a hollow title, possessing only the empty name of the world's number one beast spirit. The sect actually only has one level 95 Yu Yuanzhen to maintain its prestige; it's truly laughable.'

'The so-called true dragon bloodline is pitifully thin; they can't even cultivate a second decent Super Douluo. Do they even deserve to be called one of the Upper Three Sects?'

'Who should we send? Qi Xue just broke through to level 95, her martial soul evolved, and her strength increased greatly, but she might still be lacking in experience to deal with a veteran level 95 offensive type.'

'Shadowmoon is skilled in assassination and tracking, but I've already sent her out.'

Finally, his gaze settled on a name—Long Chen!
'Long Chen, level 97 peak, Fiery Sacred Dragon Martial Soul. In terms of bloodline, the Fiery Sacred Dragon is in no way inferior to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, and even surpasses it in pure attack and burst damage!'

'His soul power level absolutely suppresses Yu Yuanzhen. If he were to attack, Yu Yuanzhen would have no chance of winning.'

'As for myself…' Ling Han felt the surging level 46 soul power within him, along with the terrifying power brought by his four extraordinary soul rings, two million-year soul bones, and one 300,000-year-level soul bone. He smiled confidently: 'Although my soul power level isn't high, my true combat strength is comparable to a level 93 Title Douluo!'

"More than enough to deal with the ordinary Title Douluos and Soul Douluos of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

'The two of us are more than enough to wipe out his entire sect! What if there are other foolish forces trying to interfere?'

A cold glint flashed in Ling Han's eyes: 'Then you should first consider whether you can withstand the Beast God Pavilion's wrath!'

Having made up his mind, Ling Han immediately sent a message to Long Chen.

A moment later, Long Chen's imposing figure appeared in the hall, bowing respectfully: "Young Master, you wanted to see me?"

"Hmm." Ling Han stood up, his icy blue eyes flashing with a sharp light. "Get ready, come with me to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"It's time to change the masters of these so-called Upper Three Sects."

Excitement flashed in Long Chen's eyes instantly. Without any hesitation, he bowed and said, "Yes! Young Master! Long Chen will definitely crush the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan for you!"

However, as soon as Ling Han finished speaking, two fragrant breezes swept over!

Wang Dong'er, like a pink and blue butterfly, landed lightly on Ling Han's left side, grabbed his arm, and pouted her pink lips: "Husband! You went to fight and didn't take us with you!"

Almost simultaneously, Wang Qiu'er appeared on Ling Han's right. Although she didn't hug him directly like Wang Dong'er did, she tightly grasped Ling Han's other hand, her cold dragon eyes carrying an undeniable air: "Wherever you go, I'll go."

Looking at the two stunning beauties beside him, especially their slightly flushed and reproachful faces, Ling Han couldn't help but recall the intense and enchanting scene in the bedchamber last night, and his heart softened instantly.

Ling Han's original intention was to let Dong'er and Qiu'er rest more in the pavilion, since last night... was indeed quite 'tiring'.

(End of this chapter)