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Chapter 80 The Jealousy of Two Women in the Morning

Chapter 80 The Jealousy of the Two Women in the Morning

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The morning sunlight streamed through the huge stained-glass windows, gently bathing the luxurious bedroom and dispelling the tranquility of the night.

Ling Han slowly woke up, enveloped in an unprecedented warmth.

The first thing that catches the eye is Wang Qiu'er's long, golden hair, which seems to flow like molten gold in the morning light. A few strands playfully brush against his cheeks, bringing a slight tickle.

His head was still buried in her warm and incredibly elastic embrace, the unique, cool fragrance of her, tinged with a hint of ambergris, lingering around his nose, like being beside a clear spring atop a snow-capped mountain, a truly refreshing experience.

He felt Wang Dong'er's soft touch on his back. One of her arms was still on his waist, her breathing was gentle and even, and the pure floral scent with the warmth of sunshine lingered around his neck.

He felt as if he were enveloped by two balls of the finest warm jade and the most intoxicating fragrance, so comfortable that he almost wanted to stay in bed forever.

However, Wang Qiu'er seemed to have woken up earlier than him.

The dragon's golden eyes were already open, staring intently at him without blinking. Its gaze was as deep as a golden ocean, filled with undisguised love and possessiveness.

Seeing his eyelashes flutter, Wang Qiu'er's lips curved into a faint, yet captivating smile.

"Awake?" Her voice was slightly hoarse from the morning, clear and melodious, like jade striking each other.

Ling Han moved slightly, trying to break free from this "gentle trap," but Wang Qiu'er's arms held him even tighter in her embrace.

"Mmm," he responded, his voice still languid from just waking up. His icy blue eyes met her bright golden pupils, and a silent understanding and affection flowed in the air.

At this moment, Wang Dong'er on the other side also let out a soft moan and slowly woke up.

Her long, light blue hair was scattered messily on the pillow. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw that Ling Han and Wang Qiu'er were already awake. She immediately sat up like a happy little bird.

"Ling Han! Sister Qiu'er!"

"Good morning!" she greeted cheerfully, a sweet smile on her face, showing no trace of her "ambition" to "dominate" Ling Han's other side last night.

She stretched, her loose silk nightgown outlining her youthful and beautiful curves. Sunlight filtered through the thin fabric, creating a hazy glow.

"Why don't we get up and move around a bit?" Wang Dong'er suggested enthusiastically, her pink and blue butterfly wings gently unfurling behind her. "Let's get some fresh air!"

Ling Han also felt that he needed to go out for some fresh air and calm his restless mind, which was still a bit agitated after being "sandwiched" between two beauties all night.

Wang Qiu'er then slowly released her arms.

Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er stood up at the same time.

The silk nightgowns accentuated their even more alluring curves in the morning, causing Ling Han's heart to race again, and he quickly looked away.

The two women seemed oblivious, or perhaps they were already used to it, as they each straightened their robes, their movements naturally exuding charm.

Just as they stepped out of the main hall and into the courtyard, where the morning light was soft and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, they encountered Long Chen stretching his muscles and warming up his fists and feet.

When the Holy Dragon Douluo Long Chen saw Ling Han, Wang Qiu'er, and Wang Dong'er walking side by side, especially the almost overflowing intimacy between the three, a mischievous yet knowing smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Hahaha!"

"Young Master! Good morning!" Long Chen's voice boomed as he strode over, his mischievous gaze sweeping between Ling Han and the two stunning beauties. He grinned and said, "Look at the Young Master's complexion, radiant and full of energy!"

"Last night... hehe, you must have slept extremely well and soundly, right?"

His words were pointed, tinged with undisguised teasing. Which core member of the Beast God Pavilion wasn't a shrewd individual? Ling Han always took Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er with him when he went out; the three of them were inseparable, staying in the main hall together—their close relationship was no secret.

Relationship? Is there even a need to guess?
Only a fool wouldn't see it! It's just that everyone tacitly agrees and is happy to see it happen.

Ling Han's ears burned slightly at Long Chen's blunt teasing, but he maintained the dignity of a sect leader. His icy blue eyes glanced at Long Chen indifferently: "Sect Leader Long is in good spirits. It seems your injuries are recovering well."

"Thanks to the young master!"

"I'm fully recovered!" Long Chen patted his chest and laughed heartily, then winked and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, Young Master, we understand!"

"A talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!"

“From now on, when you go out, you can take whoever you want with you, and we’ll have no objections! Hahaha!” After saying that, he laughed and turned to continue practicing his boxing, leaving Ling Han standing there, feeling the double “pressure” from Wang Qiu’er’s cold gaze and Wang Dong’er’s mischievous smile.

restaurant.

A sumptuous and delicious breakfast was laid out on an exquisitely carved long table.

Ling Han sat in the main seat, with Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er sitting close to him on either side.

The atmosphere... was somewhat subtle.

"Ling Han, try this crystal shrimp dumpling, it's so fresh!" Wang Dong'er was quick and nimble. She used her jade spoon, which she had just used and which was still covered with a little bit of crystal soup, to scoop up a delicate and translucent shrimp dumpling and put it to Ling Han's mouth.

Her big eyes sparkled with anticipation, and her face wore a bright smile, as if she were showing off a treasure.

Just as Ling Han opened his mouth to accept this "kindness," another exquisite jade spoon, exuding a cool and refreshing aura, was extended towards him, holding a golden-brown, fragrant pork chop.

“This pork chop is cooked to perfection, it’s good for replenishing your qi and blood.” Wang Qiu’er’s voice was still cold and clear, but her golden dragon eyes held an undeniable determination as she looked at Ling Han, her spoon steadily resting on Ling Han’s lips.

Two jade spoons, two kinds of delicacies, and two beautiful women stood in a standoff at Ling Han's lips. The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Ling Han: "..."

He looked at Wang Dong'er, who was smiling brightly on his left, and then at Wang Qiu'er, who had a determined look in her eyes on his right. He felt that eating breakfast was more tiring than cultivating.

Wang Dong'er blinked her big eyes, looked at the spoon Wang Qiu'er handed her, pouted slightly, and said with a hint of coquettishness, "Sister Qiu'er, I'll give it to the young master first!"

Wang Qiu'er merely glanced at her indifferently, her golden dragon eyes remaining completely still, but the hand holding the spoon remained motionless, the meaning clear: each to their own.

Caught in the middle, Ling Han felt a sweet burden.

He sighed helplessly, his icy blue eyes sweeping over the two beauties vying for his favor, but a faint smile involuntarily appeared on his lips, a smile he himself was unaware of.

He didn't take any of the spoons, but instead slightly opened his mouth, brought it close to the shrimp dumpling Wang Dong'er handed him, and took a small bite.

The fresh and sweet taste melts in your mouth.

A triumphant smile immediately bloomed on Wang Dong'er's face as she glanced triumphantly at Wang Qiu'er.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Han tilted his head slightly and took a bite of the tender pork chop from Wang Qiu'er's spoon.

The pork chops melt in your mouth, with a unique and delicious flavor.

Although Wang Qiu'er didn't smile, the soft light deep in her golden eyes seemed to shine even brighter.

(End of this chapter)

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