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Chapter 91 Replacing Soul Rings: Seven Black and Two Red
Ling Han silently chanted in his mind: "System, use the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring Replacement Scroll on target Wang Qiu'er to replace her second thousand-year purple soul ring and third thousand-year purple soul ring!"

"Use the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring Replacement Scroll on target Wang Dong'er to replace her first hundred-year yellow soul ring, second thousand-year purple soul ring, and third thousand-year purple soul ring!"

【Command confirmed! 】

[Consuming 5 Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring Replacement Scrolls! Begin stripping and replacing the specified Soul Ring]

Om-!
Two strange energy fluctuations instantly enveloped Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er.

Suddenly, Wang Qiu'er's second and third thousand-year purple soul rings shone brightly, then shattered and vanished like bubbles!
Immediately afterwards, two deep black lights appeared out of thin air, quickly condensed and took shape, transforming into two brand-new ten-thousand-year soul rings that emitted powerful soul power fluctuations, and were firmly embedded in her soul ring sequence!

At the same time, Wang Dong'er's first yellow hundred-year soul ring, second purple thousand-year soul ring, and third purple thousand-year soul ring shattered and dissipated one after another. Three equally profound black lights emerged, transforming into three brand-new ten-thousand-year black soul rings, which were then integrated into her soul ring sequence!
As the light faded, their spirit ring configurations were completely renewed!
Wang Qiu'er: Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red!

Of the nine rings, seven are black and two are red! Their power is even greater!

Wang Dong'er: Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red!

Of the nine rings, seven are black and two are red! The originally somewhat weak low-level spirit rings have all been replaced with ten-thousand-year rings, and the aura of the entire spirit ring combination has undergone a tremendous change!
"This...this is?!" Wang Qiu'er felt the surging soul power brought by the new soul ring, which far exceeded that of the previous purple soul ring, as well as the more powerful soul skill effects. Although the overall improvement for her level 97 was not huge, the strength of her soul skills was indeed significantly improved, and her golden dragon eyes were filled with surprise.

She looked at Ling Han, her eyes filled with unwavering tenderness. The last time she replaced her first spirit ring was as a reward from the young master, but this time, it was a gift from her husband! The significance was completely different!
Although it only slightly improved her level 97 strength, it represented her husband's affection!
She was straightforward, and her emotions were as domineering and fiery as a golden dragon. Without any hesitation, she suddenly leaned close to Ling Han, her dragon scales shimmering under her bathrobe, and her full, alluring red lips, fresh and moist from her bath, pressed directly onto Ling Han's lips!
A brief yet powerful and possessive kiss! As they parted, a satisfied smile filled her eyes: "Thank you, my husband."

Wang Dong'er, possessed by the Goddess of Light Butterfly, looked at her first three soul rings, which had all turned deep black, and felt the surging power contained within them, far exceeding that before. Her heart was filled with immense surprise and sweetness.

She finally got a ten-thousand-year soul ring! It was a gift from her husband! Seeing that Wang Qiu'er kissed her first, she wasn't going to be outdone.

"Sister Qiu'er is too cunning!" Wang Dong'er said coquettishly, her butterfly wings fluttering gently with excitement, her little face flushed.

She tiptoed, stretched out her slender arms to wrap around Ling Han's neck, pressed her body, which radiated a holy glow, close to him, and then, with the shyness and passion unique to young girls, pressed her delicate cherry lips, as tender as flower petals, onto Ling Han's other cheek!

Not satisfied with just one kiss, she quickly pecked Ling Han's lips again before blushing and taking a half-step back. Her pink and blue butterfly wings trembled gently with shyness and excitement, and her big, watery eyes looked at Ling Han, her voice sweet and tender: "Thank you, my husband!"

"Dong'er is so happy!"

Ling Han savored the lingering warmth and fragrance on his lips, and watched his two beautiful wives' delighted expressions at the gifts he had given them. A sense of satisfaction filled him. He opened his arms and embraced both beauties.

"Alright, the gift has been given, it's time to rest." Ling Han's voice carried a hint of laziness and warmth.

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Wang Qiu'er's and Wang Dong'er's eyes, which quickly transformed into a look of dependence on their husband, causing them to snuggle even closer into his warm embrace. ...

The night was deep, and the bedchamber was filled with a sweet, warm fragrance.

Ling Han's head rested comfortably on Wang Qiu'er's body, his breath filled with her unique, cool yet warm fragrance, as if he were in the softest downy feathers of a golden dragon's nest.

He adjusted his posture and gently lifted one of Wang Qiu'er's long, strong, and snow-white legs, placing it on his waist.

His other hand naturally covered the smooth skin of her other thigh, feeling its warmth and amazing elasticity, and he fell into a deep sleep with a sense of secure possessiveness.

Wang Qiu'er's golden dragon eyes gleamed with a satisfied light in the darkness. She felt Ling Han's dependence and intimacy in her arms. A few strands of her golden hair fell beside Ling Han's cheeks. She tightened her arms, embedding him even deeper into her warm embrace, as if she wanted to merge with him and never be separated.

On the other side, Wang Dong'er clung tightly to Ling Han like an octopus. Her arms were wrapped around Ling Han's waist, her pretty face buried in the crook of his shoulder, and her pink and blue butterfly wings unconsciously folded slightly, like a soft veil covering the two of them.

Her upper body was pressed tightly against Ling Han's back, her soft breasts squeezed into an alluring curve, while her lower body was pressed seamlessly against Ling Han's legs, one leg even unconsciously raised and straddling Ling Han's lap. The entire posture was filled with complete possession and attachment.

Enveloped in this double warmth and softness, Ling Han slept soundly.

early morning.

As the first rays of light pierced through the window, Ling Han slowly awoke from his slumber. The first thing he felt was the unparalleled softness and intoxicating fragrance beneath his cheek—he was still nestled against Wang Qiu'er's warm body.

He slightly moved the hand that was resting on Wang Qiu'er's thigh, which was under his pillow, and felt a slight tingling sensation.

He then realized that his other hand was trapped between Wang Dong'er's tight legs.

It tightly wrapped around the edge of his palm.

Ling Han carefully and very slowly withdrew his hand from that alluring feeling.

He looked up slightly and saw that Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er were still sleeping soundly. Wang Qiu'er's cool sleeping face was full of contentment, while Wang Dong'er had her lips slightly pouted, and her pink and blue butterfly wings rose and fell gently with her breath.

Ling Han felt a surge of tenderness in his heart. He leaned down and placed a deep and gentle kiss on each of their soft, warm lips.

(End of this chapter)