Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

'That old geezer!'

"..." Ye Qiu didn't speak again. He was being kissed by Dugu Yan and couldn't open his mouth or say anything.

Dugu Yan had almost finished preparing all the prerequisites, and she didn't have much fabric left to wear.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his body was ablaze with the glow of the setting sun.

Her voluptuous figure was partially concealed by her loose, high ponytail.

Her green eyes, like a pool of clear water, were veiled with a layer of mist as she stared blankly at Ye Qiu.

Stripped of all artifice.

*Pop!* Her crimson lips parted slightly, capturing Ye Qiu's lips.

Soft, sweet, and refreshing.

What else is taboo about holding the sun and moon in one's hands and plucking stars from the sky?

Now all that remained in his mind was the fanaticism that was about to completely devour his reason.

"Hmm..." Dugu Yan groaned softly, her conscience aching.

Ye Qiu suddenly felt a little wet in the corner of his eye. He opened his eyes and a tear fell onto his eye!

What comes into view is the boundless spring scenery.

But... the tear stains on Dugu Yan's face were more touching than the beautiful spring scenery, and Ye Qiu's spirits were shaken!

Kissing Ye Qiu, Dugu Yan seemed to have lost all strength, and her body was slowly sinking.

Tears streamed down her face like raindrops, as if she were feeling pain. Her brows furrowed slightly, and her face became even more tearful.

She didn't want to hand herself over without knowing why.

Hiss! Ye Qiu felt a sense of pressure coming from above his head, the sensation seemed to penetrate deep into his soul, indicating that he had already grasped some of the secrets.

'Damn it! Just move!'

Ye Qiu regained some clarity, embraced Dugu Yan's body, and couldn't let her continue down the wrong path. He shouted in his heart.

hum!

The chaotic soul power within his body suddenly surged towards his heart!

A little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Qiu just remembered that he still had a Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire inside his body!

The extreme cold power within should be able to cure this poison!

Wow!

Suddenly, a sound like ocean waves echoed in my heart.

The Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire in Ye Qiu's chest was impacted by the soul power, causing the cold spring to splash up. A chill ran through his blood and quickly flowed into Ye Qiu's limbs and bones.

A chill swept over him, and frost even formed on Ye Qiu's body. This extreme cold power was passed on by Ye Qiu to Dugu Yan on his body.

The tears on her face, the sweat and water on her body were about to freeze, and frost formed on her fair and rosy skin.

Both of them froze in the distance, staring at each other who were so close.

The frost on his body emitted wisps of steam, slowly melting away as the heat within him dissipated.

'It really works!'

A look of joy flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes, and his body regained its mobility, just as he made a movement.

Dugu Yan looked extremely shy and slowly closed her eyes.

The heat within their bodies was absorbed, the frost melted and vaporized, and the rising mist concealed the two of them.

As the steam dissipated, Dugu Yan collapsed onto Ye Qiu, her soft skin pressed tightly against his.

"Hmm!" Dugu Yan groaned, her face as red as blood.

"Hiss..." Ye Qiu also gasped. Luckily, the positions were reversed, otherwise Ye Qiu's struggle would have been in vain.

Looking at Dugu Yan in his arms, Ye Qiu slowly moved her away, put on the clothes that she had taken off, covered her with a blanket, and walked towards the door.

Dugu Yan gritted her teeth and watched Ye Qiu's retreating figure, then pulled the blanket tighter around her, and another tear rolled down her cheek.

……

Inside the wooden shed outside the room, Dugu Bo was mentally timing himself.

The tea in my hand has already been put down.

"What's going on? Is this kid any good?"

Even though it was time for the medicine to take full effect, there was no movement inside. If he hadn't been able to sense two familiar auras inside, he would have thought Ye Qiu had run away!

"Snapped!"

The sound of the door opening rang out, and Ye Qiu's gaze quickly fixed on Dugu Bo, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Old man! You're quite the player, aren't you!?"

Dugu Bo looked at him in surprise, examining him from head to toe. He didn't seem to have any hidden illness.

"Kid, how did you get so fast?!"

Ye Qiu's eye twitched, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

Quick? If he hadn't realized it early, he would have already knocked on the door. He was just a hair's breadth away from success!

Just thinking about it made Ye Qiu feel suffocated with anger, and he didn't want to say anything more.

With a wide-open gaze, the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, tinged with red and purple, appeared in his eyes. Susanoo materialized around him, and Ye Qiu charged directly towards Dugu Bo.

"You old bastard, you've really figured out a way to die!"

"Susanoh!"

It leaped high into the air, its long, blood-red skeletal arm outstretched, and chopped down at the wooden shed.

Hey! You little rascal! You've got some nerve!

Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, but instead of being angry, he laughed and immediately realized what was going on. "I've already betrothed my granddaughter to you, and you're still so ungrateful!"

He also understood that Ye Qiu's soul skills were strange, and that he used his eighth soul skill as soon as he made a move!

Nine spirit rings instantly appeared beneath his feet. As the eighth spirit ring lit up, Dugu Bo's hoarse voice rang out.

"Eighth Soul Skill! Time Freeze!"

Invisible ripples spread out, freezing the stance that had just been set up in mid-air.

"Third Soul Skill, Corrosive Black Witch Serpent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark, filthy snake shadow appeared above the wooden shed, its huge tail whipping towards Ye Qiu!

Bang! Ye Qiu was instantly sent flying.

Bang!

"Cough cough...hiss!" Ye Qiu crashed to the ground, leaving a large crater, baring his teeth.

"You old codger, did you really have to use your eighth soul skill right off the bat?!"

"Hmph! Kid, how's Yan Yan?"

Dugu Bo snorted coldly. He didn't use too much force, after all, he was still his grandson-in-law!

Tap! Hurried footsteps came from the doorway of the wooden house.

Hearing the commotion outside, Dugu Yan hurriedly ran out.

Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were in disarray, she looked flustered, and the flush on her face had not yet faded.

"Uh... Yan Yan!"

When Dugu Bo saw his granddaughter come out, his expression became uneasy; he was still somewhat guilty.

Upon discovering that Dugu Yan had emerged, Ye Qiu dared not utter another sound and lay obediently and motionless in the pit.

With her hair disheveled, Dugu Yan glanced at Ye Qiu lying on the ground with a complicated expression. Finding that he was alright, she then turned to look at Dugu Bo.

Her eyes gradually reddened, and she felt a little wronged. She slowly moved closer to Dugu Bo.

Grandpa! Is this how you help your granddaughter? Just give her away?

"Hey! Yan Yan, Yan Yan... Grandpa was wrong!"

Seeing Dugu Yan getting closer and closer, Dugu Bo quickly admitted his mistake.

"Ouch!"

With a scream from Dugu Bo, one-tenth of his dark green beard was gone, and this time he was also injured by a toe.

"..." Dugu Yan didn't say anything, but just gave him a cold look before turning around and going back into her room.

Seeing Dugu Yan walk away, Dugu Bo, who had been jumping around in pain, also stopped and rubbed his chin.

Then he looked at Ye Qiu, who was still hiding in the pit.

"Hmph! Kid, stop pretending to be dead!" Dugu Bo stepped forward, his voice not softening at all.