The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

After a long while, Yang Guo emerged from his profound and mysterious state.

"Husband, are you alright?"

Li Mochou broke the silence first, her voice tinged with caution.

Little Dragon Girl also looked at Yang Guo with a nervous expression.

Is this technique really that strange?

Could this be a trap set by Wang Chongyang?

The two women were preoccupied with Yang Guo's condition, oblivious to everything else.

Yang Guo looked at Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu with a puzzled expression.

Then he smiled, his smile as bright as moonlight spilling across a still lake, instantly stirring ripples in the hearts of the two women.

Li Mochou could not bear the unfamiliar Yang Guo.

She still liked it when he showed desire to her, when she could feel his affection for her.

Only when it was like before could she clearly feel his affection.

Li Mochou leaped into Yang Guo's arms.

Her voice trembled slightly, but was filled with worry: "Husband, shall we stop practicing this martial arts?"

"Mo Chou doesn't want you to practice anymore."

Xiaolongnu had already walked to Yang Guo's side, silently watching him, then slowly squatted down and took his hand.

Yang Guo sighed helplessly; it seemed his earlier state had truly frightened the two beauties.

Yang Guo said gently, "Yue'er, Long'er, we've encountered the Nine Yin Manual today. Let's cultivate it diligently so that we can conquer the world."

The two women shook their heads repeatedly upon hearing this.

"My husband, I still love you the way you were before. Although my husband has always been handsome, I still love it when you openly express your love. I don't want you to be born."

Li Mochou stroked Yang Guo's cheek as she confessed her feelings.

"Guo'er, I think so too. Let's stop practicing this, okay?"

Xiaolongnu also looked worried. Yang Guo had seemed so unfamiliar to her. Was this the only way to reach the supreme realm?

She didn't know whether she should continue.

Helpless, Yang Guo gently embraced the two women.

"Moon".

Yang Guo called softly, "Do you like me like this?"

Yang Guo reached out his hand.

"My husband, don't be like before, let's make love to Yue'er tonight, okay?"

Li Mochou, her face flushed with embarrassment, whispered in Yang Guo's ear.

Little Dragon Girl cursed under her breath, but did not stop it.

Yang Guo, however, was made uncomfortable by Li Mochou's flirting.

He kissed her on the lips.

Li Mochou hesitated, wanting to welcome him but holding back.

Only the blushing Little Dragon Girl remained watching from the side, biting her lip gently, her eyes filled with longing.

Yang Guo slowly pulled away from Li Mochou's lips, and she shyly leaned on Yang Guo's shoulder, not daring to look at them anymore.

This……

She really was... she just kissed him like that, oblivious to everyone else.

Li Mochou suppressed the desire in her heart, but her breathing was labored, as if she were suffocating. She could only try to calm herself down first.

Meanwhile, Yang Guo felt a surge of warmth upon seeing the blushing fairy in green.

"Long'er, you are so beautiful."

Little Dragon Girl didn't know how to respond to him.

Should she kiss him like her senior sister did?

But how do we do that?

Previously, Yang Guo was in charge.

She was only acting on instinct, and soon she ran away.

It was the first time in over twenty years that she felt like a stranger to herself.

Even during a shower, he had to rush through the process, breaking his own record for shower time.

Of course, there was also the reason that he wanted to see Yang Guo as soon as possible.

Yang Guo looked at the flustered and bewildered fairy.

He gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Guo'er, Guo'er."

Little Dragon Girl unconsciously murmured his name.

Upon hearing this, Li Mochou cursed the seductive fox spirit inwardly. It was precisely this instinctive behavior that made her even more alluring. Even as a woman, she dared not look at Xiaolongnu anymore.

Moreover, this was especially true for Yang Guo at that moment.

"Guo'er, am I more beautiful or is martial arts more beautiful?" Xiaolongnu suddenly asked.

Yang Guo was slightly taken aback, then hugged her even tighter.

"Long'er".

Yang Guo kissed her passionately.

Li Mochou was unwilling to accept this.

But her original intention was to divert Yang Guo's attention to them.

She was genuinely afraid of Yang Guo's indifferent and detached demeanor, and she especially hated Wang Chongyang. Looking at the wall covered with martial arts manuals, she thought to herself, "I'll destroy these sooner or later."

"Guo'er, Guo'er."

Little Dragon Girl finally dodged his kiss, but didn't know how to stop him, so she could only call out to him in order to awaken his senses.

The more he called out, the less rational Yang Guo became.

Li Mochou let out a soft cry and then muttered a curse under her breath.

Then it was the same with Little Dragon Girl.

The scene between the three of them immediately became strange.

One person rests their head on one shoulder.

Their eyes did not meet, but their states were strikingly similar. They were both quietly gazing at Yang Guo's neck, their eyes unfocused, their mouths slightly open, only the sound of them inhaling silently could be heard.

Yang Guo experienced the bliss of having multiple wives, but at the same time, it was also a torment for him.

Fortunately, neither of the women had gotten up yet.

"My lord, take Mochou with you, okay? Look at me in this red dress, don't I look good?"

"Yours is still with me, do you want it tonight...?"

At this moment, Li Mochou only wanted to give herself to this man wholeheartedly.

"My husband..."

Yang Guo looked at her tenderly. Although he did not get up, everything had already proven that she was already his.

Li Mochou, however, was not satisfied; her voice was so sweet that no man could resist her.

"My lord, do you prefer me as Yue'er, or Mo Chou? Shall I change into Dao tonight...?"

The next second, she gritted her teeth and couldn't speak.

The same applies to Xiaolongnu.

From the moment she rested her head on his shoulder, Xiaolongnu was unable to speak.

It has been a long time since we've seen Yang Guo's hands.

Yang Guo said gently, "Yue'er, Long'er."

Li Mochou murmured, "My husband, you are only allowed to call me that, not her."

Yang Guo was speechless. Even in this situation, she still had the energy to be jealous.

There was no other choice...

But this also made Xiaolongnu nervous.

"Good boy, look, you've scratched my arm all bruised."

Xiaolongnu shyly released her hands from his arms and then stroked his cheek.

Yang Guo is really handsome, but he's too much of a womanizer.

She gazed at Yang Guo with a dazed look, and a strange feeling washed over her again. She could no longer suppress her love.

"Guo'er, Guo'er, do you love Long'er?"

"Long'er finds herself suddenly loving you so much. Is this love? Or is it just lust?"

"But I still love you so much."

Li Mochou's eyes widened at this moment. What kind of junior sister was this with a brain circuit that was different from ordinary people? Her words were so eloquent. She wanted to see Xiaolongnu but dared not, because she was worried that her seductive charm would be discovered by others.

However, she was very jealous when she heard Xiaolongnu's confession.

She was the one who started it.

"My husband, you say you love me, does that mean you love me even more?"

Yang Guo remained silent.

Subsequently,

The two girls quickly forgot about the confession.

In the dimly lit underground chamber, there were only three people, their shadows cast on the stone walls by the flickering candlelight.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the woman in red who gradually calmed down from high to low.

Li Mochou stared blankly at the wall, but in her heart she was muttering and calculating.

It seems like this time it took a quarter of an hour longer than when we were in the thatched hut, right?

She was overjoyed; wouldn't that mean it had been half an hour?

That's great! If it doubles again, will I be able to catch up with Cheng Yaojia?

The stupid old woman kept cursing at her that night, which made her furious. She vowed to make her pay next time they met.

She entered a state of spiritual reverie.

Little Dragon Girl followed in her footsteps.

Fortunately, this time she didn't panic and run away.

"Long'er?"

Yang Guo called out softly.

Little Dragon Girl half-opened her eyes, looking at the man exuding an evil aura.

The next second, she slowly closed her eyes.

Everything happened so quietly and silently.

Only the dark shadow reflected on the far right of the stone wall moved slightly with the wind.

It seems that she is not as calm as Yang Guo appears to be.