Liuli Ying pushed her movement technique to its limit, quickly leaping up from the bed and landing behind Yang Guo, who was still bent over.

"Young master, someone...someone is here, I...I'll go open the door."

They ran away with a thud.

Without even guessing, Yang Guo knew it must be Cheng Yaojia. Worried that the two women wouldn't get along, he quickly followed.

The main concern was that Cheng Yaojia would suffer a loss. There was no way around it; Liuli Ying's technique was strange, and her strength was also strange. Cheng Yaojia was no match for her. The key was that her thoughts were also strange. What if she thought that Cheng Yaojia had blasphemed the Mingzun or something? That would be terrible.

However, Yang Guo was unaware of this sect's power. His word was law, and Cheng Yaojia was his acknowledged wife. Even if Cheng Yaojia attacked now, Liuli Ying wouldn't dare to retaliate...

Uh, not at all.

"Witch, what do you mean? You opened the door but won't let me in!"

"You're not allowed to come in unless the young master says so. Also, don't let me see you touching him next time."

Cheng Yaojia laughed in exasperation.

"Where on his body haven't I touched? Why are you only protecting him now? Isn't it too late?"

"And he's my man, not yours."

Cheng Yaojia struck again with a palm, trying to force her way in, but Liuli Ying blocked it all.

It was obvious that Liuli Ying was holding back, only defending and not attacking.

Yang Guo quickly ran over and stopped the two women.

"Husband, what's wrong with this girl?"

Yang Guo winced as she pinched him, but dared not show it.

Yang Guo could only give a brief introduction; it wasn't appropriate to discuss sect matters in front of them now.

Cheng Yaojia sat down angrily.

The woman, who had been standing behind Yang Guo, was now silent, and her cold and ruthless expression had disappeared.

Cheng Yaojia was truly exasperated. Every woman this man had was under her control. Even Zhao Xichen, his greatest enemy, called her "sister" under her guidance.

But this white-haired guy started arguing with her as soon as they met.

That's bad enough, but he even interferes when she touches her own man, that white-haired guy.

Yang Guo felt a headache coming on as he watched the two women staring at each other. One woman's gaze never left his back; the other remained silent, gritting her teeth as she stared at the silver-haired woman.

This atmosphere left Yang Guo with no choice but to use the teleportation technique.

"Jial, what's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Yang Guo naturally knew Cheng Yaojia's temperament. If she were angry, she would simply break down the door instead of knocking. It was obvious that something was wrong.

Cheng Yaojiaye was so angry that she was so focused on stealing the man that she forgot she had something to ask Yang Guo.

It turned out that after the Cheng family returned to the Cheng family, they reported her situation to the old man who had gone into seclusion. The old man was furious and led a group of people to Lu Family Village, causing a huge disturbance and almost burning the village down.

Fortunately, Guo Jing was somewhat rational and stopped the two men who were fighting to the death, or more accurately, saved Lu Guanying, who was almost crippled by the old man.

After avenging their daughter, the Taihu faction had a reason to stop the old man from further demonstrating. The old man, seriously injured, had no choice but to retreat, though he had intended to take his daughter with him.

However, he couldn't stay away from Jinan for too long, so he returned first. Master Cheng had no choice but to send the men who had returned home earlier to search for Miss Cheng. The Cheng family inquired and searched all the way, and today they finally found Cheng Yaojia's caravan at the foot of Shaolin Temple.

Someone had informed Shaolin Temple, which is why Cheng Yaojia was in such a hurry.

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo decided to return with her.

"Husband, you haven't finished your business at Shaolin yet. How can you leave halfway through?"

Although the Nine Yang Manual was important to Yang Guo, it was not as important to him as Cheng Yaojia.

Such is the will of Heaven; even if one were to seek out the Nine Yang now, it would not be possible to achieve complete mastery in a day or two.

The immediate priority is to accompany her home.

Cheng Yaojia was also very happy to see that the man was worried about her.

However, she knew her father's temper. She would believe him if he went to beat that beast, but she wouldn't believe a word about him being seriously injured. The only person who could hurt her father in Taihu Lake was probably Guo Jing.

But there's still a generational difference, so I doubt Guo Jing would dare to make a move.

Her old man was probably angry that she didn't even come home after the incident, and more importantly, that she ran off with another man halfway through, so he resorted to this tactic.

However, as a child, she still had to go back home since her father was in such a state. But the thought of leaving Yang Guo made her a little anxious, and then she was stopped by a white-haired girl who wouldn't let her in. Naturally, she got angry and started a fight.

She got up and gracefully sat in Yang Guo's lap. She deliberately rested her chin on his shoulder, looking back at the woman.

The silver-haired woman stared at her with an icy expression, her hands clenched into fists, clearly on the verge of losing control.

Regardless of whether she was in pain or not, Cheng Yaojia breathed her fragrant breath onto the man's neck.

Her face flushed slightly, and she wasn't as calm as she appeared. After all, this was the first time she had been intimate with her man in front of other women.

Of course, Zhao Xichen's incident didn't count in her mind, since that woman only dared to eavesdrop.

Yang Guo could feel the fiery aura of the woman standing next to him, so he dared not let Cheng Yaojia vent her anger.

Yang Guo knew her best, and she was certainly generous; she even offered him advice.

She was the most jealous one, as it seemed that every time they did it, it ended with her. Yang Guo would only fall asleep after his body was covered in her scent.

After meeting Cheng Yaojia, whether it was Huang Rong and her daughter, Li Mingyue, or Zhao Xichen, it was always Cheng Yaojia who cleaned up the mess in the end. Yang Guo now thinks that this is really the case.

However, he dared not let her provoke Liuli Ying now.

Given how quickly Liuli Ying opened the door, the intelligent and quick-witted girl knew perfectly well that the two people inside hadn't done anything.

Yang Guo also liked her voluptuous body, but now was not the time to enjoy it.

He pinched her round buttocks, signaling her to get up.

Cheng Yaojia refused. She loved seeing the white-haired man's fur stand on end, and she knew her husband's weakness.

"My husband, I will go home by myself tomorrow. You don't need to come with me."

Yang Guo did not make her get up again.

Yang Guo asked, puzzled, "Why?"

Yang Guo put his arm around her waist and asked.

"My husband, my father knows me best. He definitely wants to see you and me, so he used this trick. You should take care of your own affairs at Shaolin first, and then you should find some time to go to Quanzhen Sect to see my master."

Yang Guo was puzzled as to why she said that. Although he would go for the sake of the Nine Yin Manual and the Jade Maiden Sword Technique, since these two items were gifts he had prepared for Cheng Yaojia and Huang Rong.

Cheng Yaojia said helplessly, "My father is a bit old-fashioned. If he saw that you were so young, he definitely wouldn't agree."

"I'm worried you won't treat me well."

"But as long as Master agrees, my father definitely won't say anything. My Master loves me very much, she will definitely agree to our relationship." Cheng Yaojia said in a slightly mischievous tone.

Yang Guo tenderly stroked her rounded breasts.

Cheng Yaojia blushed deeply and said shyly:

"Aren't you afraid of being seen now? Humph." But she still sat on Yang Guo's lap and didn't get up.

As Liuli Ying watched her Mingzun interact with this woman, she didn't know what was going on in her mind, but she felt that this was similar to what she had experienced in the illusion, and that she was also like this woman.

Was she just as alluring back then?

Yang Guo only felt sorry for the woman in his arms: "Jia'er, be good, your husband will marry you soon."

"You're so glib, all you do is flatter me. I'm already being nice as long as you don't take advantage of me completely, hmph."

Although he said that, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

It's obvious she's very receptive to this.

Cheng Yaojia's eyes gleamed as she looked at the silver-haired woman with a defiant gaze. In her heart, she sneered, "What do you mean Huang Rong came first? The yellow-haired girl Guo Fu and Li Mingyue, and the Zhao Xichen who played hard to get? I'm the first one to hear a man's promise."

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