Chapter 120: Soul Land—Chapter 120: Sleeping Together?
Soul Land—Chapter 120: Sleeping Together?
"Ah?"
Ling Qianyao was stunned. Wait—almost time to meet the parents? He didn't care, but he was worried that Chief Worshiper Qian Daoliu might not be ready.
Zhu Zhuqing was also a little surprised. Qian Renxue's grandfather was known as the 'Invincible of the Sky'. Such an existence should not suppress her for his granddaughter, right?
She had heard that there was once an emperor on the Douluo Continent whose princess fell in love with a talented Soul Master from a common background. As a result, that commoner Soul Master had extraordinary talent and was quite popular with the opposite sex. The emperor then took matters into his own hands and forced away all of his confidantes.
He might have used soul grafting, threats, imprisonment, or arranged others to intervene in their relationship.
In the end, he even used control methods on his daughter to manipulate this genius soul master—referred to as "dog training."
Zhu Zhuqing pondered, "Sister Xue, does your grandfather have a good temper?"
Qian Renxue tilted her head in confusion. "Of course, he has a good temper. There's no one in the world with a better temper than my grandfather. He's always been the most reasonable."
She squinted and smiled. "Why, Zhuqing, are you still afraid of my grandfather? Relax. Even if you're the latter one, he won't say much. Besides, I am here, right?"
If Qian Renxue revealed their relationship, Ling Qianyao suddenly felt some sympathy for the two Title Douluo who were going to take them to Spirit City. Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo must be feeling very complicated right now.
One's little angel could not be punished or criticized. These two would probably be reprimanded.
Qian Renxue relayed her plan to Ling Qianyao and Zhu Zhuqing one by one.
"So I have to help you as a thug. Do you think Zhuqing and I are good enough to deal with the Golden Generation trio?"
Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows. "Is that impossible? According to the latest news, those three guys that the Pope is very fond of are currently only around level 47 or 48.
You are now a level 44 soul ancestor, and Zhuqing has reached level 42. With your terrifying martial soul and combat power, it is easy to beat the three of them.
Oh, by the way, there's a girl with a fox martial soul. You can focus on taking care of her and crushing her pride."
"I really can't do anything with you."
Qian Renxue smiled happily.
Night fell, in Ling Qianyao's room.
Zhu Zhuqing and Qian Renxue sat on the sofa, each holding a glass of fruit drink, smiling as they looked at Ling Qianyao busy beside the bed.
Qian Renxue was indeed the most gifted person in Douluo Dalu I. After tasting the sweetness of being a hands-off manager, she decisively handed all the day's "garbage files" to Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo, and she again stayed here today.
She made a strong request to sleep with Ling Qianyao, but Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to sleep separately because of Qian Renxue. After some discussion, the current situation was settled.
They decided to spend a night with Ling Qianyao in the same room for the first time. Because of mutual constraints, they believed the other wouldn't make a move or cheat without permission.
The largest bed in this villa was a double bed, so the space was a little cramped.
Anyone who had slept with confidantes knew that a double bed wasn't enough for three people to sleep comfortably. So Ling Qianyao was now splicing beds and making the bedding.
Zhu Zhuqing took a sip of her fruit drink and rolled her eyes at Qian Renxue helplessly. "It's you who wanted to stay. Why did Qianyao have to make the bed?"
Qian Renxue snorted. "That's a reward, okay? I think he must be very happy."
"I want the right side."
"No."
Zhu Zhuqing raised her eyebrows, turned slightly, and folded her arms in front of her chest, acting like she was arguing. "I call you sister, and you call me big sister outside. I won't argue with you, but this is my and Qianyao's territory. You have to listen to me. Besides, the left and right are the same."
Qian Renxue chuckled, with a teasing smile. "We all know Qianyao usually sleeps facing the right side. How can they be the same?"
She rolled her eyes. "Forget it. Let Sister Zhuqing sleep on the right, but remember to owe me a chance to choose—I'll get it back later."
Zhu Zhuqing thought for a moment and nodded.
Qian Renxue smiled slightly, glanced at the already-made bed, took a sip of her fruit drink, and then walked toward Ling Qianyao.
She moved lightly and playfully, her eyes full of cunning.
She stood on tiptoe, said nothing, and held Ling Qianyao's cheeks with both hands. She kissed his lips and passed the unopened fruit drink into his mouth.
Ling Qianyao's pupils slightly dilated, and he could only passively accept Qian Renxue's "gift."
The fragrance of the fruit drink and an inexplicable sweetness spread between their lips and teeth tinged with a hint of ambiguity.
"Hmm?" Ling Qianyao pushed Qian Renxue but didn't push her away.
The strange look in her eyes made him nervous. What's wrong with her? She seems very excited. And there are people here!
When Zhu Zhuqing saw this scene, her calm face instantly flushed. She gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and took a sip of her fruit drink while activating her martial soul.
Suddenly, the Hell Star Cat's unique tail with starlight effects stretched out from behind her, tightly wrapping around Ling Qianyao's waist like a flexible ribbon, pulling him out of Qian Renxue's "confinement" with a strong tug.
Ling Qianyao was lifted into the air and fell onto the bed. As soon as he landed on the soft quilt, Zhu Zhuqing jumped onto the bed, straddling him, and leaned down.
"Gulp—"
A clearer swallowing sound than before came from Zhu Zhuqing, who passed the remaining fruit drink in her mouth into Ling Qianyao's.
Zhu Zhuqing stood up slightly, her eyes cunning and triumphant. She lightly licked her lips and looked at Qian Renxue provocatively.
Qian Renxue stood beside the bed, her eyes wide in disbelief. "No! Who taught you to use the cat's tail like that?! How dare you provoke me?"
She snorted, jumped up, and quickly put away her shoes and clothes. She domineeringly occupied the other side of Ling Qianyao. They sandwiched him in the middle, pressing down on his chest simultaneously.
With a muffled sound, the three fell onto the bed, and the quilt was gently covered with soul power.
Ling Qianyao was in the middle, feeling warmth and softness on both sides.
"No cheating!"*2
They spoke in unison, word for word, with a level of tacit understanding that was simply astonishing.
(End of this chapter)