Snake Woman's Submission

Gu Shenggo looked at the beautiful Snake Woman sisters, who were trembling all over. His gaze softened as an oppressive aura burst from his body and bore down on them, leaving them unable to resist.

She Yan'er and She Qing'er watched in terror as Gu Shenggo reached toward them. They could only helplessly watch as his hand came to rest upon their delicate bodies.

Gu Shenggo began with the elder sister, She Yan'er. Soul Power gathered in his hand as he gently stroked her snowy, tender skin. It was smooth as white jade, fine and soft, with an excellent feel.

His Soul Power entered She Yan'er and moved through her body along with his hand, checking whether she had any hidden injuries. After all, having been captured by the Heaven Dou Auction House, she must have endured a fair amount of torment and training.

As his Soul Power circulated throughout She Yan'er's body, she felt warm all over. Her exhausted body gradually relaxed, and she experienced an unprecedented comfort. A faint blush appeared on her alluring, charming face, making her look even more seductive.

Gu Shenggo's control over his Soul Power was exquisite and precise. It traveled through every part of She Yan'er's body without the slightest deviation.

After all, this was not the first time he had used Soul Power to examine someone's body. He had often used it to nourish Qian Renxue's body in the past.

Gradually, the unprecedented warmth within her caused She Yan'er to lower her guard somewhat. She went limp in Gu Shenggo's arms, radiating a different sort of temptation.

Her snake tail involuntarily curled around Gu Shenggo's waist, soft beyond compare.

Once he confirmed that She Yan'er had no hidden injuries, Gu Shenggo withdrew his Soul Power. Looking at She Yan'er in his arms, her snake tail wrapped around his waist, he smiled faintly and lowered his eyes to the bright red slave mark on her abdomen.

The Heaven Dou Auction House had specially tattooed the slave marks so buyers could distinguish the twins. It depicted a proud swan spreading its wings and lifting its head, much like the Celestial Dragon Hoofprint of the Celestial Dragons in One Piece.

But Gu Shenggo did not find it particularly appealing. Since she was his pet, she should bear a mark bestowed by him.

Soul Power gathered in Gu Shenggo's palm as he gently placed it on She Yan'er's abdomen, slowly erasing the slave mark there.

How could a mark left by a Soul Saint possibly withstand the erasure of a Titled Douluo?

After erasing the slave mark, Gu Shenggo looked at She Yan'er's smooth, snowy-white abdomen and began drawing a mark that belonged to him.

A brilliant, ornate crimson clock appeared on She Yan'er's abdomen. It was unmistakably the shape of Kekeddi.

"Perfect."

Gu Shenggo nodded in satisfaction. She Yan'er looked at the new mark on her abdomen, her eyes full of shame and anger. She wanted to resist, but how could a mere Soul Elder oppose a Titled Douluo?

Releasing She Yan'er's slender waist, Gu Shenggo lowered his head to look at the light-purple, bewitching snake tail wrapped around his waist. He placed his hand upon it and gently stroked it. Smooth to the touch, with soft scales—not bad.

She Yan'er felt Gu Shenggo's hand stroking her tail. Though it was rather comfortable, she would not submit. Her snake tail swayed free of Gu Shenggo's waist, and her twisting, slender snake body slipped out of his embrace.

Gu Shenggo did not stop her. Instead, he turned his gaze toward the frail She Qing'er at the side and said gently:

"Be good. Come here, and your master will examine your body."

"Qing'er, don't go over there." She Yan'er immediately stepped in front of She Qing'er, her beautiful face filled with wariness. She wanted to protect her younger sister.

Gu Shenggo raised his hand, condensing his Soul Power into a giant hand that directly pulled She Yan'er aside so she would not get in the way.

Soft-hearted and innocent, She Qing'er watched as her sister was seized. Her jade-like lips parted slightly, and in a soft, sweet voice, she pleaded with Gu Shenggo:

"Please let my sister go. She didn't mean it."

Gu Shenggo crooked a finger at She Qing'er, and a powerful force of Soul Power pulled her before him. Seeing this, She Yan'er's graceful body twisted incessantly as she tried to break free of the giant Soul Power hand, but it was useless.

Looking at the utterly soft and helpless She Qing'er before him, Gu Shenggo lifted her delicate chin with one hand. He gazed at her exquisite face, beautiful yet tinged with frailty. A trace of shyness filled her light-purple eyes as Gu Shenggo said:

"Be good. Call me Master so I can hear it."

"Master~"

A faint blush appeared on She Qing'er's pretty face. She did not dare look at Gu Shenggo and turned her head slightly aside, obediently calling him Master as he had requested. Her voice was soft, clear, and pleasant to the ear.

"Such a good girl~" Hearing She Qing'er call him Master, Gu Shenggo raised his hand and stroked her head, satisfaction flashing through his eyes.

Compared with her elder sister's stubborn fierceness, the younger sister's gentleness and obedience were far more endearing.

Holding She Qing'er in his arms, Gu Shenggo could feel her soft body still trembling faintly. She was afraid of him.

Gu Shenggo lowered his head beside She Qing'er's ear and gently breathed out. She Qing'er immediately shuddered violently as though shocked by lightning.

"Don't be afraid. Master won't hurt you. I'm only examining your body."

She Qing'er still trembled in fear, like a female snake caught by a hunter.

Soul Power gathered in Gu Shenggo's palm as he gently stroked She Qing'er's delicate body. Her snowy, fine skin, waist slender enough to encircle with one hand, and soft, smooth snake tail—his Soul Power flowed across every inch, ensuring there were no hidden injuries within her.

The prolonged fear and anxiety she had endured at the Heaven Dou Auction House had left She Qing'er in poor spirits. As she felt the warm Soul Power travel through her body, like a full-body massage, she found it incomparably comfortable.

Gradually, She Qing'er closed her eyes and fell asleep in Gu Shenggo's arms. A faint smile appeared on her pretty face, making her look tranquil and gentle.

"She's asleep?"

Gu Shenggo looked at the sleeping She Qing'er in his arms, a trace of tenderness flashing in his eyes. He raised his hand and gently caressed her delicate cheek. She was truly beautiful.

His hand rested on She Qing'er's abdomen, erasing the original green slave mark and replacing it with a green clock mark that belonged to him.

Gu Shenggo said gently beside She Qing'er's ear, "Don't be afraid. Master will love you both properly from now on."

She Yan'er looked at her younger sister sleeping in Gu Shenggo's arms and stopped struggling, afraid of waking She Qing'er.

As the elder sister, she had to protect her younger sister at all times. That was what their mother had taught them.

She wondered where their mother had fled to now.

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace

Within the imperial study, Xue Ye looked over the intelligence report from the Heaven Dou Auction House. It clearly stated that Prince Xue Xing and Duke Luo Ya had attempted to use imperial law to suppress a Soul Douluo, only for Duke Luo Ya to be killed in return.

If it had been an ordinary Soul Douluo who dared to kill an imperial duke, Xue Ye would have dispatched elite royal Soul Masters to capture them without a second word.

But this Soul Douluo possessed eight ten-thousand-year soul rings—more terrifying even than a Titled Douluo.

There was no need to offend such a terrifying Soul Master for the sake of a dead duke.

Moreover, Prince Xue Xing had brought this trouble upon himself in the first place.

"That useless fool who ruins everything!"

If Prince Xue Xing had not been his own younger brother, Xue Ye would have demoted him to a commoner long ago.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince requests an audience."

A servant's report came from beyond the door. Upon hearing that Xue Qinghe had arrived, Xue Ye's originally gloomy expression improved somewhat as he said:

"Let Qinghe enter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Qinghe pushed open the door and entered. He had also come because of Duke Luo Ya's matter.

The death of a duke was no small matter. It had stirred the concerns of many nobles and needed to be handled with caution.

(Snake Woman's mother, hehe~)