Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao returned with a hint of disappointment, and Wang Qiuer finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, Liya had nearly provoked her into pouncing on Jiang Ming directly, but she truly was a little nervous.
When Liya heard Jiang Ming's words, the ahoge sticking up from her hair wilted.
On the way back to their rooms, Liya could not help criticizing Wang Qiuer for dragging her feet!
"Four people have already slept with him! If we don't make a move soon, Husband will be drained dry by them! Didn't you see how Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen were like wolves and tigers? It was practically as if they wanted to eat Husband alive."
Wang Qiuer pursed her lips, glanced back at Jiang Ming meditating cross-legged by Sea God Lake, then looked at Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen, who were still fighting up ahead. Her sense of crisis surged as well.
Indeed, ever since the two of them had slept with Master, they had visibly become like wolves and tigers. They looked even more desperate than Senior Disciple Sister Zhang Lexuan.
If it were Senior Disciple Sister Zhang Lexuan, Wang Qiuer would accept it. After all, she had only won the advancement match thanks to Senior Disciple Sister Zhang Lexuan's support. Otherwise, she probably would not even have confirmed her relationship with him yet.
But Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen? She refused to accept that!
There was no way she could let those two greedy women drain Jiang Ming dry!
"Liya, these next few days, Hus—"
Wang Qiuer was still not used to calling Jiang Ming Husband.
"These next few days, Mas—"
Calling him Master carried far too strong a sense of taboo.
"These next few days, he'll be very busy. Doesn't he still need to