Don't Move, and Don't Act Impulsively

"Instant Transmission?!"

Qian Renxue murmured in a daze. Under the heat of Ye Qiu's breath, her ears and pretty face inevitably turned crimson.

Porcupinefish Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo suddenly understood.

But they still had plenty of questions.

They clearly hadn't seen Ye Qiu use a Soul Skill just now. In fact, they hadn't even seen him use his Martial Soul. Even if they knew his Martial Soul was somewhat unusual, as Titled Douluos, they should still have been able to sense at least some of the Soul Power fluctuations when he summoned it.

Ye Qiu held Qian Renxue by the waist, his hands sliding a little inappropriately. The strong arm pressed against her bottom was restless, too.

"!!!"

Qian Renxue's eyes widened.

Her whole body tensed, afraid that the scoundrel Ye Qiu would do something outrageous! Yet she couldn't quite resist the warmth and comfort of this long-missed embrace.

Qian Renxue even wanted Ye Qiu to come in as soon as possible. She desperately wanted to hear what he had been through over the past two years.

She missed Ye Qiu so much, and wanted to know what he was thinking, too.

Especially whenever she saw those women in the mansion, she would curse Ye Qiu in her heart, calling him a perverted bastard and a shameless scoundrel!

How dare he leave his women in her mansion?

What did he take her for?

The mistress of his harem? It wasn't as if that wouldn't work. Who else could be more suited to the role of matriarch?

She was the future, most holy Angel Goddess!

Just as countless thoughts swirled through Qian Renxue's mind, a little Soul Power began to flow into her body.

Qian Renxue didn't resist. She even welcomed it.

She thought Ye Qiu was about to merge