"Wait, wait! I'm not ready yet!"
Yue Shen wanted to struggle, and her body twisted a few times in his arms, but his arms were so tight that she couldn't break away at all.
"Let me go..." Yue Shen's face was almost red and bleeding.
"I won't, don't you want a title? I'll give it to you right now..."
As he said that, Zhao Linchuan lowered his head and kissed her lips, not giving her any chance to refuse.
"Ugh... why are you... like this again..."
Yue Shen's body froze instantly, as if her body was electrocuted, and the numbing feeling spread from her lips to her whole body in an instant.
She was being kissed by Zhao Linchuan, her lips were blocked by his, and she could only make inarticulate sounds.
"You bastard...!"
After a while.
Their lips slowly parted.
Yue Shen tilted his head, not daring to look directly into Zhao Linchuan's eyes.
Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, and she looked like she had just been taken out of a steamer.
Zhao Linchuan Seeing this, without saying a word, he directly carried her towards the inner room of the boudoir.
In the inner room.
The light was a bit darker than in the outer room, and the curtains were half-opened, only a few faint rays of sunlight coming through.
The air is filled with a touch of sandalwood, mixed with Yue Shen's unique, cool and quiet body fragrance.
The bed was covered with lavender bedding, the pillows were piled neatly, and the quilt corners were folded meticulously.
Zhao Linchuan gently placed Yue Shen on her bed. He leaned down and saw that Yue Shen was not struggling, so he stretched out his hand and slowly opened the ribbon around her waist.
Yue Shen was lying on the bed, gritting his teeth, his eyes half closed and half open, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Her body was tense, her fingers clenched the quilt under her, her mind was in confusion, she didn't know whether she should refuse Zhao Linchuan's request.
A long time.
Her eyes closed suddenly, her teeth clenched, and she said decisively:
"Go seal the windows!"
Zhao Linchuan complied and drew the curtains tightly, making the room completely dark.
Then, as soon as he turned around, before he could take a step, he saw that Yue Shen had taken off his outer robe, leaving only a pearl-white lining.
The pearly white silk clings to her skin and outlines graceful curves, making people unable to help but think about it.
She curled up on the bed, hugged her knees with her hands, and rested her chin on her knees. Her eyes were a little evasive, and she said in a weak voice:
"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!"
"Only one of us can walk out of this room standing today!"
"Are you provoking me?"
"..."
"... I was wrong, husband (with tears in his eyes)."
"(Chokes) Please spare me..."
The screen flashed.
Two days later.
In the boudoir of Yue Shen.
Yue Shen is leaning on Zhao Linchuan's shoulder, with long hair scattered on his shoulders, fingers gently tugging on something on his chest, and a trace of unconvinced stubbornness hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Just wait for me! When I absorb Soul Ring, I will definitely get back where I was today!"
"You have become my wife, why are you looking for a place?"
Zhao Linchuan flicked Yue Shen's forehead, with a hint of helplessness in his tone that he should just calm down.
"Be more honest from now on and stop fighting with Yan Fei."
"You two sisters will run this place well from now on. I will be of great use."
"What should I use to fight her?" Yue Shen said with a sad face, "She has three pieces of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone passed down from someone's ancestors."
"I'm just a concubine who insists on getting married. How dare I compare with others?"
"Yin-Yang School is indeed well-deserved..." Zhao Linchuan joked, "I am ashamed of myself for this strange ability."
As he spoke, he took out a prepared Storage Soul Tool ring from the system space.
The ring is completely silver-white, with a light blue gemstone inlaid on the surface. It is exquisite and gorgeous.
"Hold out your hand."
Yue Shen was stunned for a moment, then obediently stretched out his hand, spreading his fingers slightly, letting him play with it.
Zhao Linchuan took her hand and put the ring on her finger.
"Storage Soul Tool should be familiar to you. There are three pieces of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone in it, which were also left behind by my ancestors."
"After you wash up later, you can fuse it."
Zhao Linchuan thought about it again and again, but finally did not give the Soul Bone set directly to Yue Shen.
There is no way, if Yue Shen gets the Soul Bone set and fuses it, he will definitely go to Yan Fei to fight him as soon as possible.
Instead of doing this, it is better to wait, wait until he has completed the Soul Bone of Yan Fei, and then take out the remaining Soul Bone set for Yue Shen.
Although this will delay some of their cultivation time, it doesn't matter.
After they successfully fuse the six pieces of Soul Bone and complete the Soul Ring of First Martial Soul, their Soul Power Level will definitely reach the level of Level 98 Super Douluo.
However, in this way, Yan Lingji's family status becomes a bit subtle.
No matter it is Bibi Dong, or Yue Shen and Yan Fei, they are all the owners of Twin Martial Souls, and they are also three strong women who are not willing to be inferior to others.
Three women in one play, these four women come together...
Zhao Linchuan thought for a while, and could only hope that the system would give him a Second Martial Soul Granting Card in the future (what would Second Martial Soul give him?).
"How many things did your ancestors leave behind?"
Yue Shen looked down at the ring on his finger and asked in confusion:
"Didn't you say before that among the Douluo Continents now, only your Spirit Hall's Second Worship owns a 100,000-year-old Soul Bone?"
"Yes, but there is a premise here." Zhao Linchuan slowly explained, "That is to leave your sisters aside."
"Actually, my ancestors didn't leave much behind, and I almost wiped out the family fortune."
"Don't be in a hurry to absorb Soul Ring. I'll go back to my ancestral home later and see if there's anything else in there that I can use."
"Then I will go back with you." Yue Shen said in a very serious tone, "Let's pay homage to our Zhao Clan ancestors."
"Okay... ok!"
Zhao Linchuan agreed immediately, with a hint of a fake smile on his lips.
"I will take you back with me then."
"It just so happens that I haven't been back for a long time, so let's go visit the graves together."
With that said, Zhao Linchuan slowly sat up, grabbed the robe hanging by the bed, put it on, tied the belt, and straightened the collar.
"I have to get up. Yan Fei should have completed the fusion of Soul Bone. I have to tell her not to absorb Soul Ring yet."
"Then go and feel sorry for her."
Yue Shen pulled the quilt up, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
She was silent for a moment, and then spoke inexplicably.
"Actually, my senior sister is a very nice person. Not only is she beautiful and kind-hearted, she is also the most amazing woman in the history of my Yin-Yang School."
"You should find a chance to sleep with her."