A Bed This Big, All to Yourself... What a Waste of Space.
The Nine Heart Begonia's perception allowed her to "see" deeper—the trajectory of that powerful Soul Power flowing between muscle fibers, and that boundless vitality hidden beneath the skin like a dormant volcano.
"... Such a powerful life force... even purer and more surging than any top-tier Soul Beast cub recorded in history..."
She murmured, her voice as soft as a dream, filled with pure amazement and professional curiosity.
Lin Xia was completely unaware, letting them do as they pleased. Her outer robe was completely removed, and her soaked inner garment was also peeled off, revealing her wheat-colored upper body with sculpted, perfect lines.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and well-defined abdominal muscles that rose and fell gently with his faint breathing, like a statue of a sleeping war god.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Hu Liena's fox-like eyes shone brightly. She boldly stretched out her finger and gently poked Lin Xia's full biceps on her arm. The elastic touch made her fingertip go numb.
"This hardness... no wonder it's so impressive, how much training do you do regularly?"
Her fingertips traced the lines of the muscles, with an air of admiration and a thirst for discovery, as if appreciating a rare treasure.
"It's more than just hard!"
Dugu Yan couldn't help but move closer, her fingers becoming bolder as she directly touched Lin Xia's firm, iron-like abs.
"Look at this structure... the lines and curves... it's practically a body born for battle! Even the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor's defense isn't this impressive, is it?"
As she spoke, she felt the warm, terrifyingly powerful skin with her palms, her heart pounding like a drum. Her fingertips traced the grooves between the abdominal muscles, bringing a strange, electric sensation that made her blush and her heart race.
Ye Lingling stood a little further away, but her gaze was the most focused.
Her fair fingers gently brushed across Lin Xia's shoulder blades, a crucial point for the circulation of Soul Power.
"Are the Soul Power nodes here naturally so unobstructed? There are almost no blockages or obstructions... No wonder his Soul Skill are executed so smoothly and powerfully..."
She Analytic in a low voice, her fingertips carrying a trace of probing Soul Power, feeling the astonishing efficiency of Soul Power transmission, her face full of the amazement and confusion of a pure Martial Soul researcher.
"How did he do that...?"
The wiping process was full of unexpected events and exclamations.
Wow! Look at his back!
As Dugu Yan helped Hu Liena turn Lin Xia slightly to wipe her back, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise again.
The broad back muscles resemble outstretched bat wings, the spinal groove in the middle is deep and powerful, and the muscles on both sides are like rolling hills, full of tension.
"This back... could it carry a mountain, right?"
Her hand pressed down on it uncontrollably, feeling the firm and full texture, and she even felt a slight electric current running through her fingertips.
Hu Liena took a warm, damp towel and carefully wiped Lin Xia's cheeks and neck, moving downwards.
As the towel slid across the hollow below his collarbone, Lin Xia uttered a muffled murmur in his unconscious state, unconsciously Rollout.
This unconscious gesture, brimming with masculine charm, made Hu Liena gasp, pause for half a second, and her heart skip a beat.
"... Wow... that's amazing..."
Her voice was low and hoarse, her fox-like eyes glistening with tears, and she almost forgot to move.
The most breathtaking accident happened to Ye Lingling. As she squatted down to wipe Lin Xia's calves, the unconscious Lin Xia seemed to want to turn over, and one leg unconsciously lifted up.
Ye Lingling subconsciously reached out to steady herself, but her fingertips unexpectedly touched an area that was incredibly hot, and full of amazing elasticity and volume!
"Ah--!"
Ye Lingling jerked her hand back as if Burn, letting out a short, sharp cry of surprise. She sprang back like a startled deer, her cheeks instantly turning bright red, even her earlobes turning a vibrant pink.
She covered her hand, as if the astonishing sensation still lingered on her fingertips. Her heart pounded so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest, her mind went blank, and her cool and aloof demeanor crumbled instantly.
"Lingling? What's wrong?!"
Hu Liena and Dugu Yan immediately looked over.
Ye Lingling's lips trembled, her silver hair was disheveled from the violent movements, her eyes darted away from Lin Xia's waist and below, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, and tinged with sobs.
"N-nothing... it was quite a bump... I just ran into him..."
Hu Liena and Dugu Yan followed her gaze and instantly understood.
Even with their bold personalities, they couldn't help but blush and dart away.
A brief, extremely awkward, and ambiguous silence fell over the bathroom.
Only the air was filled with moisture, and Lin Xia's even but slightly heavy breathing could be heard.
"Cough cough..."
Hu Liena was the first to calm down, breaking the silence with feigned composure.
"Um... that's about enough. Dry him off and help him to bed."
The three of them worked together to quickly dry the remaining water on Lin Xia's body with Limber, dry towel. They moved much faster and deliberately avoided certain sensitive areas.
They practically carried Lin Xia, staggering as they dragged her out of the bathroom and threw her onto Hu Liena's large, Limber bed.
Lin Xia nestled deep in the Limber down comforter, his brow still furrowed, but the relaxation of his body softened his features considerably. Yet, his powerful allure remained undiminished.
The three women looked at each other, panting, their faces still flushed and tinged with a guilty excitement at their triumph.
Alcohol, the ambiguous atmosphere, the thrill of breaking taboos, and the "promise" they had just received from Lin Xia's drunken ramblings—a promise that could overturn their future—made them bolder than ever before.
"Won't he catch a cold like this?"
Hu Liena blinked, a cunning glint in her fox-like eyes.
"Sleeping in such a big bed by oneself... is such a waste of space."
Dugu Yan licked her lips, a highly aggressive smile curving her lips. Without any hesitation, she kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed first, and lay down next to Lin Xia on his left side, boldly placing one hand on his firm waist.
"Hmm, this body temperature... it would be so warm to hug in winter."
She sighed contentedly, her fingers still unconsciously stroking the skin on his waist.
Ye Lingling bit her lower lip, watching Dugu Yan's actions, then glancing at the empty seat on Lin Xia's other side, a struggle flickering in her cold eyes.
Ultimately, the Covet to "get what you want" and the warmth welling up in my heart overcame my shyness.
She silently took off her outer garment, leaving only a thin inner garment, and moved as lightly as a cat, carefully lying down on Lin Xia's right side.
Unlike Dugu Yan, she didn't touch him boldly. Instead, she turned to the side, gently pressing her cheek against Lin Xia's warm and firm arm, feeling the reassuring strength and vibrant life force, and slowly closed her eyes.