You Want to Be My Master's Wife

Hua Qingluo and Long Wu stood hand in hand, Soul Power surging from their bodies!

A space spanning roughly fifteen meters appeared before everyone.

It happened too suddenly. Even Si Tingxuan—

Everyone was enveloped within it.

Si Tingxuan looked pleasantly surprised. Clearly, this was the Martial Soul Fusion Skill triggered by Hua Qingluo and Long Wu.

But his brows soon furrowed slightly, because he felt the air within this space heating up rapidly.

After a single breath, the air entering his lungs felt scorching hot.

Even the ground beneath his feet was so hot it seemed about to burn.

It was as though what he stood on was not the ground at all.

But the bottom of a blazing-hot "pot"?

His clothes were baked until they were burning hot, and the exposed skin of his body suffered some burns as well.

That was only because he possessed the Dragon Elephant Wave Dragon Divine Skill, which had made his body exceptionally powerful. For an ordinary person...

They would probably...

"Not bad."

After carefully sensing it, Si Tingxuan offered praise. In such an environment, very few people could endure for long.

But his expression changed the very next moment.

"Piaopiao."

He could withstand it, but she could not. He immediately turned his head.

And when he looked—

His eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

Yun Piaopiao stood there with her arms wrapped around her chest, her entire body curled up. She was drenched in sweat, her clothes soaked through and clinging tightly to her body.

Her figure, which had already begun to take shape, was perfectly outlined.

Clearly, Yun Piaopiao was not suffering from any burning heat. Instead, it was as if she had just taken a sauna.

It was just terribly embarrassing!

Especially when she saw Si Tingxuan looking over, she did not even dare raise her head. Her face had turned crimson.

"Uh?"

Si Tingxuan sniffed, and a faint fragrance drifted into his nose. His blood immediately began to race. Only one scent could make a man react like this.

The natural fragrance of a young girl.

"Ahem."

Si Tingxuan's face reddened as he repeatedly chanted in his heart, She's my disciple, she's my disciple. Amitabha!

Then he raised his hand and unleashed a Fire God Palm at the edge of the space!

Boom!

The space shattered instantly!

Si Tingxuan flashed away in a few quick movements. He had no choice. If he stayed any longer, Yun Piaopiao would probably be too ashamed to face anyone.

But after leaving, he shot Hua Qingluo and Long Wu a fierce glare.

The temperatures around him and Yun Piaopiao had clearly been different.

Otherwise, his side had been like a steamer—he could not even sweat. Or rather, the moment his sweat emerged, it would instantly evaporate. It had been hot enough to practically steam a person alive.

Yet Yun Piaopiao had merely sweated a little!

Those two little girls were one hundred percent behind this.

However, when he broke their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Si Tingxuan could tell—

It was remarkably powerful!

Without the attack power of a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, it would have been absolutely impossible to break through.

A Soul Ancestor could break it, sure!

But one had to remember that one of them was a Two-Ring Great Soul Master, while the other was only a One-Ring Soul Master.

After he left—

Yun Piaopiao immediately stood up and glared at Hua Qingluo and Long Wu.

Although she was not as knowledgeable as Si Tingxuan and could not see what was wrong.

The two little girls, Hua Qingluo and Long Wu, were grinning like little foxes as they watched Si Tingxuan flee in disarray.

Even an idiot would know they had been up to something.

She stepped forward and demanded, "Why did you humiliate me like this? How am I supposed to face Teacher after this?"

The moment she thought of Si Tingxuan's burning gaze just now, her whole body grew hot and weak.

She was embarrassed beyond words.

Hua Qingluo and Long Wu exchanged a smile. That was right—their Martial Soul Fusion Skill had actually been developed last night.

They had also discovered that they could control the temperature within the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

The lowest temperature was forty degrees, while the highest could reach one hundred degrees.

Originally, they had intended to give Si Tingxuan a surprise.

But when they saw the look in Yun Piaopiao's eyes as she watched Si Tingxuan, the two of them came up with a wicked idea.

In their words: "We treat you as our junior sister, but you want to be our master's wife. So we thought we'd give you a helping hand! See how considerate we are?"

"You two..."

Yun Piaopiao was nearly angered to tears. Her usual dashing and valiant appearance had vanished without a trace, leaving only the manner of a young girl.

Long Wu smirked wickedly. "And you're still angry! We were helping you. Didn't you see the way Teacher looked at you just now? His eyes were practically on fire. Believe me. From that moment onward, you became a little different from us in Teacher's eyes!"

Hua Qingluo, the nominal eldest senior sister who was actually the youngest, also wore an expression that said Yun Piaopiao should be thanking them.

She added, "Long Wu is right. From now on, we're still female disciples, but you're a female disciple and a woman. There's a huge difference between those two!"

"You two..."

Yun Piaopiao was angered to tears. Yet for some reason, there was a sweet feeling in her heart. What was that about?

So she did not know whether she was angry at Hua Qingluo and Long Wu, or at herself.

She turned and ran away.

Behind her, Hua Qingluo and Long Wu scratched their heads in unison. They now lived together, ate together, and even bathed and used the toilet together.

Their tacit understanding was growing better and better.

Sometimes, they reacted as though they were one person.

Of course, that had something to do with the deep exchanges they had at night.

Hua Qingluo asked worriedly, "Long Wu, did we take the joke a little too far?"

Long Wu said, "I think she'll be angry with us for now, but later on... she'll thank us! Still, we did go a bit overboard. We should have helped things along gradually. That was a little too strong of a push!"

At last, she let out a helpless sigh. "Sigh, my teacher is too outstanding. Even his disciples have designs on him."

Hua Qingluo shot her a contemptuous look. "Tsk, tsk. You say that as if you don't have designs on Teacher too."

Long Wu's face turned red, and panic rose in her heart, but she stubbornly argued, "Nonsense. I don't at all—"

Hua Qingluo rolled her eyes. "I wonder who kept crying out last night, 'Teacher, ah, Teacher, ah!' I was clearly the one sleeping beside you. I was the one making you feel good."

Long Wu's face reddened even further, but she refused to yield. Pointing at Hua Qingluo, she said, "You're the same! You kept shouting, 'Teacher, you're amazing! Teacher, keep going! Teacher, I'm coming!'"

Hua Qingluo's face reddened as well, but though she was small, she was not timid. She lifted her chin and said fiercely, "So what if I have designs on Teacher? Hmph! He's so outstanding—who wouldn't like him?"

"If I like him, I dare admit it!"

Long Wu froze. Hua Qingluo was the youngest among the three of them, yet she had not expected her to be the bravest in this regard!

But when she thought of how Si Tingxuan had fled in disarray just now—

She could not help shaking her head.

Clearly, Teacher was not a lecherous man. The three of them could probably only think about it in their dreams at night; in reality, there was basically no chance.

Otherwise, with Yun Piaopiao being so obvious, she would likely have been eaten long ago.

Sigh, Teacher was perfect in every way, except he was far too slow when it came to this!