Water splashed in the bathtub as two voluptuous bodies pressed tightly against Ye Guixu from the front and back. The two women were using their breasts to wipe him clean.
Their enthusiastic service actually left him a little unaccustomed to it.
Was this how a feudal lord was treated?
"You two..."
Yan Lingji's foxlike eyes were seductive and alluring as she declared with complete conviction:
"Master is incomparably sacred. How could an ordinary bath towel touch you? This servant can only cleanse you with this reasonably clean body of hers."
As she spoke, she deliberately lifted her chin and thrust out her chest, as though displaying her devotion.
Behind him, Tide Siren followed suit, using her body as a bath towel.
For a moment, Ye Guixu felt like the meat in a stuffed flatbread, tightly sandwiched between two warm pieces of bread.
This way of bathing was getting stranger and stranger. The two women pressed ever closer, almost leaving him unable to breathe.
"Enough! You two, if you're going to wash me, do it properly!"
Yet rather than restraining themselves, the two women pressed even closer.
Yan Lingji immediately treated him to another breast wash. Smothered again, Ye Guixu finally ran out of patience. He pushed both women against the edge of the bathtub and brought his hand down on their raised, full-moon bottoms.
Crisp slaps echoed through the bathroom, their lovely flesh trembling slightly.
The two women cried out, but neither dodged. Instead, they exchanged a glance, a trace of secret delight at their success flashing in their eyes.
Ye Guixu stepped aside and drew a deep breath. "If you're going to wash me, do it properly. I'm tired."
He had finally managed to find somewhere to rest.
Only to end up with these two enchantresses.
This time, they behaved, washing his body properly, though their gazes remained glued to him, filled with unconcealable satisfaction.
But as Ye Guixu watched the two peaks before him sway with their movements, he kept feeling that these two enchantresses were still deliberately tempting him.
When they left the bathroom, rather than dressing him, the two women sandwiched him between them, one on either side, marking out a territory with their bodies like two kittens that had snatched a treasure.
Ye Guixu had intended to sort out his thoughts, but Ultimate Evil and Brainwave Connection allowed him to sense clearly that neither woman harbored any malicious intent. Instead, they were filled with pure loyalty and a desire to serve.
He simply stopped thinking about it and closed his eyes, enveloped by their two graceful bodies.
"Big sister, you've kissed too much."
"Little sister, you just kissed him."
The following morning,
Two soft, sweet voices sounded beside Ye Guixu's ears.
He noticed a warm dampness on his face.
He slowly opened his eyes and discovered Yan Lingji lying beside him, tossing something in her hand aside with a slightly guilty look.
But when she saw his eyes open, her face immediately lit up with a smile.
Her completely naked body moved even closer.
He turned his head slightly and discovered that he was still resting on Tide Siren's "pillows."
Tide Siren was gazing at him with the same devotion and concentration.
Her gaze was so tender it seemed to trail silken threads.
"You two... don't tell me you woke up ages ago and have been watching me ever since?"
The corners of both women's mouths curved upward. "Of course. We were watching you, Master. This time, this servant won't let you leave again."
Ye Guixu fell silent for a while. Sensing the sincerity in their words, he gave no answer, merely lifting his hand to pat their heads. "Get up."
"Yes, Master."
Yan Lingji's eyes curved with her smile like a cat that had gotten her way. Her body swayed slightly as she rose, giving Ye Guixu another view of swaying mountains.
Ye Guixu sighed inwardly:
These really are two alluring enchantresses.
Only after helping him dress did the two women take more formal dresses from their Storage Soul Tool rings in front of him and slowly change into them.
Their movements, however, were extremely slow. Every motion deliberately struck a pose, as though they were intentionally displaying their curves and beauty. From time to time, they turned sideways and glanced back, wanting to see the reaction in Ye Guixu's eyes.
A dark line appeared on Ye Guixu's forehead.
Are these really the Yan Lingji and Tide Siren I know?
Why are they so... thirsty?
Looking at them, they practically seemed ready to swallow him alive and strip him to the bone.
Looking away from the two women, Ye Guixu noticed the Storage Soul Tool ring they had taken their clothes from.
The Legend of Qin had no such thing.
"What's this?"
The two women raised their hands, their gazes carrying a hint of pride and a desire to show off.
"This is the precious treasure you bestowed upon us, Master."
"I bestowed it?"
Ye Guixu narrowed his eyes slightly. The more he looked at those two Storage Soul Tools, the more familiar they seemed.
He took out the four Storage Soul Tools he had looted from the Shadow Earth Dragon's lair and rummaged through them for a moment, only to frown.
There were only two in his hands.
He looked up at the two rings Tide Siren and Yan Lingji held, lost in thought.
"Interesting."
He immediately picked up the Beauty Illustrated Guide the two women had left beside the bed. Opening it, he discovered that Yan Lingji's and Tide Siren's entries had completely lit up.
Two icons had also appeared below them.
A little teapot and a drop of crimson blood.
Curious, he tapped them open.
Serenitea Pot: a pocket-realm treasure containing a world within, without a pot spirit. Currently unlocked: three pocket realms-Luofu Cave, Cuijue Slope, and Clear Jade Island. Qilin Blood: no side effects. Refining it grants the Qilin Body. Indestructible as adamant, impervious to water and fire, possessing boundless strength. Grants Qilin Flame Force, with regenerative power.
Immediately afterward, two flashes of light appeared.
A drop of bright red blood floated before Ye Guixu. Within it, the phantom of a young qilin could vaguely be seen roaring.
Beside it was a small gray pot the size of his palm.
With a thought from Ye Guixu, the Qilin Blood sank into his body.
In an instant,
A surging heat poured into his meridians like blazing fire, fiercely scorching his body.
The residual medicinal power of the Ice and Fire Immortal Herb and the Ice and Fire Spring Water was drawn out at the same time, carrying the power of the Qilin Blood with it,
Tempering his sinews, bones, flesh, blood, and meridians over and over. A layer of scarlet blood aura condensed around him, radiating a savage presence.
Yan Lingji and Tide Siren watched him like this, seeing his aura rise steadily.
Level 39... level 40!
After breaking through the bottleneck, his Soul Power accumulated within his body once more, waiting for the next breakthrough, since he had yet to obtain his fourth Soul Ring.
Ye Guixu slowly opened his eyes and clenched his fists, making even the air burst in his grip.
He casually drew a dagger from his Storage Soul Tool and stabbed it hard at his arm.
"Don't! Master!"
Yan Lingji and Tide Siren cried out together, hurriedly reaching out to stop him, even willing to block it with their own bodies.
But Ye Guixu moved faster.
The dagger struck his arm head-on.
A metallic clang rang out, followed by a crack. The dagger shattered inch by inch, scattering fragments across the floor and leaving only a bare handle.
The two women froze, their eyes widening.
"Impervious to blades and spears, indestructible as adamant."
Yan Lingji and Tide Siren exchanged a glance, recalling the supremely rigid body-hardening art of the Wei Kingdom's Armored Sect, which they had heard was said to make one impervious to blades and spears, indestructible as adamant.
They had never expected their master, who had now grown weak, to possess such a physique again.
The two women immediately bowed, their eyes filled with joy and adoration.
"Congratulations on recovering your strength, Master."
The two women leaned close to Ye Guixu's face again and gently offered him a kiss, their eyes filled with joy and satisfaction.
Yan Lingji took the opportunity to produce a handkerchief and wipe the remaining lipstick marks from his face.
Ye Guixu's gaze fell upon the handkerchief, which was stained with quite a few pale red lip prints.
He suddenly realized something. "Wait, this handkerchief..."
Wasn't this the piece of cloth Yan Lingji had guiltily tossed aside when he first woke up?
He had been puzzled earlier. So that warm, damp feeling on his face had not been his imagination.
It was you two enchantresses secretly kissing me before I was fully awake.
Ye Guixu looked at the two of them. "You've got some nerve."
The two women immediately turned around obediently and knelt on the carpet, bowing low and raising their rounded bottoms.
"This servant knows she was wrong. Please punish me, Master."
Ye Guixu: "..."
Are you sure this is punishment?
Why do I feel like you're actually looking forward to it??
Before you continue