"Hum! Other people are serving you, yet your attention is on other women!" Seeing this, Meng Linglong pouted her small mouth in dissatisfaction and gave Bai Qinchen's chest a coquettish punch.
"Hehe, you're even jealous of Rongrong?" Bai Qinchen gripped the jade hand that Meng Linglong was using to pound his chest, kissed it beside his lips, and asked with a smiling expression.
"I don't care." Meng Linglong pouted her small mouth, sat up, pushed Ning Rongrong, and said, "Rongrong, you go on, do as I just taught you."
Ning Rongrong had long since been unable to hold back either, without any reserve, and flipped over, sitting on top of Bai Qinchen.
With Meng Linglong's recent guidance, Ning Rongrong's technique could be said to have achieved a leap forward in improvement, driving Bai Qinchen beyond self-control and to the peak of ecstasy.
Of course, this was also related to the different services provided by Ning Rongrong and Meng Linglong.
Meng Linglong lay beside Bai Qinchen, wrapped her arms around Bai Qinchen's neck, started a deep kiss with him, and endlessly begged for kisses.
To tease Bai Qinchen, Meng Linglong could be said to have used all her methods, employing all kinds of soul-stirring, mind-boggling coquettish moves.
She kept blowing and murmuring by Bai Qinchen's ear, rubbing against Bai Qinchen's sturdy abdominal muscles with her soft breasts from time to time, occasionally licking his sensitive earlobes with her small tongue, and now and then reaching out to draw circles on his chest.
That night, under the service of Ning Rongrong and Meng Linglong, Bai Qinchen felt as if his whole body was about to explode, incomparably blissful.
Meng Linglong and Ning Rongrong were also exhausted beyond measure, collapsing onto the bed and falling fast asleep.
The next morning.
Waking up, Bai Qinchen saw Meng Linglong and Ning Rongrong lying on his left and right, a faint smile blooming on his face.
One Meng Linglong familiar to the extreme, one Ning Rongrong green and unpolished to the extreme, two different types of women lying beside him at this moment, making Bai Qinchen feel a strong sense of accomplishment.
"You're awake!" Meng Linglong's bewitching voice sounded abruptly.
Bai Qinchen turned his head, and what met his eyes was Meng Linglong's perfect, sexy curved figure, along with her alluring gaze like melting silk.
Bai Qinchen reached out, stroked her fine hair, lowered his head to kiss Meng Linglong on the forehead, and said, "Aunt Meng, you are truly wonderful."
Meng Linglong had given a great deal for him; to please him, she had even cast aside her pride, and had even agreed to share him with Ning Rongrong.
"You are my man after all. If I am not good to you, who should I be good to?" Meng Linglong snuggled into his arms, leaning against him like a fledgling bird.
Hearing this, Bai Qinchen felt a wave of deep emotion in his heart, gently embraced Meng Linglong, and kissed her on the cheek.
While Bai Qinchen and Meng Linglong were being clingy, Ning Rongrong woke up sluggishly.
The instant she opened her drowsy eyes, she saw Bai Qinchen and Meng Linglong acting affectionate, and she muttered, "You two really have boundless energy, getting all intimate early in the morning."
"What? Are you jealous?" Bai Qinchen turned his body, flicked the bridge of Ning Rongrong's nose, and teased her.
"Who's jealous." Ning Rongrong haughtily tilted her head up, pursing her cherry-like small mouth.
Even though she said that, two blushes bloomed on her cheeks, revealing that she felt somewhat embarrassed inside.
"Giggle giggle~" Seeing this, Meng Linglong covered her lips and smiled, laughing coquettishly: "Rongrong, you were the one crying out the loudest last night."
"Y-You, don't talk nonsense..." Hearing this, Ning Rongrong instantly flushed across her cheeks and chided coyly.
"Hahahaha! Then let me see which of you cries out even louder!"
With a loud laugh, Bai Qinchen flipped up the quilt and pinned both women down onto the bed...
Chapter 98: Meng Linglong Makes a Move
Bai Qinchen had not expected that coming to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect this time would be so wonderful; to tell the truth, he had already prepared himself to hold back for a few days.
Who could have imagined encountering Meng Linglong here, allowing him to experience things countless men wanted to try but dared not even imagine.
Over the past few days, Bai Qinchen had tried many fresh tricks with Ning Rongrong and Meng Linglong inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, living out days full of vivid color and soul-stirring pleasure.
"Bai Qinchen, I am leaving Rongrong in your care. You are not allowed to bully her." At the gates of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi instructed Bai Qinchen.
"Uncle Ning, rest assured, I will treat Rongrong well." Bai Qinchen gave Ning Fengzhi his guarantee.
Ning Rongrong stood to the side, lowering her head with a red face.
"Linglong..." Ning Fengzhi looked at Meng Linglong, wanting to say something.
"Alright, the time is getting late, let's go." Meng Linglong did not want to listen to Ning Fengzhi's nagging; she pulled Ning Rongrong and turned to leave.
"Uncle Ning, then I'll be off first." Bai Qinchen smiled awkwardly, bade farewell to Ning Fengzhi, and hurried after the two Meng Linglongs.
"Sigh!" Watching Meng Linglong's departing back, Ning Fengzhi heaved a heavy sigh and also turned back into the sect.
When he was certain that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could no longer see the situation, Bai Qinchen wrapped his arms around the slender waists of Ning Rongrong and Meng Linglong, one on each side.
"Aunt Meng, from now on you truly belong to me alone." Holding Meng Linglong's warm, smooth, sleek, and plump body, Bai Qinchen said.
Meng Linglong hugged Bai Qinchen tightly, looked up at his face, and smiled seductively: "What? Could it be that before this, I didn't belong to you alone?"
"No, what I mean is, afterwards we can do whatever we want without a single scruple. The sky is vast and the sea is wide for us to roam at will-I can toss and turn you all I want, and you can sing out loud too!" Bai Qinchen chuckled lewdly.
Meng Linglong gave him a coquettish glare and said, "You didn't hold back on tossing and turning me inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect either! Yesterday in the garden you tortured me until I nearly fell apart, almost getting us discovered."
"Hehe, who told Aunt Meng you to keep teasing me every now and then? You knew full well I can't withstand being teased, yet you still teased me right in front of Uncle Ning; could I possibly hold back?" Bai Qinchen said with a wicked smile.
"You, you're even blaming Aunt Meng." Meng Linglong playfully smacked Bai Qinchen's arm and said, "It's clearly that you lack self-control yourself."
Bai Qinchen seized Meng Linglong's misbehaving hand and tickled her palm, causing Meng Linglong to giggle uncontrollably.
The three of them walked toward the Blue Tyrant Advanced Soul Master Academy, and passersby looked at Bai Qinchen, who was embracing two peerless beauties-one large and one small-their eyes filled with envy.
"How did this brat end up with such great romantic fortune?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, if only I could embrace just one of them, they are simply earthly paragons!"
"Keep dreaming, based on what?"
Whispering voices drifted over from all around.
"Brat, is the favor of beauties something you are qualified to enjoy? I advise you to let go immediately, or else I'll make you suffer!"
Just at that moment, an arrogant, barked shout came from behind the crowd. A young man dressed in yellow robes, with a handsome and dashing appearance, led five or six people as he strode toward Bai Qinchen.
Greedy and wretched expressions surfaced in the young man's eyes as he looked at Ning Rongrong and Meng Linglong, his gaze toward Meng Linglong in particular leaking lustful and depraved desires.
As one of the few female Titled Douluos, Meng Linglong exuded an air of graceful, enchanting celestial charm throughout her entire body. Added to that was the fact that she had been nourished by Bai Qinchen during this period, she had grown increasingly dewy and alluring.
From this young man's perspective, Bai Qinchen looked young, and his strength shouldn't be too high, at best around a Soul Grandmaster or Soul Elder.
The two women he was embracing were even less likely to have high strength, and might not even be stronger than Bai Qinchen; otherwise, they wouldn't willingly be held in his embrace on either side.
Although this young man's own strength wasn't high either-sitting at the Soul Elder level-the people following behind him were tributes and guards from his household, all of them at the Soul King realm, and there was even a Soul Emperor powerhouse among them.
Coupled with his family's influence, he simply didn't believe he couldn't force these two beauties, big and small, to kneel before him.
Bai Qinchen looked at this young man in the yellow robes, his brows furrowing slightly as he said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"Hum! You're not yet qualified to know who I am. If you know what's good for you, immediately and obediently hand the beauties in your hands over to me, otherwise don't blame me for being discourteous." The yellow-robed youth looked at Bai Qinchen haughtily, speaking in a commanding tone.
"Clatter!" As he spoke, the yellow-robed youth pulled a pouch out from his chest and threw it onto the ground, revealing the gold coins inside.
"Get lost with these gold coins, and don't be an eyesore in front of me. Otherwise, I don't mind killing you!" The yellow-robed youth sneered. He had convinced himself that Bai Qinchen wouldn't dare resist; his family's tribute guards were already releasing their soul pressure, which would surely scare Bai Qinchen's legs into turning to jelly.
"Little baddie, someone wants to snatch Rongrong and me away. Aren't you going to help us deal with this trouble?" Meng Linglong deliberately teased Bai Qinchen, saying with a soft, bewitching smile.
Watching Meng Linglong's soft and bewitching expression, the yellow-robed youth's breathing grew somewhat ragged. Swallowing hard, he said, "Beauty, come with me. What's so great about following this trash? Once you follow this young master, I guarantee you'll eat well, drink well, and enjoy all the glory and wealth."
"Rest assured, this young master's technique is fantastic, I will surely make you..."
"Thud!"
Before the yellow-robed youth finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if a massive mountain were pressing down upon his body. In an instant, his entire body flattened onto the ground, a trace of fresh blood spilling from his mouth.
"Young Master!" The several guards behind the yellow-robed youth cried out in shock, rushing forward one after another to help him up.
However, once they drew within a certain range of the yellow-robed youth, each of them felt a terrifying pressure akin to Mount Tai bearing down on their bodies. Their knees softened, and with successive thuds, they all collapsed onto their knees together.
"H-How is this possible?" The crowd was struck with panic and dismay, utterly failing to understand why this situation was happening to them. They were all Soul Kings, and there was even a Soul Emperor among them-yet they couldn't even withstand the opponent's Soul Power? How could this be possible?
"Hum! Coveting us? Are you even worthy?" Meng Linglong's beautiful eyes flashed with an ice-cold, piercing chill as she stared down at the yellow-robed youth, who was sprawled on the ground and struggling in vain to crawl back up, speaking coldly.
Meng Linglong was a transcendent existence at the Titled Douluo level; in her eyes, these Soul Kings and Soul Emperors were fundamentally no different from ants, capable of being obliterated with the flick of a finger.
For this yellow-robed youth to actually dare covet her, he was simply courting death!
"You... exactly what people are you! What do you want? My... my father is a marquis! If you harm me, they..."
"Pfft!"
Meng Linglong couldn't be bothered to waste any more breath on him. Extending a slender, jade-white finger, she pointed it mid-air, and a blade of wind instantly shot out, cleanly severing the young man's five limbs in a flash.
Chapter 99: Crown Prince Xue Qinghe
"Ah!!!" The yellow-robed youth's miserable shrieks were incomparably shrill. The excruciating pain caused his entire body to convulse incessantly, beads of sweat the size of soybeans covered his forehead, and he shook all over like a winnowing sieve.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding onlookers were all dumbfounded.
This... this was simply too vicious! She actually went ahead and severed a person's five limbs just like that!
"Young Master!" The yellow-robed youth's servants wanted to charge forward to save him, but because of Meng Linglong's incomparably tyrannical Soul Power coercion, they couldn't take a single step forward and could only watch helplessly as their young master suffered torture.
"Bastard! You dare harm our young master, just wait to bear the fury of the Marquis's Estate!" One of the servants roared furiously, his eyes burning red.
"Oh ~ The strength of the Marquis's Estate?" Meng Linglong curled her lips in disdain and said, "Even members of the imperial family wouldn't dare stare at me with the kind of look he just used."
"Since he just had unwholesome thoughts about me, I'll first castrate him and then break his four limbs as a lesson. If your marquis wants to avenge him, you are welcome to come knocking at any time," Meng Linglong said indifferently.
Hearing this, the complexions of several servants changed wildly, and they fell silent with terror.
Someone capable of suppressing the few of them with Soul Power and showing no fear of their Marquis's Estate could not possibly have low strength. She possessed at least the strength of a Soul Douluo, or even a Titled Douluo, and likely backed by no small influence behind her.
The yellow-robed youth curled up his body, trembling violently with a pale face. Pain and terror intertwined, making it hard for him to endure.
"Clop, clop, clop!" Suddenly, the sound of hoofbeats rang out. A grand and imposing procession appeared at the end of the street, pulling a luxurious carriage with a full seven or eight horses. It traveled swiftly and soon arrived before Meng Linglong and the others.
The carriage stopped. Two silver-armored guards lifted the curtain, and a young man who looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight slowly stepped down from the carriage.
He wore a clean, light-blue cloth robe that gave a very refreshing impression, and his long, flowing black hair was tied back with a blue cloth ribbon, falling neatly behind his head. Although his attire was very ordinary, he possessed a special, distinguished temperament.
"Who is causing trouble within my Heaven Dou City?" This young man swept his gaze around the circle; his voice was soft yet filled with majesty and dominance.
"Y-Your Highness the Crown Prince, save me..." Catching sight of the newcomer, hope surfaced in the yellow-robed youth's eyes. Like a drowning person grabbing a straw of life, he shrieked desperately, his voice mournful and desolate.
Crown Prince? Hearing this, Bai Qinchen's eyes lit up as he looked toward the approaching youth.
Could he be Xue Qinghe, transformed by Qian Renxue?
He had constantly had Moonlight Pavilion help him gather intelligence on this person to see when he would visit the Moonlight Pavilion.
He had also wanted to probe for news about Xue Qinghe through Ning Fengzhi, but fearing Ning Fengzhi might suspect his motives were impure, he had let it drop, waiting for him to be introduced proactively.
He had not expected to run into him here today.
Xue Qinghe glanced at the yellow-robed youth sprawled on the ground, frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What is the meaning of all this?"
"Nothing much, it's just that this brat harbored lustful intentions toward me, so I gave him a small punishment," Meng Linglong said indifferently.
"Master's Wife?!" Hearing Meng Linglong's voice, Xue Qinghe looked toward her. Upon seeing that it truly was Meng Linglong, he bowed respectfully and said, "Master's Wife!"
Xue Qinghe had taken Ning Fengzhi as his master, so it was completely normal for him to know Meng Linglong.
"Mhm." Meng Linglong gave a slight nod, looked at Xue Qinghe, and said, "I didn't expect that after a few years apart, Qinghe has already grown this much."
Hearing Xue Qinghe address Meng Linglong as Master's Wife, the yellow-robed youth's complexion turned even paler.
No wonder the other party had dared to say earlier that even members of the royal family wouldn't dare look at her with that kind of gaze-she turned out to be the master's wife of the crown prince of the present Heaven Dou Imperial Family.
"It has been many years since I last saw Master's Wife. When did you return?" Xue Qinghe asked respectfully.
Xue Qinghe was this respectful to Meng Linglong not simply because she was his master's wife; more importantly, she was a Titled Douluo, a ninety-sixth-rank Titled Douluo at that. Such a figure was eagerly sought after for recruitment by their Spirit Hall.
"I just returned not long ago," Meng Linglong replied indifferently, then waved her hand and said, "I'll leave him to you to handle; I'll be leaving first."
"Since Master's Wife has returned, feel free to sit down, drink some tea, and give your disciple some pointers on cultivation when you have time," Xue Qinghe said, his tone carrying extreme reverence.
"Mhm!" Meng Linglong nodded lightly, turned around, and left with Bai Qinchen and Ning Rongrong in tow.
Watching Bai Qinchen trailing beside Meng Linglong, Xue Qinghe could not help frowning.
Who was this man? Why had he never seen him before?
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, what should we do with that person on the ground?" A silver-armored guard asked Xue Qinghe respectfully.
Xue Qinghe looked at the yellow-robed youth lying on the ground, missing his limbs and rolling around incessantly. Pondering slightly for a moment, he said, "Send him away for treatment, and then notify the people at the Marquis's Estate."
"Understood!" The silver-armored guards immediately hailed the yellow-robed youth's servants to carry him away.
"That's right, warn the people at the Marquis's Estate: if they don't want to die, they had better put aside any thoughts of revenge," Xue Qinghe cautioned.
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