Their lips and tongues intertwined, and their breaths echoed in the dark room.
Wang Qiu'er gazed dreamily at the handsome face so close to her, her two slender fingers already secretly pinching the zipper on his pants, preparing to slowly pull it down.
But at this crucial moment, with a "click," the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside!
Immediately afterwards, the lights in the room were turned on.
This sudden turn of events startled the two who were preparing to take things further.
Looking in the direction of the sound.
At the doorway stood five figures: Biji, Ayin, Xuedi, Bingdi, and Dongfang Yao. Their expressions were rather unpleasant as they looked at the two people cuddling in the room.
Biji spoke first, her tone tinged with a hint of resentment: "Disciple, it's been so long since we last met. Why didn't you come to pay your respects to your master first?"
A-Yin, Xue-Di, and Bing-Di all chimed in, complaining as well.
Clearly, they were lovesick and each wanted to be number one.
Dongfang Jing was immediately overwhelmed with troubles; this was a perfect example of the problems associated with having too many lovers.
Before he could come up with a solution, Wang Qiu'er, who was being held in his arms, was the first to object.
She poked her head out and said matter-of-factly, "Ah Jing came to find me first, so you all step back!"
"That's not fair!" Dongfang Yao puffed out her cheeks in protest. "Why should we? I suggest we decide by drawing lots!"
Upon hearing this suggestion, everyone except Wang Qiu'er nodded in agreement.
Biji glanced at Wang Qiu'er and Dongfang Yao, then suddenly said, "Yao'er, Qiu'er, you two have a competition tomorrow. Let's skip this kind of physical work tonight, don't let it interfere with our important business."
If we push them too hard tonight, these two girls might be too weak to go on stage tomorrow, and that would be a real mess.
Dongfang Jing, having considered this, readily agreed, reaching out to pat Wang Qiu'er's head and coaxing her softly, "Qiu'er, be good. Master is right. There's a competition tomorrow, so I'll give you a massage tonight to help you relax. I'll make it up to you properly after the competition, okay?"
Wang Qiu'er had never seen Dongfang Jing like this before, with such a gentle tone and doting gestures. She was completely stunned and nodded blankly.
But she still hugged him tightly, reluctant to let go, and whispered in his ear, "It's a promise, you have to stay with me for a whole day, no, two days!"
"Okay, okay, whatever you say."
Having won over Wang Qiu'er, he used the same method to coax Dongfang Yao as well.
Now only four women remain, their eyes sparkling with desire, all vying for first place.
Seeing this, Brigitte suggested, "Let's draw lots; that's the fairest way."
In the end, they found four identical wooden sticks to determine the order of events for the evening.
Xue Di looked at the shortest wooden stick in her hand, a hint of joy flashing across her cool face: "I'm the first one."
Ah Yin gently tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and shyly showed the wooden stick in her hand: "I'm the second one."
Brigitte sighed softly, looking at the lot in her hand: "Number three... There's nothing I can do about it."
Hyotei looked at the longest number four slip in her hand, gave Yuki a resentful glare, and said irritably, "Yuki, hurry up! Remember to take it easy, don't leave me nothing!"
After the order was determined by drawing lots, Xue Di was the first to enter the bathroom under the watchful eyes of the three women.
"Little brother, come with your sister."
Dongfang Jing followed him inside.
The spacious bathroom was filled with steam.
While helping Xue Di wash her smooth, jade-like back, Dongfang Jing told her about the details of his divine test and the rewards he had received.
Of course, he automatically omitted the content he saw in the third test.
"...After the third trial of the Blazing Sun God was completed perfectly, my soul power increased by five levels, and I also obtained a 100,000-year divine soul ring. Not only that, the age of my first seven soul rings also increased by 700 years each."
As Dongfang Jing spoke, a hint of excitement crept into his voice.
"My sixth spirit ring, which was originally 94,000 years old, has been directly reduced to 100,000 years."
He continued, "My fourth test requires me to kill two evil soul beasts with a cultivation level of over 50,000 years and one with a cultivation level of 100,000 years, for a total of three. It will take some time to find soul beasts that meet the requirements, so I came back first. I will slowly go and look for them after the Soul Master Competition is over."
...
Not long after,
Outside, Biji, Ayin, Bingdi, and Wang Qiu'er and Dongfang Yao, who were worried, all tacitly withdrew from the room temporarily, leaving the space to them.
After Yuki-tei changed into her yukata and came out, they entered in the order drawn by lot.
Dongfang Jing sat on the edge of the soft bed, looking at Xue Di, who was wearing only a thin bathrobe and whose cold and beautiful face was flushed with an alluring blush. He silently swallowed.
He couldn't help but recall the experiences he had seen about the Snow Emperor in the illusion during the third test.
The thought of those images stirred up an intense, possessive, and protective urge within him, like a volcanic eruption.
Xue Di also noticed the change in Dongfang Jing's eyes.
That once gentle and doting gaze suddenly became filled with aggression and greed, as if it wanted to devour her alive.
This made her feel somewhat puzzled and uneasy.
"Little brother, what exactly happened in your third exam?" Xue Di couldn't help but ask.
"Whether it's Yao'er, Qiu'er, or now it's me... I feel like since you came back this time, you've become... like you want to possess us all?"
Dongfang Jing certainly didn't intend to tell them those distressing scenes and make them feel bad too.
He leaned close to Xue Di, his lips brushing against her translucent earlobe, and whispered, "Because I've realized that you are the most important people in my life. I was so foolish before; from now on, I will love you even more."
"Could it be... that Xue'er dislikes me like this?"
The warm breath brushed against her ear, and Xue Di's entire ear instantly turned red as if it were about to bleed, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"No, that's not true..." she stammered, "Sister... Sister just feels a little uncomfortable."
Xue Di was internally ranting and raving.
You little rascal!
It's worth noting that after they confirmed their relationship, she was the one who took the initiative most of the time, while he was like a submissive wife, passively enduring everything.
It's only been a little over a year, how come the roles have completely reversed?
Just as she was lost in thought, Xue Di suddenly felt a chill on her body. The sash of her bathrobe had been untied by Dongfang Jing.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of large hands began to roam over her body.
"Hmm..."
Xue Di's lips were sealed, and all the remaining words were swallowed back down her throat.
This feeling of being forcefully conquered.
It was quite a novel experience for her.
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