Smelling the still slightly damp scent on Ye Qiu's body,
Zhu Zhuyun's face flushed crimson. She couldn't help but nuzzle Ye Qiu's stomach, teasingly saying,
"Looks like my call was a bit inappropriate, interrupting your lovey-dovey night with Zhu Qing."
She hadn't expected Zhu Zhuqing to be so generous.
Zhu Zhuyun only knew a little about Ye Qiu and his women from Zhu Zhuqing.
It would take many days for them to take turns, and the key was that Ye Qiu didn't have time to be intimate with them every night.
He also made time for cultivation.
"How could that be!"
Ye Qiu shook his head slightly, comforting her,
"Sister Zhuyun, you were injured this time. If Zhu Qing knew, she would definitely be more worried than me."
"In this kind of emergency, even calling me twice wouldn't be too much."
Zhu Zhuyun touched her eye socket, where there was still some blood at the corner of her eye.
He pouted, "Using your soul skill twice, won't my eyes hurt terribly? I might not even be able to see you arrive at the secret chamber immediately."
"I'll heal Sister Zhuyun,"
Ye Qiu said softly, his hand that had been stroking Zhu Zhuyun's head now gently caressing her pretty face.
Warm soul power overflowed, and
Zhu Zhuyun could feel the warmth and ticklish sensation.
Ye Qiu could also clearly feel the heat on her face, and the comforting kiss from Zhu Zhuyun's lips on his palm.
"Then I'll thank you in advance, Xiao Qiu."
Like a kitten, Zhu Zhuyun playfully stuck out her tongue and gently kissed Ye Qiu's palm.
Ye Qiu was uneasy.
Zhu Zhuyun, leaning against Ye Qiu's chest, immediately felt Ye Qiu's steely, fiery will rush towards her face.
That thick, scalding breath made her face flush.
Ye Qiu awkwardly shifted his body, but Zhu Zhuyun hugged his waist,
burying her head in Ye Qiu's arms.
"Xiao Qiu, with so many women around, are you still shy?"
"It's not that I'm shy,"
Ye Qiu stammered. He felt he wasn't actually shy, but rather that pointing at someone was inappropriate.
Especially since this person was Zhu Qing's sister.
Zhu Zhuyun's face flushed red. Now that Zhu Zhuqing wasn't around, this was her perfect opportunity to take over.
She refused to believe that with her fiery assets, she
couldn't win over Ye Qiu.
She pressed her chest against him, hugging him tightly, and said in a trembling voice,
"Perfect, I'm a little cold, come closer."
Ye Qiu felt his will soften, and his body swayed uncontrollably.
"Hoo~"
He let out a long breath.
Looking at Zhu Zhuyun hugging him tightly, Ye Qiu gradually became more at ease.
Since he already had feelings for her, why hide them?
Letting Zhu Zhuyun press against him, Ye Qiu focused on treating the wound on her back.
He watched the torn flesh gradually heal.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but remind her, "Sister Zhu Yun, I wasn't joking with you just now. If there's an emergency next time, just use both of your soul skills. Otherwise, I might not be able to get here in time
." During this period,
every time Zhu Zhu Yun wanted to see Ye Qiu, she would activate the soul skill that Ye Qiu had stored in her eyes.
What should have been used for warning and survival had become a signal transmitter.
After this happened a lot,
it was like the boy who cried wolf, making Ye Qiu less serious. Before coming, he was even flirting with Zhu Zhu Yun.
Zhu Zhu Yun, who was blowing a warm, fragrant breeze towards Ye Qiu, fueling his arrogance, suddenly looked up.
"What? After this incident, even if I use only one, Xiao Qiu still won't be nervous?"
Ye Qiu said helplessly, "Of course not, but this way I..."
"Haha. Alright, I know. There are many sisters in Zhuqing, you can't possibly focus all your attention on me."
Zhu Zhuyun laughed twice, raising her hand to flick Xiao Qiu in front of her.
"Xiao Qiu, I'll remember what you said."
Ye Qiu's face darkened. Zhu Zhuyun's behavior was extremely impolite, practically a blatant provocation.
The other girls, even Ning Rongrong, all treated him with great respect, always gently inviting him out and gently sending him back. If it weren't for his promise to Ning Rongrong and his concern for Zhu Zhuyun's injury, Ye Qiu would have wanted to show Zhu Zhuyun his power right now.
"Pfft, hahaha."
Zhu Zhuyun pulled up her neat short hair, revealing her delicate, fiery red face. With her head tilted back, her narrow chest was fully visible to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu suddenly felt his head getting hot.
"Sister Zhuyun, stop fooling around."
By this time, Ye Qiu had already healed her injury. Enduring his dry mouth, he pulled up Zhu Zhuyun's clothes, covering her smooth, porcelain-like shoulders.
She quickly withdrew.
Caught off guard, Zhu Zhuyun let Ye Qiu escape.
Seeing him sitting awkwardly opposite her, his face flushed, she couldn't help but give him a resentful glare.
"Xiao Qiu, am I that scary? I told you long ago... you can do whatever you want to me!"
she said.
With a touch of rebellion, Zhu Zhuyun pulled the clothes Ye Qiu had helped her back down.
What was originally just a one-shoulder sling now revealed both shoulders and a hint of her full, white, crescent-shaped breasts.
Ye Qiu sighed helplessly, smiling, "Sister Zhuyun, let's talk about something serious."
"What? My life's most important matter... isn't that serious?"
Zhu Zhuyun raised an eyebrow, secretly pleased by Ye Qiu's intentional or unintentional glances.
"Uh..."
Ye Qiu opened his mouth.
Zhu Zhuyun's offensive was too intense; he was finding it difficult to resist.
He wanted to pour himself a cup of tea, but Zhu Zhuyun handed him hers instead.
"This is the one you always use."
Zhu Zhuyun's face flushed slightly.
Sometimes, she thought she was a pervert, liking to sit in the spot Ye Qiu had sat in and use his cup.
But what could she do?
They were so far apart, and Zhu Zhuqing was always nearby whenever Ye Qiu came over.
This was the only way she could ease her longing.
What embarrassed her most was adding extra hot water to the bathtub while bathing.
Ye Qiu paused, giving Zhu Zhuyun, whose face was flushed and somewhat ashamed, a strange look.
He reached out and took the teacup, smiling,
"Thank you, Sister Zhuyun."
"Hmph! Don't let me hear those two words again."
Zhu Zhuyun lowered her eyes, gave a soft snort, and picked up the teapot to pour herself another cup.
"Okay, I'll be careful."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly, seeing that Zhu Zhuyun's temper had softened.
He couldn't help but ask, "Sister Zhuyun, you still haven't told me who hurt you?"
Hearing this,
Zhu Zhuyun, who was about to drink her tea, suddenly dropped her shy demeanor.
Her expression turned cold and somewhat solemn, her queenly demeanor returning.
She replied coldly,
"Who else could it be? Of course, it's that lunatic, Crown Prince Davis of the Star Luo Empire."
"A lunatic?" Ye Qiu's eyes showed
curiosity. (End of Chapter)