Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 43 How about you take off your armor?

"As compensation, should I be given some special treatment or gifts?"

Qian Renxue licked Ling Qianyao's "wound" until no more blood appeared.

Ling Qianyao's eyes flashed with a smile when he heard this. He gently touched the teeth mark on his shoulder blade, as if he could still feel the unique warmth there. "Whatever you want."

Qian Renxue tilted her head, thought for a moment, a sly look flashing in her eyes, "I want you to stay with me for a month. During this month, you have to be available whenever I call, to practice with me, to go shopping with me, to chat with me. In short, you have to stay by my side.

I will take time out to appear as Yun Zhaoyao. Don't worry about my identity being exposed. 'Xue Qinghe' will always exist in the Prince's Mansion."

"Okay, I promise you."

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows slightly, "Also, you can take Zhuqing with you."

"Ah?" Ling Qianyao was stunned.

"Ah, what? It's not like she doesn't know me. It's okay to bring her along."

Qian Renxue waved her hand and sat back down in her seat, a hint of amusement in her eyes. "Does it take a long time to refine the immortal grass?"

Ling Qianyao pondered for a moment, "The fire attribute contained in your six-winged angel spirit is infinitely close to the extreme, powerful and pure.

For you, the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower doesn't actually require too long to refine. The initial absorption should be completed within one or two hours, and then you can spend a few more days to fully absorb the medicinal properties."

"About an hour or two?" Qian Renxue glanced at the sky outside. "I remember the academy is closed today, right?"

Ling Qianyao nodded, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Well, since I have nothing to do today, follow me to the secret room."

Qian Renxue walked straight to the side of the bookshelf and gently pushed a seemingly ordinary book. The bookshelf moved silently, revealing the door of a secret room inside.

She turned back to look at Ling Qianyao, a smile on her lips, "Come on, protect me."

Ling Qianyao sighed and followed her in.

Outside, in the dark.

Thorny Porpoise Douluo scratched his head in confusion and looked at Snake Spear Douluo. "Snake Spear, are you sure it's okay for the Young Master to continue like this? Why do I feel like the Young Master is the one taking the initiative to do that to Ling Qianyao?"

you know too much!
Snake Spear Douluo glanced casually at Thorny Porpoise Douluo, "Why are you so worried? We can't stop the Young Master from doing what he wants to do. What can you do? Report it?"

The only one who can report this to the higher-ups is the Grand Master. If he finds out, he’ll probably scold you and me for not taking good care of him.”

"Just pretend to be asleep. You didn't see or hear anything anyway."

As he spoke, he thoughtfully set up a soundproof area outside the secret room.

Porpoise Douluo felt his head itch, as if he was about to grow a brain. "But I'm worried what if they can't help themselves? The High Priest will chop us down."

"An Xin, the inheritor of the six-winged angel martial spirit cannot lose his virginity before he reaches the Soul Saint level."

"But." Thorny Porpoise Douluo hesitated and said, "That magical grass can improve your level by many levels, right? Since that kid Ling Qianyao came, the young master's cultivation speed has recovered a little.

In the past few months, I have reached level 59. If I can raise my level by another 4 or 5 levels with the immortal grass and absorb more spirit rings, I will probably be able to reach Soul Saint within a year or two. Then."

Snake Spear Douluo fell silent, looked up to the sky and sighed, "How about we get two people to take over?"

Inside the secret room.

Qian Renxue sat cross-legged on the ground, a layer of faint golden light surrounding her body. She closed her eyes and concentrated, and began to refine the cockscomb sunflower.

Ling Qianyao sat opposite her, watching her quietly. As time passed, the air in the secret room seemed to become increasingly hotter.

The medicinal power of the cockscomb phoenix sunflower quickly spread in Qian Renxue's body, merging with her martial soul and bringing her an unprecedented increase in strength.

Fine beads of sweat continued to seep out of Qian Renxue's forehead, and her whole body seemed to be filled with a manic and hot energy.

Ling Qianyao sat opposite and felt waves of heat coming towards him, as if the air in the secret room was on fire.

bass--

Part of Qian Renxue's clothes had turned to ashes, revealing her skin as white as jade and with beautiful curves.

In this scorching hot space, the delicate body covered in sweat appears even more charming, giving this sacred angel a sense of silver harp.

"cough."

Ling Qianyao coughed lightly and forced himself to look away.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but in the last moment when his eyes moved away, Ling Qianyao seemed to see a slight curve in the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, white wings stretched out from behind Qian Renxue, protecting her at the moment and blocking the spring light that was about to leak out.

Unfortunately, this elusive form made the scene before him even more thrilling. Ling Qianyao felt a throbbing in his heart and hurriedly tried to calm his mind again, but unfortunately, it had little effect.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, "She didn't do it on purpose, she came here purely to torture me."

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind, but Qian Renxue's figure lingered in his mind and could never be dispelled.

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Why are you still closing your eyes?"

A pair of arms gently wrapped around him from behind. Qian Renxue had quietly come behind him without him knowing when. The soft, tender and warm breath blew against his ears, startling Ling Qianyao and causing his body to stiffen unconsciously.

"Don't worry, I'm just a little tired. Let me lean on your back." Qian Renxue's voice was soft, with a hint of laziness.

She leaned forward and came in front of Ling Qianyao, hooked her arms around Ling Qianyao's neck, her eyes red.

Ling Qianyao secretly groaned in his heart. He could clearly feel Qian Renxue's soft body pressed against him, and the faint fragrance went straight into his nose, making it even more difficult for him to calm down.

"Phew—it's too hot."

Qian Renxue was breathing lightly, her cheeks flushed, and her usually cold eyes now looked a little blurry because of the heat.

She clung tightly to Ling Qianyao, as if he was the only source of coolness in this secret room.

"The medicinal power of this Cockscomb Sunflower is really overbearing. It feels even more passionate than I imagined." She murmured softly.

"Doesn't your martial spirit have the power of purification? Help me relieve this burning sensation."

Ling Qianyao silently activated the purifying power of the Star-Breaking Sword, and a clear breath surrounded the two of them.

Qian Renxue stretched out her legs, and her tender legs crossed and rested on Ling Qianyao's thighs.

"It's okay, give me more."

A hint of cunning flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes. She buried her head in Ling Qianyao's arms and leaned her whole body against Ling Qianyao.

"But it seems that the effect is not enough. How about you take off your armor?"

(End of this chapter)