Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 602 You don’t want Fors to be suppressed.

"Mr. Fukuo, my socks seem to be a little dirty."

Gu Yuena showed a mischievous smile on her face, and she slowly raised her calf wrapped in white stockings.

The round toes, set against the snow-white silk, appear even more tender and delicate, with whiteness and rosy glow, like a carefully carved jade, emitting a soft and charming luster that attracts people's attention involuntarily.

This sentence came without any warning and had nothing to do with the previous conversation, which made Nan Fusheng a little confused. He didn't know what Gu Yuena was planning, and the doubts in his heart grew stronger.

Nan Fusheng subconsciously glanced at Gu Yuena's jade feet wrapped in white silk, his eyes full of seriousness, and said, "No, it looks very clean to me."

Seeing Nan Fusheng being so "unromantic", Gu Yuena was not angry at all. Instead, she found his reaction somewhat cute.

She pursed her lips slightly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile, and then changed the subject and started a new topic: "Fusheng, do you know what Fors's status is in the Spirit Pagoda?"

This sudden question made Nan Fusheng even more confused, his eyes were full of confusion, but he still answered truthfully:
"Fors is one of the four great Spirit Masters of the Spirit Pagoda, and her teacher is one of the thirty-six councilors of the Spirit Pagoda. So in the Spirit Pagoda, apart from the Pagoda Master and the two Deputy Pagoda Masters, there should be few people whose status is higher than hers."

"Yes." Gu Yuena raised her lips and nodded with a smile. Her smile was like the twinkling stars in the night sky, bright but unpredictable. Then, she tilted her head slightly and continued to ask, "Then do you know what my status is in the Spirit Pagoda?"

Nan Fusheng thought for a moment, then said seriously and methodically: "You are also one of the four great Spirit Transmission Envoys, and your teacher is also the deputy tower master of the Spirit Transmission Tower: Sky Phoenix Douluo Leng Yaozhu. In terms of status, you should be about the same as Fors."

"Yes."

Gu Yuena clapped her hands lightly, the smile on her face becoming more intense, and then she slowly spoke, her voice clear but with a hint of mystery:

“But you are wrong about one thing. Because I helped the Spirit Pagoda overcome the difficulty of creating an artificial ten thousand year old soul, even the tower master in the Spirit Pagoda stands on my side.”

Nan Fusheng was shocked when he heard this, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He said cautiously: "Then your status in the Spirit Pagoda is indeed very high, but why are you telling me this?"

Gu Yuena smiled slightly, and her smile was like fireworks blooming in the night sky, brilliant and dazzling but also full of mysteries. She opened her red lips and said, "Senator Fusheng, what would it look like if I, together with the tower master and others, put pressure on Fors at the meeting in the Spirit Pagoda?"

Although in reality, it was always Fors who had been making things difficult for Gu Yuena, but through the conversation with Nan Fusheng just now, she had keenly realized that Nan Fusheng had no idea about Fors's specific position in the Spirit Pagoda, as well as the conflict between the two.

Since there is such an information gap, don't blame her for taking advantage of it to control Nan Fusheng.

Hearing this, Nan Fusheng's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Gu Yuena in disbelief. After a moment, Nan Fusheng laughed dryly: "Gu Yue, are you kidding me?"

"Are you kidding?" Gu Yuena looked at Nan Fusheng with a smile on her face, her eyes flashing with complex light, making it difficult to understand.

"Do you think I'm joking?" she asked back, with an unquestionable firmness in her tone, as if announcing to him that this was by no means a simple joke, but a long-planned plan.

"Why?" Nan Fusheng stared into Gu Yuena's eyes, trying to find the answer from her eyes. "When you were here before, Fors took good care of you. She almost raised you like a half-daughter."

Hearing Nan Fusheng's words, Gu Yuena's mind instantly flashed back to the embarrassing scene when she called Fors "Mom" when she lost her memory. Her face instantly turned red, like a ripe apple.

That was one of her few dark pasts, and she felt extremely embarrassed every time she thought about it.

"How dare you say that." Gu Yuena said angrily, with a hint of blame in her voice.

"She asked me to call her mom at the beginning, and she, she even spanked me. Do you think I should retaliate against her?"

Yes, spanking!

When she lost her memory, she called Fors "Mom", which was fine. But Fors, that woman, took advantage of her and caught her when she lost her memory. She didn't understand anything about this and spanked her.

It was like an adult punishing a disobedient child by pinning her to his knees and spanking her. Sometimes she didn't make any mistakes, but Fors still grabbed her and spanked her, as if he was deliberately taking revenge on her.

During the time when she lost her memory, she was frightened when she saw Fors and often ran to Nan Fusheng for shelter.

When Gu Yue thought of that humiliating time, she became a little furious. The dragon clan's buttocks cannot be touched, but Fors not only touched it, but also spanked it. This alone was enough for Gu Yue to be hostile to her.

Fortunately, although Gu Yuena was a little angry, she quickly calmed herself down and looked at Nan Fusheng with her violet eyes.

Nan Fusheng looked uneasy under Gu Yuena's gaze. He scratched his head, an embarrassed look on his face, and said carefully, "I apologize to you for Fors's behavior. I hope you can forgive her."

"Hmph." Gu Yuena snorted and raised her delicate chin slightly. Her violet-like deep and charming eyes stared at Nan Fusheng and asked the same question again: "Mr. Fusheng, I think my socks are a little dirty~"

This time, there was a clear hint in her tone, as if she was deliberately guiding Nan Fusheng to understand the deeper meaning behind her words.

After a brief moment of daze, Nan Fusheng seemed to finally understand the hidden meaning behind her words, and said cautiously: "It seems to be a little dirty."

Seeing Nan Fusheng being so "tactful", Gu Yuena's eyes flashed with joy, and then she said softly: "Then, can Councillor Fusheng please help me wipe it?"

As she spoke, her white silk feet placed on the table moved gently, and her round toes were like naughty elves, hooking at Nan Fusheng teasingly. This suggestive action made the atmosphere even more subtle.

Nan Fusheng's mind went blank when he heard this, and he was filled with shock and hesitation. But after a brief stalemate, he sighed helplessly and whispered, "Of course."

He slowly stood up, walked heavily to Gu Yuena's sofa and squatted down, as if these few simple steps were carrying a thousand pounds of weight. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his pounding heart, and then slowly stretched out his hand and gently held the white silk jade feet on the table in his palm.

When his palm touched the delicate white silk, a wonderful feeling instantly spread throughout his body.

The white silk has a rosy skin color and feels as soft and smooth as the finest white jade in the world, making people want to touch it a few more times.

Not only that, the softness of the white silk and the warm body temperature transmitted through it blended with each other, as if slowly melting in his palm. This strange feeling made his heartbeat suddenly accelerate, and he became more nervous.

Nan Fusheng began to carefully examine the jade feet in his hands, trying to find some stains on them. But the result disappointed him greatly, the white stockings were pure white, without any trace of stains.

"Gu Yue, your socks are very clean." Nan Fusheng was not discouraged. He looked left and right, even moving his face closer to take a closer look, but still could not find a single stain. He raised his head and looked at Gu Yuena in confusion, his eyes full of confusion.

Seeing this, Gu Yuena said coquettishly with a hint of coquettishness in her voice: "Yes, it's just that you can't see it." There was a sense of willfulness and unreasonableness in her tone, but there was also a different kind of cuteness that made it impossible to be really angry.

Facing Gu Yuena's unreasonableness, Nan Fusheng sighed slightly and said helplessly: "How about you take off your socks and I'll wash them for you."

"Okay." Gu Yuena raised her lips, revealing a sly smile, her eyes full of teasing, and said, "Then, please help me wash it properly, Councillor Fusheng. But I don't want to wash it with water."

"Ah?" Nan Fusheng raised his head in surprise. "How can we wash it without water?"

The smile on Gu Yuena's lips became more intense, like a blooming rose, delicate and dangerous. She gently pulled her jade foot out of Nan Fusheng's hand, then slowly lifted it up, gently touched Nan Fusheng's mouth, and whispered, "I heard that human saliva has a bactericidal effect."

Hearing Gu Yuena's words and feeling the soft touch on his lips, Nan Fusheng's expression instantly became complicated. A trace of panic and resistance flashed in his eyes, and he took a step back and quickly moved away from the white silk jade feet.

Then, Nan Fusheng straightened his back, looked at Gu Yuena righteously, and said in a firm tone: "No, this is the only thing that is really not possible." There was unquestionable determination in his voice, indicating his bottom line.

"Hmph, you've done similar things for Fors and Xu Xiaoyan, and now you're pretending to be so." Gu Yuena snorted in dissatisfaction in her heart. She remembered all the details of the past clearly, and when she thought of them now, she felt even more unhappy.

Then, Gu Yuena opened her red lips and said slowly: "If that's the case, then I won't force Councillor Fusheng, but it will probably be even more difficult for those civilian soul masters in Tianhai City to rise."

There was a hint of regret in Gu Yuena's tone, as if she felt sorry for the future of the civilian soul masters in Tianhai City, but in fact, she knew clearly what impact her words would have on Nan Fusheng, and she was forcing Nan Fusheng into the "trap" she had set step by step.

"Obviously, people in other cities can buy ten thousand year souls more easily, but Tianhai City can't do that. They clearly had a chance, but were rejected by their governor."

Gu Yuena continued to speak, her words full of hints and guidance, trying to use the plight of the civilian soul masters in Tianhai City to impress Nan Fusheng and make him change his mind.

After saying that, Gu Yuena pretended to stand up, her movements were neither hurried nor slow, as if she was waiting for something. Sure enough, before she could completely stand up, she felt a big hand grabbing her calf tightly. When she turned around, it was Nan Fusheng.

"Councilor Fusheng, what are you doing?" Gu Yuena's eyes flashed with pride, but she still exclaimed in surprise, pretending to be innocent.

Hearing this, Nan Fusheng's body froze, and he looked at Gu Yuena helplessly, and said gently: "Gu Yue, can't you change the conditions?"

"No~" Gu Yuena blinked, looked at Nan Fusheng mischievously, and then whispered: "Mr. Fusheng, you don't want the people of Tianhai City to have no man-made ten thousand year souls to use, do you?" She tilted her head slightly with a sly smile on her face, but her voice was full of oppression.

"Or, you don't want Fors to be suppressed in the Spirit Pagoda."

The words from Gu Yuena's mouth seemed to have a kind of magic, constantly echoing in Nan Fusheng's ears, bewitching his mind and making him hesitate between reason and emotion, principle and compromise.

In these long seconds, time seemed to freeze. Nan Fusheng looked at Gu Yuena's determined eyes and knew that he had no way out.

Finally, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his voice was hoarse and full of helplessness: "I, I know." These words came out of his mouth as if carrying a thousand pounds of weight, and every word was filled with his inner "struggle" and "compromise."

"Then hurry up." Gu Yuena's lips curled up with a cunning arc, and her eyes flashed with a playful light like a cat playing with a mouse. She deliberately rubbed one foot gently with the other foot, the movement was slow and full of temptation.

She slightly opened her five toes so that Nan Fusheng could see her jade-like feet wrapped in white silk more clearly. Her pink toes were faintly visible against the white silk, exuding an indescribable temptation.

"Fusheng~ hurry up~"

Gu Yuena's voice was soft and sweet, like the gentlest breeze in spring, yet with a hint of charm. It penetrated into Nan Fusheng's ears and made his heart beat faster.

At this moment, in Nan Fusheng's eyes, Gu Yuena's sweet smile was no longer as kind as before, but instead seemed like a deadly trap.

In a trance, he seemed to see a pair of devil horns growing on Gu Yuena's head, dragging him into an endless abyss with bared fangs and claws. His sanity was crumbling in the face of this powerful temptation.

Gu Yuena seemed to think it was not enough. She smiled gently, and then she leaned back gracefully, her posture lazy and charming, and slowly raised one of her jade feet, as if giving him a final call.

Nan Fusheng's hands trembled involuntarily, and he slowly stretched out to hold the small and delicate jade foot. When his fingers touched the delicate white silk, it was as if he touched a ball of blazing flame, which made him tremble all over.

His throat was dry and he swallowed hard. Then, as if driven by some mysterious force, he slowly stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly.

Unexpectedly, the snow-white stockings did not leave hair in his mouth due to licking, but instead did not have any other smell at all. The thin layer of stockings covered the small feet, allowing him to move freely, as if silently announcing Gu Yuena's victory.

(End of this chapter)