Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

"ah!"

Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed in surprise, quickly crossed her arms over her chest, and blushed bright red.

"I...I'm going to take a shower!"

Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly stood up, took out a clean change of clothes from her storage soul tool, and ran as if fleeing to the back of the screen in the corner of the tent.

There was a large bathtub there, already filled with hot water.

Lin Ye watched her flee in panic, then lay down on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and chuckled as he listened to the sound of water coming from behind the screen.

Behind the screen, the sound of rushing water could be heard.

Zhu Zhuqing soaked in the warm water, feeling all the pores on her body open up.

After washing away the sweat and blood, she felt lighter than ever before.

However, just thinking about Lin Ye lying on the bed outside made her heart race.

"What did that look he gave me just now mean?"

Zhu Zhuqing rubbed her arms in the water, her mind a jumbled mess.

After dawdling for almost half an hour, and the water getting a little cold, Zhu Zhuqing finally got out of the bathtub slowly.

She dried herself off and changed into a clean set of clothes.

Since she was preparing to sleep in a tent, she didn't wear the tight-fitting leather combat suit, but instead changed into a black silk nightgown.

The nightgown was thin and short, barely covering the top of her thighs.

Two long, straight, and slender legs, white as snow, were exposed to the air without reservation.

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath and walked out from behind the screen, her face flushed.

Lin Ye was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, resting, when he heard footsteps and opened them.

Lin Ye's eyes widened at just one glance.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had just taken a shower, had her hair still damp and hanging over her shoulders.

A seductive blush spread across her stunningly beautiful face, and paired with that barely-there black nightgown, she looked like a bewitching enchantress.

Especially her long, white legs, which shimmered with a captivating glow under the lights.

Lin Ye sat up abruptly from the bed.

Zhu Zhuqing felt uncomfortable under his gaze, unsure of what to do with her hands. She could only clutch the hem of her nightgown and walk to the bedside with her head down.

"I...I'm done washing, do you want to wash too?" Zhu Zhuqing asked softly.

"I'm not in a hurry."

Lin Ye reached out and grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's wrist, pulling hard.

"what!"

Zhu Zhuqing gasped in surprise, lost her balance, and fell directly onto the bed.

Before she could even get up, Lin Ye had already flipped over and pinned her down.

"Lin Ye, what are you doing...?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the handsome face so close to hers, and her breathing became rapid.

"What for? Hehehe, of course..."

Without saying a word, Lin Ye lowered his head and kissed Zhu Zhuqing's lips fiercely.

This kiss was much more domineering and passionate than the one in the canyon.

Lin Ye's hands also became restless, moving upwards along Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist.

Zhu Zhuqing's mind went blank with a sudden "boom".

She instinctively tried to struggle, pushing against Lin Ye's chest with both hands.

But her strength was like a kitten scratching an itch in front of Lin Ye, completely useless.

Gradually, Zhu Zhuqing's body softened, and her hands changed from pushing away to hugging Lin Ye's neck, and she began to respond clumsily.

Lin Ye's kisses followed her lips, slid down to her chin, and then landed on her long, fair neck, continuing downwards until they finally buried themselves in that stunning expanse of white skin.

"Um……"

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but make a sound; she felt as if her body was on fire.

"Lin Ye, you...you scoundrel..." Zhu Zhuqing cursed, her face flushed and her breath coming in gasps.

"You can kiss me if you want, but... why are you biting me...?"

Lin Ye looked up at her shy and bashful expression and chuckled mischievously.

"Who told you to smell so good?"

As Lin Ye spoke, he slipped one hand under the hem of Zhu Zhuqing's nightgown, hooked one of her long, white legs around his waist, and began to play with it without restraint.

The feel of it was absolutely amazing.

"A cat smells so good after a bath; I could play with its legs forever."

Lin Ye touched it while praising it without any attempt to hide his admiration.

Zhu Zhuqing was so ashamed she almost fainted. She buried her face in the pillow, not daring to look Lin Ye in the eye.

"You...you stop touching me...it tickles..."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice trembled slightly and sounded pleading.

Lin Ye knew what it meant to know when to stop.

We're still in the military camp, and there are still many soldiers patrolling outside. The environment isn't suitable for taking the final step.

Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing had just absorbed the soul bone and needed to rest.

Lin Ye stopped what he was doing and put Zhu Zhuqing's legs down.

He rolled over and lay down next to Zhu Zhuqing, then reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"Okay, stop fooling around, go to sleep."

As Lin Ye spoke, he buried his face in Zhu Zhuqing's impressive chest, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing was both amused and exasperated by his shameless behavior.

She tried to push Lin Ye's head, but found she couldn't move it, so she just let him be.

Feeling Lin Ye's even breath spraying on her skin, Zhu Zhuqing felt an unusual sense of peace and tranquility.

She reached out and gently put her arm around Lin Ye's waist.

"Hmph, what a scoundrel," Zhu Zhuqing muttered.