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

Looking at the exquisite little kitten in his arms with its eyes closed and eyelashes trembling slightly, Lin Ye couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay, okay."

Lin Ye shook his head helplessly, but his tone was full of doting affection that even he himself didn't realize.

"Fine, I'll take it. Who's afraid of who? Just don't drool on my clothes."

Zhu Zhuqing ignored him, but couldn't help but smile.

The carriage continued its smooth journey.

The carriage was extremely quiet.

After a while, just as Zhu Zhuqing was drifting off to sleep, she suddenly felt something was wrong with her lower back.

Two large hands were restlessly pinching and kneading her waist.

Not only is it being pinched, but it's also slowly moving upstream.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the two hands that were causing trouble.

"Lin Ye!"

Zhu Zhuqing glared at him angrily.

"You big pervert! Can't you control your groping hands?! If you keep touching me like that, I'm going to beat you up!"

At this moment, Lin Ye's hands were shamelessly kneading Zhu Zhuqing's exquisitely slender waist.

He was caught red-handed, but Lin Ye showed no remorse whatsoever.

Instead, he looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a self-righteous air and returned exactly what Zhu Zhuqing had just said.

Lin Ye grinned mischievously, secretly squeezing his hand again.

"Since you insist on resting in my arms, then I'll touch you, I'll touch you!"

"Just bear with it if you're uncomfortable!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing was speechless.

This Lin Ye is actually mimicking her speech!

What made her even more desperate was that she found herself completely helpless against this scoundrel.

They couldn't win a fight, and they couldn't win an argument.

What a villain! A complete scoundrel!

Zhu Zhuqing puffed out her cheeks angrily and glared at Lin Ye for a long time.

Finally, she gave up all resistance.

Zhu Zhuqing simply placed one hand on Lin Ye's other shoulder and hugged him even tighter.

She then found a more comfortable position, buried her face in Lin Ye's chest, closed her eyes, and continued to rest.

Let them touch it; it won't hurt them anyway.

As long as he doesn't touch those areas inappropriately, it's fine.

Lin Ye looked at the big cat in his arms, who had completely given in, and the smile on his lips grew wider and wider.

He then slowed his movements, simply holding her waist gently, letting her fall asleep peacefully in his arms.

A day passes in the blink of an eye.

As the carriage slowly came to a stop, the respectful voices of the guards could be heard from outside.

"Young Master Lin Ye, Miss Zhu, we have arrived at Martial Soul City."

Lin Ye patted Zhu Zhuqing, who was still fast asleep in his arms.

Zhu Zhuqing rubbed her eyes, groggily sat up, and followed Lin Ye down from the carriage.

As soon as Zhu Zhuqing stepped out of the carriage, she was completely shocked by the scene before her.

Before them stretched a colossal city, so magnificent it defied description.

The city wall, which is tens of meters high, is made entirely of hard granite and reflects a cold luster in the sunlight.

Every few steps along the city wall stood fully armed Soul Master guards.

In the very center of the city, a colossal palace soaring into the clouds exudes an aura of sacred and inviolable majesty.

That is the Spirit Hall, the holy land of all Soul Masters in the Douluo Continent.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

She had thought that the imperial city of the Star Luo Empire was already quite magnificent, but compared to the Martial Soul City before her, it was not even in the same league.

As the two were surveying the city,

A voice that was extremely soft and had a touch of allure came from ahead.

"Oh, the two little ones have finally arrived! I've been waiting for so long!"

Lin Ye looked in the direction of the sound.

Ju Douluo Yue Guan was seen swaying her hips and walking over with alluring steps.

He changed into a golden outfit today, and still held a golden chrysanthemum in his hand, occasionally bringing it to his nose to smell it.

"Greetings, Elder Ju." Lin Ye nodded slightly in greeting.

"Alright, alright, don't be so polite." Yue Guan waved his hand and urged.

"Boys, you two come inside with me quickly. His Holiness the Pope has been waiting inside for quite some time."

Lin Ye held Zhu Zhuqing's hand, gave her a reassuring look, and then followed Yue Guan into the Papal Palace.

Pushing open the heavy doors, the interior of the hall was surprisingly spacious.

The dome is extremely high, with huge stone pillars standing on both sides.

The entire hall had no superfluous decorations, yet it exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

At the highest point directly in front of the main hall, Bibidon sat high on the papal throne.

She was still wearing that fitted robe with white gold and dark purple hues.

She had her legs crossed, with a section of her long, straight, snow-white legs visible through the slit in her robe.

That queenly aura, so high and mighty and in control, combined with extreme sexiness, makes it impossible for anyone to look directly at her.

However, besides Bibi Dong, there was another person standing at the bottom of the steps.

She was a young woman.

She had short, neat orange-red hair and extremely delicate features.

What's most striking is her figure—a mature, incredibly hot, and perfectly curvaceous body.

She simply stood there casually, yet exuded a natural allure.

This person is none other than Hu Liena, the core of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation!

The moment Zhu Zhuqing saw Hu Liena, her womanly intuition instantly triggered the highest level of alarm.

This woman is so alluring!

That seductive charm that emanates from her very bones, coupled with her incredibly sexy figure, is absolutely devastating to men.

Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously tightened her grip on Lin Ye's hand, her eyes fixed warily on Hu Liena.

At this moment, Hu Liena turned her head and glanced at Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing, who had just entered the room.

When she saw Lin Ye's handsome face clearly,

A hint of disdain flashed undisguisedly in Hu Liena's eyes.

He's just a three-ring Soul Master. He's quite handsome, but the Spirit Hall has no shortage of good-looking but useless people.

How could a teacher accept someone like this as a personal disciple?