Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Golden Light, all I want is more money.

Chapter 72 The Women Who Didn't Sleep All Night

One hour later.

Meng Yiran was drenched in sweat, her forehead soaked with perspiration, and she was panting heavily.

A smear of crimson on the sheet testifies to the intensity of the battle that had just taken place.

"It's all your fault! The clothes are torn, how can I give them back to Zhuqing?"

Looking at the short skirt that was almost a tattered rag, Meng Yiran smirked and complained.

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously: "Why don't you just give her your clothes?"

"You wear Zhu Qing's clothes, and she wears yours, isn't it the same?"

He grinned mischievously and winked at Meng Yiran.

She understood the implied meaning even without explanation.

Meng Yiran slapped his chest in embarrassment and anger, and said angrily, "Well, I knew it! You've had your eye on Zhu Qing all along, haven't you?"

Qin Feng smiled but did not respond.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Meng Yiran became angrier and angrier, and a bold idea suddenly popped into her mind.

Since this scoundrel isn't being honest, let's just keep him being honest until he does.

Make him afraid of women!

"Get up, let's try again!" Meng Yiran patted Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng asked in surprise, "You're good again? Weren't you just crying and shouting that you didn't want to?"

Meng Yiran gritted her teeth: "Hmph, bring it on."

After saying that, she released eight spider spears from her back, instantly transforming into a spider woman, adding a unique charm and giving her a distinctive allure.

Qin Feng gently stroked Meng Yiran's beautiful legs and whispered, "How about we try something more exciting?"

"What?" Meng Yiran was a little surprised. Wasn't this exciting enough?

Qin Feng leaned close to her ear and whispered what he had said.

Meng Yiran blushed and said angrily, "How can this be? It's so dirty!"

"It's not dirty at all. Even Yan Yan has never tried this before. Are you sure you don't want to give it a try?"

Hearing this, Meng Yiran steeled her resolve and gritted her teeth, saying, "Fine!"

Meng Yiran gathered her hair and carefully squatted down.

"Well……"

"hiss--"

Not long after.

"Is it better now?"

Meng Yiran wiped her mouth and glared resentfully at Qin Feng. She really didn't know how this guy's brain worked, with so many tricks up his sleeve.

Seeing this, Qin Feng felt a surge of heat in his heart again. He reached out and grabbed her delicate body, lifting her up for another fierce assault.

After a long while, Meng Yiran's eyes were lifeless, her eye sockets were full of white, and she slumped weakly on the bed.

"That's terrible."

Seeing that she was no longer responding, Qin Feng also lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep exhausted.

Meanwhile, in the next room.

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks flushed crimson, and her tall figure was curled up softly on the bed, her two long, shapely legs pressed tightly together.

I can't sleep, I just can't sleep.

Suddenly, I realized that there was no sound from next door.

Zhu Zhuqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. The noise from next door hadn't stopped all night, preventing her from getting a good night's sleep.

At the same time, she was also very curious about who lived next door, who was like an animal.

She had heard that such things only lasted for about ten minutes at most.

Why is it that the neighbors next door can hold out for so long?

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing complained, "I don't know where Yiran went. We agreed to sleep together, and she borrowed my clothes and then disappeared."

……

early morning.

Along with Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, Ning Rongrong, and the other women, their expressions were not very natural, and they looked unwell.

The group exchanged glances, seemingly able to see each other's embarrassment, and then went to the restaurant to get their food and began to eat in small bites.

Even Ning Rongrong, who is usually very talkative, didn't say a word. It was as if the girls had reached some kind of unspoken agreement to keep quiet about what happened last night.

Qin Feng arrived late, after the girls had almost finished eating.

Seeing that Meng Yiran wasn't behind her, Zhu Zhuqing frowned and asked, "Qin Feng, have you seen Yiran?"

"Still, I don't know." Qin Feng shook his head, pretending to be unaware.

Even so, Dugu Yan gave Qin Feng a meaningful smile: "Is Yiran still cultivating?"

Qin Feng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I guessed so too. I heard her say yesterday that she seemed to be close to breaking through."

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong nodded and did not ask any further questions.

The sounds of pleasure from last night left both of them feeling listless, and the memories seemed to keep playing in their minds, making it hard for them to forget.

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The girl next door cried so miserably yesterday, she must be in a lot of pain.

Just then, Meng Yiran came downstairs.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened in surprise. "Yiran, why are you dressed so warmly today?"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing to the side, was equally surprised.

Today, Meng Yiran not only unusually wasn't wearing her combat uniform, but she even wore a coat and jeans, completely covered up from head to toe.

Moreover, it seems there's something wrong with how she walks.

"It's a bit cold today, so I'm wearing a lot more clothes."

Meng Yiran gave an awkward smile, trying to brush it off, since she couldn't very well say that she had many scratches and swellings on her body.

Wouldn't that be even more troublesome?

The girls clearly didn't believe such a poorly made excuse.

Meng Yiran is a Soul Master. Which Soul Master would wrap themselves up tightly just because they are afraid of the cold? This would not only affect their physical extension but also their combat level.

Moreover, the weather isn't that cold for a Soul Master.

It wasn't until Ning Rongrong accidentally noticed that Dugu Yan was looking at Qin Feng with a meaningful smile that she suddenly had a bold guess in her heart.

Could it be that Meng Yiran also...?

Ning Rongrong asked, "By the way, why aren't you wearing Zhu Qing's outfit, Yiran? Isn't that bodysuit warmer?"

Zhu Zhuqing also cast a curious glance at her.

Logically speaking, her leather jacket and boots were custom-made, with century-old ice silk added inside.

It is warm in winter and cool in summer, truly exceptional.

This is also why Zhu Zhuqing's feet never smell when she wears this outfit every day.

Meng Yiran's smile froze. She couldn't very well say that the leather jacket had been worn down to just a few rags.

She forced herself to remain calm and explained, "Haha, that outfit is really nice. I'll keep it as a keepsake. Zhuqing, how about I give you one of my outfits next time?"

Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly and declined, saying, "No need, I'm glad you like it. It's just a piece of clothing, and besides, you've helped me so much."

Meng Yiran breathed a sigh of relief and continued eating her breakfast.

After the meal.

Without further ado, everyone headed straight for Tianshui Academy.

……

At that time, Tianshui College was bustling with people and extremely lively.

Shui Bing'er led the group of women to stand at the door, waiting for someone.

The girl next to her, wearing a bright red short skirt, was tall and had short hair that made her look dashing.

"Hey, Shui Bing'er, are you making excuses? There's no one else here. We've been waiting for an hour."

[PS: Happy New Year to everyone!]

(End of this chapter)