Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

What was said in jest may have been taken to heart by the listener. The words and tender gaze in the poem seem to carry a sense of compromise, but compromise doesn't always come from the heart…

With her jade-like body lying before him, a flame of conquest burned fiercely within him!

But Leng Yaozhu was busy choosing normal clothes to cover the red marks, and deliberately lingered on her flat and smooth abdomen for a moment before getting up.

Her slender, jade-like fingers pressed against Qian Gu Xing Ci's lips, "Moderation, moderation—"

However, the two consecutive sounds didn't seem to be directed solely at the boy.

"The flawless golden body—"

Leng Yaozhu chuckled, seemingly unsure if she was listening attentively. Her body arched dramatically as she looked at the clock beside her. Leng Yaozhu murmured to herself that she had been playing for a while and had missed her plans, a hint of guilt lingering within her.

"I'm sorry, I was planning to try a different cuisine for you today."

A statement without beginning or end is truly incomprehensible. The ancient star asked for an answer but received no reply, instead receiving a consolation prize of being pushed into a ditch—a vague and ambiguous statement.

Hmm, Leng Yaozhu gave a vague answer!

Once carnivorous creatures have tasted meat, they can't be satisfied with a drizzle. They'll shout from a high place, "Why not eat meat porridge?!"

"It's really not possible today."

Spoiled by his aunt, he reverts to his aloof demeanor, resorting to petty theft and jumping out of the window, leaving Qian Gu Xing Ci lying on the bed with his mind blank.

Immersed in a certain state, her mind kept recalling the erotic scenes. Soon, Qian Gu Xing Ci took a shower, changed her clothes, went downstairs to get some fresh air, and tried to clear her head.

The sound of the door opening and closing was captivating, interrupting Na'er's mutterings in the living room.

At this moment, Qian Gu Xing Ci's five senses were sharper than ever before, and he retrieved fragments such as "failed at the last moment", "Gu Yue died", and "betrayed Aunt Xia's cooperation".

Was Na'er's departure part of her parents' plan?

It was probably because they were cooperating with some of Na'er's requests.

"Na'er, you said Gu Yue came by just now?"

Qian Gu Xing Ci then realized that it wasn't that no one was there before, but rather that they were acting as if no one was around!

Without the concealment of the spiral staircase, Qian Gu Xing Ci was surprised to see that Na'er was wrapped in a long robe that seemed to be trying to cover up her secrets.

Na'er didn't like the style of clothes with wide sleeves and long robes. Putting aside her dislike for them, there was also the inconvenience of living there, and long robes were usually only suitable for ladies, so wearing them would look strange.

"Oh, Gu Yue came shortly after you went upstairs. She sat there staring at the clock in the living room, which made it impossible for her to borrow a matching one from Aunt Leng."

Na'er's seemingly simple-minded mind couldn't comprehend the thoughts in the first half of her body, which were laced with barbs and boos.

Na'er's ahoge (cowlick) fell down, and the so-called world-shaking wisdom of the first half of my life was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!

When did you leave?

With her slender fingers gently stroking his alluring chin, Na'er paused for a moment, silently mocking herself with satisfaction, before finally concluding, "Just left, right after you!"

The ancient star bid farewell, its brows slightly raised.

Just left? Or one after the other?

He glanced down at his collar. He hadn't noticed when he changed his clothes, but there was still a faint red mark near his collarbone, half-hidden by his collar.

He subtly pulled up his collar and walked over to sit down on the sofa.

Na'er was curled up at the other end of the sofa, hugging a cushion, her ahoge (a stray hair on her head) drooping listlessly, with a bewildered expression on her face.

Qian Gu Xing Ci asked curiously, "Did Gu Yue say what his purpose was?"

"Who knows?" she pursed her lips. "She just sits there staring at the clock when she gets there, and won't say anything when you ask her anything. She just says she's waiting for you, but she doesn't even knock on the door. She just waits there, and when you don't come down, she storms off in a huff."

As she spoke, she poked the pillow hard, as if she were poking the head of the ancient star.

Na'er glanced sideways at Qian Gu Xing Ci, her gaze sweeping over his face before she wrinkled her delicate nose.

"What's that smell on you? It's weird."

Qian Gu Xing Ci's heart skipped a beat. He had already taken a shower, but he said nonchalantly, "Really? You must have smelled of shower gel after taking a shower."

"Yes." Na'er nodded firmly, then leaned closer and sniffed, "The front, middle and back sections all resemble plum blossoms in winter."

As she spoke, she suddenly froze; she had smelled it before!

"Hey, it tastes just like Aunt Leng!"

"Oh, you mean this? I just opened a new bottle, maybe it's the same one that Aunt Leng uses." Qian Gu Xing Ci had a sudden inspiration.

"Isn't that Aunt Leng's body scent?" Na'er asked suspiciously.

Qian Gu Xing Ci tried to bluff his way out of it, saying, "Maybe Aunt Leng has gotten quite flavorful?"

Want to open your belated 18th birthday present?

Na'er's thinking is quite unconventional; her rambling just now was probably to get into the zone.

"Tear it down!"

"I've put it in my room, and there's also a performance where the White Tiger King Kong transforms into a Netherworld Cat. You won't regret going!"

The charlatan's words sparked Qian Gu Xing Ci's desire to find out more. "Let's go."

Na'er deliberately lagged behind by half a step, and after the two entered the room, she locked the door behind her back. Her wide robe and sleeves fell down, revealing what she usually considered to be revealing attire.

"We're adults now, what's with that expression?!"

Chapter 259 Next Stop—The Far North!

On the long street.

Two figures walked side by side, both tall and graceful, their youthful innocence and maturity complementing each other.

During a moment of leisure, Leng Yaozhu straightened her cuffs, her face apologetic: "I'm sorry, Yue'er, plans can't keep up with changes, and things didn't go smoothly for the teacher."

"Teacher, what happened?" Gu Yue asked humbly.

Leng Yaozhu remained expressionless: "With Zheng Leng not here, it's difficult to coordinate."

"..."

The ruler of a certain soul beast forced the Hell Demon Dragon King to portray himself as someone who loves children, the kind who pressures others to get married and have kids.

The condition of being alone is obviously the foundation of everything, and Leng Yaozhu's plan is nothing more than to deceive... to persuade.

"No rush," Leng Yaozhu reassured her. "There's plenty of time, and there will be other opportunities."

Gu Yue sighed and remained silent.

She felt something was off, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Looking at her depressed expression, Leng Yaozhu felt a barely perceptible pang of guilt flash in her eyes.

As an elder, it was only natural for her to act as a wingman, but the starting point for being a wingman was not so reasonable.

In short, it was a bit extreme and direct. Not helping to extinguish a fire is roughly the same as adding some medicine, but the final act of embezzlement was truly an unexpected surprise.

A second battle was not advisable; she had long ago ruled out the idea of ​​letting Qian Gu Xing Ci seamlessly take over, as it would be noticed...

She suppressed her twisted thoughts and looked at the distant night. "Let's go back first. I'll help you next time."

"Mm." Gu Yue nodded.

The two figures gradually disappeared at the end of the long street.

The moonlight fell behind them, casting two long shadows.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The room looked like it had been burgled, and someone had kicked it to the ground, seemingly insulting it.

Immediately following was the intertwining of two-colored hair strands. Na'er rolled over, her scalp stinging, and she groaned.

Her exposed face exuded a more mature charm. After a night's rest, she woke up to find her limbs sore and weak, and berated herself for being so useless!

The sunlight shone brightly here, casting a soft, warm golden glow on the smooth, creamy skin, gradually easing the slight fatigue.

"I'm starving!"

Na'er let out a sharp, explosive sound!

"We've called for the food truck; it should be here soon."

She carefully untangled the ancient star's hair and responded gently.

Her long, curly hair gave her a relaxed, homely air.

"How about that? I'm the champion, and little Gu Yue can't even hear me from the corner."

Mentioning Gu Yue, Na'er's strength surged, and evil thoughts arose within her. She chuckled and punched her imaginary enemy several times, promoting air circulation to eliminate the strange smell.

After they finished washing up, there was a commotion at the gate. The two of them went downstairs and saw Gu Yue "coincidentally" coming over.

Looking back, one sees the pinnacle of the Spirit Pagoda gathered together.

Qian Gu Dongfeng gave a wicked smile: "Everyone, next stop—the far north!"

……

The cold wind howled fiercely, and only a vast expanse of white existed between heaven and earth.

Two figures walked forward, leaving no trace in the snow. They wore casual clothes that weren't particularly thick, and the snow melted away on its own as it approached.

Qian Gu Qingfeng walked ahead with steady steps, while Xia Zheng Leng held her husband's arm as they walked through the monotonous scenery that remained unchanged for miles.

"As Hades Douluo said, the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult is located in the far north. However, due to the occasional changes in the array core of the Blood River God-Slaying Array, its previous location may not be accurate."

However, it's quite remarkable that the Federation's Northern Legion, stationed in the far north year-round, didn't notice anything amiss.

Qian Gu Qingfeng didn't know whether the Northern Legion was lucky or unlucky, because the Holy Spirit Cult didn't take advantage of this neighboring group to avoid being discovered.

"Let's take a look first. We humans still don't know much about the far north, this forbidden zone."

One of humanity's ancestors launched a major invasion of the far north, but the harsh environment caused them to capture many spirit beasts. However, the maps and data they left behind were of little reference value.

In the blink of an eye, the two were ten thousand meters away, their presence completely undisguised.

Even if the couple were to face the Ghost Emperor of the Holy Spirit Cult with their combined strength and luck, they would be absolutely certain of escaping.

As for whether it will alert the enemy?