"You do need to wash it." Seeing the shy young man in front of her, Dark Moon smiled and her mood gradually became better. Her snow-white face became even redder, and her soft voice floated in the night sky, "However, I think you don't have to be in a hurry, because you will have three months to carefully wash the dishes in the kitchen."
"Eh! Actually, I don't have much interest in washing dishes. I only have some thoughts about that big bed inside. I wonder if it's soft enough? After sleeping in the mountains for so many days, I really miss the smell of a bed! Then … you won't go back on your word if you lose, right? " Through the bead curtain of the inner door, Ye Qinghan glanced at the pink bed inside and revealed a hopeful expression. Then, he thought of something and turned his head to look at Dark Moon and said seriously.
"Hehe, interesting little boy." Seeing Ye Qinghan's childish expression, Dark Moon giggled, causing her chest to tremble. It was very spectacular. "If you can win against me, I don't mind letting you sleep on that big bed and turning you from a little boy to a little man."
"Let me make it clear, I'm not winning against you, I'm winning against half of your strength!" Ye Qinghan didn't know what that big red bed meant to the people of Man City. Who knew how many people thought of ways but couldn't see that big bed. He only knew that tonight, that big bed would belong to him.
"Alright, little boy, let's start. Let's not go too far, don't destroy my courtyard. Don't worry, I won't go back on my word, and I don't have that habit. "Dark Moon waved her hand lightly, tightened her bathrobe, and combed her greenish-black hair.
Ye Qinghan scratched his head and suddenly said, "I forgot to tell you, beauty, my name is Ye Qinghan. I have a warbeast that can fuse. I wonder if this is against the rules?"
"It's nothing. I forgot to tell you that I broke through to the third level of the General Realm not long ago and compressed my Battle Aura by half. I'm afraid that my strength will also reach the peak of the Commander Realm. So, why don't you fuse with your Battle Beast? Let me feel how powerful your Ye Family's Battle Beast Fusion is."
She activated her mental cultivation method, and Battle Qi began to flow in her body, compressing half of it. Although she could only have the strength of a peak commander, she felt that it was enough. She had already known that Ye Qinghan had a Fourth Tier Beast through her information channels, but she did not take it to heart. She had always believed that the most reliable way was to increase one's combat strength through one's own hard work. Relying on external forces to increase one's strength was not the right way, and relying on external forces to temporarily increase one's strength was even more of a wrong way. For example, the Ye Family's beasts.
However, in the next second, this idea that had just formed in her mind was instantly smashed to pieces by Ye Qinghan's astonishing speed. Dark Moon's beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with shock at this moment. She looked at the green figure that had instantly attached itself to her like a ghost. She could only rely on her body's instincts and her superb combat experience to quickly slide to the side.
Right now, she was sliding to the side, relying on her many years of combat experience, Dark Moon was relying on Ye Qinghan's current speed and angle of attack. She quickly made the correct dodging posture, but she seemed to have forgotten that she had suppressed half of her Battle Aura. Her combat experience was not bad, and her reaction speed was also very fast. It was just that … her hands and feet could not keep up with her mental reaction speed, so her sideways dodging was a little slower. Thus, her neck was gently touched by a black dagger.
"You've lost. You owe me a beautiful night!" Ye Qinghan closed his eyes and smelled the feminine fragrance that Dark Moon's body emitted after she had just come out of the bath. He greedily inhaled it.
He was not surprised by this result. After merging, his strength had reached the terrifying General Realm. It was very easy for him to deal with a woman who was temporarily only at the Commander Realm and could not adapt to the change in her own strength. So, he won. So … he began to stretch out his hand through Dark Moon's snow-white bathrobe and began to stroke the two straight and smooth thighs under the bathrobe.
"Wait!"
The numbness on her thighs caused Dark Moon to recover from her shock. She unhappily reached out her hand to slap away Ye Qinghan's mischievous hand, but she was not angry. She only asked in confusion, "How did your strength increase so quickly? Were you hiding your strength two months ago? "
"Absolutely not." Ye Qinghan continued to stretch out his big hand. His face was very serious, but his constantly trembling throat and increasingly heavy breathing betrayed his inner thoughts. "Two months ago, I was indeed at the Elite Realm Level 1. It's just that I didn't like to cultivate in the past. That day, I was deeply attracted by your beauty, so I resolutely decided to abandon my previous decadence and determined to cultivate diligently. In the end, my strength improved a little by a stroke of luck."
Looking at Dark Moon's long and narrow red phoenix eyes that seemed to be saying 'who are you lying to?', Ye Qinghan coughed lightly and smiled embarrassedly. However, his hand refused to stop and continued to climb up. He only gently moved his face to her ear and said softly, "Beauty, to tell you the truth, my warbeast is not at the Level 4 as it is on the surface. This … you have to keep it a secret for me!"
"Oh? This little guy has a lot of secrets … Fine! I admit that I lost the bet. Tonight, I belong to you. " Dark Moon blinked her eyelids, revealing a trace of naughtiness. Her two hands very naturally rested on Ye Qinghan's shoulders. Her curvy body emitted a hot and seductive aura as she stuck close to him. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her bright red lips opened and closed. She looked as if she was waiting for him to do anything to her, tempting him to commit a crime.
Ye Qinghan did not hesitate to kiss Dark Moon's lips fiercely. It was as if he wanted to suck all the saliva in those two petals dry. At the same time, his hands and feet were not free. One of his big hands had already attached to the two towering peaks, and he used all his strength to climb, as if he could never climb to the top. His thighs bent slightly, and his thighs went straight between the two snow-white thighs. He rubbed up and down, enjoying the unusual comfort through the fabric. The sweetness from the base of his tongue, the firm softness of his hands, and the occasional collision of his knees against the mysterious garden made him intoxicated and lost his direction …
Outside the window, the spring wind was blowing. In this spring night, who knew how many people could not sleep.
…
"Why? Are you leaving? "
In a daze, Dark Moon was awakened by a slight sound. She turned her head and found that there was no one beside her pillow. The little man was tidying up his clothes and looking at her with a smile. There was a trace of love in his eyes, and a trace of sadness of parting.
"Although I really want to have a second time with you, you are now my woman. I think this opportunity will come sooner or later, so I think it's better to finish my business first, and then arrange your business. Although it's very irresponsible to say this."
The transformation from a boy to a man made the confidence and domineering in Ye Qinghan's eyes inadvertently revealed. He looked at the warm big bed and the woman on the big bed that made him extremely infatuated, and there was a trace of disappointment in his heart.
"Haha, little man, don't think that I will be responsible for you …" Dark Moon wanted to tease him freely, but when she saw the little man's sincere eyes, she couldn't help but say a few words from the bottom of her heart, "Well, if it's really hard to stay in the Ye Family, you can come to Man City. I'm doing well here."
"You're doing well because of the power behind you, right? But you have to remember, no matter when, the only power you can rely on is actually your man. I forgot to tell you, in the bet last night, even if you used your full strength, I could still defeat you. Remember, my name is Ye Qinghan, and I am your … man! "
The door was pushed open, and a cold night wind blew in. In the cold wind, the little man's figure slowly disappeared. Dark Moon was a little lonely, wrapped in a blanket and leaning against the door. She carefully thought about the little man's words, but a storm was set off in her heart.
He actually dared to say that he could defeat a powerhouse in the third level of the general realm? How could he defeat him? But when she thought about it, a few months ago, the seventh child of the Ye Family was still an elite martial artist, and now he could defeat a martial artist at the peak of the commander realm. This little man's growth was really too fast, and his body was filled with a mysterious aura. Maybe … he really could do it.
After thinking for a long time, she didn't know if it was because of the spark of love between her and the little man just now, or because of the little man's confident and sincere eyes, but Dark Moon finally chose to believe him, even though she also felt that this matter was ridiculous.
…
It wasn't just Dark Moon who felt that this matter was ridiculous. Raptors, who was drinking in the front hall, also felt that this matter was ridiculous. Several jars of wine had already been drunk, and a few hours had passed, but why hadn't he seen that young man with a bruised nose and swollen face come out yet? Perhaps it was because he drank too much, and what he saw just now was an illusion.
However, in his drunken haze, he suddenly realized that the door to the backyard had suddenly opened. The young man who had just walked into the backyard actually walked out in a refreshed manner. He even smiled and nodded at the old man who was guarding the night. Then, he walked straight out of the hotel and disappeared into the night.
After being stunned for a while, he suddenly sobered up and shook his head violently. Then, he supported himself on the table and stood up with difficulty. He wanted to say something to the back of the figure that disappeared into the night, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he didn't say anything.
He could only point at the back of that figure with a trembling arm. His expression was bitter, angry, and sullen. It was as if something that belonged to him had suddenly been stolen, but he had forgotten that it didn't belong to him in the first place. Others seemed to have stolen it fair and square.
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