Chapter 462 Tang Wutong, Daughter of the Sea God; Gu Yue: I hate how good my memory is.
Chapter 462 Tang Wutong, Daughter of the Sea God; Gu Yue: I hate how good my memory is.
Chapter 462 Tang Wutong, Daughter of the Sea God; Gu Yue: I hate how good my memory is.
Faced with Huo Yuhao's somewhat hesitant question, Yuan En Ye Hui remained silent.
Instead, she lifted her long, straight legs and hooked them around Huo Yuhao's waist.
With Huo Yuhao's surprised gasp, Yuan Enhui suddenly used his waist to pull the unsuspecting, handsome white-haired boy into his arms.
Caught off guard, Huo Yuhao felt his face instantly enveloped by something soft.
The faint fragrance that originally emanated from the girl became increasingly intense under the influence of her warm, fragrant sweat, penetrating his nostrils and captivating his heart.
"Yuhao, I don't believe you didn't notice that Tang Wutong is still listening outside."
Yuan Enhui leaned closer, her red lips slightly parted, and after lightly biting Huo Yuhao's earlobe, she said with a mischievous smile, "Yun'er specifically told us all about it."
If I get the chance, I must teach that wicked woman a lesson. I need to make her truly understand that some precious treasures, once lost, can never be found again.
Yuan Enhui never expected that Tang Wutong, as the daughter of a god-king, would have such a peculiar habit as eavesdropping.
This is tantamount to handing her a great opportunity to assert her dominance in front of Tang Wutong.
With such a wonderful atmosphere, who knows, tonight she might be able to taste the delicious flavor of Xiaobaicai, witnessed by Tang Wutong.
"Don't listen to Yun'er's nonsense. The relationship between her and me is too complicated to explain in a few words. Even now, I still haven't really figured out how to face her."
Huo Yuhao sighed softly and replied, "More importantly, I don't want our relationship to progress just because I'm deliberately trying to annoy her."
In Huo Yuhao's opinion, this method seemed rather naive.
Is it just so that Tang Wutong can sing "Phoenix Seeking its Mate" outside the door?
"But I thought that the reason you suddenly became so reserved tonight, Yuhao, was because you noticed that Tang Wutong was eavesdropping outside, and that's why you couldn't bring yourself to do it."
Yuan Enhui did not give up her attack because of Huo Yuhao's excuses; instead, she deliberately dragged out her words.
Having inherited the Fallen Angel Martial Soul, she finally revealed her hidden cunning nature after putting down the burden that had been weighing on her heart.
Being able to be intimate with and possess Huo Yuhao without restraint in front of this so-called ex-wife Tang Wutong filled Yuanen Yehui with an uncontrollable sense of pleasure.
A hint of bewitching purple tinged the already deep black eyes, making her alluring charm even more pronounced, to the point of being captivating.
"That's not the reason—"
Huo Yuhao looked somewhat embarrassed. Apart from not explaining the truth about Gu Yue in detail, he briefly summarized to Yuanen Yehui what happened on Demon Island during the day and Ya Li's situation.
"Wait a minute, Yuhao. So, my mother has already left your Sea of Spirit and gone to the Demon Dimension with Rakshasa?"
Yuan Enhui grasped the key point instantly.
She was initially worried that if her mother was still secretly watching all of this from Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing?
Now, this worry vanished instantly, and she became more and more relaxed. She leaned closer to Huo Yuhao again, rested her chin on his shoulder, and chuckled, "I just never realized that Dean Yali, who usually seems so dignified and broad-minded, can actually get jealous in these kinds of things."
But thinking about it, it makes sense. The silver dragon ring Gu Yue gave you is truly enviable; it's understandable that Dean Yali is a little upset.
As he spoke, Yuanen Yehui took the opportunity to create some distance and took Huo Yuhao's left hand.
Her eyes were fixed on the ring that was shimmering with a faint silvery-white luster, her undisguised envy practically overflowing.
"This, that—"
Huo Yuhao was at a loss for words, unsure of what to say to ease the awkward situation.
It can only be said that the destructive power of Gu Yue's silver dragon ring was too obvious, and Ya Li's emotions also started to change after the ring appeared.
Faced with Rakshasa's provocative actions, she would directly retaliate with a hint of jealousy.
Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao looked at Yuanen Yehui, who was staring longingly at the ring, and finally sighed softly, replying gently, "If that's really what you think, then when the time is right, I can also wear a ring that belongs only to you."
After a brief silence, there was still no verbal response.
The first thing Huo Yuhao felt was Yuanen Yehui's passionate and proactive deep kiss.
Unlike their initial awkward kiss, when Yuanen Yehui would sometimes bump into Huo Yuhao's nose in her panic.
After that night of getting to know Huo Yuhao, the tacit understanding between the two undoubtedly continued to improve.
The intense heat intertwined and mingled, making the atmosphere in the room even more viscous.
The already revealing clothing became even more superfluous as the temperature rose, and the girls continued to remove it.
As their lips and teeth parted, the red-haired girl lay supine on the sofa, as if boneless.
Her delicate and alluring appearance complemented each other, like a blazing fire that completely burned away Huo Yuhao's rationality.
"Yuhao, do you love me?"
Tang Wutong, who was hiding in the corridor outside the room, had completely covered her mouth, afraid of making the slightest noise.
She was wondering why, after a burst of laughter and chatter, the room had fallen into a long period of deathly silence.
But this sudden noise really startled Tang Wutong.
Although she had never experienced anything like this herself, she still had the most basic physiological knowledge.
How could Tang Wutong not know what was happening inside?
Although their current temporary residence is a villa area in the bustling Mingdu district of Qiankun Wenqing Valley.
Apart from those few, no outsiders will be involved.
Tang Wutong simply didn't believe that with Huo Yuhao's mental detection abilities, he wouldn't have noticed that she had actually been eavesdropping outside all along.
Even so, all of this still happened naturally.
Although she only heard a few unusual noises before the soundproofing array set up by Huo Yuhao completely blocked out the noise in the room, Tang Wutong's beautiful pink and blue eyes were already filled with tears of grievance.
The sweet and warm memories of being with Huo Yuhao in the past resurfaced uncontrollably in her mind.
Her hand unconsciously reached down, and a wave of bitterness surged through her heart, as if it were herself, not Yuanen Yehui, who was confessing her love to Huo Yuhao in the room at that moment.
Zhu Zhuqing, hiding in the shadows around the corner, took in Tang Wutong's tearful appearance and felt a rare moment of speechlessness.
Where did Tang Wutong's usual willful and capricious nature go?
If she were braver now, and simply pushed open the door and rushed in to openly express her feelings, instead of remaining a helpless ex-wife secretly weeping outside the door like this, perhaps there would still be room for things to turn around.
However, after calming down a bit, Zhu Zhuqing was able to understand Tang Wutong's complicated emotions to some extent.
Driven by her emotions, Tang Wutong wanted to disregard everything and set aside her dignity to win back Huo Yuhao's love.
But rationally, she clearly understood that everything that had happened was the result of the sins sown by the Tang family, and she should keep her distance from Huo Yuhao and no longer become the source of his pain.
It was this extremely conflicted state of mind that made Tang Wutong hesitate to move forward, fearing that a careless impulsive act would once again touch Huo Yuhao's sore spot and damage their already precarious relationship.
While it's understandable, Zhu Zhuqing still harbors a sense of disappointment and frustration towards Tang Wutong.
Unable to bear watching any longer, she subtly moved, appearing silently beside Tang Wutong like a ghost.
Taking advantage of Tang Wutong's complete focus on performing as the daughter of the sea god, Zhu Zhuqing raised her hand and delivered a swift chop to lull Tang Wutong into a dream.
Zhu Zhuqing supported the limp Tang Wutong, looked at the sleeping face of the girl in her arms with tear stains at the corners of her eyes, and sighed softly.
"When you wake up, just treat everything from tonight as a dream. Maybe that way, you won't feel too bad."
Meanwhile, Gu Yue, far away in the deep sea, suddenly felt an extremely strong disturbance coming from the silver dragon ring in her hand.
Her heart suddenly tightened, and her subconscious reaction was that something unexpected had happened to Huo Yuhao.
Completely disregarding the presence of the God of Lust beside him, Gu Yue quickly focused his mind on the ring, carefully investigating the situation there by following his senses.
But when the images and sounds from that side were fed back into her mind through the ring, Gu Yue froze, and her pretty face instantly flushed with a deep blush.
"How shameless! How could they do such a disgraceful thing on the sofa!"
Gu Yue screamed wildly in her mind, trying to erase the image that had already entered her mind.
But the more she tried to forget, the clearer and more vivid the images became. For the first time in her life, she hated her own memory for being so good.
She never expected that Yuan En Ye Hui, who was usually quiet and extremely strict with himself, would make such a blush-inducing sound when he was bullied so much, and his actions were extremely bold.
Huo Yuhao, who usually keeps a polite distance and acts so harmless in front of me, how come he's acting like a runaway horse at this moment, doing this so skillfully?
Gu Yue had no doubt that if they continued to act like this, it wouldn't be long before the sofa beneath them collapsed and shattered.
Feeling the silver dragon ring on her finger still flashing with the movements of the two people over there, Gu Yue's shame and indignation overflowed, and her thoughts surged uncontrollably.
"Stop flashing the lights, and stop sending those weird images. Huo Yuhao and I are really not partners, just business partners!"
If given a chance to choose again, Gu Yue would swear.
She would never have used her only reverse scale to create this silver dragon ring while she was in a dazed state due to the influence of her bloodline, and then used it as a testament to their eternal relationship.
For dragons, there is a scale that cannot be touched; to touch it is certain death.
In other words, the reverse scale is the most trusted symbol for any dragon.
It's common for couples to exchange their sensitive spots, and it's only natural for the sensitive spots to actively defend their owner's love.
The Goddess of Lust's expression suddenly became extremely complex as she looked at the black-haired girl, especially as the aura of lust emanating from her suddenly intensified, leaving her filled with doubt and surprise.
Surely the Lord of Soul Beasts couldn't have suddenly gone into heat?
Following Gu Yue's somewhat flustered attempts to conceal herself, the God of Lust focused his gaze on the ring on her hand that was shimmering with a faint silver light.
She suddenly remembered that Huo Yuhao also had one, also worn in such a special position on the left ring finger. As someone who controlled the power of lust, she immediately understood.
Undoubtedly, something private is happening around Huo Yuhao, and Gu Yue is even using the ring to spy on him from a distance. This clearly indicates that the Lord of Soul Beasts has some special and unspeakable hobby.
Thinking of this, the God of Lust looked at Gu Yue with a hint of pity.
The next day, before we knew it, the sun was high in the sky, and sunlight was already streaming in through the gaps in the curtains.
Even with a physical strength comparable to that of a Super Douluo, Yuanen Yehui still felt mentally disoriented, as if he had been floating on clouds all night without ever coming down.
It felt as if all the bones in my body had been completely drained, and I couldn't muster even the slightest bit of strength.
As for the idea of taking the lead that had been pent up in his heart, he dared not even think about it at this moment.
Yuan Enhui suffered a complete defeat in this battle!
Yuanen Yehui, who was so tired that she didn't want to move a single finger, was carried into the bathroom by Huo Yuhao in a princess carry.
The sound of water splashing quickly filled the bathroom, but there was also a hint of coquettishness mixed in with the sound.
After the two of them played and busied themselves in the bathroom for a while, Huo Yuhao finally carried Yuanen Yehui, who had changed into clean pajamas, back to the bedside.
Last night was just too crazy. From the sofa in the living room to every place in the room, there was a mess left by the two of them playing around, and the bed was no exception.
After a while of tidying up, Huo Yuhao finally settled Yuanen Yehui down properly.
As soon as Yuan Enye got into bed, he immediately pulled the covers over himself, covering himself completely except for his little head peeking out.
His dark eyes were full of vigilance, and even his voice was hoarse from overuse.
"Yuhao, I'm really out of energy. Don't do anything rash. It's not far from Qiankun Wenqing Valley. Why don't you go find Siduo later? She'll definitely be happy to."
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