CHAPTER 1169: CHAPTER 1169: TWO BEAUTIES ATTENDING TO HIM IN THE BATHROOM

After leaving the villa and getting into the car, Luo Yang noticed Shuiyue’s pretty face still bore traces of fright. He gently patted her round thigh as she sat in the passenger seat.

He knew Shuiyue was very scared.

"Madam Yue, stay calm. I’ll protect you," Luo Yang comforted her.

"Husband, I have something to tell you later," Shuiyue said.

Judging by her expression, Luo Yang knew she wanted to wait until they were far away to confide in him.

They were still in the villa’s courtyard, and if someone overheard them, Shuiyue’s life might be in danger.

Luo Yang planned to first send Shuiyue back to the hotel, then go find Hua XiYi.

The Jiuyang Hall and Shi Sheng Palace should know each other. Through Hua XiYi, there might be a chance to find out why the Lord of Skull Fortress turned out that way.

Only by understanding the events can they determine if it’s possible to help the Lord return to his original state.

All the way, Shuiyue was steeped in fear and anxiety.

Anyone else might feel the same.

Skull Fortress doesn’t act by the rules, often killing without hesitation.

If the Lord was displeased, Shuiyue could end up a corpse.

Luo Yang patted Shuiyue’s round thigh again, comforting her, "Madam Yue, don’t be afraid, with me here, the Lord won’t punish you."

He really could help her. Shuiyue gave a faint smile and said, "Husband, if the Boss wants to punish me, you have to help me."

If it weren’t for Luo Yang’s timely aid, Jinghua might have starved to a pile of bones.

"Madam Yue, you are my wife, how could I let the Lord mess with you? Besides, you need to follow my instructions; it’s easier for me to help you that way. Understand?" Luo Yang demanded.

Deep in Shuiyue’s heart, she could never erase the terror cast by the Lord.

This meant that at a critical moment, Shuiyue might choose to side with the Lord and betray Luo Yang.

If that happens, Luo Yang could only consider himself unlucky.

In fact, there’s one way to more securely win over Shuiyue, making her utterly loyal to Luo Yang.

Not surprisingly—sleeping with Shuiyue.

Once they’ve slept together, they’d truly become a couple.

If the marital relationship is harmonious, Shuiyue will stand by Luo Yang’s side, considering his interests.

But there’s also a problem. If he really sleeps with Shuiyue, gains her heart, uses her to achieve his aims—like capturing the Blood Devil—what to do with Shuiyue afterward becomes a troublesome matter.

Luo Yang is not a heartless person, especially if Shuiyue becomes pregnant; he couldn’t just discard her like worn shoes.

Keeping Shuiyue and Jinghua by his side, should people find out they’re from Skull Fortress, Luo Yang might become a target for the Eight Immortals Hall and other forces.

Everything has two sides; what’s good might turn bad.

If Luo Yang wants to wholly turn Shuiyue into his own, he must sleep with her.

But doing so brings no small trouble either.

Simply put, it’s a mix of pros and cons, gaining little advantage.

Luo Yang hadn’t quite figured out what to do yet.

Turning his head, he glanced at Shuiyue’s youthful and vibrant figure, and Luo Yang started to feel something.

If Luo Yang asked, Shuiyue and Jinghua were willing to offer themselves to him anytime.

Lost in random thoughts, suddenly he looked up and found they’d reached the hotel parking lot.

Luo Yang wanted to find Hua XiYi, but before getting out of the car, he said, "Madam Yue, go back to your room and rest. I’ll take a short nap too."

Unexpectedly, Shuiyue pleaded, "Husband, I have something to tell you, come to my room."

The two got out of the car and entered the hotel.

Luo Yang had to walk Shuiyue to her room, to see what she wanted to say.

He’d comforted her as much as he could, didn’t know what more she wanted.

Entering the room, they saw Jinghua lying on the bed. As she opened her eyes and saw Luo Yang, she sat up.

"Where did you two go? Didn’t do it outside, did you?" Jinghua said jealously.

A beautiful woman is naturally jealous.

After spending much time with gorgeous women, Luo Yang understood well.

Seeing Jinghua pouting her red lips, Luo Yang walked to the bedside and sat down, lightly pecking her red lips.

Jinghua laughed with a snort, teasing further, "Was I right? You’re all treating me as an outsider, doing it behind my back!"

If it weren’t for Luo Yang’s rescue, Jinghua would have no chance of being alive again.

Out of gratitude, and at the Lord’s intent, Jinghua became Luo Yang’s little wife.

Since they were now married, she hoped to sleep with Luo Yang soon.

With that relationship, she’d feel safer.

Otherwise, the Lord might punish her on a whim.

She saw Luo Yang held some importance in the Lord’s eyes.

As long as Luo Yang was willing to help Jinghua, she wouldn’t be killed by the Lord.

As such, she, like Qin Piao, was eager to offer herself to Luo Yang.

However, Jinghua was injured, making it unsuitable for excessive physical exertion.

But thinking of Luo Yang having fun with Shuiyue like an Immortal, Jinghua brimmed with jealousy.

For something that didn’t happen, Luo Yang found it inconvenient to explain.

Between men and women, the more you try to clarify, the more suspicious it becomes.

Luo Yang chuckled and said, "Sister Jing, you won’t be left out. Once you’re better, I’ll show you how strong I am... Hehe, then you’ll know for sure."

These words turned Jinghua’s face a rosy red.

She pouted, "Husband, don’t play favorites, okay?"

At that moment, Shuiyue coldly laughed, "I haven’t even done it with him, so what are you sulking about?"

Truth be told, but where would Jinghua believe it?

"Shuiyue, he’s our husband, don’t think of monopolizing him!" Jinghua countered with a raised corner of her mouth.

"I never said he was only mine, do you think he’s only yours? Don’t you know he has many wives?" Shuiyue fired back rapidly.

Listening to the two women competing in jealousy, Luo Yang knew well how to handle this situation.

Often being with both Village Beauties, whenever Tang Guihua or An Yuying got jealous, Luo Yang knew exactly what to do.

"Madam Yue, come here."

Even before the words were out, Luo Yang pulled Shuiyue over, having her sit on the edge of the bed too.

Then he embraced Shuiyue’s slim waist with his left hand and Jinghua’s willow waist with his right, lightly pecking their red lips separately.

"Madam Yue, Sister Jing, listen to me."

Seeing the pretty faces of the two beauties flushed with white and red, though they hadn’t used Luo Yang’s beauty stream water yet, their skin complexion was quite good.

After pecking their lips again, Luo Yang continued, "I’ve prepared a beauty product myself, you two try it, you’ll see results quickly."

Shuiyue shyly said, "Husband, we’ve heard you have beauty products, you truly are talented."

While speaking, Luo Yang took out two bottles of beauty stream water.

"Use them for bathing. Let water fill the tub first, then pour in the beauty stream water. Bathe, and your skin will improve. Try it soon."

Luo Yang’s intention was simple; he wanted Shuiyue and Jinghua busy bathing, so he could sneak out to find Tang Guihua and other beauties.

His little scheme was really well-calculated.

As the saying goes, planning is in human hands, but success is in heaven’s.

Sometimes just as you’re about to reach your goal, sudden changes occur, turning things around.

Unexpectedly, Shuiyue hugged Luo Yang’s leopard-like waist, coyly saying, "Husband, let’s do it together."

Hearing this, Luo Yang felt a flush on his old face.

Growing up, he’d never bathed together with two beauties.

If the three of them took a mandarin duck bath, then...

Hehe...

Just thinking of it made Luo Yang shiver slightly.

Seeing Luo Yang laugh, Shuiyue and Jinghua thought he wanted to bathe with them too, making them shyly smile.

"Husband, come on."

"Husband, let me scrub you this time, while Shuiyue watches."

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