Luo Yu lowered his head, bringing his face close to Tang Yuehua in his arms.
Their lips were almost touching.
He smiled slightly, radiating a charming allure.
"Yuehua, my appearance isn’t too bad, is it?"
Tang Yuehua’s beautiful eyes were fixated on Luo Yu with fascination.
So entranced that she seed lost in him.
She swallowed her saliva involuntarily.
"You call this ’not too bad’?"
"Are you teasing because I haven’t seen much of the world?"
"I’ve been managing Yuexuan for so many years, seen so many high-class elites, and I’ve never seen anyone as handso as you, okay?"
Luo Yu reached out and pinched Tang Yuehua’s peachy, pert bottom beneath her cheongsam.
"If you keep praising like this, I’ll start feeling shy."
Tang Yuehua didn’t speak, but her beautiful eyes shimred with light.
The breath she exhaled was sowhat disordered.
With both hands, she held Luo Yu’s cheeks and took the initiative to offer her cherry lips.
After the kiss, Luo Yu noticed that Tang Yuehua suddenly seed worried.
"What’s wrong, Yuehua? Are you troubled by sothing?"
Tang Yuehua sighed, "I suddenly realized that having a husband too handso isn’t a good thing."
"Even without showing his face, my man could gather a bunch of fangirls just with his talent."
"And if he showed this face, with this temperant, I’m afraid taking a walk on the street would attract a flock of vixens within minutes."
"Wouldn’t I be worried every day?"
Luo Yu’s fingers traced Tang Yuehua’s elegantly indented collarbone.
"What’s there to fear? Can those crude and common won outside compare with our Yuehua at ho?"
Upon hearing her lover’s praise, Tang Yuehua’s eyes curved, revealing a smile.
The arc of her red lips being raised displayed the charm of a distinguished lady.
"Those cheap and seductive won outside obviously don’t scare Yuehua."
"But there are so won on the continent whose beauty and temperant are no less than Yuehua’s."
"For example?" Luo Yu asked with a smile. "Give an example."
Tang Yuehua placed her finger on her lips, as if in deep thought.
"For instance, Empress Bibi Dong from the Martial Soul Hall, I’ve seen her once; her temperant and looks are truly beyond words, even better than mine."
"If she were to co and seduce you, I wouldn’t have any confidence."
"Cough cough."
Luo Yu coughed twice.
"What’s wrong, Brother Yu?"
"Nothing, just that when you said that, so images popped into my head."
"What images?" Tang Yuehua said oddly, "You’re not imagining the Empress trying to seduce you, are you?"
Before Luo Yu could speak, Tang Yuehua rolled her eyes and said, "I was just joking a mont ago, don’t take it seriously."
"With the status of the Empress, why would she dean herself to compete with for a man?"
"Uh—"
Luo Yu’s expression suddenly beca very animated.
He really wanted to say, congratulations, you guessed right.
But now was not the ti to bring up these matters.
"Yuehua."
"If, I an, if,"
"If one day the Empress really did co to seduce , what would you do?"
"Giggle giggle."
Tang Yuehua laughed, her lips pursed.
"Brother Yu, I was just making a joke, why did you take it seriously?"
"I heard through the grapevine that the Empress might not even like n."
"I’m not trying to bring you down, but seducing Yuehua is easy; conquering the Empress is as hard as reaching the heavens, almost impossible."
"But what if, I an what if one day the Empress ca to compete with you for a man?" Luo Yu probed.
Caressing the man’s face lovingly with her hand, Tang Yuehua said,
"Alright, Brother Yu, life is short, wouldn’t it be better to cherish Yuehua properly now? Stop daydreaming. If you keep ntioning other won, I might get jealous, you know."
Luo Yu hesitated, "Yuehua, let’s lay it all out on the table."
"In fact, the Female Pope is already my woman now."
Tang Yuehua was stunned.
Luo Yu beca sowhat nervous, "Yuehua, let explain."
Two jade fingers touched his lips.
Tang Yuehua shook her head with a smile, "Brother Yu, no need to explain, Yuehua knows you’re joking with ."
"If I hadn’t seen Bibi Dong’s aura myself, I might have believed you."
"I’m guessing you’ve never t Bibi Dong in person, Brother Yu."
"With my experience of living for so many years, that woman, in my feeling, cannot be tad by any man in the Mortal Realm, whether it’s in terms of power, looks, or intelligence, she has reached the peak of mortals."
"She is unattainable."
"I..." Luo Yu was about to speak but Tang Yuehua interrupted him.
"Brother Yu, if one day you really manage to win over Bibi Dong, Yuehua won’t be jealous; instead, I’d admire your capability. By then, what’s the problem with being a little sister."
"You really an that?" Luo Yu asked.
"Pfft."
Tang Yuehua laughed.
"Look at you, all serious, as if the Empress is already yours."
"Do you have any idea how many Titled Douluo and stronger warriors in the whole Soul Land secretly admire Bibi Dong, yet they don’t even have the courage to strike up a conversation with her?"
"I think I can do it," Luo Yu said.
"Maybe in the future you can, but probably not right now."
Tang Yuehua was encouraging with her words, but actually, she didn’t have the heart to crush Luo Yu’s spirits.
A personage like the Female Pope, I fear, has long looked beyond the affairs of n and won.
She is completely focused on her quest for domination and would hardly care for romance.
"By the way, Brother Yu, you previously ntioned that you disguised yourself to evade your enemies. Who are they?"
Luo Yu shook his head.
"Let handle this myself; it’s better if you don’t get involved."
"No way!" Tang Yuehua imdiately stiffened her pretty face.
"I, Tang Yuehua, am a traditional woman. Since I’ve decided you are my man, then you are my world."
"If soone wants to harm you, how can I, as your little wife, stand for it?"
Looking at her earnest and fervent eyes, Luo Yu deeply sighed.
"Forget it, Yuehua."
"Really, don’t ask."
Tang Yuehua imdiately sat up from Luo Yu’s embrace, straightened out the wrinkles in the flesh-colored stockings on her beautiful legs with her slender hand, and then frowned at him seriously.
"Brother Yu, just tell who your enemy is."
"Leave the rest to ; I’ll make sure they regret it."
"Although my Martial Soul is inherently flawed and not strong in battle, I am a woman with a background. My brother Tang Xiao is the current Sect Master of the Hao Tian Clan, and he listens to the most."
"I want to see just who dares to make my man so distressed."
"I can’t swallow this grievance until they’re dealt with."
Luo Yu revealed a look of surprise.
Tang Yuehua usually had a gentle and virtuous deanor, but now she seed like an angry lioness, with her heart and soul set on protecting her man.
Luo Yu tried to dissuade her, "Yuehua, there are so things that you’re better off not knowing."
"You just need to tell who it is that’s causing you trouble; you don’t have to worry about scaring . Yuehua will always stand by your side."
Luo Yu took a deep breath.
"I encountered a young man before whose crush liked , and he beca jealous and provoked several tis, so I gave him a beating."
"Then his dad ca out and vowed to kill ."
"Well done!" Tang Yuehua huffed, "It serves that sore loser right to be beaten. If he were any good, why would the girl he has a crush on run away from him?"
"His father is also quite shaless, getting involved in the fight between the young. That’s just sore losing, bullying the weak with strength, it’s crystal clear shalessness."
"Yuehua, it’s enough that I reprimand them—you don’t need to," Luo Yu said.
Tang Yuehua pursed her red lips, "Why can’t I reprimand them? I want to!"
Luo Yu sighed, "Because one of them is nad Tang Hao, and the other is called Tang San."
"What?"
Tang Yuehua’s beautiful eyes widened in shock, and her lips parted in astonishnt.
Her tone changed.
"You’re saying that shaless old man is Tang Hao?"
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