Chapter 1755 - 1631: The Domineering Kiss

Chapter 1755: Chapter 1631: The Domineering Kiss

Little Yue.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t hesitate at all; he kissed her dominantly.

Although Ye Qingfeng’s movements were quite crude, Little Yue didn’t resist; instead, she found herself somewhat infatuated.

Ye Qingfeng’s dominance was also one of the reasons he conquered her, as a former assassin, Little Yue was originally bloody and ruthless until she met Ye Qingfeng, this even more dominant man.

"Master!"

Little Yue’s voice trembled slightly. Despite being an assassin, Little Yue’s fingers were delicate and fair, grasping tightly onto Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder.

After the kiss, their faces were close, clearly hearing each other’s breaths, able to distinctly see each other’s brows, eyes, nose, and lips.

Little Yue’s beauty was naturally peerless and city-toppling; if she weren’t an assassin, she could have been a big star.

Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were blood red, yet they didn’t appear so cold; although his consciousness was not very clear, there was still a trace of clarity.

"You are my woman!"

Ye Qingfeng unexpectedly spoke.

Dominant, cold, as if declaring his sovereignty.

But for Little Yue, it was the most moving love talk, like an aphrodisiac potion, making her hormones explode instantly, her delicate body weak, tender, and boneless, lightly pressed against Ye Qingfeng.

"Master, I will always be yours..."

A great battle is about to erupt.

...

At the peak of Nine Tribulations City.

The giant stele stood at the peak of Nine Tribulations City, inscribed by Ye Qingfeng himself with the word "Nine Tribulations City," bold and strong, with a faint Dao Rhythm, like a divine miracle left by an Immortal God.

However, behind this sacred stele, no one knows what happened.

Even Wang Siyu, Zhong Ming, and others would not easily go up to the peak of Nine Tribulations City, which was also to ensure Ye Qingfeng’s status and declare his existence.

Although Ye Qingfeng didn’t care, Wang Siyu and others insisted.

And at this moment, the peak of Nine Tribulations City was a scene of springtime, a scene of lavishness.

A dominant and cold young man, a fair and tender maiden, Little Yue’s body was extremely flexible, unlocking many unimaginable poses.

The fleet from Nine Tribulations City had already sounded the retreat.

But Wang Siyu knew that this battle might not be far from over.

After all, Japan’s navy had not yet fully deployed, and although heavily damaged this time, it hadn’t reached the level of critical injury.

More importantly, apart from Japan, the United States must be considered. The existence of Nine Tribulations City is hardly tolerated by other nations, and the United States is absolutely not willing to agree.

Nine Tribulations City, I’m afraid, still has a battle with the United States, this giant behemoth.

And this superpower stands proudly at the world’s peak, unmoved by anyone!

Wang Siyu quickly arranged everything, getting East River City back on track; everything was accelerating in construction.

"Do you think Ye Qingfeng will be in danger?" Shen Yingluo was still somewhat worried.

"This is beyond what we can control now. Little Yue should have a solution. Besides, Ye Qingfeng surely has a plan in mind."

Wang Siyu gently shook her head, "What we can do now is to quickly let Nine Tribulations City be well-constructed, organize a strong military force that can hold its own."

Shen Yingluo nodded.

Only they had no idea that Ye Qingfeng was currently enjoying a carefree time.

Although Ye Qingfeng was a cultivator, his feelings about these matters were just like ordinary people, his whole body’s pores dilating, feeling relaxed and refreshed.

After venting everything, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes also became clear.

Below was the grass; Ye Qingfeng lay directly on the grass, Little Yue resting on Ye Qingfeng’s arm, not exactly strong, but firm and powerful, reassuring.

Ye Qingfeng suddenly realized something, like last time, after the battle at Miwu Mountain, when he completely lost consciousness, what exactly happened.

"At that time, Kong Ningshuang and I fell off the cliff together, but it was Ling Yanchen who eventually saved me; I must have had some interaction with one of them that allowed me to regain consciousness!"

Ye Qingfeng thought in his heart.

Ye Qingfeng wanted to ask Ling Yanchen if anything happened between them. Ye Qingfeng didn’t observe, didn’t check if she’s still a virgin.

If it’s not Ling Yanchen, then it must be Kong Ningshuang.

Thinking of Kong Ningshuang suddenly gave Ye Qingfeng a headache.

This woman is highly respected by Shui Yiyi, although her beauty is stunning and her aura is ethereal and remote, like a fairy, Ye Qingfeng actually had no thoughts about her.

There are plenty of pretty women, and Ye Qingfeng never cares.

But if something indeed happened with Kong Ningshuang, Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t retreat either; his woman is certainly worth having in hand.

This shows Ye Qingfeng’s dominance; his first thought in mind is to seize, not pursue, with very arrogant and domineering thinking.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Little Yue suddenly leaned close to Ye Qingfeng’s ear, breathing like orchid.

"A woman." Ye Qingfeng spoke honestly.

"I’m right beside you, Master, and you can still think about other women. Isn’t Little Yue beautiful and captivating enough?" Little Yue suddenly rolled over, lying on Ye Qingfeng, her big eyes watery, evoking pity.

With her pouted look, it’s a rare sight.

Perhaps it was her first experience, also causing the somewhat cold Little Yue to reveal this kind of little girl’s posture, becoming more attached to Ye Qingfeng.

"Little Yue is certainly beautiful. I told you, you are my woman!" Dominant, cold, Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

This sentence struck deep in Little Yue’s heart. Although Ye Qingfeng’s love words weren’t very moving, they made Little Yue extremely infatuated.

She gently pressed her fair face against Ye Qingfeng’s chest, saying, "Little Yue doesn’t really mind how many women the master has. As long as I can stay by the master’s side, I am quite satisfied."

This woman... Ye Qingfeng felt a slight stir in his heart. Little Yue’s considerate obedience indeed made people feel distressed, even Ye Qingfeng couldn’t help but show some affection.

"Actually, I don’t know what happened either. When you just became our master, took me and my sister’s bodies, we wouldn’t resist; it was only natural for us to know. Even if the master had other women, Little Yue wouldn’t have a ripple of emotional fluctuation."

Little Yue spoke softly on Ye Qingfeng’s chest.

"But now, the master has become more important in Little Yue’s heart. Hearing the master think about other women, Little Yue’s heart has a slight discomfort. I know this is not right, but it’s hard to control."

"Hehe." Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, unable to resist rubbing her smooth long hair.

Little Yue seemed quite obedient and gentle, dedicated to her tasks, rarely confiding in Ye Qingfeng.

Mainly because Ye Qingfeng wasn’t a sentimental master, executing tasks too decisively and rationally.

"Master, don’t worry, I’ll be over it soon, and won’t think about it anymore." Little Yue thought Ye Qingfeng was a bit upset, quickly apologized, looking both adorable and pitiful.

"I’ll be fine in just a little while..."

Little Yue’s voice was as faint as a mosquito’s.