Su Yaoyue, standing to the side, had a graceful figure, her hands naturally placed in front of her, her full curves becoming even more prominent with this unintentional movement.
Upon hearing Murong Liyue's words, she understood the meaning behind them. She first glanced at Qin Luo with her beautiful eyes, then let out a soft hum, pretending to be angry and pouting, her rosy lips looking charming and lovely.
"Hmph, you're just asking a question you already know the answer to. That woman is indeed beautiful, and it's not surprising that you feel sorry for her now that she's in trouble."
"If you want to go and rescue them, then go ahead and do it. There's no need to ask for our opinion. If what we say doesn't suit your taste, someone might accuse you of being unreasonable again..."
As Su Yaoyue spoke, she deliberately tossed her long, flowing hair, a faint fragrance emanating from it and wafting around everyone.
Huang Lu stood quietly to the side, her voluptuous figure exuding a unique mature charm.
As Su Yaoyue poured out her heart, tinged with reproach, Huang Lu remained silent. She simply nodded silently, expressing her attitude without uttering a sound.
Upon hearing this, Qin Luo's expression stiffened, and he thought to himself, "As expected!" Recalling the troublesome chaos earlier, he guessed that they must have some grievances when he gave the order to stabilize the situation.
However, the situation was complicated at the time, and the other two women were present, so they were reluctant to show their emotions on the spot.
Now that the three of them have reached a consensus, they no longer care about maintaining their usual demure image in front of other women, and their words are full of fear of potential rivals.
Judging from their demeanor, they're terrified of having another sister...
Qin Luo gave a wry smile, coughed lightly, trying to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere, and looked gently at Murong Liyue, Su Yaoyue, and Huang Lu, saying in a tender tone:
"What are you thinking? I'm asking you because I genuinely want to hear your thoughts. Do you really think I'm attracted to her looks? Besides, with you all by my side, where is there room for anyone else?"
After speaking, Qin Luo's face showed a hint of helplessness, with a faint smile on his lips. He patiently explained while subtly observing the changes in the three women's expressions.
Upon hearing this, Murong Liyue lowered her dark eyes, her head drooping slightly, her hair cascading down like a waterfall, partially obscuring her thoughtful expression.
Su Yaoyue pouted, her reproachful expression not yet completely gone. She gave a soft hum, her eyes seemingly indifferent, but in reality, she kept glancing at Qin Luo out of the corner of her eye, trying to confirm from his expression whether his words were sincere.
Huang Lu looked up at Qin Luo and winked, as if to say, "Luo Lang, you don't need to explain to me. Lu'er won't be too jealous anyway..."
ah!
Just then, a bloodcurdling scream suddenly came from the direction of the Illusionary Dream Gate.
Under the puppets' relentless onslaught, the man in the Illusionary Dream Sect's group couldn't dodge in time. With a crisp crack, one of his arms was severed by the puppet, the severed arm flying out and splattering crimson blood onto the starlit ground, staining it with a shocking bloodstain.
Seeing this, Qin Luo knew that he couldn't delay any longer.
These people from the Dream Gate will be an important force for collecting points in the future, so it would be a real pity if they died here now.
He immediately turned around, looking gently at Murong Liyue, Su Yaoyue, and Huang Lu beside him, and softly comforted them:
"Don't worry like this anymore. My feelings for you are as clear as day. I know what you're thinking, but you should have some faith in yourselves, okay?"
After saying that, Qin Luo no longer hesitated. His spiritual energy surged out and he rushed towards the people of the Illusion Dream Sect.
"He's good in every way, but his heart is a bit too fickle. I don't know if what he said this time is true or not. Don't you agree, Yaoyue and Huanglu?"
Watching the departing figure, Murong Liyue frowned slightly, sighed softly, and spoke first, her voice carrying the sorrow of falling flowers in spring.
Su Yaoyue pouted, her face still showing traces of reproach, and crossed her arms over her chest, making her ample bosom even more prominent.
"Absolutely! The moment he hears someone cry for help, he rushes off to rescue them. At this rate, who knows how much trouble he'll cause in the future? I bet he'll be completely infatuated with another woman sooner or later!"
Su Yaoyue became more and more agitated as she spoke, her beautiful eyes wide open and her chest heaving violently, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Of the three women present, she was the only one who had maintained a bottom line with Qin Luo. This made her wonder if it was because she had always held firm to the last step that Qin Luo wanted to find a gentle haven elsewhere.
But... he already has Murong Liyue and Huang Lu by his side, so he should be content. Why would he have such thoughts about someone else? Could it be...? A thought that made Su Yaoyue's heart ache flashed through her mind. Her gaze unconsciously drifted to the curves in front of Murong Liyue and Huang Lu, and then she subconsciously looked at Sikong Xiu, who was in a sorry state under the puppet's attack but still couldn't hide her charm.
After looking them over, she was puzzled. From the perspective of their figures, there seemed to be no significant difference, and Huang Lu's figure was even better. What was the reason that Qin Luo found it difficult to stay with the three of them?
"I just wanted to give myself to him completely when I could hold more weight in his heart. But now it seems that my persistence might make him think I'm not considerate or submissive enough?"
This made Su Yaoyue feel confused, and she even began to doubt whether her persistence was correct.
It's said that a woman in love has zero IQ, but Su Yaoyue failed to realize that Murong Liyue's words were just a simple complaint.
Instead, he mistakenly thought that Murong Liyue was subtly complaining that she was too conservative, which aroused Qin Luo's dissatisfaction. This is why he felt compassion when faced with the pleas for help from the Huanmeng Sect members, and may even have developed feelings for the graceful Sikong Xiu.
Now that's great, since you're so valuable, people will naturally come to you...
When Huang Lu heard Murong Liyue's complaints, she also sensed the desire to unite the forces in her tone. However, this had little to do with her. She was not a jealous woman, and if she made a mistake and incurred Qin Luo's displeasure, she would be in big trouble.
"I don't think Luo Lang is the kind of person who is fickle. His decision to save Huanmeng Sect this time should be based on the overall situation."
Murong Liyue looked at Huang Lu's detached appearance and waited for a long time, but still did not receive a response from Su Yaoyue. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
How come these two have no sense of crisis?
If that "big pig's trotter" hadn't been so affectionate, there wouldn't be the two of them today.
Thinking this, Murong Liyue maintained her usual cold and calm expression, only her trembling eyelashes betrayed a slight ripple in her heart.
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