Chapter Thirty-Two: The Amethyst Takes Form (Three Chapters Unleashed, Please Vote) Two More Chapters Tomorrow

Feeling that trace of hostility, the man before him smiled slightly and spoke, "I think you have misunderstood."

To Li Chengzhu's surprise, the voice that emerged from the man was distinctly female.

Damn! Even Boss Li had his moments of misjudgment.

Xiao Ying then linked her arm through Li Chengzhu’s, introducing him affectionately, "This is Yu Chun, a friend of mine." She then gestured toward Li Chengzhu, addressing the woman named Yu Chun, "And this is my husband."

"Li Chengzhu, is it?" Yu Chun smiled faintly. "I have heard so much about you. With even our noble City Lord and the adorable Xiao Ying favoring you so highly, I imagine there isn't a soul in Rainbow City who doesn't know your name."

Yu Chun carried herself with a bold, unrestrained air, appearing carefree and stylish. It left Li Chengzhu feeling a bit awkward; he rubbed the back of his head and gave a sheepish smile. "You are all too kind, far too kind."

Yu Chun looked at Xiao Ying with a gentle gaze, then parted her red lips to address Li Chengzhu, "You must treat Xiao Ying well after you are married. It is already difficult for a woman to receive her share of affection when two share a husband; if you dare to flirt or fool around outside, even if the City Lord and Xiao Ying don't discipline you, I certainly won't let you off." Having said this, she shot him a fierce glare.

Whether it was his imagination or not, Boss Li felt a faint trace of killing intent in that look. He quickly waved his hands. "How could I? I can barely handle the two I have; where would I find the energy to seek out other women?"

"Zhu-zi!" Xiao Ying’s face flushed red, and she said coyly, "How can you speak so recklessly? There are others present."

"Hehe." Boss Li scratched his head in embarrassment.

Yu Chun, however, did not seem to think anything was amiss. She simply stared at Xiao Ying, stepped closer, and took her hand. "Don't forget me after you are married. Come find me whether you have business or not. If he bullies you, tell me, and I will castrate him immediately."

These words effectively rendered Boss Li invisible, and he felt a sudden, chilling draft around his groin.

"Mm, I will. Don't worry, sister, he wouldn't dare do anything to me." With that, she cast a coquettish glance at Li Chengzhu.

"Yes, yes." Boss Li nodded hurriedly, though he felt something was strange. Even if you are sisters, is it really necessary to keep stroking our Xiao Ying's hand like that?

If not for the barely visible mounds on her chest that one could effectively ignore, Boss Li would have wanted to slap her a few times. To think she dared to take advantage of his own wife right in front of him—if he didn't teach her a lesson, she wouldn't know that Poseidon’s envoy wielded a trident.

"That's good." Yu Chun gently let go of Xiao Ying's hand. With a tone that sounded slightly dejected, she said to Li Chengzhu, "Thank you for the hospitality, but I have matters to attend to. I shall take my leave now."

"Safe travels, I won't see you out." Li Chengzhu was flustered, wishing nothing more than for her to disappear immediately.

Looking at Xiao Ying, Yu Chun reminded her once more, "Remember, if you ever feel wronged, you must come to me."

"I will, don't worry." Xiao Ying leaned into Li Chengzhu's embrace, looking entirely blissful.

With a cold stare at Li Chengzhu, Yu Chun turned, stepped onto her flying sword, and darted from the inner courtyard of the City Lord's residence into the sky.

Staring at the retreating figure, Li Chengzhu knit his brows into a deep frown. "That woman is a bit odd."

"Mm, I think she's a bit odd too," Yuan Mu’s voice sounded from the side.

Boss Li turned his head to see Yuan Mu standing beside them, his eyes fixed on the distant figure in the sky.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Mu smiled slightly. "But there’s a certain personality to her oddness."

"Cough, cough." Boss Li nearly choked, pointing at Yuan Mu in shock. "Don't tell me you..."

Yuan Mu’s old face flushed, and he said sheepishly, "Mind your own business." With that, he turned and walked away.

Xiao Ying covered her mouth, giggling.

"Wait, give me the camera," Li Chengzhu called out from behind. Yuan Mu waved his hand, and the camera flew straight toward Boss Li.

Li Chengzhu caught it and took a look; there were still a few frames of film left, just enough to carry out his planned scheme.

That night, after a day of festivities, the City Lord's residence finally grew quiet once the last of the guests had departed. Li Chengzhu impatiently pulled his two beautiful brides toward the bridal chamber he had prepared.

Having shared the bed together the previous night, Gu Linglong and Xiao Ying had grown accustomed to Li Chengzhu’s boisterous antics. At this point, they were just thankful he wasn't using his "Lust Immortal Powder" on them.

Following his usual routine, Li Chengzhu waved his hands, weaving protective barriers all over the room.

He wasn't guarding against Xiao Ying, who appeared quite flirtatious, but rather against Gu Linglong, who looked like a noble, holy lady from a prestigious family.

The outer appearances of these two women were the exact opposite of their behavior in bed.

The outwardly dignified Gu Linglong would let out cries that could only be described as tragic when Boss Li charged fiercely; each one louder than the last, as if she were enduring immense pain.

Li Chengzhu had once stopped to ask if she was in pain, but she had only blushed, closed her eyes, and shaken her head.

The strange thing was that afterward, Gu Linglong wouldn't remember her own screaming, and the moment Boss Li entered her again, the cries would resume.

In contrast, the voluptuous and seemingly flirtatious Xiao Ying was much more reserved. As Li Chengzhu moved, she would only bite her lip, emitting a series of muffled groans.

Yet, her body language was a hundred times more expressive than Gu Linglong’s; when the climax hit, Xiao Ying would often leave a few deep bite marks on Boss Li.

As a result, Boss Li’s body was covered in scars—especially his groin, which bore the marks of his attempts to try new positions...

They wrestled and rolled until dawn, the three of them finally lying together, drenched in sweat.

The stamina and energy of cultivators were top-notch, and they didn't require sleep; the three of them simply wanted to enjoy the quiet, warm atmosphere.

Li Chengzhu held the two of them in his arms, one on each side, blissfully and wantonly kneading their breasts of different sizes.

The milky scent he had smelled from Xiao Ying before was even stronger now. Like an insatiable child, Li Chengzhu sniffed hungrily at that intoxicating fragrance.

Gu Linglong stole a glance at Xiao Ying. Naked, she pressed her own ample chest against Li Chengzhu’s torso, letting it shift into different shapes under her man’s hands.

Comparing them to her own, Gu Linglong felt like crying.

How did Xiao Ying manage to grow them so large?

Hearing that men generally preferred women with large breasts, Gu Linglong hurriedly snuggled closer to Li Chengzhu, her small hand tracing circles on his chest.

*I'll ask Xiao Ying another day how she got them so big.* Gu Linglong thought to herself, feeling quite bashful.

***

More than ten days later, at dawn, Li Chengzhu, draped in his signature flashy white robe, walked through the City Lord’s residence. Xiao Ying and Gu Linglong were both in their rooms meditating, so Boss Li had found an excuse to slip out. The "Little Thing" that had been inseparable from him had long since defected, having switched sides to Gu Linglong’s embrace.

He was happy to be free; they were all one family anyway, so it didn't matter who the creature followed.

The Little Thing was getting fatter by the day; if it rode on his head, a stranger might think the poor fellow had been struck by a massive growth.

Seeing no one around, Li Chengzhu crept stealthily toward Qiu Feng’s door.

A moment later, the door opened, and Qiu Feng looked at Li Chengzhu with surprise. "Brother Li, you are...?"

"Shh!" Boss Li held an index finger to his lips, darted into Qiu Feng’s room, and even poked his head back out to check for followers before safely closing the door.

Qiu Feng was utterly bewildered. Usually, at this hour, wasn't Li busy in his room having a "grand battle"? Why did he have the leisure to come here today?

Seeing Qiu Feng’s puzzled expression, Li Chengzhu grinned and sat down in a chair. "Brother Qiu, you want to know why I’ve come, don't you?"

Qiu Feng nodded slightly.

"Hehe, look at this." Boss Li smiled deviously and pulled a piece of purple jade from his ring. The light from outside the window dimmed the image on the jade, but with a quick glance, Qiu Feng could faintly make out the image of a person.

Could this be...

Qiu Feng became instantly excited.

He hadn't realized this guy was actually quite trustworthy, and not as petty as he had imagined.

However, considering that Gu Linglong was now someone else’s wife, Qiu Feng felt a sudden pang of awkwardness. He quickly walked to the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup, and handed it over with both hands. "Brother Li, please have some tea."

"Ah, no need for tea." Li Chengzhu took it with one hand and set it aside, holding the purple jade as he spoke to himself: "Don't say I’m not a stand-up guy. Even though we don't see eye to eye, we were comrades-in-arms surviving on the Red Rock Plateau for eight months, weren't we?"

Qiu Feng nodded repeatedly in embarrassment.

"And as men, we must have a man's magnanimity; we shouldn't be too petty. Although I took advantage of you quite a bit in the past, you also gave me plenty of trouble. Let’s call it even." Li Chengzhu waved his hand dismissively.

"Whatever grudges we had before, let’s leave them in the past. I have a family now, and I don't want to live a life of backstabbing anymore. It’s better to have a friend than an enemy—the feeling of being watched from behind all day is truly unpleasant. In the future, if Brother Qiu has any difficulties or needs my help, just say the word."

Qiu Feng continued to nod.

Seeing Qiu Feng’s eyes fixed on the purple jade in his hand, Li Chengzhu sneered inwardly, though he said aloud, "Hehe, this photograph took quite a bit of effort to capture, which is why it took so many days to get it to you. I, Li, am not the type to go back on my word."

"I am indebted to you, Brother Li," Qiu Feng said, suppressing his excitement.

Boss Li wiped his mouth, clearing away the specks of saliva that had sprayed out. "Just choosing the location took me to Nanlu Mountain, fifty miles south of the city. Tsk tsk, the scenery there—it’s beyond words. Under the shadow of the setting sun, it adds an extra touch of charm."

Qiu Feng’s eyes went wide, his mind conjuring an image of Gu Linglong standing atop Nanlu Mountain, wearing a long white dress, dancing gracefully in the afterglow of the sunset.