98 Little Husbands Fighting
Luo Yu said, “This can be used as air conditioning! Just a bit too powerful!” With a thought, the solid ice transformed back into liquid water.
Luo Yu made the water surface arch into a throne, lifting him high, then turned it into a slide to glide down, rolling back and forth on the water with delight, exclaiming, “A water bed feels so good!”
Qin Yue said nothing but quietly snuggled up to Luo Yu, throwing herself on him and burying her head in his neck to take a sniff. “I want it.”
Luo Yu asked, “Want what?”
Qin Yue muttered, “I want to hold you. It’s been over ten days.”
Luo Yu was shocked. “You... why bring this up all of a sudden?!”
Qin Yue kept a straight face. “Haven’t you been keeping count?”
Luo Yu blinked. “Count what?”
Qin Yue looked displeased. “The days.”
Luo Yu stammered, “You... you’ve been counting that?”
Qin Yue nodded. “They say at least three times a week is necessary.”
Luo Yu opened his mouth. “That... that’s for ordinary people, right? We cultivators don’t bother with such things.”
Qin Yue said seriously, “Nonsense. If cultivators didn’t care, why would they study dual cultivation techniques? The vampire says he has it every day.”
Luo Yu was exasperated. “You’re actually discussing this with him!?”
Qin Yue was calm. “Why not? Problems call for communication.”
Luo Yu gritted his teeth. “That bastard Lampes! Bullying my dad every day!”
Qin Yue said, “How can that be called bullying? Don’t they seem very happy?”
Luo Yu hesitated, then said, “Then… this time, I’ll be on top.”
Qin Yue looked blank. “Discussing this every time is too troublesome. Let’s just stick to the old way.” She then calmly started unbuttoning Luo Yu’s clothes.
Luo Yu panicked. “Hey... wait!”
Qin Yue complained, “What’s the problem? I’m uncomfortable.”
Luo Yu glanced discreetly at a certain place on Qin Yue and saw it was already swollen. Swallowing hard, he stammered, “That’s not fair! You always take advantage of me when I’m off guard... Let’s settle this by duel! Whoever wins gets to be on top!”
Qin Yue asked, “How do you want to duel?”
Luo Yu said, “Use new skills. I’ll use true water, you use Yin extreme true fire.”
Qin Yue said, “Your water suppresses my fire.”
Luo Yu said, “Water and fire counter each other, don’t they?”
Qin Yue said, “It’s a pity to waste energy.”
Luo Yu thought for a moment, then said, “Then, no harmful spells. Whoever hits the other first wins.”
Qin Yue agreed, “Fine.”
Both stepped back a few paces. Qin Yue summoned a fire dragon to stand before her, while Luo Yu focused his mind, and the water in the hall swirled up into midair, forming a crystal-like phoenix.
Luo Yu said, “Begin!”
At once, the phoenix let out a clear cry, spreading its wings as it lunged toward Qin Yue.
The transparent fire dragon leapt sideways in front of Qin Yue, blocking the phoenix’s path. The dragon and phoenix quickly entangled, filling the great hall with sounds of water splashing and flickering flames.
Qin Yue’s power was profound, and the fire dragon fierce; with a swipe of its giant claws, it could shear off a patch of the phoenix’s feathers, which fell onto the ground, splashing water everywhere. The featherless phoenix quickly regrew its plumage, then clawed at the dragon, tearing off a row of scales.
Luo Yu quietly observed Qin Yue’s expression, secretly gathering the puddles on the floor together, creeping around the corner to Qin Yue’s back. With a thought, he suddenly formed a small phoenix from the ground, which darted like lightning to launch a sneak attack.
Qin Yue’s spiritual sense was stronger; sensing danger immediately, she dodged swiftly. The small phoenix narrowly missed her.
Luo Yu felt frustrated that his clever trick had failed.
Qin Yue’s face darkened with anger. “You’re cheating!”
Luo Yu retorted righteously, “Don’t you often sneak attack too?”
Qin Yue’s expression turned icy. “Fine, you asked for it.”
With that, the fire dragon flicked its tail, sending out two fireballs that transformed into two small dragons—one chasing the small phoenix, the other lunging at Luo Yu.
Luo Yu hurriedly split a water mass into a small phoenix to block the small dragon.
This was the use of “Spirit Division Technique,” a common method they both knew, often used when forging artifacts. Soon, dozens of fire dragons and water phoenixes appeared in the hall, chasing and fighting, making the scene lively and chaotic.
Luo Yu silently cursed: His spiritual sense wasn’t as strong as Qin Yue’s; sixteen phoenixes was his limit, but Qin Yue could summon nineteen dragons… this was suicide.
Seeing Qin Yue already summoning her seventeenth fire dragon, Luo Yu despaired. A golden light flashed on him, and he transformed into a phoenix, intent on fleeing—if he can’t win, he can still run, right? No one said he couldn’t move!
Qin Yue smirked seeing him turn into a phoenix. Luo Yu tried to teleport but found he couldn’t fix his position… he was trapped! With all his spiritual power controlling the phoenixes, what could he use to break the barrier? Luo Yu wanted to cry but had no tears left and tried to struggle, only to be pounced on by a small dragon that bit his tail.
Luo Yu yelped in pain, turned his head to peck the small dragon, but it was slippery like a snake. It bit once and immediately flew back to Qin Yue's hand.
Qin Yue recalled all the fire dragons and said coldly, “You’ve lost. Accept the bet.”
Luo Yu’s eyes welled with tears—losing both man and army. What to do? Would he be thoroughly humiliated again?
Qin Yue saw him motionless and lazily said, “You think if you don’t turn back, I won’t dare touch you?”
Then she slowly approached Luo Yu, grabbing his wing and pulling him into her arms.
She gently stroked the phoenix’s feathers, while one hand slid toward its tail, casually saying, “If you insist on trying this, it’s fine. But if you can’t take it, don’t forget to change back… this body is just too small.”
The phoenix shivered in fright and screamed, “Stop it, pervert!”
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