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That curvaceous, fiery figure was overwhelmingly beautiful.

Like a darling of the heavens.

Her skin was as pure as frost and snow, utterly flawless.

Luo Yu's eyes were wide open, and for a moment, he couldn't tear his gaze away.

Lan Ling'er was also frozen on the spot, motionless.

It was Ah Yin who reacted first, quickly bending down to snatch up the bath towel from the floor and began wrapping it around Lan Ling'er.

But in her haste and disorder, how could she manage to cover up?

Ah Yin's pair of jade hands, carrying the bath towel, brushed hurriedly, providing Luo Yu with an even greater feast for the eyes, and his heartbeat sped up.

The two sisters were already peerless beauties of this world, and as the Bluesilver Emperor incarnates, they possessed an additional touch of majestic grace to their enchanting charm.

Especially since Ah Yin and Lan Ling'er's features were even more similar to those of the Zhu Zhuqing Sisters.

One, a mature beauty.

The other, pure and alluring.

The starkly different temperaments provided Luo Yu with a unique visual experience.

Ah Yin urged, "Sister, what are you thinking about? Put this on quickly!"

Lan Ling'er shook her head, snapping out of her daze.

She hurriedly wrapped herself up.

The thought that she had been seen by a man made her suddenly unable to lift her head to look at Luo Yu.

Quietness fell upon the room once again, the cheeks of both sisters blushing, their hearts pounding wildly.

Eventually, Lan Ling'er took a step forward with one hand covering the cleavage of her chest, coyly saying, "Brother Yu, don't get the wrong idea, I didn't do that on purpose just now."

"It's alright, I know it was an accident."

Luo Yu shook his head.

He just happened to see Lan Ling'er's milk-white Jade Feet on the carpet, the toes so tender and cute that it was hard to resist the urge to hold and play with them.

At that moment, another pair of beautiful legs and jade feet approached and entered Luo Yu's view.

Ah Yin held a light-colored hairband, gathering her azure hair, with her smooth neck and those lustrous earlobes fully revealed, radiating a hazy beauty.

"Brother Yu, you've just come back and haven't bathed yet," she said.

"Let Ah Yin assist you in your bath."

Luo Yu understood that this was Ah Yin's way of smoothing over the situation and alleviating the awkward atmosphere.

So he nodded in agreement.

Ah Yin pushed the wheelchair with a flick of her hands and glared at Lan Ling'er, "You go back to the bedroom and stay put, I'll go out and buy you some clothes later."

"Oh… okay."

Lan Ling'er obediently agreed, her cheeks flushed as she walked towards the bedroom.

Her beautiful legs moving, Jade Feet tapping the ground.

Her hips swaying, each step an elegant display of poise and grace.

Luo Yu's self-control had long been eroded by repeated encounters with beauty, and at this point, he was like a starving wolf, his gaze fixed and unmovable.

A pair of jade hands waved in front of his face.

Ah Yin's exquisite face drew near.

"Brother Yu, am I not pretty enough?" she teased.

"Why keep staring at that girl?"

Luo Yu retracted his gaze and chuckled, "We're going to buy her clothes later; I was just remembering her waist size."

Ah Yin rolled her eyes at him and said disparagingly:

"Pfft."

"Brother Yu, you call that measuring? I'm too embarrassed to even point it out."

"Your eyes were practically glowing green just now, you know."

*Smack*

Luo Yu slapped her peachy, perky bottom.

"How else am I supposed to buy her fitting clothes later if I don't remember now?"

Ah Yin pouted, tiptoed, and striking an S-shaped pose with her full body, she pointed to her perky bottom and then to her proud bosom.

Her hands framed her waist like a water snake's.

"Just remember, my size, then go one size down, and that'll fit her," she said.

"Uh..."

Luo Yu looked intrigued.

If his memory served him right, Lan Ling'er, although somewhat more unripe in temperament due to her rebirth, had a figure that was on a grand scale, likely comparable to that of Ah Yin.

Could this be the rivalry between sisters?

Luo Yu's gaze was keenly noticed by Silver, who immediately pouted her rosy lips in jealousy and asked in a soft voice, "Brother Yu, what does that look in your eyes mean?"

"Do you think Silver's figure is not as good as that girl's?"

"Both are good, both are good," Luo Yu responded with a smile.

Silver shook her head.

"That's not true at all; my figure is definitely better than hers."

The corners of Luo Yu's mouth turned up as he feigned confusion, "Oh, is that so?"

"It might be because I have seen her with my own eyes."

"And yours is all bound up by your skirt, right?"

Because of her jealousy, Silver's pouted red lips now curled even higher, while her pretty face showed a hint of nervousness, "Brother Yu, you don't actually think that girl has a better figure than me, do you?"

"I didn't say that!"

Luo Yu waved his hands, his voice melodious and comforting as he intentionally reassured her:

"Actually, I believe that your figure should, might, probably, more or less, be better than Lan Ling'er's."

"It's just that I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I can't just recklessly make a statement."

Unconvinced, Silver retorted, "Hmph, Brother Yu, you don't need to doubt it, my figure is indeed better than hers."

"If you don't believe me, I'll let you take a good look and see if I'm lying or not."

Luo Yu nodded earnestly.

"Alright, then I'll take a look with great hardship, just to confirm for you."

Silver pushed Luo Yu into the bathroom and closed the door behind them.

Standing upright on the ground.

Her jade fingers pinched the silky belt and smoothly yanked it off.

The silk belt floated down softly.

As Silver undressed, the flames in the depths of Luo Yu's black eyes grew stronger.

However, Silver's movements suddenly halted.

She looked at Luo Yu suspiciously.

"Brother Yu, something isn't right here."

"Didn't you already see me in the bathroom before, and even mischievously pulled me into the bathtub?"

"You measured with your hands personally."

Luo Yu shook his head repeatedly, his handsome face displaying nothing but innocence.

"Is that so, did that really happen?"

"I don't know about that."

"You might be remembering it wrong."

"No!" Silver shook her head, biting on her jade lip, "I'm sure I'm not mistaken."

"You've already been naughty and touched me before; how could you not know what my figure is like?"

Luo Yu sighed, "I was in a hurry then, and I forgot."

"You're too bad, Brother Yu, you're too bad, tricking me into taking off my skirt voluntarily," Silver whined playfully.

"Is this considered bad?" Luo Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, terribly bad."

Luo Yu shook his head, "You're making a big deal out of nothing."

"Huh?" Silver replied, slightly hesitant.

The next second, his large hand embraced her, proficiently wrapping around Silver's slender waist.

He directly pulled her into his embrace.

Just as Silver was about to cry out in surprise, a large hand covered her red lips.

She saw the fiery eyes and devilishly lifted corners of the man's mouth.

"Don't shout, your sister is outside, let's not have her disturb us this time."

His voice was full of magnetism and an indescribable meaning.

"Mmmph," Silver muffled.

Silver felt Luo Yu's restless movements, and the powerful masculine scent hit her, making her feel like a lamb ready for the slaughter, ready to be eaten at any moment.

Luo Yu's palm vibrated with Soul Power, controlling it with exquisite finesse.

With a bang,

the blue-golden dress encasing Silver shattered instantly into countless fabric pieces.

Luo Yu looked at the beauty in his arms, her blue eyes wide with shock.

"You see—"

"Am I bad enough now..."