Chapter 142: Determined Decision

The gentle sunlight spilled over Xiao Lan's slightly tilted, pretty face, making it even more charming. Despite the lingering traces of tears, her skin remained tender and rosy.

Her cherry lips slowly lifted up, and the slightly moist corners of her mouth shimmered with light. Her lips quivered slightly, and her small hands tightly grasped the front of Ye Qiu's clothes, her eyes showing shyness and anticipation.

"Hmm~" Ye Qiu awkwardly averted his gaze; Xiao Lan in her current state was indeed tempting.

"You must kiss me for real!"

Seeing the black lines on Ye Qiu's forehead and sensing his hesitation, Xiao Lan hurriedly explained.

"It's the same as the way the Life Seed is transmitted!"

Suddenly, Ye Qiu remembered that the seed had indeed entered his body in a similar manner.

But he couldn't help but complain.

"Why does the sharing method of this thing always have to be so strange?"

"Because, because it can't stand the light!"

Xiao Lan didn't forget this point, her gaze flickering, and then she frowned, looking at him with a hint of grievance.

"Just now, Xiao Lan wanted to take the initiative, but you... hmph!"

Xiao Lan hummed, dissatisfied with his rejection of her goodwill.

"How should I know? Well, come on then." Ye Qiu glanced at her speechlessly, then nodded, agreeing. After all, this level of contact wasn't much different from the previous ones.

"Hehe!" Seeing Ye Qiu agree, Xiao Lan grinned cunningly, tilting her head again, pointing at her lips even though her face was burning, and reminded Ye Qiu.

"Use the same kissing skills as just now!"

"Ah?"

Watching Xiao Lan stick out her tongue, Ye Qiu's face also showed some embarrassment. He regretted not giving her a stern look earlier.

Xiao Lan gazed at Ye Qiu with determination; she didn't want anything half-hearted! She wanted to accompany her brother like her two sisters.

"Alright!"

After a brief moment of eye contact, Ye Qiu succumbed.

He nodded with lowered brows, and Xiao Lan's lips did emit a faint green light. After a moment of hesitation, Ye Qiu slowly lowered his head.

The tip of his nose emitted a subtle fragrance, and their lips touched gently. The warm and moist sensation, like a warm stream, flowed over their lips.

Watching the face in front of him gradually enlarging, Xiao Lan's eyelashes trembled, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Her small hand nervously gripped Ye Qiu's clothes, and her breath became somewhat heavy.

Ye Qiu fulfilled her request sincerely. However, he didn't fake it; with daily training alongside Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong, he had almost maxed out his skills in this area!

The gentle movements seemed to engulf Xiao Lan's rationality. She felt both shy and excited, her whole-body tingling.

A sense of suffocation came over, and the green light glowed, surging into Ye Qiu's body along with the air pressure.

Ye Qiu frowned, gently holding the soft body in his arms to prevent her from falling. Slowly lifting his head, Xiao Lan's face flushed as she breathed heavily, collapsing in Ye Qiu's embrace, her mouth damp, and her small hand released its grip on Ye Qiu. Her mind seemed to be wandering.

"Life Mimicry!"

Watching Xiao Lan in his arms, Ye Qiu pursed his lips. Digesting the received information, he learned the name of Xiao Lan's new ability.

Life Mimicry.

A skill that could change a person's appearance.

It could also affect Martial Souls.

However, it had its limitations, similar to the mimicry of creatures in the natural world. No matter how a butterfly disguised itself, it could never transform into a dragon. Likewise, humans couldn't easily transform into other species. If Xiao Lan used the mimicry on the Blue Silver Emperor, it could only imitate a Martial Soul with a similar form.

"This ability seems to have some potential."

Ye Qiu pinched his chin, suddenly feeling that this thing might be very useful in the future!

His right eye, Heavenly Destiny Change! could replicate others' soul skills, while this Life Mimicry could replicate others' appearances.

Could he easily disguise himself as a low-budget version of someone else, go stir up trouble, and attract hatred?

Just as Ye Qiu was immersed in his thoughts, Ning Rongrong's voice came from below.

"Ye Qiu, I'm done. Come down for dinner!"

"I'm ready too. Hurry and bring Xiao Lan down!"

Dugu Yan also brought the food she had prepared and placed it on the table in the wooden shed.

"Yeah! Coming right away!"

Ye Qiu responded without lifting his head, completely unaware that the atmosphere between Ning Rongrong and the two girls was a bit strange.

Facing each other, the two girls locked eyes, seeming to spark electric flashes.

"Xiao Lan, it's time to get up, right?"

Looking at Xiao Lan still nestled in his arms, the peach blossom on her face hadn't completely dispersed yet. The wetness at the corners of her mouth hadn't dried either.

"Brother~"

Calling softly, she grabbed Ye Qiu's shirt gently, exhaling a fragrant breeze slightly hurriedly.

"Xiao Lan's body is a bit weak."

In Ye Qiu's eyes, there seemed to be a spring-like pool.

Unable to get up on her own due to the somewhat numb body, her body was a bit damp, and her slender legs were together.

In her current state, she dared not make fun of Ning Rongrong's bedwetting anymore. The saying "pot calling the kettle black" suited her perfectly.

"... " Ye Qiu looked at her helplessly, then burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lan was even more inexperienced than himself, both inexperienced and playful.

"Hehe. Then let brother carry you down!"

"Hmm."

Ye Qiu gently wiped away the drool from her mouth, wrapped her hands around his neck, and extended his hands over her back, bending her legs, lifting her up in his arms.

With a light leap, he landed on the ground. It wasn't until he walked over to Ning Rongrong and the two women that they noticed something unusual about Xiao Lan.

"Xiao Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Xiao Lan in Ye Qiu's arms, blushing and looking somewhat weak and delicate.

"I, I'm fine~" Xiao Lan lowered her head, not daring to look at her.

On the other hand, Dugu Yan had more experience than Ning Rongrong. Naturally, she knew what state Xiao Lan was in. She raised her eyebrows and gave Ye Qiu a sideways glance.

If this were in the past, there would be no discussion; the scoundrel would inevitably be caught.

"Hehe, she's fine. Maybe she's just too hungry!"

Ye Qiu chuckled a couple of times, gently placing Xiao Lan on a stool.

"Well, since you're hungry, let's eat first!" Dugu Yan pushed a bowl of food in front of Xiao Lan. It was already filled with delicious food, and Ning Rongrong followed suit, pushing a small plate over.

Clang! The sound of the bowl and plate colliding echoed, and the two women exchanged a glance before quickly turning away.

"Thank you, Sister Rongrong and Sister Yan!"

Xiao Lan leaned on the table, lowered her head, and tasted the delicious food the two had prepared.

But no matter how she ate, it seemed like she could only taste the flavor belonging to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu sat opposite Xiao Lan, perfectly positioned, even the distance from the two women was just right!

Only then did he finally look at the delicious food made by the two beautiful ladies.

A large plate of pastries adorned with flower petals, and a pot of shredded meat medicinal porridge.

The pastries were naturally made by Ning Rongrong. Considering her own skin and Ye Qiu's preferences, she chose to learn how to make pastries and cold dishes.

Dugu Yan was the same. When the two of them lived here alone, they usually went out to hunt some game, picked some herbs near the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, and slowly stewed it over a small fire.

"Ah~ Ye Qiu, try it quickly!"

Ning Rongrong smiled, picking up a delicate pastry with their names still carved on it.

"Mmm!" Ye Qiu nodded, slowly leaning over to take a small bite. He then pursed his lips and swallowed, soon feeling a strong fragrance and a hint of sweetness.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Very delicious, fragrant, sweet but not greasy, sweet and tasty!"

Under Ning Rongrong's expectant gaze, Ye Qiu honestly confessed.

"That's great! Mwah!"

Ning Rongrong joyfully leaned over and imprinted a kiss on Ye Qiu's face, then quickly turned to look at Dugu Yan, her words filled with pride.

"Hehe! How is it? I told you, I must have won!"

"Hehe. I definitely won't lose!"

Dugu Yan smiled, a hint of satisfaction on her lips. How could she bear to let her lose? Besides, she was not unprepared.

With a mysterious smile, a slightly blushing face, she lifted the medicinal porridge she made and took a sip.

"Hey! Why are you drinking it yourself!?"

"Ah! You shameless woman."

Ning Rongrong's voice made Xiao Lan, who was still confused, look up.

She watched as Dugu Yan hugged Ye Qiu's neck, pulled him over, and fed him. Ning Rongrong couldn't help but scream.

"Gurgle~ So it can be done like this."

Xiao Lan, on the other hand, stared blankly at the scene, her eyes gleaming. She swallowed the food in her mouth, eager to try.

Under Ning Rongrong's tug, the two finally separated. Dugu Yan wiped her mouth, challenged Ning Rongrong, and then looked at Ye Qiu, who was still coughing.

"How was it? Is it delicious? Is it better than what Ning Rongrong made?"

Half of her body leaned against Ye Qiu, exuding a tempting charm.

"Ye Qiu, she's cheating!" Ning Rongrong, holding Ye Qiu's arm, glared at Dugu Yan angrily.

"Cheating? Didn't you just feed Ye Qiu yourself?"

"Not the same, no! I, I want to do it again."

"Ah?! You surprised me."

Ye Qiu looked at her in surprise, chuckling.

Even Xiao Lan's eyes sparkled. She didn't get a good look at it just now.

"Alright, Rongrong, both of you made delicious dishes! I like them both!"

Hearing this, Dugu Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes, and there was a hint of loss in her eyes.

Although she knew this would be the result early on, she didn't expect that even after doing all this, she still couldn't avoid a tie!

"Ye Qiu!" Ning Rongrong shouted angrily, looking at him with displeasure.

"Since you both like them, then just finish them all! Hmph!"

Bang! Ning Rongrong slapped the pastries made by Ye Qiu directly in front of him and turned her head away.

"You, are you okay, Rongrong?" Ye Qiu wanted to pull her, but she was pushed away.

He looked at Dugu Yan in confusion, not understanding what had happened between them in the kitchen.

But Dugu Yan didn't say much, just shrugged, expressing helplessness.

They were just doing a little test.

"Alright!" Ye Qiu covered his face; it seemed like he was indeed upsetting himself this time.

Sitting obediently in his seat, he picked up the pastries and slowly put them into his mouth one by one.

"Brother~ Xiao Lan will help."

Even Dugu Yan didn't say anything, quietly watching, and stopping Xiao Lan from joining in.

With an interested look at Ye Qiu, it was more about watching the sulking Ning Rongrong.

Wanted to see how long she could hold on!

Not a few breaths had passed, and Ning Rongrong's voice came out, tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, you should take me back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect now."

"Umm! Mmm." Ye Qiu's mouth was full, and he couldn't make much sound, so he could only nod constantly.

"Why are you eating so fast!"

Ning Rongrong stamped her foot in frustration, tears streaming down her cheeks. She quickly picked up the bowl of porridge and fed it to Ye Qiu.

"Gurgle."

Seeing this scene, Dugu Yan burst into laughter, not expecting to start feeling distressed in just a few seconds.

The Little Witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect was no exception!

Dugu Yan also walked behind Ye Qiu, gently patting his back.

"Gurgle~" Ye Qiu finally swallowed the pastries in his mouth and took Ning Rongrong's hand.

"Cough, cough. I'll take you back now!"

"No need, you should take it easy."

Ning Rongrong's soft fingers slid gently on Ye Qiu's chest, her eyes filled with some tenderness and apology. She wanted to say something more, but when she saw Dugu Yan beside her, she refrained.

...

Soon, Ye Qiu had recovered, standing on the open space waiting for Ning Rongrong and the two.

"Xiao Lan, have you finished eating? If you have, come over!"

"I'm full, brother!"

Xiao Lan quickly ran to Ye Qiu, grabbing his hand, looking at the two women still competing under the wooden shed.

They were a bit far from here, and Ye Qiu couldn't hear their specific conversation.

Ning Rongrong's condition was still not very good.

"Dugu Yan! Just wait, don't think that being a Soul Ancestor makes you superior! I, this young lady, will surpass you sooner or later and stand with Ye Qiu."

"Hehe." Dugu Yan chuckled, not paying much attention, slowly gathering the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Then she raised her head and looked at her.

"Ning Rongrong, although this test was a bit hasty, shouldn't you also be glad about the result?"

"What do you mean!?" Ning Rongrong frowned, not understanding her words.

"After all, you're not entirely the first one here, right?"

Upon hearing her words and seeing the playful look in her eyes, Ning Rongrong's face turned pale, and her gaze became somewhat evasive.

"Alright, Ye Qiu is still waiting for you!"

Dugu Yan picked up what was in her hand, said no more, and walked around her into the kitchen.

"Sister Rongrong!"

In the distance, Xiao Lan was waving at her. Ning Rongrong walked over expressionlessly, encircling Ye Qiu's waist and hugging him tightly.

"Rongrong, are you okay?" Ye Qiu was a bit confused about what the two of them had said.

"Nothing, let's go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect. I want you to accompany me well! Okay?" Leaning her head on Ye Qiu's shoulder, her voice was soft and gentle.

"Okay!" Ye Qiu nodded slowly, then formed seals and disappeared from the spot.

Behind the door, Dugu Yan showed half of her body, a smile on her lips, and a hint of annoyance.

"Sigh~ Why am I the one who came later? I hope others won't make it difficult for me. But who knows, maybe I'll become the first one later! Hehe."

...

In the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect, the sun had sunk halfway on the horizon.

On a grassy field, Ye Qiu was lying down, and Ning Rongrong was lying in his arms.

Ye Qiu had accompanied her all afternoon, even though she remained silent.

The evening breeze, carrying warmth from the sunset, made Ning Rongrong hold Ye Qiu even tighter.

"Ye Qiu~" a gentle call, passing through Ye Qiu's heart.

"Yeah!"

Ning Rongrong climbed up a bit, resting her chin on Ye Qiu's shoulder, the two facing each other.

After a long time of contemplation, she had calmed down. Although she had answers in her heart, she still wanted to hear Ye Qiu's explanation.

"Ye Qiu, do you prefer Dugu Yan?" she asked suddenly.

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden? My feelings for both of you are the same."

Ning Rongrong reached out to smooth the wrinkles on Ye Qiu's forehead. There was no resentment in her eyes, but the blue eyes were starting to mist.

Indeed, she couldn't completely stay calm. She tried to make her voice softer.

"Even though you say the things we make are equally delicious, you have so many secrets from me. Clearly, I am the one who came first, right? Why can't the one who knows first be me?"

Ye Qiu looked at her in surprise, slowly hugging her a bit tighter, realizing that she was upset about this. He pressed his forehead against hers, gently shaking his head.

"Do you remember when I asked you to find a method to determine the hidden soul ring's years? I just wanted to give you a surprise."

She did remember that, anything Ye Qiu instructed, she was willing to do her best to accomplish.

Ning Rongrong fell silent for a moment, sounding a bit disappointed.

"But now that surprise is gone."

"How could it be gone? The soul ring with older life span is just a complement. It won't be long before I give you a big gift. Maybe you'll be so happy that you'll give yourself to me!" Ye Qiu's face carried a smile as he reached out and poked her cheek.

Ning Rongrong looked at him strangely, not responding to him. Instead, she leaned in closer, sounding curious and concerned.

"Ye Qiu, do you prefer Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing?"

"Ye Qiu, you're not allowed to lie to me!" Before Ye Qiu could answer, Ning Rongrong warned him seriously.

"I..." Ye Qiu paused.

It seemed that no one could achieve absolute fairness. After a moment of contemplation, Ye Qiu's expression became serious, looking at her, he slowly gave his answer.

"Rongrong, I can only say that I will try my best to balance everything."

"Yeah! I understand."

Ning Rongrong responded softly, bringing her face closer to Ye Qiu's neck, sniffing his scent.

Feeling his heartbeat, feeling Ye Qiu gradually holding her tighter.

Everything was just as she expected, all within her anticipation. A faint smile appeared on her lips, tinged with a bit of bitterness.

Dugu Yan was right. She wasn't entirely the first one here. What right did she have, as the first, to ask Ye Qiu to love her more?

Even if she surpassed Dugu Yan, could she surpass others? Would Ye Qiu love her a bit more than those unfamiliar faces like Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing?

"Rongrong, yes."

"Ye Qiu, I'm leaving the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect in a few days! I want to explore the outside world."

Her words left an apology on Ye Qiu's lips. As he leaned out, tears streaked her face, but there was a smile on her face.

"Humph! Even if you can balance everything, I still want to make it look good for Dugu Yan. I don't want to be surpassed by others! Hehe. Don't stop me!"

Is it already time?

Looking at the completely sunken sun, Ye Qiu agreed aloud.

"Yeah! I'll listen to you!"

Leaning over, he slowly wiped away her tears.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong pressed Ye Qiu's strange head, furrowing her brows, looking at him seriously, staring into his eyes with determination.

"Ye Qiu, there's one thing I want to make clear to you!"

"I don't need any big gifts! Even without those, I've always been yours!"

"Ah~!"

Ye Qiu flipped over, pressing Ning Rongrong beneath him. The eternal kaleidoscope Sharingan appeared in his eyes, staring straight into her eyes.

"Yeah! You were always mine!" Under the gaze of Ye Qiu's Sharingan, the two kissed on the grassy field, oblivious to their surroundings.

Only Xiao Lan remained, sitting on a large stone in the distance, pouting in the wind.

In Ning Rongrong's eyes, Ye Qiu stored his two soul skills using Heavenly Destiny Change.

Amaterasu! And... Kagu-tsuchi!

(End of this chapter)

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