Douluo Dalu: Sign in to the Flame Princess-Chapter 92: Joining

With a clear understanding of the situation, Zhao Ming quickened his steps.

The playful laughter from Yan Lingji and Bi Ji grew louder, and the sounds reached Zhao Ming's ears, making him feel an itch in his heart. He had always had a weak spot for his darling Yan Yan and Bi Ji. Especially Yan Yan, who had trained in the art of seduction from a young age. Every word she spoke, every smile, and every gesture seemed capable of capturing a person's soul. Even if she wasn't doing anything, just hearing her voice could pull someone in.

Although Zhao Ming wasn't particularly into voices, he found himself helpless when it came to her charms. Bi Ji's gentleness was something he also cherished.

Before he knew it, Zhao Ming had reached the top floor.

The top floor turned out to be a circular space. The Heavenly Garment Pavilion was designed in a way that it was wider at the bottom and narrower at the top. The top floor wasn't very large, but since it had only one room, it felt quite spacious.

Standing outside the door, Zhao Ming could feel the moist, warm air coming from inside. Through a glass window, he could see what was happening inside.

Inside was a large, circular bath, about four meters in radius.

Steam rose from the pool, and two breathtaking figures were sitting inside, bathing—none other than Bi Ji and Yan Lingji.

The water was deep, and with the rising steam, their alluring silhouettes were partially obscured by the mist. Both of them were wearing the swimsuits Zhao Ming had designed.

Yan Lingji was wearing an orange-red swimsuit, while Bi Ji's was a soft green.

Both women had perfect figures, and the sight was incredibly tempting.

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However, the glass window was fogged up, making it difficult for Zhao Ming to see clearly.

But the hazy view only ignited the fire in Zhao Ming's heart even more.

Laughter echoed from the bath again, and Zhao Ming couldn't hold back any longer. Using his soul power, he broke the iron latch on the door.

Zhao Ming rushed in like a wolf pouncing on its prey. "Hehe, my dear wives, how could you be bathing without waiting for your husband to join you?"

"Ah!"

Hearing Zhao Ming suddenly burst in, the two women let out startled cries.

...

A whirlwind of passion ensued, and the three of them didn't stop until the early hours of the next morning.

When Zhao Ming woke up the next morning, both Bi Ji and Yan Lingji were already gone.

Zhao Ming knew they had likely left to avoid any awkwardness when waking up together.

Breathing in the lingering scents of two different fragrances on the bed, Zhao Ming's lips curved into a satisfied smile.

To die under the peony flower is to die in style. Some things can only be truly appreciated through experience.

In the kitchen, Bi Ji was wearing a white apron, preparing breakfast.

However, she seemed a little distracted.

Her mind kept replaying the events of yesterday, causing her heart to race.

She had known Zhao Ming was coming yesterday. With her cultivation, it was impossible for Zhao Ming's movements to escape her notice. Yet she hadn't said anything, and even took the initiative to weaken the soul power barrier around the bath, luring Zhao Ming in.

Over the past six years, as she grew closer to Zhao Ming, she had genuinely developed feelings for him.

Yes, feelings that extended beyond the mission. Now, even if the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena were to order her to return to the Star Dou Forest, Bi Ji wouldn't want to leave.

Back in the Star Dou Forest, she had never imagined her life could be like this.

Shopping with a close friend, buying little things, and then preparing meals for Zhao Ming every day.

Life was simple, but it made her feel fulfilled and warm.

So, when Zhao Ming arrived yesterday afternoon, she didn't resist; in fact, she had even anticipated it.

She had looked forward to truly becoming his woman.

"Hu." Bi Ji let out a soft sigh, steadying her emotions and focusing on the meal.

After freshening up, Zhao Ming took a walk around the pavilion and gained a better understanding of the layout. The first floor of Heavenly Garment Pavilion was the shop, while the second and third floors were used for storage. The fourth floor was where Bi Ji and the others lived. The fifth floor, the top floor, was the bathhouse, likely renovated by Bi Ji herself, as her original form was the Emerald Swan, a water-loving creature that naturally enjoyed soaking in a large bath.

When Zhao Ming entered the dining room, the delicious aroma of food filled the air. The table was already set with a variety of dishes—visually appealing and incredibly tempting.

Of course, the most delightful sight was the two beautiful women nearby.

Even without food, their presence alone was enough to satisfy the eyes.

"Where's Ya Ya? Why isn't she here yet?" Zhao Ming asked after glancing around and noticing that Tu Shan Ya Ya was missing.

"I'll go call her," Bi Ji offered.

"I'll go," Zhao Ming said with a smile. He knew that Ya Ya was probably sulking.

"Hey, Ya Ya, time to eat," Zhao Ming knocked on the door.

"I'm not hungry. You all go ahead," came a cold reply from inside.

Zhao Ming chuckled, not believing her for a second.

He gently pushed the door, which wasn't locked. With a creak, Zhao Ming stepped inside.

Tu Shan Ya Ya was sitting in front of a mirror, wearing an ice-blue robe, staring blankly at her reflection.

Last night, Zhao Ming had gone straight to the others and hadn't come to see her at all.

At the same time, she was questioning herself—did she need to change?

She didn't know if Zhao Ming liked her current cold demeanor, but she knew that if she continued to be aloof, he would be stolen away by the others.

These thoughts had kept her up all night, leaving her in a restless state.

"Ya Ya, what's wrong?" Zhao Ming walked over to her, and because of her distracted state, she hadn't noticed his presence until he spoke.

"Nothing," Tu Shan Ya Ya brushed off his hand from her shoulder, her voice cold.

"Then why aren't you coming to eat?"

"I'm not hungry," she replied coldly.

"If you're not hungry, just come and keep me company," Zhao Ming said as he gently held her hand.

"Alright, I know I was wrong." Zhao Ming's affectionate gesture startled Tu Shan Ya Ya. She instinctively wanted to pull her hand away, but the thought of last night's events made her feel a little bitter.

"Don't be mad. Next time I return, I'll come to you first, okay?" Zhao Ming smiled, trying to comfort her.

Hearing this, Tu Shan Ya Ya's expression softened.

After a bit more coaxing from Zhao Ming, she finally relented and was back to her usual self.

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