"Ah! You’re already out?" Chen Liyong exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, her injuries have healed, and she will recover after resting a while," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
"Thank you!" Chen Liyong expressed her gratitude.
"Hehe, it’s what I should do. Hey, why is your face red?" Zhang Xiaohao asked curiously.
"Do I? Maybe it’s too hot in the room because of the air conditioning," Chen Liyong said with her face blushing.
Thinking about how she had just been eavesdropping and about Qingsu’s soulful moaning, she felt a surge of jealousy.
"Well, I’m a bit tired and will rest now. Don’t disturb me if it’s not necessary! Also, do not open the door for anyone. If there is an emergency, call me!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Mhm." Chen Liyong nodded earnestly.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t delay any further, pulled open the adjacent room’s door, and quickly rushed in.
Leaning on the door, Zhang Xiaohao finally relaxed.
"I’m exhausted; she’s really a temptress! Luckily, my will is strong. Otherwise, she would have devoured me to the bone. Hey, did Chen Liyong that silly sweet girl say, ’You’re out so soon?’ What does she mean by ’so soon?’ I clearly didn’t do anything!" Zhang Xiaohao muttered.
Stripped off his clothes, entered the restroom, and washed off the sweat from his body.
Sitting on the bed cross-legged, he practiced the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, frantically refining nature’s spiritual energy to restore the True Qi that he had exhausted.
The events of the night were indeed filled with twists and turns.
For some people, it was destined to be a sleepless night.
Curiously, despite the heavy losses incurred by various parties, there was no retaliatory backlash; instead, there was a calm before the storm, as if a huge conspiracy was brewing in the shadows.
Even the Mo’er Wheel Hotel didn’t mention tonight’s events, nor did the police come to investigate.
It seemed as if an invisible hand was manipulating everything from behind the scenes.
After a night’s recovery, Zhang Xiaohao’s exhausted True Qi had completely recovered.
He opened his eyes and jumped off the bed.
Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze flickered, "Strange, my Soul Power seems to have increased a lot, reaching the Earth Stage Early Stage Peak. Could it be due to using the Heaven-defying Fourth Needle?"
Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohao stopped thinking about it. With his current Soul Power, combined with the attacking Magic Formulas from the Three Pure Daoist Skill, even without using True Qi, relying solely on soul attacks against Control Realm super experts, he would be invincible at his level! This was indeed a blessing in disguise.
Zhang Xiaohao walked out with a smile.
"Good morning, ladies!"
"Hmph!" Cheng Qingsu coldly snorted, turning her head away arrogantly, ignoring him. Follow current novels on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⁂𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
"You’re up! I’ll call someone to bring up breakfast," Chen Liyong said, her face turning red as she picked up the phone to dial the hotel’s reception.
Zhang Xiaohao sat down on the sofa across from them.
"Take these!" Cheng Qingsu threw two banquet invitations at him.
Zhang Xiaohao was startled and asked, "What’s this?"
"Tonight’s banquet," Cheng Qingsu replied.
Zhang Xiaohao picked up the invitations and looked at them, one had his name on it, and the other had Cheng Qingsu’s name on them.
"Holy Angel Bar? Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled and placed the invitations on the coffee table.
"Let’s not go out today until the banquet begins," Cheng Qingsu instructed.
"I’ll take your word for it," Zhang Xiaohao said.
Soon, a hotel server, pushing a small cart, respectfully brought the food over.
Zhang Xiaohao opened a bottle of ’82 Lafite red wine and, while eating a chicken leg, said, "We’re heading to the banquet, what about Liyong?"
"She’s your responsibility!" Cheng Qingsu said without looking up.
"Cough! Cough! What do you mean by ’she’s your responsibility’? That sounds a bit ambiguous!" Zhang Xiaohao said in annoyance.
"In other words, ensure Liyong’s safety. If one hair on her head is harmed, I’m holding you accountable," Cheng Qingsu said.
"Hehe," Zhang Xiaohao chuckled.
After dinner, Zhang Xiaohao took out his phone, called Lei Kai, and asked him to have someone pick up Chen Liyong and take her to a safe place, ensuring her safety, before hanging up.
Less than ten minutes passed.
Lei Kai arrived and took Chen Liyong away.
In the room, only Zhang Xiaohao and Cheng Qingsu were left.
"Brother-in-law, my dear brother-in-law, do you think I am pretty?" Cheng Qingsu sat next to Zhang Xiaohao, hugging his arm.
"Cough! Cough! This is a bit too much for me," Zhang Xiaohao said, making a face.
"Brother-in-law, it’s just the two of us here, and my sister isn’t around. Stop pretending, just tell me, do you want to sleep with me?" Cheng Qingsu boldly asked.
"Well, I am a bit scared; can I be alone for a bit?"
"Brother-in-law, if you do want to sleep with me, it’s not impossible! I’ll tell you a secret, I am still a virgin!" Cheng Qingsu whispered seductively close to Zhang Xiaohao’s ear.
"Stop it, this is dangerous! I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Brother-in-law, haven’t you heard the saying, ’When endurance is no longer possible, there’s no need to endure any longer’? My door is always open to you! Just tell me what Cultivation Technique you’re practicing and what rank you are, and you can do as you please with me!" Cheng Qingsu continued to tempt.
"Respect your elders! You dare to seduce your brother-in-law, I must punish you on behalf of your sister!" Zhang Xiaohao sternly said.
With a swift motion, he grasped Cheng Qingsu’s wrists, partially pulled down her pants, and began to slap her buttocks.
"You bastard! Let me go, or you’re dead!" Cheng Qingsu yelled furiously, unable to resist in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
"Let you go? No way! I need to teach you a lesson on behalf of your sister. Even if she finds out, she won’t blame me," Zhang Xiaohao said proudly.
Having said that, he resumed his slapping.
"Bastard! You’re shameless! You have no decency! Ah! Why are you grabbing my butt..." Cheng Qingsu cried out indignantly.
Time quickly passed amidst the commotion.
Before long, it was already seven o’clock in the evening.
A knock came from the door.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t look back and asked, "Who is it?"
"Mr. Zhang, hello, I am here to take you to the banquet," the voice replied.
"Coming, let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Mhm," Cheng Qingsu nodded solemnly, changed into a moon-white evening gown, and, linking arms with Zhang Xiaohao, walked outside.
"Mr. Zhang, Miss Cheng, this way, please," a female server at the door said respectfully.
Zhang Xiaohao nodded, followed her downstairs, and got into a stretch Rolls-Royce Phantom, heading to the Holy Angel Bar.
(PS: Here’s the second update, kicking around, it’s ecstasy! I need strong support, all kinds! Please, big brothers and sisters, help propel us forward and kick them back!)