197: Chapter 197 Tonight, You Can't Escape

The afternoon sun shone through the clouds onto the earth, and the Shelter was peaceful.

The big family of sixty thousand women had completely gotten on the right track.

Lin Yuan finished patrolling the various areas and prepared to go to the training ground to check on the goddesses' cultivation progress.

Just as he reached the entrance of the training ground, he heard a loud "bang" from inside.

Immediately followed by Ye Qingyue's anxious voice:

"Oh no! It's out of control again!"

Lin Yuan pushed the door open and entered; the scene before him made his eyes light up.

In the center of the training ground, Ye Qingyue was standing there, her pretty face as red as a ripe apple.

The black training suit she was wearing had been torn by the power of ice and fire, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Long legs, a slender waist, proud curves...

Under the sunlight, it was like a finely crafted work of art.

"Brother Lin Yuan!"

Seeing Lin Yuan, Ye Qingyue was extremely shy and hurriedly covered her chest with her hands:

"I... I was practicing the ice and fire fusion technique, but it went out of control again..."

"Don't look at me!"

But her actions were just trying to cover up, making it even more tempting.

Lin Yuan stepped forward, deliberately pretending to be concerned:

"Are you hurt? Let me check."

"No... no need..."

Ye Qingyue said in a low voice, but a hint of expectation flashed in her eyes.

"Don't be shy, I'm concerned about you."

Lin Yuan reached out and gently stroked her exposed shoulder skin.

As the warm touch came, Ye Qingyue's whole body trembled slightly.

"Brother Lin Yuan... it seems to hurt a little here..."

She blushed and took the initiative to extend her injured arm.

Lin Yuan carefully "checked," his fingers roaming over her smooth skin.

Every touch made Ye Qingyue's delicate body tremble.

"How about here? Does it hurt?"

"Mm... a little..."

"And here?"

"Ah... Brother Lin Yuan, you... don't do that..."

Ye Qingyue's voice grew softer and softer, her eyes hazy.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming ambiguous, the training ground door was pushed open.

"Qingyue, what are you doing?"

Ye Qingxue walked in, and seeing their posture, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

"Sis... Sister!"

Ye Qingyue hurriedly adjusted her clothes, her face blushing as if it were about to bleed.

"I... my training went out of control, and Brother Lin Yuan was helping me check my injuries..."

Ye Qingxue looked at Lin Yuan, then at her sister.

Her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

As a sister, she naturally hoped her sister could find happiness.

But seeing the two of them so intimate, her heart still felt a bit... sour.

"Since you're fine, then continue training."

Ye Qingxue turned and left, her back looking a bit lonely.

Lin Yuan saw it all, wondering what kind of bad ideas were in his mind.

In the evening, Lin Yuan returned to his room to handle Shelter affairs.

Not long after he sat down, a soft knock came from outside the door.

"Come in."

The person who pushed the door open and entered was Luo Qinghan.

Today, she was wearing a white silk nightgown, the material as thin as gauze.

Her exquisite figure was faintly visible under the light, exuding the charm of a mature woman.

"Lin Yuan, I have important intelligence to report to you."

Luo Qinghan's voice was as soft as water, but there was a hint of mystery in her eyes.

"What intelligence?"

Lin Yuan put down the documents in his hand.

Luo Qinghan walked to his side and slowly knelt on the carpet.

Her long legs were elegantly brought together, the hem of her nightgown slightly lifted, revealing a section of snow-white thigh.

She looked up at Lin Yuan, her beautiful eyes like water:

"Lin Yuan, I sensed something... very special today."

"About the coming crisis..."

She smiled mysteriously and deliberately lowered her voice:

"Perhaps it's a coincidence, but I can always get some... hints at critical moments."

While speaking, her body leaned slightly forward.

The neckline of the white nightgown was loose, and the scenery was faintly visible.

Lin Yuan's breathing couldn't help but quicken.

This woman always seduced people invisibly.

"What crisis?"

He forced himself to remain rational.

Luo Qinghan continued to talk about the intelligence, but her body leaned closer and closer.

Her fingers gently drew circles on Lin Yuan's chest, her voice soft and sweet like a spoiled child:

"Lin Yuan, this... special sense of mine seems to only be clearer when I'm by your side."

A complex emotion flashed in her eyes:

"I want to... do something for you."

"Besides providing this mysterious intelligence, I can also..."

She slowly lowered her head, her red lips approaching Lin Yuan's ear.

Her warm breath sprayed onto his ear, carrying a faint fragrance.

Lin Yuan felt her temperature, and his sanity was almost collapsing.

Just at the critical moment—

Luo Qinghan suddenly stood up and smiled playfully:

"I'm joking, don't take it seriously~"

"But the intelligence is real."

"Other forces in Jiangcheng are plotting against us."

"You must be careful."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving Lin Yuan sitting there alone.

Looking at her graceful back, Lin Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

If it weren't for the fact that he had promised someone else tonight.

He would have definitely * taken this little enchantress.

Late at night, Lin Yuan came out of the bathroom after showering.

Just after drying his body, he found a figure sitting on the bed.

Ye Qingxue!

She was wearing a black lace nightgown tonight, sexy with a bit of mystery.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she looked at him with resentful eyes:

"We agreed to fulfill the promise after the war, why have you been avoiding me?"

Lin Yuan smiled bitterly:

"I'm not avoiding you... there have been a lot of things lately..."

"Is that so?"

Ye Qingxue stood up and walked slowly towards him.

She suddenly pounced over and pushed Lin Yuan onto the bed.

She leaned over him, her black hair hanging down like a waterfall:

"Tonight, you cannot escape..."

Her fingers gently traced Lin Yuan's face, neck, and chest.

Her movements were full of provocation, her eyes charming and seductive.

Lin Yuan felt her temperature, and his sanity began to collapse.

This usually cold goddess, once she took the initiative, was simply deadly.

Ye Qingxue slowly lowered her head, her breath spraying onto Lin Yuan's ear.

Just at the critical moment.

"Sister!"

"We agreed to do it together!"

Ye Qingyue suddenly pushed the door open and entered, her face still carrying that shy blush from the training ground.

"You little girl!"

Ye Qingxue gritted her teeth.

She had finally mustered the courage to take the initiative, only to have this little girl ruin it!

"Hehe~"

Ye Qingyue playfully stuck out her tongue:

"Sister, you can't monopolize Brother Lin Yuan~"

"We agreed to do it together!"

Lin Yuan: "..."

Looking at the two stunning beauties in front of him, he felt his sanity slipping away rapidly.

Tonight, it was destined to be sleepless.

However... he liked this kind of sleeplessness.

And just at this moment, elsewhere in Jiangcheng.

A conspiracy against the Lin Yuan Shelter was quietly brewing.

The calm before the storm is often the most dangerous.

The next morning, Lin Yuan got up, feeling refreshed.

The two beauties' earnestness made him sleep wonderfully.

Ye Qingxue and Ye Qingyue had already left, leaving only a faint fragrance on the pillow.

Lin Yuan stretched and prepared to start a new day of rest.