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Chapter 504: What if the two of them are at a stalemate?
"Mm——"
That soul-stirring, delicate moan echoed with endless twists and turns.
Both Lin Yue and Ouyang Luoluo heard this body-heating sound, and they both paused the movements of their legs and looked toward the source of the sound.
What they were unsure about was whether the owner of this voice was Yan Qingjue who couldn't hold on any longer first, or Liu Yiyi who broke defense first, or perhaps the voices of the two overlapped, making it temporarily impossible to distinguish.
Afterwards, Lin Yue put forward a small suggestion.
"Luoluo, the commotion over there seems quite big. How about… we stop for a bit first?"
"We've wasted so much time in the water. Not continuing, taking a rest for a while?"
To put it bluntly, their physical strength couldn't keep up.
"I don't care either way, Lin Yue. If your skills are inferior, just say so; if your stamina is no good, generously admit it. If you want to rest, obediently beg me, why look for all sorts of messy excuses?"
Ouyang Luoluo put her hands on her hips and sneered at Lin Yue.
"It's not an excuse."
"Luoluo, aren't you curious at all? What is the battle situation over there like? I really want to know who is being pinned tightly under the other person's body right now, and who is so weak they have no strength to resist."
"What kind of actions did that pinned person make to cater to the other party, and what kind of shameful sounds did they make to please the other person."
Hearing this series of explicit words, the original disdain on Ouyang Luoluo's face froze slightly, the imagined scenes involuntarily floating before her eyes, and her eyelids twitched wildly.
"Sigh, Lin Yue, with you stirring things up like this, to be honest, it really feels like that's happening."
"Then we…"
Before she finished speaking,
"Ah, mn… ya…"
Another continuous string of delicate cries followed, hurried, hoarse, exuding a sense of powerlessness about to lose their armor, closely followed by faint splashing sounds.
Lin Yue tilted her head, leaned against Ouyang Luoluo, and said,
"Luoluo, I just realized that your usually dignified and steady friend is really quite intense when she cries out."
"Didn't you say outside just now that she was the top? Didn't you say she had all sorts of tricks? How come after just this short time, she's panting like this?"
These words undoubtedly slapped Ouyang Luoluo in the face.
How could Ouyang Luoluo possibly endure this?
"Nonsense."
"This is clearly your friend's voice. I've known Liu Yiyi for so long, and her usual voice is gentle and soft. Just by listening, you can tell it's not Liu Yiyi's noise."
Ouyang Luoluo stubbornly stuck to her guns to the end.
"That must be because she was suppressed to the point where even her original voice couldn't steady. It's one hundred percent your friend."
What Ouyang Luoluo said wasn't unreasonable; just now Lin Yue had ignored a key issue.
Senior Sister was currently using a disguise technique, her appearance had changed, and her voice would definitely change along with it.
Besides, panting sounds and normal speaking tones were completely produced by two different people, and she had never heard Liu Yiyi's voice in that aspect.
Even if she was controlled by the Soul-Guiding Silk, there was no guarantee that Liu Yiyi didn't have some trump-card methods to turn the tables and subdue Senior Sister.
Anyway, nobody saw it, and as for who had the upper hand and who was in a weak position, it was really hard to say.
"Fine." Lin Yue, dripping with water, leaned closer to Ouyang Luoluo.
"Luoluo, since we both insist that this is the miserable scream issued by the other person's friend who couldn't hold on, and neither of us is convinced by the other…"
"Then why don't we make a bet."
Looking at Lin Yue's confident appearance, Ouyang Luoluo said half-believingly,
"What bad idea are you holding back again? Don't be mysterious, let's hear it."
"Very simple."
"The stakes are that if we go take a look and find out that my friend is pinned under Liu Yiyi's body, having given up resistance, I lose."
"For the rest of the time, I'll let you toss and turn me however you want, using those methods you learned from goodness knows where. No matter how you do it, I'll take it and never resist."
"Conversely, if your friend is pinned to the point where she can't move, you lose, and then you have to obediently lie down and take it, letting me manipulate you however I want. Luoluo, how about this bet?"
Ouyang Luoluo's breathing was rapid; this condition was too tempting. Just now underwater, Lin Yue had been slippery as an eel, and she couldn't hold her down.
If she could use this bet to justifiably and fiercely discipline her, it would definitely be the most satisfying thing.
But profit and risk were bound together; if she lost, she would also be tormented to death by this restless Lin Yue.
She could only pin all her hopes on Liu Yiyi. Liu Yiyi was an Early Stage Nascent Soul cultivator after all; could it be that she couldn't even suppress a Loose Cultivator?
Her gaze was sharp: "Fine, a bet is okay, Lin Yue, but what if a third situation arises?"
"What if neither of them is pinned down by the other, and they are at a stalemate?"
"What I mean is… what if at this very moment, they are side by side, pressing tightly against each other's bodies, both…"
"You know… pure bliss!"
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