Chapter 520 Three People Together Forever!

Feigning ignorance while knowing full well, she spoke with a trembling tone.

"Um… Senior Sister, Luoluo, the two of you each holding a leather whip, are you planning to spar with your Move?"

Yan Qingjue gave a cold look, took a step forward, leaned her center of gravity forward, knelt on one knee to Lin Yue's left side, and continuously rubbed the leather whip with her fingers.

"Can't you tell, Lin Yue!"

"And what are you doing staying so far away from me?"

"I'll count to three. Crawl over right in front of me immediately. If you don't comply, when I drag you over myself, I won't be nearly as polite."

Upon hearing that threat from Senior Sister, Lin Yue very sensibly crawled in Yan Qingjue's direction.

"Don't get angry, Senior Sister, please calm down first. I'm crawling right over…"

But before Lin Yue had crawled far, Ouyang Luoluo wouldn't have it. How could she possibly watch idly as Lin Yue was handed over to Yan Qingjue on a silver platter?

Immediately, she used the spiritual whip in her hand and wrapped it around Lin Yue's waist.

Her waist suddenly tightened, dragging her completely right in front of herself.

"Where do you think you're crawling!"

Holding the whip handle, Ouyang Luoluo's chest rose and fell violently.

"Lin Yue, what right do you have to obey Yan Qingjue blindly! When this Young Miss gives you an order, you just pretend you didn't hear it, right? Is it because I've been too gentle with you?"

Ouyang Luoluo was full of displeasure.

She released the leather whip wrapped around Lin Yue's body, squatted halfway in front of Lin Yue, and crudely pressed the whip handle against Lin Yue's chin.

"Lin Yue, don't forget whose home turf today is. Right now, honestly prostrate yourself and please this Young Miss with your most obedient attitude…"

If this humiliating posture were placed anywhere else, Lin Yue would have slipped away long ago.

But this damned place was completely sealed off by a Formation, with nowhere to run. Lin Yue had no choice but to go with the flow, following Ouyang Luoluo's words as her cheek slowly pressed against the lower part of Ouyang Luoluo's abdomen.

"Luoluo… this position is fine, right? I can touch it as soon as I raise my head…"

Ouyang Luoluo bent her waist and casually tossed the whip aside.

Her ten fingers pressed against Lin Yue's spine, sliding down to the most perky and rounded part, and gave it a heavy pinch.

"Mmm~"

Lin Yue let out a muffled groan.

"That's the right attitude!" Ouyang Luoluo said smugly.

"Come a bit closer to this Young Miss, and show all of your best state…"

This condition was inevitably…

Just as Lin Yue was about to grit her teeth and refuse, Ouyang Luoluo had already unscrupulously searched for the small switches on Lin Yue's body, groping frantically.

Lin Yue endured it forcibly, but still couldn't help letting out a few sounds.

"Mmm…"

Ouyang Luoluo's eyes closed slightly: "Lin Yue, my craftsmanship feels very comfortable, right…"

Before her voice trailed off, Lin Yue's back suddenly sank.

Yan Qingjue inappropriately circled over from the side and slapped away Ouyang Luoluo's misbehaving hands on Lin Yue's body.

Ouyang Luoluo let out a cry of pain and glared fiercely at Yan Qingjue.

Extending her hand, Yan Qingjue grabbed half a burning red candle from a nearby platform, blew out the flame, and white smoke rose.

She slightly tilted the red candle, hovering it high in the air above Lin Yue's back, and the wax oil slid down along the candle wall.

Drip, drop.

Drop by drop, the wax oil dripped onto Lin Yue's body. Although it wasn't very hot and posed no major problem to Lin Yue's body, it merely served to add a romantic flair.

Prostrating on Lin Yue's waist, Yan Qingjue said to Ouyang Luoluo.

"Just relying on those few clumsy fists and flashy kicks of yours."

"You actually have the nerve to ask others if it feels comfortable? Every single bottom line of Lin Yue can only be satisfied by my actions."

Her fingertips pinched the edge of that dropped solidified red wax, and her wrist tilted once more, connecting continuous wax oil into a slender red line on Lin Yue's back.

Ouyang Luoluo said very angrily: "What nonsense are you spouting? Lin Yue was clearly enjoying it just now… It's all because you ran out from the middle and stuck your foot in, ruining my good deed!"

Yan Qingjue slowly raised her chin and said: "Oh, then let Lin Yue say it out of her own mouth."

The two of them stared at Lin Yue simultaneously.

Ouyang Luoluo's eyes were bloodshot, ready to devour someone at any moment. Under the heavy pressure of Yan Qingjue on her back, she couldn't budge even half a step.

This feeling of surviving in the cracks really pushed Lin Yue to her limit, and she immediately threw caution to the wind and said.

"To be honest, those actions of you two just now didn't give me any feeling of passion at all…"

"Tossing and turning on this bed for half a day isn't as exhilarating as digging it out myself…"

Yan Qingjue and Ouyang Luoluo: "???"

Neither of them could believe what they were hearing. Lin Yue actually dared to provoke them? Tired of living?

Ouyang Luoluo was full of shock, while Yan Qingjue smashed the half red candle in her hand aside on the spot.

Lin Yue broke free from Yan Qingjue's restraint, held up her index finger toward Ouyang Luoluo, and shook it: "Alright, I'm going to sleep by myself, you small fries."

Ouyang Luoluo clenched her fists: "You're courting death, Lin Yue!"

Yan Qingjue stretched her wrists: "Lin Yue, your guts have grown bolder, huh."

Ouyang Luoluo and Yan Qingjue stopped bickering too. They looked at each other, their movements surprisingly tacit.

Two dark shadows simultaneously pressed down onto Lin Yue's body, one on the left and one on the right.

Uncannily in sync, they each locked down one of Lin Yue's legs.

Using their left and right hands respectively against Lin Yue's softest spots, ready to deal Lin Yue a fatal blow at any moment.

"Lin Yue, since you said it like that, I'm afraid it won't do unless I turn up the intensity for you…" Yan Qingjue said.

Ouyang Luoluo leaned close to Lin Yue's ear: "Unappreciative of favors, today Yan Qingjue and I will definitely make you spend the most agonizing sleepless night!"

Finishing her words, Ouyang Luoluo's left hand and Yan Qingjue's right hand pressed together, and they said in unison: "Don't let us hear you beg for mercy…"

…

Until the red candle burned out, the horizon quietly began to show a fish-belly white dawn.

Lin Yue lay flat on her back on the bed, eyes closed as if she had fallen asleep, her breathing even.

On her left collarbone fell Yan Qingjue's tooth marks, and on her right shoulder was imprinted with Ouyang Luoluo's fingerprint marks.

Yan Qingjue supported a bit of weight with her limp arms, casting a glance at Lin Yue's "serene" face.

"Lin Yue seemed unable to hold on and passed out… Who did she call out for before losing her strength?"

Ouyang Luoluo panted heavily: "When Lin Yue reached her limit, it seemed like she called out both of our names…"

Yan Qingjue fell silent, looking at Ouyang Luoluo opposite her.

"For an entire night, I didn't expect Lin Yue to hold out for so long? Ouyang Luoluo, do we still want to compete again? Lin Yue just fell asleep and looks very exhausted…"

Ouyang Luoluo buried her whole face into Lin Yue's crook of the arm, her palm wrapping around Lin Yue's slender waist: "No more competing. Since we both won, there's nothing left to argue about; we've tossed around enough."

Yan Qingjue gave a hum of acknowledgment, her body naturally falling onto one side of Lin Yue, leaning against her: "Mmm, go to sleep."

The two of them abandoned all hostility, each occupying one side of Lin Yue, successively closing their weary eyes.

Arguments vanished, noises stopped, and only a few even breathing sounds and the rustling of bodies rubbing against each other remained in the room.

…

(End of Novel)