With Su Li's superior strength and appearance, he will definitely attract the favor of many women when he goes out.
Ye Qingcheng had long been mentally prepared for this, but she didn't expect that a woman would actually dare to come looking for Su Li.
"I..."
The corners of Yu Yue's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.
Looking at Yu Yue who was coquettish and had evil intentions, Yang Wei spoke without any politeness.
"What are you? Tell me, why did you come to Su Li?"
Yang Wei's sensitivity was at its highest, and she could tell everything from the look in Yu Yue's eyes when she looked at Su Li.
Faced with two sudden love rivals, she was of course on the same page as Ye Qingcheng.
"Two sisters, only women understand women best. The little Jiujiu in your hearts cannot hide from my eyes."
"As you can see, Su Li already has a family. Although you do have some good looks, whether it's appearance or figure, you are still far from Qingcheng."
"It is no exaggeration to say that there is a huge difference."
Yang Wei looked unkind, looking at Yu Yue's twitchy little look, she, who was always cheerful, couldn't hold back any words.
Hearing Yang Wei's words, Yu Yue and Qing Yun both lowered their heads in shame, and the thin-skinned Yu Yue wanted to dig a hole and get in immediately.
"I came to Su Li on behalf of our Eternal Immortal Palace, hoping that he can serve as the deacon of the Immortal Palace!"
After saying that, Beiqi clenched her teeth tightly, Qingyun raised her head stubbornly and met Yang Wei's sharp eyes.
Ye Qingcheng's cold voice sounded, and he looked at Qingyun expressionlessly.
"Based on my understanding of Su Li, he should have rejected you a long time ago. With his strength and background, there is no need to rely on your Immortal Palace. Instead, your Immortal Palace needs to rely on him, right?"
"Do you dare to say that you came all the way to Jiangcheng with the sole purpose of wooing Su Li to become a disciple of your Immortal Palace?"
Ye Qingcheng's words hit the mark. For a moment, Qingyun, who had been stubborn just now, felt a little embarrassed.
Although Qingyun's purpose of coming here this time is indeed to win over Su Li on behalf of the Eternal Immortal Palace.
But after seeing Su Li's strength, as a woman, in addition to admiring the strong, she also developed a secret feeling for Su Li.
"Sister Xiaowei is right, women understand women best."
"I can tell you clearly that Su Li will not become a disciple of your Immortal Palace. It is his business whether he wants to be friends or not. You can give up on this idea."
Under Ye Qingcheng's hidden words, a hint of shame spread in her heart, and Qingyun also lowered her head.
"You two sisters, it's not easy for you to come all the way. Besides, girls as beautiful as you are not safe outside."
"Brother Su, you have also visited me. Is there anything else?"
How could they not understand what Ye Qingcheng meant between the lines? She was driving them away in a roundabout way!
Yu Yue and Qing Yun looked at each other, smiled bitterly at Ye Qingcheng and Yang Wei, and turned to leave without looking back.
Seeing the two figures disappear from the gate of Qingcheng Group, Ye Qingcheng took a long breath, and then pushed his best friend Yang Wei who was sitting next to him.
"How's it going? I was okay just now, right?"
"Have you declared your sovereignty properly?"
Seeing Ye Qingcheng's reaction, Yang Wei burst out laughing and gave her a thumbs up.
"Yes, you are worthy of being the female version of the domineering president!"
Then, as if he remembered something, Ye Qingcheng held Yang Wei's hand tightly, blinked his big eyes, and said softly.
"Sister Xiaowei, can you stay with me at Yunding Villa today?"
"If you weren't colluding with me just now, I wouldn't know how to say it out loud."
"What if these two little goblins refuse to let me go and come to harass Su Li again at night? I can't handle it alone. You have to guard the position with me!"
Living in Yunding Villa means that you can live under the same roof as Su Li. Yang Wei's face felt a little hot and she nodded sheepishly.
At night, in the middle of the month, the full moon, symbolizing reunion, hangs high in the sky like a jade plate, emitting a warm and bright luster.
After the three of them had dinner together, Yang Wei returned to the guest room with a wink, citing physical fatigue.
When Ye Qingcheng saw this, he immediately took out a bottle of wine that he had prepared.
"Husband, sister Weiwei gave me a bottle of sweet wine two days ago. I heard it tastes very good. Do you want to try it?"
Looking at Ye Qingcheng, Su Li smiled and said nothing. His eyes were as black as ink, as if he could see through people's hearts.
"Hate, what are you looking at? Do you want to drink or not?"
Under Su Li's direct gaze, Ye Qingcheng blushed and lowered her head to fiddle with the wine bottle in her hand.
The next second, a big hand snatched the wine bottle from Ye Qingcheng's hand.
Su Li used his strength to lift Ye Qingcheng to the counter with one hand. The glassware placed behind him made a clear crashing sound.
Ye Qingcheng lowered her eyelashes, trying to cover her shy beautiful eyes, and covered Su Li's generous chest with her fingers.
"What are you doing?"
Press your hands on the counter and assume a standard wall-dong posture.
Su Li smiled evilly, leaned into Ye Qingcheng's ear, and whispered softly.
"Sweet wine, is it as sweet as you?"
The soft words blurted out, and the ambiguous breath hit Ye Qingcheng's ears. For a moment, the ears turned red.
Seeing Ye Qingcheng's shy reaction, the corners of her mouth kept rising, Su Li raised his hand, gently lifted her chin, and kissed her.
Start with a shallow taste and gradually deepen.
Until Ye Qingcheng pushed Su Li away and gasped out of breath.
"Sure enough, my wife's kiss is sweeter than sweet wine!"
Looking at Ye Qingcheng's red cheeks, Su Li spoke again.
"I hate you so much. Why do you come back and become so glib?"
Ignoring Ye Qingcheng's scolding, Su Li stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, his movements smooth and domineering.
A night of love.
It was just dawn, and Ye Qingcheng had been exhausted by Su Li's torture and fell into a deep sleep.
After leaving a light kiss on her beautiful sleeping face, Su Li came to the study.
He gently rubbed Debao with his fingertips, and the dark green gem on the ring flashed, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword appeared in his hand.
Ever since he comprehended the first Emperor Sword in the ancient town, his control of the Shangyang Lingjian has stayed at the first stage of the Emperor Sword, with no progress.
Su Li calmed down and felt the sword spirit in the Shangyang Spirit Sword with both hands. His true energy gradually moved closer to the sword spirit, trying to maintain the same frequency as the sword spirit.
Recalling the details about Emperor Sword II in his mind, Su Li grasped the hilt of the sword and suddenly pulled out the blade.
The spirit sword was unsheathed, and the rich sword energy filled the entire room in a few breaths.