Chapter 319

Seeing Lin Chaoying not speaking, Lin Fan sighed inwardly, then took the two women back to the Small World.

"Oh? A new, very beautiful sister has come, and she's even wearing a wedding gown. Brother Lin Fan, is this a bride you snatched back?"

The quirky Qu Feiyan ran over and asked.

"When did I fall to the point of having to snatch someone else's bride?"

Lin Fan grabbed her and pulled her cheek, asking.

"If you didn't, then you didn't, so why are you pulling Feifei's face?"

Qu Feiyan, being pinched by Lin Fan, could only speak unclearly.

"Oh, she really does look like a bride. Brother Fan, aren't you going to introduce her?"

Huang Rong and the other women also walked over. Seeing Lin Chaoying in a wedding gown, they were somewhat surprised. Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, Lin Chaoying didn't feel embarrassed at all, but secretly sighed that Lin Fan had too many women, and each one was stunningly beautiful, surpassing all others.

Lin Chaoying was very worried—after Lin Fan traveled all over the Wu Lin, would all the stunning beauties be swept up by him, leaving only the ugly ones left in the Jianghu?

"This is Lin Chaoying, the founding ancestor of the Ancient Tomb Sect. You all should get to know each other!"

Lin Fan introduced her with a smile, but the expressions of the women were very subtle, leaving Lin Fan somewhat confused.

How could they not be subtle? They all knew this was a person who had been resurrected, and they didn't expect her to be standing alive in front of them like this.

Huang Rong's expression was even more complex; she had been one step late, otherwise, she would have definitely asked Little Dragon Maiden to resurrect her mother, Feng Heng.

However, with Lin Chaoying as a vivid example, Huang Rong wasn't in a hurry. She would always have a chance for resurrection in the future; even if other sisters obtained it, she could beg them to give the chance to her.

"Mochou, today I am taking you and your disciple back into the Ancient Tomb Sect. Are you willing?"

Lin Chaoying suddenly asked Li Mo Chou.

"Mochou is willing. Thank you, Granny Founder. Wushuang, Lingbo, hurry and pay your respects to Granny Founder."

Li Mo Chou was overjoyed; being able to return to the Ancient Tomb could be considered fulfilling one of her wishes.

"No need. From now on, just call me Sister Chaoying. Do I look like I'm very old?"

Lin Chaoying reminded Li Mo Chou that she had already been rejuvenated.

"No, Sister Chaoying looks about the same age as me and Long Er!"

Li Mo Chou followed suit and immediately changed her address to call Lin Chaoying "Sister."

Yao Yue and Lian Xing looked at each other; here came another competitor.

But Yao Yue was fearless of the challenge, and it had already been agreed upon—tonight Lin Fan was hers; she would make sure Lin Fan had no energy to do bad things for a month.

"Has Chaoying had dinner yet?"

Huang Rong asked. In this Small World, age wasn't clearly divided; if one was willing to call someone sister, then they were sisters, and if not, they just called them by name. They also called Li Qingluo "Qingluo." Everyone was Lin Fan's woman, so there was no need to divide it so clearly.

"Not yet!"

"Then I have some small pastries I made; perhaps you can taste them!"

The group walked into the palace. Huang Rong brought out the pastries she had made for Lin Chaoying to eat, and the other women also took turns asking Little Dragon Maiden if anything had happened outside today.

Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, Lin Fan turned and returned to his room.

Yao Yue saw this and immediately followed. Some people noticed, but they didn't take it to heart; it had been agreed that today was Yao Yue's turn.

"Lin Fan, is this Lin Chaoying also your woman?"

Yao Yue followed Lin Fan into the room and sat on Lin Fan's lap, asking.

"Not yet. I don't know if she has forgotten Wang Chongyang."

Lin Fan held Yao Yue's waist and sighed. If Lin Chaoying hadn't forgotten Wang Chongyang, that would be troublesome.

"With a beauty in your arms, you shouldn't be thinking about other women. On such a beautiful night, shouldn't we do something meaningful?"

Yao Yue looked at Lin Fan charmingly, leaving Lin Fan stunned. Yao Yue, you've also picked up the wrong script.

"What? Did I not learn it well?"

Seeing Lin Fan's stunned expression, Yao Yue's expression returned to being cold.

It was all Lian Xing's fault for showing her love stories. She had said she couldn't learn it, but Lian Xing insisted that men liked this set. Now it seemed it had backfired.

"I prefer you when you are domineering and majestic!"

Seeing Yao Yue return to normal, Lin Fan smiled faintly. Perhaps Huang Rong and the others had led Yao Yue astray?

But that majestic, domineering, high-and-mighty, world-looking-down-upon Yao Yue was the one he liked best—it was the same style as Jiang Yuyan's Empress.

A pitiful, weak woman could certainly stimulate a man's desire to protect, but a domineering, majestic, strong woman could better stimulate a man's desire to conquer.

"Is it like this?"

Yao Yue returned to her high-and-mighty, world-looking-down-upon majestic demeanor.

"That's the flavor. Keep it up!"

Lin Fan carried Yao Yue to the bed, preparing to subdue this peerless famous horse—the "Rouge Horse." After all, he already had the Night-Shining Jade Lion, the Claw-Yellow Flying Lightning, and the Cloud-Stepping Black Steed, so he believed subduing a Rouge Horse was a piece of cake.

However, something he didn't expect happened: Yao Yue actually took the initiative and turned the tables to become the master.

As expected of the ever-strong Palace Master Yao Yue, who was never willing to be under others and liked to control everything.

Perhaps she had yearned for the grasslands since she was small, liked the feeling of riding a horse, and wanted to become a female rider.

That night, the battle was earth-shattering, the ground shook, and the scene was truly tragic. ===== CHAPTER 321 =====