After Qingluan had finished her bath, Song Xiaodong just quickly washed up, then went to the room, closed the door, and went straight to the bedside.

"Qingluan, I've missed you." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Song Xiaodong gently held Qingluan's hand.

Qingluan originally wanted to play coy, but who knew Song Xiaodong would come on so strong with such tender words, instantly breaking down her defenses. In the dark, she looked at Song Xiaodong and opened her mouth, wanting to say, "I missed you too," but she really wasn't good at expressing herself. The words just wouldn't come out.

Song Xiaodong picked up Qingluan's small hand, brought it to his lips, and softly kissed it, saying: "My little Qingluan..." and then slowly kissed down along Biao Luan's hand.

"You... don't do this... I won't let you bully me... I... I..." Qingluan was used to this kind of refusal, but her body had already betrayed her, soft and powerless, offering no resistance at all.

When Song Xiaodong leaned down, his head getting closer and closer to her face, feeling his hot breath, Qingluan finally became intoxicated, stretching out her arms to wrap around Song Xiaodong's neck, and for the first time actively offered her fragrant lips.

"Ah! No way!"

In their passionate embrace, they couldn't describe the intense fire they felt after being apart. However, when Song Xiaodong couldn't restrain himself and was about to take the final step with Qingluan, she suddenly awoke with a jolt, quickly blocking Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong stopped, looking at Qingluan. She turned her head aside, avoiding his gaze, and said guiltily: "No way, it's really not okay; we're enemies. I have to kill you in the future. I can't bear your child; then I would be the child's father's murderer."

Song Xiaodong chuckled lightly and said: "I'll be careful not to let you get pregnant."

"That's not okay either!" Qingluan suddenly stretched out her hand and directly pushed Song Xiaodong away.

This push was strong, and Song Xiaodong, completely unguarded, was thrown to the ground.

"Qingluan, you..." Song Xiaodong jumped up from the ground, looking at Qingluan helplessly.

Qingluan also sat up, crossing her arms over her chest, urgently saying: "This won't do, it really won't; I'm the Princess of the Dark Night Sect, and you're the Young Master of the Dragon Gate, we absolutely can't."

Song Xiaodong suddenly felt a pang of heartache, sat back down on the bedside, and softly said: "Qingluan, I'm really sorry, I didn't consider your feelings. Don't worry, I won't do this again."

Qingluan looked at Song Xiaodong, her eyes perhaps shining with tears. She pushed Song Xiaodong aside and said fiercely: "You big pervert, big jerk." Then when withdrawing her hand, she seemingly unconsciously waved it in front of her eyes, wiping away the tears.

The movement was quick, but Song Xiaodong saw it clearly with his good eyesight; however, he really couldn't point it out now.

He pulled Qingluan into his arms, saying: "Okay, let's have a good chat, chat until we're tired then sleep. Tell me what you've been doing these days. Here, everything is male-dominated, and you're a girl, but you managed to have the largest city, Vermilion Bird City, send an envoy to contact White Tiger City. That's truly impressive."

Qingluan immediately felt proud and said: "Hmph, do you think only you can do it? I can too. I won't lose to you."

"You've likely faced more challenges than I have, and still went to the largest city. I've long conceded defeat to you."

Hearing Song Xiaodong's words, Qingluan was even happier and recounted her experiences in Vermilion Bird City, which made Song Xiaodong admire Qingluan all the more.

Although she simplified her experiences, in this special world, he knew how immense the challenges Qingluan faced must be.

Most importantly, Qingluan's ideas coincided with his; she also didn't wish for the people here to go to war.

From this point, Song Xiaodong could also see that although Qingluan was from the Dark Night Sect, constantly saying she wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of stance. Her innate nature was still quite kind.

"Did they tell you where the exit is?" Song Xiaodong asked.

Qingluan said: "Not yet, they are wary of me and still refuse to say."

Song Xiaodong also said: "They're worried about this place being discovered by the outside world and fear that we might leave and never return, possibly also bringing unpredictable dangers. Of course, they have to be very cautious."

Qingluan said: "Yes, but I think it isn't a big problem. Hmph, if they won't say, we'll force them to."

Song Xiaodong chuckled and said: "There are many experts here; I'm afraid such things won't be so easily accomplished."

Qingluan said arrogantly: "Hmph, if I, the young lady, want to do it, then I can do it."

Song Xiaodong chuckled and said: "Let's not go to so much trouble. How about this: let's quickly arrange a meeting between the Lord of White Tiger City and the Lord of Vermilion Bird City, and then establish cooperation. As long as those two city lords agree, there won't be any issues with Black Dragon City, even if we don't contact Flying Eagle City, it won't be a big problem."

Qingluan agreed with Song Xiaodong's plan, and the two of them discussed the details a bit more. Finally feeling satisfied, they put the topic to rest.

Qingluan asked: "Right, when we leave, who should we bring with us?"

"I plan to bring Song Hu; he's quite a capable assistant. Also, Huarui..."

"Hmm? Did you sleep with those two girls?" Qingluan immediately asked with a displeased tone while looking at Song Xiaodong, her hand placed on his chest. While others might use their fingers to pinch in a petty manner, she was about to push Song Xiaodong off the bed.

Song Xiaodong quickly embraced Qingluan but still somewhat guiltily said: "Yes, I've slept with them."

"You scoundrel..." Qingluan applied pressure with her palm, but Song Xiaodong's embrace prevented her from pushing him off the bed this time.

Song Xiaodong said: "You know, I already have quite a few women in my house. If you want to get jealous over these things, when would it ever end?"

"Jealous? Me, jealous of you? Don't even think about it, I'm going to kill you." Qingluan said angrily.

"My little Qingluan, since you're not jealous, can we maybe do something else?" Song Xiaodong kissed Qingluan, his lips gently brushing her face, while his hands roamed over Qingluan.

"What do you want to do, you big pervert?" Qingluan spat at Song Xiaodong, pushing his hands, but not pushing him off the bed.

"I definitely won't do anything you don't agree with but can't we do something else? I wasn't satisfied when you pushed me off the bed just now. I really did miss you."

"Hmph, go and miss your Huarui and Huaqing, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." Qingluan deliberately turned her head away.

"Now you can't just go to sleep as you wish." Song Xiaodong said, flipping over and pinning Qingluan down.

Qingluan was slightly flustered, saying: "Remember what you promised, no funny business, or I'll kick you off the bed again."

"I won't, I won't." Song Xiaodong chuckled, then pressed a kiss to Qingluan's lips.

That night, Song Xiaodong and Qingluan lost themselves in each other, both of them full of energy. After days apart, it really felt like a small separation was sweeter than a new marriage.

Initially, Qingluan was still awkward with Song Xiaodong due to her temperament, but after a while, she too got lost in the joy between a man and woman. Apart from keeping that final step reserved, in every other aspect, she let Song Xiaodong have his way, and she became increasingly proactive herself.

Although she was also displeased with Song Xiaodong's relationships with Huarui and Huaqing, she understood clearly that she and Song Xiaodong had no future together, so caring about such things was pointless. Since it was enjoyable now, she might as well enjoy it.

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