Marrying a White Snake Wife is Super Cool

Lu Yuan led the two beauties, Su Liyan and Gu Ziye, into the room.

Before Lu Yuan could even do anything, Gu Ziye’s little face began to flush bright red.

Su Liyan teased, "Oh? What’s wrong with our little sister?"

"N-nothing. It’s probably just hot," Gu Ziye said, lowering her head.

’Hot? It’s winter, and the room is barely what you’d call warm. How could she be hot?’ Su Liyan thought to herself, but she didn’t say it out loud.

Gu Ziye, however, was wondering who Lu Yuan would sleep with tonight.

Now that the three of them were in the same room, Gu Ziye couldn’t help but think about it.

Su Liyan, on the other hand, didn’t mind. Two women serving one man—it wasn’t like they hadn’t done it before.

Back in Taiping City, it was either Aunt Zhao and Aunt Song serving Lu Yuan together, or Aunt Zhao and Su Liyan.

As long as Lu Yuan was willing, there was no reason she and Gu Ziye couldn’t serve him together tonight.

Su Liyan could accept it, but Gu Ziye wasn’t nearly so open-minded.

Gu Ziye had only been sleeping with Lu Yuan for a few days, and now she was expected to serve him alongside Sister Liyan. Not only was she shy, but she was also worried her skills wouldn’t measure up and she’d be outshined by Sister Liyan.

Lu Yuan briefly explained the situation with the Little Easterners to Su Liyan.

Su Liyan was furious when she heard, cursing, "Those little sons of bitches! Last time we ate their Yamata no Orochi..."

Su Liyan trailed off, stopping there.

’The Emperor must have his own ways of dealing with it,’ Lu Yuan thought, ’so I shouldn’t worry myself over it.’

Lu Yuan wrapped his arm around his wife’s slender waist and said, "Don’t go tonight. Let me dote on you."

Su Liyan gave Lu Yuan a playful push. "Yue’Er is watching."

Lu Yuan then pulled Gu Ziye into his embrace as well. Both beauties were so slim he could easily hold one in each arm.

If Zhao Qiao’Er had been there, Lu Yuan would have only been able to hold her.

When Zhao Qiao’Er sat on him, it was almost too much for Lu Yuan to handle. Even so, he still craved a taste of it. What a strange thing.

Zhao Qiao’Er was like a big piece of braised pork belly—rich enough to be overwhelming when you’re eating it, but something you crave when it’s not there.

By now, Gu Ziye had prepared herself mentally. She said, "Yuan... Sister... I don’t mind the three of us being together."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan laughed heartily. "In that case, let’s all squeeze in together. It’ll be warmer that way."

"Mhm!"

"Whatever you say, big brother!"

Lu Yuan turned off the Spirit Stone Lamp, and the room went dark. The three of them were together.

"Isn’t it a little cramped?" Lu Yuan asked.

Su Liyan, pinching her side, said, "Not at all. It’s fine."

At the same time, Gu Ziye was holding a certain "rod" and playing with it.

In the middle of the night, Lu Yuan made love to Gu Ziye and Su Liyan one after the other.

Lu Yuan had just gotten off Su Liyan, barely having caught his breath.

He heard Gu Ziye whisper, "Yuan... I want to go again!"

"Alright!" Lu Yuan readily agreed.

’Good thing I have my Holy Body. As long as you want it, I can satisfy you.’

After a restless night that lasted until the early morning hours, Lu Yuan woke up starving.

After breakfast, Lu Yuan found an empty room, saying he needed to cultivate.

Before he began cultivating, Lu Yuan had already sent out the Celestial Masters and Grand Celestial Masters from his residence, and he’d also given his wife and mother-in-law a heads-up.

Just in case, Lu Yuan placed Talismans in the four corners of the room to seal it off from the outside world.

Lu Yuan took out the Top Grade Spirit Capturing Device and chanted a Spell, releasing the Da Xingzi from within.

When the Da Xingzi appeared, Lu Yuan subconsciously took a step back.

The Da Xingzi spoke first. "I’m bound by your Spirit Capturing Device. What are you afraid of?"

Lu Yuan steadied himself and said, "I’m not afraid. It’s just that your breath is a bit overpowering."

The Da Xingzi was rendered speechless by Lu Yuan’s comment. It had long forgotten what it looked like when it was alive; for all it knew, it could have been a dashing young man.

Lu Yuan continued, "The smell is really quite strong. How about I cleanse your soul for you?"

The Da Xingzi didn’t believe Lu Yuan, which in turn provoked Lu Yuan’s competitive spirit.

"What’s so hard about it? I know this kind of Daoist Skill. It just requires a lot of Inner Strength, and I can’t stop once I start. If I’m not careful, your soul will truly be scattered to the winds."

The Da Xingzi squeezed out three words: "I’m not afraid!"

This was the same Da Xingzi that Lu Yuan had saved yesterday at the Imperial Capital’s Training Ground.

At the time, Lu Yuan had trapped this Da Xingzi with his Eight Trigrams Mirror, and the golden light it emitted was so bright no one could open their eyes.

Just as the Grand Elder of Le Shen Temple was about to disperse it with his Duster, Lu Yuan silently chanted a Spell and used his Top Grade Spirit Capturing Device to suck it inside, creating the illusion for the crowd that the Da Xingzi had been destroyed.

The Top Grade Spirit Capturing Device in Lu Yuan’s hands could detain any evil spirit, no matter how powerful its cultivation, as long as it was willing to be taken in.

And if the target was unwilling, you just had to beat it until it became willing.

Once a Xingzi was detained by a Spirit Capturing Device, it had to obey the commands of the device’s wielder forever, without question.

With a mere flick of a finger, the wielder of the Spirit Capturing Device could make the detained Xingzi dissipate.

This Da Xingzi had been at a dead end when it pleaded with Lu Yuan for help, never expecting that Lu Yuan actually had a way to save it.

A Lower Grade Spirit Capturing Device could detain a Xingzi with up to two hundred years of cultivation; a Middle Grade Spirit Capturing Device could detain one with up to seven hundred years; and an Upper Grade Spirit Capturing Device could detain one with up to fifteen hundred years.

To this day, Lu Yuan had never even seen what an Upper Grade Spirit Capturing Device looked like, and he had rarely encountered a Xingzi with more than seven hundred years of cultivation.

The Top Grade Spirit Capturing Device in his hands was a reward from the system!

Lu Yuan sized up the spirit curiously and asked, "How many hundreds of years of cultivation do you have?"