Douluo : Capture the goddess starting from peerless tang sect

Qian Ran's gaze made the three women blush even harder.

After all, they were young girls with limited experience in these matters, only becoming bold under the influence of alcohol.

But with a clear mind, they felt shy and reserved, especially in front of Qian Ran.

"Qian Ran, let us help you rest," Lan Suxu finally broke the heavy silence, unable to endure it any longer. Her delicate, porcelain-like face was flushed a deep crimson beneath her long blue hair.

Though her heart was filled with nervousness and shame, there was also an unmistakable trace of anticipation.

"I'm not interested in resting just yet." Qian Ran gave the three women a mischievous smile, his eyes roaming over them, making their faces turn even redder.

"I'll go take a bath first," Cui Yajie said hastily, grabbing a set of clothes and rushing to the bathroom, her face as red as a tomato.

Qian Ran, meanwhile, took Lan Suxu and Lan Luoluo by the waist and led them inside.

He had them change into elegant red and gold qipao dresses. The dresses' high slits revealed their slender, snow-white arms and thighs, which were covered by a thin layer of sheer, transparent stockings, accentuating the smooth, graceful lines of their legs.

The two sisters lay symmetrically on either side, their shy and inviting gazes fixed on Qian Ran, seemingly awaiting his approach.

Though they looked nearly identical, each had a slightly different expression in her eyes.

Qian Ran wasted no time, diving in to embrace them. The soft, warm touch of their stocking-covered legs was intoxicating, filling the air with their sweet, alluring fragrance.

After thoroughly savoring the moment, Qian Ran finally let them go.

The night was young, and he had no intention of rushing.

Qipao dresses were indeed beautiful, and the combination of crimson and gold lent a sense of nobility to the twins' appearance, changing their aura completely. Seeing them dressed this way together made Qian Ran want to indulge in the moment fully.

Perhaps he'd ask Jiang Nannan and the others to try on qipao as well—they truly enhanced these women's elegant curves, perhaps even better than other attire. It was a way for Qian Ran to find new pleasure and keep things fresh.

After all, preferences could change with time.

As much as he enjoyed black stockings, anything that was too constant could eventually grow dull. Zhu Lu's intricate black lingerie was the exception—he could never get tired of that particular piece.

Recently, Qian Ran had taken a liking to the transparency of white stockings. They retained the silky feel of stockings without masking the natural skin tone underneath—perfect!

The most exquisite part was their soft, pale feet, with the red-tinged skin beneath the sheer white stockings visible in fine detail.

After indulging himself for a while, Qian Ran lay down with his back to the ceiling, allowing the four gentle hands to knead his muscles. The initial tension in his muscles melted under the delicate massage from the twins' soft hands, and he yawned, quietly enjoying the relaxation.

In his previous life, not even the wealthiest nobles could have dreamt of such rare twin beauties attending to them day and night. The twins' massage was so perfectly balanced that Qian Ran was almost lulled to sleep.

Gradually, the sisters became less nervous, sneaking glances at each other's qipao with fascination. The unique style was new to them, and wearing it together brought out an added charm.

At that moment, Cui Yajie emerged.

The sight of the twins in qipao surprised her, and a pang of anxiety shot through her. The twins were striking on their own, but the qipao further accentuated their beauty. With them lying close to Qian Ran on either side, she suddenly felt at a disadvantage.

Instantly, Cui Yajie regretted not taking her place sooner.

After all, twins brought double the joy.

If Qian Ran got too caught up with them and forgot about her, what then? Without realizing it, she had lost her edge; Qian Ran would only grow fonder of Lan Suxu and her sister, while she would be…

Standing awkwardly in a camisole, her expression grew stormy.

The twins sensed her frustration and felt a twinge of relief at their foresight in securing their places first.

They had spent less time with Qian Ran and were still learning to be more strategic. Wang Dong'er and the others, though they seemed sweet, would all carefully maneuver for their spots whenever they went out with Qian Ran, whether it was a simple stroll or holding his hand in public.

Qian Ran glanced at Cui Yajie, pulling out a special costume inspired by Hu Liena's outfit from his storage soul tool.

It was a seductive uniform of the Martial Soul Hall, and only when she put it on did Cui Yajie realize just how revealing it was.

Though it was technically a uniform, its neckline was daringly low, the silver fabric hugging her chest and accentuating her curves. The sleek silhouette outlined her figure, and with her long legs framed by tall boots, she exuded a captivating allure. Her black shorts, reminiscent of black stockings, made it impossible for anyone to look away.

Regrettably, Cui Yajie's physique wasn't yet as mature, lacking Hu Liena's fully developed curves. Still young, she would have to wait a few more years to reach her peak allure.

"Qian Ran." She stood shyly in front of him, awaiting his inspection.

Qian Ran's lips curled into a wicked smile. He thought of Qian Renxue, who knew Hu Liena personally; perhaps he'd ask her to transfer an image of Hu Liena's appearance to him using her mental powers.

He wondered how well Cui Yajie matched the original.

However, Hu Liena's hair was short and orange, while Cui Yajie's was pink and longer.

Recalling the anime, Qian Ran knew that when Cui Yajie activated her Martial Soul, a pair of fox tails would sprout behind her, adding to her charm.

Qian Ran chuckled to himself.

He voiced his suggestion, and Cui Yajie's face turned crimson, with even Lan Suxu and Lan Luoluo blushing deeply.

This mischievous Qian Ran—only he would come up with the idea of having her activate her Martial Soul just to dance.

(End of Chapter)