Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword-Chapter 92 - Three Women, One Drama
92: Chapter 92 Three Women, One Drama
92 -92 Three Women, One Drama
Lin Fuxiang refused to leave, saying that it was rare for her to escape, and she had to see Zhou Heng defeat that pretentious Kill All Directions before she went back.
Unbeknownst to them, ten days had flown by in a flash.
Since Zhou Heng could somewhat be considered a veteran of love, sparks had flown between them over these days, but Lin Fuxiang had tender skin and would run away when things didn’t look good, never giving Zhou Heng a chance to hug or hold her, which made him mutter to himself that this little vixen knew exactly how to play hard to get.
Zhou Heng had been studying the Flying Waterfall Sword Technique, wanting to further condense the eighteen sword shadows, but he had reached a bottleneck and could not make any further progress.
“Little wolf, I’ve broken through!
I’ve broken through!” came a sweet and seductive voice, and with a bang, An Yumei pushed the door open, her beautiful face full of joy.
“Who are you?”
Lin Fuxiang was pestering Zhou Heng to teach her the Flying Waterfall Sword Technique, as she couldn’t compare to Zhou Heng in comprehension and still hadn’t truly grasped the essence of the sword technique.
The two women stared at each other and simultaneously demanded of the other.
“Little wolf, who is she?”
“Little miser, who is she?”
The two women asked again in unison, one voice charming and the other sweet, both equally pleasant to hear, but both women wore expressions that were far from happy, feeling a sense of tension as if facing a great enemy.
“Oh, she is An Yumei, and she, is called Lin Fuxiang!” Zhou Heng first pointed at An Yumei, then pointed at Lin Fuxiang, giving the two women a brief introduction.
Sensing the robust yet unstable aura around An Yumei, he couldn’t help but be amazed and said, “You actually did break through!”
He had thought An Yumei was more likely to fail this time.
“Hmph, how could I fail!” An Yumei said proudly.
She had indeed almost failed, but with a strong obsession in her heart to advance to the Initial Separation Realm to be able to look down on Zhou Heng, she managed to glimpse the mystery of how the Wind Spirit Fruit attracted nature’s spiritual energy, and after ten days of hard thinking, she finally emerged from her cocoon as a butterfly!
Of course, this was also because she had long reached the Peak Third Layer Heaven of the Spirit Gathering Realm, having approached this threshold back and forth countless times, which allowed her to succeed in one fell swoop.
Zhou Heng nodded and smiled, “Your luck is indeed good!”
“It’s strength!” An Yumei glanced over Lin Fuxiang with her beautiful eyes.
As someone experienced, how could she not see the affectionate glances Lin Fuxiang cast at Zhou Heng!
She inwardly cursed Zhou Heng, the little wolf, yet her face was covered in smiles, walking up to Zhou Heng, tilting her white jade-like face upward, her red lips slightly parted, utterly beguiling.
“Aren’t you happy for me?” she asked Zhou Heng with a misty gaze, appearing as though she was ripe for the picking.
Lin Fuxiang raised her guard significantly, as she was confident in her beauty, but she didn’t think she fell short of Lin Fuxiang.
The two women had drastically different styles, one seductive, the other sweet and naive, hard to say who was superior.
Having decided to be Zhou Heng’s woman, her mentality naturally shifted.
In this world, it wasn’t strange for a man to have a wife and several concubines, and powerful men had countless beauties offering themselves up willingly.
An Yumei didn’t mind not being Zhou Heng’s only one.
She didn’t mind finding a few concubines for Zhou Heng, as the little wolf was too impressive in that domain.
It would be good to share the burden, but the concubines must not threaten her status!
In her eyes, Lin Fuxiang was someone who could pose a threat!
Therefore, she must resolutely defend her position!
She remembered that in the Nine Mystic Trial Tower there was another, Gu Zi, with beauty that did not lose to hers, and those breasts…
she even envied them!
“What are you doing!” Before Zhou Heng could express himself, Lin Fuxiang shouted in alarm, quickly pulling Zhou Heng to her side.
That woman was without shame, nearly plastering herself onto Zhou Heng!
She glared fiercely at An Yumei, even though the latter’s strength was unfathomable, how could she just watch as Zhou Heng was taken from her!
“Little sister, this is a family matter!” An Yumei said sweetly.
She was a natural beauty, her voice always enchanting.
Zhou Heng’s heart warmed despite himself, as he hadn’t touched a woman in ten days.
Being a young man who had just tasted the joys of love, he was deep in the throes of passion.
Watching An Yumei’s alluring charm and listening to her sweet voice, he felt a fire burning in him.
“What family matter?” Lin Fuxiang blinked her big eyes and quickly said to Zhou Heng, “Little miser, quickly chase this shameless woman away!”
“Tsk tsk tsk, I am Zhou’s wife, how could Zhou chase me away?” An Yumei looped her arm around Zhou Heng’s, leaning in with her white jade-like face, mesmerizing like a fully bloomed red rose, full of allure.
“Nonsense!” Lin Fuxiang panicked, how could there be such thick-skinned women!
She defiantly hooked Zhou Heng’s other arm and leaned in as well.
But being an innocent virgin, her trembling body betrayed her nervousness and discomfort.
“Little sister, why are you so shameless, flirting with someone else’s husband!” An Yumei became angry.
“You’re the shameless one, when did the little miser marry you?” Lin Fuxiang retorted.
“Zhou, my husband, tell her, tell her I’m your wife?” An Yumei said sweetly, while rubbing her bosom against Zhou Heng’s arm, her charm nearly capable of making a dead tree sprout.
After all, she was already Zhou Heng’s woman, so what was wrong with a bit more intimacy?
She was born a seductive woman, and knowing how to entice a man came naturally to her, becoming even bolder once she let go of her inhibitions.
After all, this one in front of her is a romantic rival!
The game of love is like a battlefield, how could she not put forth all her efforts?
“Pretty much!” Zhou Heng thought about it, after all, they had tumbled in the sheets several times, and as he was absolutely a male chauvinist, even if An Yumei wanted to run away he would chase her down to get her back; he had settled on this wife.
Lin Fuxiang’s face turned pale, as she stumbled backward several steps, shaking her head repeatedly, muttering, “It can’t be!
It can’t be!”
An Yumei felt somewhat reluctant, but how could she show mercy at this time?
She took the opportunity to fall into Zhou Heng’s arms and said, “Little sister, don’t entangle yourself with my husband anymore!”
Lin Fuxiang’s spirit was broken, but she quickly firmed her gaze and said, “I won’t give up!”
“You—” An Yumei hadn’t expected her opponent to burst out with a strong fighting spirit when she was at her wit’s end.
It was indeed true that extreme pressure could lead to a counteraction; she had pushed too hard, and instead fortified Lin Fuxiang’s determination to fight.
Lin Fuxiang ran to Zhou Heng’s side, also trying to squeeze into his embrace, but that was impossible.
An Yumei was at the Initial Separation Realm, and her battle power could even crush Zhou Heng at this moment.
Lin Fuxiang hadn’t even entered the Spirit Gathering Realm, how could she compete?
An Yumei just waved her hand lightly, and Lin Fuxiang was forced to retreat more than ten steps, plopping down into a chair.
It was fortunate that An Yumei used gentle strength, otherwise a fatal blow would have been effortless.
Smack!
Zhou Heng slapped An Yumei’s perky bottom, saying, “Don’t bully people!”
Lin Fuxiang was originally feeling extremely aggrieved, but seeing Zhou Heng stand up for her, she couldn’t help but feel a rush of ecstasy, and tears flowed down involuntarily.
But then she thought, how could that cheapskate hit An Yumei’s bottom?
Wait, she had been spanked by Zhou too.
Could this be what marriage is?
Hmph, what’s so special about that woman, the cheapskate has been slapping my bottom much longer than hers!
Lin Fuxiang’s fighting spirit reignited, what’s the use of the opponent’s higher realm when it’s most important whom the cheapskate likes!
The two women once again engaged in a staring contest, each determined to make the other back down!
Just then, a figure flashed by, and a third woman appeared in the room—Gu Zi.
Having stayed in the Nine Mystic Trial Tower for a month or so, she finally needed to come out for some fresh air, mainly to clean herself.
Although martial artists at the Spirit Gathering Realm had spiritual power to cleanse themselves, ensuring that dust wouldn’t settle on them, there’s always some discomfort after sweating, and even a martial arts fanatic like Gu Zi was no exception.
After all, she was also a stunning beauty.
Having connected with Zhou Heng’s divine sense through the Nine Mystic Trial Tower, Zhou allowed her to come out with his thoughts.
Without the permission of the master, no one could enter or leave the Nine Mystic Trial Tower.
“Ghost, ghost!” Lin Fuxiang was shocked to suddenly see a person appear out of thin air, and if it weren’t for the fact that she had grown bolder after following Zhou to the Earth’s Core world, she might have fainted.
“I am not a ghost!” Gu Zi said very seriously.
“Then how did you suddenly appear out of nowhere?” Lin Fuxiang still had her eyes wide open, and her mouth half-ajar, unable to hide her shock.
“I came out from him!” Gu Zi pointed at Zhou Heng.
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Lin Fuxiang immediately misinterpreted, wondering how she could have come out of Zhou Heng.
Could he have been hiding her in his embrace?
That’s impossible, right, where could she have been concealed?
“I have a space artifact that people can stay in!” Zhou Heng explained, genuinely afraid that Lin Fuxiang’s eyes might pop out from her amazement.
Lin Fuxiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Scared to bits by the Red-haired Monster earlier, she really feared this buxom woman had suddenly become a ghost!
Her eyes swept over Gu Zi’s chest, and she couldn’t look away; how could it be so large?
They must be fake!
“This is called bosom!” Gu Zi, being somewhat overly earnest, but with a sensing ability a hundred times stronger than Zhou Heng’s, instantly perceived Lin Fuxiang’s incredulous gaze.
She pressed on her towering chest and said in all seriousness, without realizing how provocative her words might be.
As if not bragging would kill her!
Lin Fuxiang and An Yumei both thought the same thing in their hearts, and for a moment, they really wanted to strangle this arrogant woman!
“I’m going to take a bath!” Gu Zi, having successfully stirred up strife between the two women, irresponsibly drifted away.
Lin Fuxiang and An Yumei looked at each other, their fighting spirit dissipated by Gu Zi’s disruption.
Neither woman felt secure leaving the other alone with Zhou, and neither was willing to leave, keeping Zhou company with intermittent chatter and occasionally snapping at each other.
Not long after, Gu Zi returned from her bath, wearing a tight outfit that fully outlined her explosively full bosom.
Her wet hair draped on her jade-like skin, speckled with droplets of water.
Her look combined the pure beauty of a lotus flower emerging from clear water with the bursting chest that added an immense sense of sexiness, creating a strong visual contrast.
Lin Fuxiang and An Yumei were on high alert.