Foreign Order

"Oh? What do you mean?" Qin Hao raised his eyebrows slightly. Looking at Liu Ruyan's mysterious smile, his heart couldn't help but fill with curiosity.

Liu Ruyan wagged her index finger. "As for what I mean, you'll have to find out for yourself. If I reveal it now, it won't be a surprise."

Qin Hao nodded. Based on his understanding of Liu Ruyan, she wasn't someone who spoke without reason. If she said so, she must have her reasons.

"Alright, I'll listen to you."

Qin Hao closed his eyes and began to silently call out to the system: "Damn System, come out! I want to specify an order."

[Ding, damn host, tell me, who do you want to specify?]

"Help me specify the little princess of the alien Lingxiao Divine Dynasty. I want to take her order."

[Ding, order is being issued, please wait patiently, host.]

After handing over the task of dispatching the order to the system, Qin Hao began to distance himself from the wolf pack. His consumption over the past month had been too great; he really needed time to recover.

"Tsk, my physical strength is still not strong enough! I still need to train!"

With this thought, Qin Hao plunged headlong into the Stellar Body Forging Platform to undergo cruel body-tempering training.

Three days passed in a flash. While Qin Hao was cultivating, an electronic voice suddenly rang out in his mind:

[Ding, you have a new rental order, please check it.]

[Client Name: Ling Shuangshuang]

[Identity: Little Princess of the Lingxiao Divine Dynasty]

[Physique: Asura Demonic Physique]

[Client Rating: Huge potential. Current Luck: Four Shi and Nine Dou]

[Accept the order immediately?]

"Accept immediately."

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the order. You have obtained the same Asura Demonic Physique as Ling Shuangshuang.]

As soon as the system's prompt faded, Qin Hao felt a surging power rushing forth from the void. Like an invisible river, it poured into the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, galloping down his meridians and washing over every inch of his flesh and blood.

Qin Hao's appearance did not change at all, but his body was filled with a brand new, destructive power.

Qin Hao clenched his fists, feeling the surging power within his body. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. "Ninth level of the Mahayana Realm, just one step away from transcending the tribulation."

"System, take me to the client."

[Ding, hiding the aura of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens on the host...]

[Ding, successfully hidden. Teleporting...]

...

Alien Realm, Lingxiao Divine Dynasty, Princess's Manor

Ling Shuangshuang stood by the window, wearing a long purple dress that trailed on the floor. Her long hair draped casually over her shoulders. Her whole person looked like a flower blooming on the edge of a cliff, beautiful but exuding a dangerous aura.

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual energy rippled behind her. It wasn't strong, but it was exceptionally clear. Ling Shuangshuang's eyebrows twitched slightly. He's here.

Ling Shuangshuang turned around slowly, only to see the air in the room begin to twist slightly. A golden light emerged from the void, growing brighter and more solid, eventually converging into a human figure.

The moment the figure landed, the light dissipated, and a young man appeared in the center of the room.

"To think you could appear directly in front of me? This rented Dao companion is quite interesting." Ling Shuangshuang looked at Qin Hao in front of her, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly:

"You're quite to my taste in terms of looks."

Before Qin Hao could even find his footing, he heard the phrase, "You're quite to my taste in terms of looks." Before Qin Hao could react, a purple silhouette arrived right in front of him.

Ling Shuangshuang was half a head shorter than Qin Hao. She tilted her face up slightly. Moonlight spilled in through the window, illuminating Ling Shuangshuang's exquisitely near-perfect face. Her lips carried a half-smile, and her eyes flashed with an unfathomable light.

Ling Shuangshuang wore a smile on her lips. Under Qin Hao's astonished gaze, Ling Shuangshuang reached out her hand. Her long, fair fingers gleamed with a pearl-like luster under the moonlight. Her index finger gently pressed against Qin Hao's chin and lifted it slightly upwards. The action carried an undeniable certainty.

When Qin Hao's chin was lifted, he was completely dumbfounded. He widened his eyes, looking at Ling Shuangshuang who was close at hand, his eyes full of intense disbelief. No way, is this client really this proactive?

Seeing Qin Hao's astonished expression, Ling Shuangshuang tilted her head, her voice carrying a trace of teasing:

"What's wrong? Aren't you my rented Dao companion? A little interaction like this is perfectly normal between Dao companions, right?"

Qin Hao's mouth twitched. Normal? Do you really think I'm a gigolo?

Seeing that Qin Hao didn't speak, Ling Shuangshuang didn't speak either. She just stared at Qin Hao quietly, and then she laughed out loud without any warning:

"Why is your face turning red?"

As soon as she said this, Qin Hao subconsciously touched his own face. Impossible. He was someone who had waded through countless flowers. He admitted she had some beauty, but it was impossible for this little tease to make him blush.

Qin Hao was about to retort when Ling Shuangshuang moved again.

She withdrew the hand lifting Qin Hao's chin and leaned forward a bit. The distance between the two was so close that Qin Hao could clearly see the curve of Ling Shuangshuang's eyelashes and smell the faint, indescribable floral fragrance on her body.

Then Qin Hao felt a soft hand rest on his waist. That hand was very light, its fingertips carrying a slightly cool temperature. It slowly slid along Qin Hao's waistline, as if measuring something, or perhaps teasing him.

After this combo of moves, even with Qin Hao's composure, his body uncontrollably tensed up.

Ling Shuangshuang felt the stiffness of Qin Hao's body, and the curve of her lips widened a bit. She turned slightly sideways, and a long, straight leg poked out from the slit of her purple dress.

The hem of the skirt slid open like flowing water, revealing a thigh so fair it almost glowed. Qin Hao uncontrollably glanced down. Ling Shuangshuang's leg shape was beautiful: slender calves and plump thighs. The lines were as smooth as an artwork meticulously carved by the Creator, with every curve just right.

That leg gently and slowly lifted up, resting against Qin Hao's waist. Through the fabric, Qin Hao could clearly feel the temperature of Ling Shuangshuang's skin.

"Gulp."

Qin Hao uncontrollably swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then looked away.

Ling Shuangshuang seemed very satisfied with Qin Hao's reaction. Her body continued to lean forward, almost pressing against Qin Hao's chest. Her voice was low, carrying a huskiness that made one's scalp tingle:

"Do you want it?"

Qin Hao's brain completely crashed at this moment. Want it? Want what?

No, I mean, are women from the Alien Realm all this open? This... isn't this progressing a bit too fast? Frankly speaking, I haven't prepared myself yet!

Qin Hao carefully looked the woman up and down, who was right in front of him, and then pushed her away:

"I don't like women who are too easy."