In the bathroom.
Lan Ling'er's perfect delicate body lay limp in Luo Yu's embrace.
Looking up at him with pleading eyes, she emitted a faintly accusatory question.
"Brother Yu, did you really not recognize me?"
Luo Yu's mouth twitched, feeling somewhat guilty at the moment.
He possessed the Creation God Pupil.
Not to mention the copying effect he had just begun to understand shortly before, his Truth-Shattering Power was unrivaled in the world.
Let alone seeing the two sisters naked before him, even if they both transformed back into the Bluesilver Emperor, he could tell at a glance who was who.
But could he admit that now?
He had pretended not to recognize her just now and stumbled into the situation.
Everything that should have happened, had happened; to admit it now would be like seeking death.
Luo Yu's body shuddered, his face not reddened, his breath not shortened.
He put on an exaggerated expression and grasped Lan Ling'er's fragrant shoulders with both hands.
"You're Ling'er?"
"How could it be you!!!"
Seeing Luo Yu's astonished and shocked appearance, the suspicion and resentment on Lan Ling'er's face diminished slightly.
However, when her gaze shifted to the floor, the questions arose again.
"Brother Yu, sister probably wouldn't bleed, right?"
"Just now you..."
Luo Yu's heart skipped a beat, how could he have forgotten about that.
"What just happened?"
Blushing, Lan Ling'er stammered, "When you just did that something, didn't you notice something was off?"
Luo Yu's eyes showed confusion as he muttered to himself.
"Aside from encountering a little obstacle at first, there was nothing else off, really."
Lan Ling'er bit her lip tightly, her Beautiful Eyes glaring wide.
She stared steadily at Luo Yu.
Embracing the beauty in his arms, Luo Yu sighed, "Ling'er, no matter what, I've wronged you this time, it's all my brother-in-law's lack of vision, mistaking you for your sister."
"I've made a terrible mistake."
"Tell me, any punishment will do."
"Or whatever compensation you want is fine."
Seeing Luo Yu's remorseful demeanor, Lan Ling'er's complexion grew even more livid.
Her teeth tightly bit her red lips, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Luo Yu kept trying to "save" himself.
"You and your sister look so alike, and there's all this steam in the bathroom..."
"Don't say any more." Lan Ling'er shook her head, cutting him off.
Luo Yu tightened his hold on her slender waist.
"It's already happened; it's my fault. Just make any demand you have."
Lan Ling'er huffed, "I have no demands, I don't want any compensation."
"Then what do you want?" Luo Yu was puzzled.
Lan Ling'er raised her slender finger, the long nail pressing against Luo Yu's throat, baring her canine teeth, her face showing a fierce but adorable expression.
"Brother Yu, no matter what you do to me, I'm willing, and I'm happy to."
"My most precious thing, I'm also willing to give to you."
"But—"
Lan Ling'er took a deep breath, serious to the utmost.
The air seemed to solidify in the bathroom at that moment.
Luo Yu, feeling guilty and at fault, naturally became tense too.
"But," Lan Ling'er said with a cold quivering voice, "my figure is clearly better than my sister's. If you can't tell by the face, couldn't you tell after touching for so long?"
The nail that was resting on Luo Yu's throat slid gently down his neck, gliding over the center of his collarbone, until it reached the seam in his chest muscles, then continued downward,
bringing a different kind of delicate sensation.
Lan Ling'er grabbed Luo Yu's hand, guiding it towards her body, of which she was so proud.
"Look, look!!!"
"Isn't this much better than my sister's figure?"
Feeling the sensation coming from his hand, Luo Yu was completely dumbfounded at the moment.
"Your... your main concern is this?"
Lan Ling'er fiercely gave the man a glare. "What else could I do, could I even get angry?"
Luo Yu's eyes revealed confusion.
What... What's the situation now?
He wasn't planning to confront me and demand justice, but instead started discussing body shapes??
Luo Yu hesitated and then pointed at the blood on the ground.
"You... you don't blame me?"
Lan Ling'er wrapped her arms around his neck, her beautiful blue eyes blinking, her long eyelashes fluttering gently, and said in a tender voice:
"Why should I blame you?"
"If I really didn't want it, I would have resisted the moment you touched me, alright?"
"If I had used all my strength, couldn't I have escaped?"
"Uh."
Luo Yu patted his forehead.
How did his brain short-circuit today?
With his skills that could rival those of a love guru, how could he not see through such simple female psychology?
Luo Yu inwardly cursed, beauty has dulled my wits.
Indeed, the ancients did not deceive me.
'Beauty confounds the intellect' isn't just something made up.
Lan Ling'er, with one arm still wrapped around Luo Yu's neck, extended the fingers of her other delicate hand and lightly scratched his left chest like a kitten.
"Brother Yu, actually I took my sister's place in the bathroom."
"The purpose was to give myself to you, you know."
"Huh?" Luo Yu didn't understand.
Lan Ling'er's beautiful eyes became exceptionally tender, rippling softly.
"What's so strange about that?"
"You are the lofty Beast God, the supreme being of the Aquipeia Forest, and I am just a Bluesilver Emperor; without your help, I'd be nothing more than Blue Silver Grass."
"Frankly speaking, having the opportunity to be favored by you is my honor."
Luo Yu shook his head.
"While it's true that strength varies and ranks and statuses differ, I believe that no creature should be distinguished as high or low, precious or worthless, apart from some trash, and actually, everyone should respect each other."
"To tell you the truth, between you and me, there is no such thing as 'honor' or not, as long as we like each other and are happy."
Lan Ling'er was stunned, carefully pondering the man's words.
The things the man said were different from the brutal law of the survival of the fittest that she knew in the forest.
And unquestionably, the gentle nature of the Blue Silver Grass clan preferred the words Luo Yu said.
Her beautiful eyes gradually brightened.
There was admiration, worship, and even more fondness and love.
Lan Ling'er wrapped her arms around Luo Yu's neck and took the initiative to bring her lips to his.
And kissed Luo Yu.
"Mwah!"
After the kiss, Lan Ling'er said softly, "Brother Yu, whether you believe it or not."
"Ling'er has truly fallen hopelessly in love with you."
Luo Yu's unmatched God's Eye could clearly see the sincerity in the beauty's eyes.
His smile lifted up at the corners, "What about me do you love?"
"Brother Yu, you're bad, how can you ask so straightforwardly?" Lan Ling'er was clearly shy, burying her small head in Luo Yu's chest.
"Isn't that just curiosity?" Luo Yu said with a laugh.
"Your appearance, your strength, your character, your magnanimity, and how good you've been to Ling'er, why wouldn't I like you?"
"Where would you find another man who could compare with you in this world?"
"Is that all?" Luo Yu shook his head.
Lan Ling'er pouted her lips, and began to act coquettishly in Luo Yu's arms.
"What else do you want to hear? I'll just tell you directly~"
Luo Yu sighed deeply, "It turns out my biggest advantage has been forgotten by you, alas."
"What advantage?" Lan Ling'er racked her brain but couldn't think of what it might be.
Luo Yu looked earnestly at the beauty in his arms, distressed:
"Is it really not that big?"
"What's not that big?"
Lan Ling'er's beautiful eyes showed confusion, utterly clueless.