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Return to the City: The Strongest King-Chapter 1767 - 1702: Paradise Lost (Part 4)
"Cough, cough, cough," everyone was choked and ran out of the house, standing in the courtyard. The night was deep, the full moon was in the sky, and the dust coming out of the windows and doors was particularly evident under the moonlight.
"So dirty, covered in dust, my nose is all black," Qiao Yunxi said, wrinkling her nose and furrowing her eyebrows.
"Yeah, how can we sleep like this," Chu Xianling's white clothes had turned gray from the dust, and her face was covered in it too, no longer having a hint of immortal grace.
"Brother Xiaodong, is the artificial rock in the backyard flowing with water?" Feng Kexin asked Song Xiaodong, who was still tidying up in the house.
"Oh right, we can wash ourselves now!" Sun Yiyi went straight to the point.
"Let's go wash up and leave Brother Xiaodong to clean up by himself, hahaha," Feng Kexin giggled.
"Alright," the girls chirped and ran to the backyard.
Song Xiaodong came out of the room with a dusty face, shouting, "Don't run, Brother is here to pamper you!"
Another round of playful noise broke out. On this island, the climate was stuffy and hot. Although the night was deep, it remained sultry and humid. The group went to the backyard and found that the large artificial rock was indeed lifelike, even the mountain spring at its top was an exact replica.
Sun Yiyi was the first to arrive, reached out to test it, and found the spring water pure and cool, just right for washing. Without hesitation, in front of everyone, she stripped completely and started washing herself with the spring water.
One could imagine the fury of the past sect leaders of Dragon Gate if they knew the Sect Leader's Wife used the spring in the secretive backyard of the Sect Leader's residence to bathe.
"Quick, wash up and come join me," Song Xiaodong casually stood by appreciating the scene of beauty bathing, everyone was eager to wash themselves clean, Sun Yiyi dawdled, and Qiao Yunxi couldn't wait anymore, discarding her clothes and squeezing in with Sun Yiyi, saying, "Sister Yiyi, let me join you to wash!"
"Wow, queue up, queue up, bathe in order!" Sun Yiyi giggled, occasionally striking alluring poses, her fiery gaze constantly glancing toward Song Xiaodong.
Feng Kexin and Qi Lanqin, seeing the two washing so happily, also stripped naked, crowding together, leaving only Chu Xianling hesitating.
"Xianling, we're going to wash for a while, if you don't join now, you'll have to wash with that rascal later!" Qiao Yunxi said to Chu Xianling.
Chu Xianling was actually willing to wash with Song Xiaodong, but feared the sisters' teasing, so she decided not to hesitate and boldly stripped completely in front of Song Xiaodong, squeezing among the sisters.
A group of girls as beautiful as flowers, completely naked, washed together, under the full moon's bluish-yellow glow, water droplets rolling down their lovely bodies, adding a touch of untamed allure to the wilderness.
Sun Yiyi, after scrutinizing herself and the other girls for a while, couldn't help rubbing Feng Kexin's front, leering, "Oh my, Kexin seems to have developed again recently!"
"Ah—" Feng Kexin shouted, trying to hide beside Qiao Yunxi, only for Qiao Yunxi to take the chance to touch her too, saying, "Really, let me check!"
"Brother Xiaodong, Sister Yiyi and Sister Yunxi are bullying me!" Feng Kexin complained to Song Xiaodong.
"How about we line up according to size?" Qiao Yunxi puffed up her chest, looking at the other girls.
"Good idea, good idea!" Sun Yiyi was naturally in support.
"You guys, this isn't fair!" Chu Xianling retreated, covering her chest.
"Exactly, size doesn't determine heroism!" Qi Lanqin blurted out, covering her chest and backing away.
In the end, the girls still brazenly lined up according to bust size in front of Song Xiaodong, as if selecting princesses in a karaoke bar. Those queued behind were still unwilling, sticking out their chests, and arguing with the ones in front.
"Young Master Song, we have a new batch of tea today, are there any that catch your fancy?" Qiao Yunxi, who had experience in such places, effortlessly used the lingo.
Song Xiaodong watched the play with great interest.
"Brother Xiaodong, you must be tired today, let us serve you well!" Even Feng Kexin had turned mischievous, shamelessly saying. The girls were worried about Song Xiaodong's mood, setting aside their reservations to boldly tease him.
"Xiaodong, tell us, who's big and who's small?" Sun Yiyi wanted Song Xiaodong to judge.
"You all...big or small, I want them all!" Song Xiaodong, like Zhu Bajie, gathered the girls in his arms and led them back to the room.
"You don't have to do this, I'm aware of the matters with Qingluan, tomorrow will be busy, but tonight we have rare free time to enjoy ourselves nicely, come, lie down obediently, one by one!" Song Xiaodong knew the girls wanted to cheer him up, now with a lascivious expression and saying vulgar words with the girls, far from the righteous posture of a sect leader earlier in the day.
The next morning, Song Xiaodong got up early. The girls, after being exhausted all night, were too tired to get up from the bed.
Song Xiaodong walked out the main gate, finding Lin Feng and Su Lie waiting outside.
Lin Feng and Su Lie were concerned about the major affairs of Dragon Gate, arriving early to wait for Song Xiaodong, though both thought, with so many wives by his side, Song Xiaodong might not wake until noon. Unexpectedly, he was up early.
Song Xiaodong knew that reopening the Array was only the first step, and the following matters were exceptionally complex. He was eager to communicate with Lin Feng and Su Lie.
"Elders, you're here early!" Song Xiaodong gave them a significant glance.
"Sect Leader has taken charge, re-opening the Dragon Gate Holy Land is a significant event for us. Early discussions are necessary," Lin Feng had intentionally come early to see if Song Xiaodong could leave the comforts and rise early.
Comforts can be a hero's grave; charm is a bone-carving blade. Throughout history, countless heroes have fallen under the allure, Lin Feng, and Su Lie didn't want their sect leader to be a playboy wasteful of time. While Song Xiaodong's usual indulgence was tolerated, being Sect Leader, business couldn't be postponed for sensual pleasures.
Since Song Xiaodong naturally understood Lin Feng's concerns, knowing full well the elders' intentions, they immediately began discussing the rebuilding of the Dragon Gate Holy Land. The priority was bolstering the island's defenses and renovating the structures, tasks seemingly simple yet exceedingly intricate. As the sect leader, Song Xiaodong also had a duty to independently observe the Dragon Gate Secret Vault.
Previously, Lin Feng had mentioned the incalculable treasures within the Secret Vault. Song Xiaodong wasn't interested in mere riches, so he told the elders, "The Dragon Gate Secret Vault isn't going anywhere; the urgent task is to bring people from the mainland for deployment, and numerous affairs inland need my attention first."
"Sect Leader, the Dragon Gate Secret Vault holds not ordinary treasures but secrets only known to the leaders of Dragon Gate throughout history. Spending a day observing it would benefit your growth significantly," Lin Feng persuaded Song Xiaodong.







