Chapter 1291: Chapter 1291

"Everything has been discussed, and it’s getting late. Everyone should get some rest!" Cheng Tianxue said.

"Okay." The women nodded.

Then, they headed towards their respective rooms.

Fortunately, Villa Seven and Villa Eight have been connected, making it one big villa, spacious enough.

Even though there are quite a few women, there is enough space for everyone.

"Zhang Xiaohao, find a place to rest tonight. We’ll be using your room upstairs for a while," Cheng Tianxue said smugly.

After speaking, she led Su Ruobai and a group of women upstairs towards the room.

Soon, a group of more than ten women left, leaving Zhang Xiaohao and the three other men.

"Sigh! The world is so unfair!" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged and said.

"Big brother, why don’t you and sis get married too? How about a quadruple happiness event?" Black Dragon Saint suggested.

"Yeah, big brother, I think Black Dragon makes a lot of sense!"

"Young Master, I also think it’s feasible!"

Qu Shenyue and Xu Tianxing said.

"How can I settle down before eliminating the enemies? Hmm, you three should just sit here for a while. I’m tired and going to sleep." Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

He stood up from the sofa and headed towards Villa Seven.

Entered Villa Seven and found a quieter room in a corner, walked in.

Undressing, Zhang Xiaohao entered the bathroom and turned on the tap to take a cold shower. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novｅlfire.net

Zhang Xiaohao sat on the bed, smoking a Big Panda, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Just thinking about it gave him a headache.

Especially earlier, when Gong Ningyue and Saintess Hua Yan looked at him with expressions that felt off.

Looking at Bai Yunshang and Luo Lan, their gazes seemed calm, but with Zhang Xiaohao’s intelligence, he could clearly see the hidden meaning in the corners of their eyes.

"Forget it, let them be, things will sort themselves out! We’ll deal with things as they come!" Zhang Xiaohao seriously thought to himself.

At that moment, he threw away the cigarette butt, turned off the light, and lay on the bed, ready to enter dreamland.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound at the door.

It seemed someone was intentionally trying to unlock the door.

"Damn! Are they really coming now?" Zhang Xiaohao rubbed his head, thinking speechlessly.

He sat on the bed, waiting for the visitor to arrive.

There was a crisp sound from the door. Though quiet, Zhang Xiaohao, with his cultivation, heard it clearly; someone had entered.

Indeed, a silhouette sneaked in from outside, even in the darkness Zhang Xiaohao recognized her as Cheng Qingsu.

"Cheng Qingsu, what are you doing here?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Ah! Brother-in-law, I thought you were asleep!" Cheng Qingsu exclaimed upon hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words.

She turned on the lights, revealing Zhang Xiaohao sitting on the bed, looking at her playfully.

"This is my room; do I need to report whether I’m asleep or not to you?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted.

"Hehe." Cheng Qingsu blinked slyly.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.

"Brother-in-law, I’m your sister-in-law after all." Cheng Qingsu pouted seductively.

"Look into my eyes!" Zhang Xiaohao demanded.

"Ah! Brother-in-law, what’s happening? Why look into your eyes?" Cheng Qingsu asked puzzled.

"Because I saw a pig!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Ah! Brother-in-law, you’re mean! Calling me a pig! You must compensate me!" Cheng Qingsu pouted.

"Hehe!" Zhang Xiaohao chuckled mischievously.

"Compensation? I have plenty of good stuff, sister-in-law!" Zhang Xiaohao teased.

"Brother-in-law, isn’t that a bit inappropriate?" Cheng Qingsu blinked, playfully.

"Haha." Zhang Xiaohao grinned mischievously, choosing not to speak.

"Brother-in-law, you said it yourself. Later, don’t back out!" Cheng Qingsu said.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Cheng Qingsu asked.

"Little vixen!" Zhang Xiaohao grumbled internally.

He flipped his palm, casually taking out a martial arts manual from the Shennong Ring and tossed it over.

"Ah! Beiming Sword Technique? Thank you, brother-in-law!" Cheng Qingsu exclaimed excitedly.

Then she swiftly ran out.

"Haha, just a cultivation technique can satisfy you? That’s too easy!" Zhang Xiaohao said smugly.

He flicked his index finger to turn off the light, pulled up the quilt, ready for sleep.

Footsteps pattered outside...

Just five minutes after Cheng Qingsu left, there were crisp footsteps at the door.

Zhang Xiaohao was almost asleep but was disturbed again.

"Damn! Can’t I just get some peaceful sleep around here?" Zhang Xiaohao grumbled internally.

This time, he didn’t get up but stayed lying on the bed with closed eyes.

Soon after, the door was unlocked from outside again.

"Hmm? Why is it them?" Recognizing the familiar fragrance, Zhang Xiaohao wondered.

Thinking this, although puzzled, Zhang Xiaohao kept his eyes shut, pretending to sleep.

He wanted to see what they were up to.