Gu Yue's body went stiff, and she couldn't help but bite her lower lip. She truly felt a hint of regret now. Who could have imagined that even after restoring her strength to the First-Level DeityRealm, she would still be... utterly suppressed by this guy? This was simply preposterous!
At this moment, all her power had been taken over, and her body was incredibly soft. Then there was this guy's command... Gu Yue pursed her lips, that familiar sense of humiliation surfacing on her face once more. After a brief pause, she ultimately chose to obey. In the next instant, a faint silver light flowed over her. Atop her head, a pair of small, exquisite silver-white dragon horns quietly emerged. On her cheeks, chest, waist, and abdomen, silver dragon scales perfectly covered various parts of her body, contrasting with her fair skin and carrying a strange beauty. Most eye-catching of all was the silver-white dragon tail that quietly peeked out from behind the Dragon King Young Miss's skirt. Covered in fine scales and possessing elegant, smooth lines, the tail slumped somewhat weakly onto the carpet, its tip twitching unconsciously.
Kong Mingan's eyes flickered as he watched with great interest. Without much pause, he reached out his hand. Starting from the base of the dragon tail beneath her skirt, he slowly stroked it inch by inch in the direction of the scales' growth, using a moderate amount of pressure until he reached the flexible tip. "Nngh..." Gu Yue's body instantly went rigid, trembling violently as if an electric current had passed through her. An irrepressible whimper escaped her throat. The dragon tail she manifested wasn't some Energy construct; it was real, one of the characteristics of her true main body. However, it was even more fragile than her main body—in short, it was extremely sensitive.
A tingling sensation, like pain yet also an immersive stimulation, swept through her entire body starting from her tail. Almost instinctively, she hugged Kong Mingan's neck tightly and buried her burning face in his shoulder, trying to escape this strange feeling. Her breathing was heavy and erratic. She didn't know how much time had passed, but in a daze, Gu Yue's consciousness returned slightly. Feeling that the movement of that hand had finally stopped, she breathed a small sigh of relief in her heart. She lifted her eyes, looking at him with a faint watery mist in her gaze. "Is... is it enough?"
Her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, carrying a thick nasal tone and a few hints of humiliated pleading; her previous arrogant aura was completely gone. She realized with some sorrow that she seemed... destined never to escape this guy's palm.
It seemed the increase in her strength had only made it more... effortless for him to bully her?
Kong Mingan looked at the Dragon King Young Miss in his arms. He saw her usually cold and indifferent face, her dragon horns trembling slightly, her eyes veiled with a faint watery light, and her cheeks flushed crimson—she looked completely dazed from being bullied. His eyes flickered slightly as a certain emotion quietly overflowed. He paused for a moment, then chuckled softly, leaning his lips close to her burning earlobe. His voice was gentle as he said, "Didn't you say... you wanted to replace Qiu'er?"
"Mmh..." Gu Yue's body trembled slightly, as if she were struggling. Kong Mingan smiled and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, take it slow..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the soft light in the room silently went out, plunging it into a darkness perfect for allowing one's consciousness to completely sink. "...The night is still long. We... still have plenty of time."
Gu Yue's hazy eyes flickered one last time as she tried to say something. In the next second, all her unspoken words were once again sealed by a moist, fiery heat.
A moment later, intermittent whimpers and low sobs that she tried her best to suppress but ultimately could not hide began to sound slowly in the pitch-black, quiet room. An instant before her consciousness completely sank, Gu Yue was left with one final, blurry thought:
This time... she was really... going to be eaten and bullied mercilessly...
Early the next morning, as the first light of dawn appeared, Qiu'er—who habitually substituted sleep with meditation cultivation—slowly opened her eyes. A hint of daze flashed through them before quickly becoming clear. After a slight stretch, Qiu'er got out of bed. After a simple wash, she headed toward Kong Mingan's room. She planned to find her Lord Sister and that guy. They had said they had important matters to discuss last night, and now that a night had passed, they should be done, right?
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She had to go check, and while she was at it... well, keep an eye on Lord Sister. After all, who knew if that guy, with his head full of wicked ideas, would take the opportunity of discussing serious business to find new ways to bully Lord Sister?
As for why she had left directly last night... Qiu'er recalled the atmosphere of faint confrontation in the room when she left, as if they were about to start arguing the next second. You're telling me that kind of atmosphere would lead to something strange? It was already good enough that they didn't start fighting right then and there!
Arriving before the familiar door, Qiu'er naturally used her own permissions to swipe it open and walked straight in. The door behind her closed automatically, and the room's built-in soundproofing and protection arrays quietly activated, isolating the sounds inside and out. The rooms within the silver radiance tree came with various small features provided by Soul Guidance Technology, which were very nice.
Qiu'er scanned the living room, only to find it empty and excessively quiet. She frowned, a slight sense of foreboding arising. Just as she was about to call out, her ears twitched slightly.
There seemed to be... a sound? It was very faint, as if someone was suppressing something... It sounded a bit like Lord Sister's voice?
Qiu'er's footsteps unconsciously lightened as she slowly approached the direction of the sound. However, the closer she got, the clearer the sound became. It wasn't a conversation, but a blend of faint whimpers and the rustling of fabric. Qiu'er's footsteps came to a sudden halt, her expression instantly freezing, and her limbs felt a bit cold. She bit her lip, forcibly suppressing the slight trembling of her body. As if pulled by invisible threads, she moved step by step toward the bedroom door. The door wasn't tightly shut, leaving a gap—it seemed she hadn't closed it when she left yesterday. The heart-pounding sound flowed out through this gap without any hindrance. Qiu'er's breathing stopped completely, and her mind went blank. As if possessed, or perhaps to confirm a terrifying suspicion, she tremblingly and slowly brought her eye close to the crack in the door.
Her gaze pierced through the gap and into the room. With just one look, Qiu'er's pupils suddenly contracted to their limit. As if she had been burned, she violently jerked her head back, stumbling and falling onto the carpet. She sat on the floor with a hollow gaze, her cheeks and the tips of her ears instantly turning a deep red, as if they were about to drip blood. The scene from that fleeting glimpse was deeply etched into her mind, refusing to go away. "Lord Sister and him are... are..."
Qiu'er murmured unconsciously, her voice dry and trembling. Didn't they say they were discussing important matters?! How did it turn into this! Don't tell me this is the important matter!!!
Panic, shame, and a sharp sense of sourness that even she couldn't understand mixed together, overwhelming Qiu'er's ability to think. Without much pause, she scrambled to her feet, not daring to look at that slightly ajar bedroom door again. She then stumbled toward the living room door, pulled it open, and fled Kong Mingan's room without looking back.
(End of Chapter)
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