She walked elegantly toward the Cold Jade Bed, her eyes fixed on Sun Zhe as she lightly licked her red lips. "Tonight, don't even think about going anywhere."
It seemed that in her eyes, Sun Zhe was a delicacy she was about to savor.
If the Yao Yuelong before the Dragon Transformation was a cold and aloof fairy, then the Yao Yuelong after the Dragon Transformation was a succubus.
Sun Zhe propped himself up on the bed, watching the increasingly seductive figure approach, and secretly swallowed.
"No... don't, Long'Er."
Yao Yuelong climbed onto the Cold Jade Bed and crawled toward him on all fours. Even as she leaned forward, her two full, firm white mounds remained perfectly perky, without the slightest hint of sagging.
"Weren't you quite fierce just now? What happened, scared now?"
Sun Zhe's face was a mask of bitter despair. He slowly backed away. "Long'Er, I was wrong."
"Lie down and don't move! If you move, I'll hit you."
"Long'Er..."
"Shut up and lie down!"
