Chapter 184 Gu Yuena's alluring charm, husband, you can't leave!
"Honey, don't you think so?"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
"You are the most beautiful, you are the best in the world."
Gu Yuena was clearly not satisfied with this perfunctory answer.
She stretched out a finger and drew circles on Lu Ming's chest, her tone tinged with arrogance.
"That's natural."
"The first and second places on this charm list will definitely be taken by you and my husband."
"After all, who in this world, besides you, is worthy of me?"
"Aren't you right, my husband...?"
Lu Ming sighed and struggled to get up.
"Um... Nana."
"It's already dawn, I need to go check on the battle ahead."
"Bibi Dong and the others are still waiting outside…"
"..."
However.
He had only managed to prop himself up halfway.
He was immediately pinned back by a long, strong leg.
Gu Yuena's jade-like thighs straddled Lu Ming's waist, pinning him firmly to the bed.
What's the rush?
Gu Yuena leaned down, her stunningly beautiful face only inches away from Lu Ming's.
Warm breath sprayed onto Lu Ming's face, carrying a faint fragrance.
"Let them wait."
"I haven't had enough yet."
Lu Ming stared wide-eyed at the woman above him, whose eyes had once again ignited with fire.
"no..."
"It's been all night!"
"You are the Silver Dragon King, you have great stamina, but I am just a human!"
"That's not how you use a donkey in a production team, is it?"
Gu Yuena giggled, her laughter clear and melodious, like the sound of silver bells.
She stuck out her tongue and gently licked her red lips; her appearance was simply enchanting.
"Who told you to keep so many things from me before?"
"This is all you owe me."
"Debts must be repaid, and debts of affection... naturally must be repaid with sex."
After saying that.
She didn't give Lu Ming a chance to refute her at all.
She coiled around him again, like a beautiful snake.
Those purple eyes were filled with possessiveness and an almost insane infatuation.
"husband..."
"One more time."
"The last time."
Lu Ming looked at that stunningly beautiful face so close to his, and felt the amazing elasticity of the hot, delicate body in his arms.
Even if the body is already protesting.
But psychologically...
Damn it.
No man could resist such a stunning beauty's advances!
What Snow Emperor?
What war?
At this moment, everything was thrown to the winds.
Lu Ming resignedly closed his eyes and instinctively wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
"OK."
"This is the last time you said it."
"If you go back on your word again, I'll..."
The rest of his words were cut off by a pair of soft, warm red lips.
Inside the palace, the storm that had just subsided swept in again.
And this time...
It was more intense and more frenzied than before.
The atmosphere in the long corridor outside the palace was somewhat eerie.
The image on the list of successful bidders had just frozen on the Snow Empress's stunningly beautiful face. Amidst the swirling snowflakes, the aloof and cold aura of the ruler of the far north seemed to pierce through the sky and straight into people's hearts.
Bibi Dong's fingers, which were holding the teacup, tightened slightly.
"A soul beast in human form... can actually rank fifth?"
As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, she believed that her appearance and temperament were unparalleled in the world. However, the appearance of Zhu Zhuqing and Xue Di, each with their own unique characteristics, made her sense of crisis grow stronger.
"Hmph, just a piece of ice that's never seen the world."
Qian Renxue leaned against a pillar, her golden hair hanging down beside her ears. Although she spoke with disdain, her eyes were fixed on the Snow Emperor in the sky. Clearly, she was not as relaxed as she said.
Standing behind the two, Shui Bing'er took a deep breath. As an ice-attribute soul master, she had a natural awe for the ruler of the far north.
"Your Holiness, Young Master… I once saw the Snow Emperor from afar when I was training in the far north."
Shui Bing'er spoke softly, her eyes filled with a hint of reminiscence.
"Her beauty is a pure, unadulterated kind of beauty, untouched by any worldly dust. Ranking her fifth is more than enough, even..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone present understood.
It might even be ranked too low.
Ye Lingling and Ah Yin, who had already been resurrected and transformed, exchanged a glance and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
If even someone like this can only rank fifth, then what kind of stunning beauties must the four ahead of them be?
Just as the women were having different thoughts because of Xue Di's ranking.
From within the tightly closed palace gates, a high-pitched and lingering voice rang out once more.
"Um--!"
The air in the corridor seemed to freeze instantly.
Bibi Dong's tea sloshed, spilling a few drops onto the back of her hand, scalding her and making her tremble slightly.
Qian Renxue, who had been holding her hands to her chest, suddenly gripped her sleeves tightly, her cheeks instantly turning bright red, like a ripe apple.
"How...how long has it been?"
Ah Yin lowered her head, somewhat at a loss. As someone who had been through it all, she naturally knew what this meant, but it was just too much...
Ye Lingling was so embarrassed that she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground. Although she was a healing-type Soul Master, she was a complete novice in this area.
"Is that woman... made of iron?"
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
Several hours have passed since Lu Ming went in, and the commotion inside has not only not stopped, but has become even louder.
Is the Silver Dragon King's physique truly terrifying?
What shocked them even more was Lu Ming.
Faced with the insatiable demands of the Silver Dragon King, how could he have held on for so long? It even seemed like... he was the one in control.
"Is this...his strength?"
Shui Bing'er felt her legs go weak, and some embarrassing images involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
If it were me... I probably would have fainted several times over by now, right?
At that moment, several women in the corridor simultaneously felt a strange heat and longing rising in their hearts.
It is an admiration for the strong, and also a yearning for that ultimate happiness.
...
Just then, the golden light in the sky surged once more.
The image that had been fixed on Xue Di slowly faded away, replaced by a deep and noble purple.
A line of large characters slowly emerged in the purple light, exuding supreme majesty.
[Ranked fourth on the list of most beautiful women.]
[The Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong.]
The images flow.
A figure dressed in a shimmering gold dress and wearing a nine-curved purple-gold crown appeared in the sky.
Holding a scepter, she sat high on the throne in the Papal Palace, her gaze sweeping over the world, exuding an aura of nobility and majesty that compelled people to bow down in worship.
That face was so perfect that there wasn't a single flaw.
Time has not left any marks on her face; instead, it has endowed her with a mature charm that young girls do not possess.
That was an unparalleled splendor built from power and influence.
...
The army of the Heavenly Dou Empire was on its way.
Rumble!
Towering waves surged through the air, like a celestial river overflowing its banks.
Holding the Trident of the Sea God, Tang San stood atop the giant water dragon's head, looking up at the sky.
When he saw the name "Bibi Dong", the murderous intent in his eyes surged instantly.
"Bibi Dong…"
His knuckles were white as he gripped the trident, and a deep resentment flashed in his eyes.
This woman destroyed his family, drove his mother to her death, and repeatedly thwarted his grand plans.
"Fourth place? You dare to say you're worthy?"
Tang San sneered and swung his trident sharply.
"All troops, accelerate!"
"Follow me to flatten the Jialing Pass and capture Bibi Dong alive!"
(End of chapter)