Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 355 - 350: Priest of the Dragon Capturing Race
Upon hearing Yao Yuelong's words, Sun Zhe couldn't help but look shocked. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "Is this the ultimate end of Dragon Transformation?"
"If we keep undergoing Dragon Transformation, will we also end up like this?"
Yao Yuelong gently shook her head. "I don't know what the final stage of Dragon Transformation looks like, but perhaps it will be just like her."
Hearing this, Sun Zhe frowned, seizing the key point of her words. "Are you saying your sister didn't become a dragon by absorbing a Dragon Treasure?"
Yao Yuelong's expression dimmed slightly, as if recalling some painful memory, and she didn't answer his question.
Sun Zhe could see she didn't want to elaborate, so he dropped it and changed the subject. "By the way, in the Dragon Prison Abyss, I didn't just run into that dragon. I also encountered a group of people, and I almost fell into their hands."
"A group of people?"
Yao Yuelong's fine brows knitted together, her expression gradually turning grave.
Sun Zhe walked up to her and gazed at her intently. "The leader was a woman, and there was also a green-faced man who looked like a beast. I think his name was Qing Kui."
After a moment of silence following Sun Zhe's description, Yao Yuelong spoke, her voice cold. "The woman you mentioned must be Liu Bingyue. She is a descendant of Liu Bowen and the current Priest of the Dragon Capturing Race."
"As for that Qing Kui you mentioned, he must be from the 'Beast Witch Sect' of the borderlands. That reclusive sect specializes in refining Beast Soul Pills."
Sun Zhe shook his head. "I've never heard of such an elixir."
Yao Yuelong explained, "After consuming a Beast Soul Pill, a person permanently gains a boost in power and cultivation, and their physical strength is enhanced. The price, however, is being transformed into one of those monsters that's part-human, part-beast."
Hearing this, Sun Zhe couldn't help but grimace. The memory of Qing Kui's appearance made his skin crawl.
"Ha..."
Yao Yuelong suddenly let out a cold laugh, her eyes filled with disdain. "That Liu Bingyue... After all these years, I can't believe she still harbors such wicked ambitions."
Sun Zhe asked, "How did she get into the Dragon Prison Abyss? And with so many people?"
Yao Yuelong replied, "There's more than one entrance to the Dragon Prison Abyss. I expect she found another one that I don't know about."
Sun Zhe pressed, "So what exactly is she after?"
"She's likely after the dragon," Yao Yuelong said.
Sun Zhe's expression tensed slightly as he added, "She's pretty vicious when it comes to draining men. I saw that she'd gathered a lot of people she called 'Blood Slaves.' Is that her cultivation method?"
Hearing this, Yao Yuelong's face became frosty. She shot him a cold glance. "What, are you interested?"
Startled by her look, Sun Zhe frantically shook his head and waved his hands. "No, no, no! I'm a decent man! How could I be interested in a woman that loose?" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Yao Yuelong simply rolled her eyes at him. When you're not trying to be 'decent,' you're barely even human.
Sun Zhe muttered, "That being said, there probably isn't a man alive who wouldn't get turned on by her. She must know some powerful Charm Technique, right? I nearly fell into her trap earlier."
"You mean you almost fell under her skirt?" Yao Yuelong retorted, her face devoid of expression.
Sun Zhe was speechless.
Yao Yuelong suppressed the urge to strike him and said coldly, "It's late. You should go."
"I'll go into the Dragon Prison Abyss to deal with Liu Bingyue. You don't need to concern yourself with it."
"Uh... okay, then."
Sun Zhe snuck a glance at her graceful figure, draped in a thin, white, gauzy dress, and felt a wave of heat rush through his body.
Perhaps because she had just stepped out of the bath, her body was still damp. Parts of the thin dress were soaked, causing the fabric to cling to her skin and trace her exquisite curves. He caught fleeting glimpses of snowy-white beauty and could even vaguely make out two cherry-red blossoms…
This feeling of being half-hidden and half-revealed was simply torturous.
Gazing at the stunningly seductive woman before him, Sun Zhe found his feet rooted to the spot. "It's so late," he murmured softly. "Letting a guy like me go back alone... isn't that a little dangerous? You're not worried?"
Yao Yuelong shot him a look but said nothing, merely letting out a cold snort, a hint of disdain in her eyes.
As if she couldn't see right through his little schemes.
"You should go."
Hearing this, Sun Zhe decided to drop all pretense. He strode over to the Cold Jade Bed and threw himself down on it.
"I'm not leaving. I'm staying the night here."
Seeing he was determined to stay, Yao Yuelong remained expressionless. She moved to the other side of the room, took a meditation cushion out of her Storage Treasure, and sat down cross-legged.
"Then sleep. I will meditate."
Sun Zhe was taken aback for a moment. This woman really doesn't play by the rules. It feels like punching cotton.
"Hey, aren't you worried I'll snore?"
Yao Yuelong ignored him, slowly closing her beautiful eyes. Her slender hands formed a seal and rested on her knees as she entered a state of deep concentration, seemingly oblivious to his presence.
"Um… Long'Er."
"Don't call me that!" Yao Yuelong snapped, a hint of impatience in her voice.
Sun Zhe suddenly rolled off the bed and walked over to her, the large tent pitched in his pants obvious. "I don't believe you really don't understand what I'm hinting at."
Yao Yuelong looked at him, her face a mask, but her heart was trembling.
Of course, she knew what this pervert wanted. But she was terrified—terrified that she would succumb to him.
"What do you want?"
Tired of talking, Sun Zhe bent down and swept her up from the cushion into his arms. He then strode toward the Cold Jade Bed, completely forgetting that the woman he held was powerful enough to send him to meet Buddha with a single, casual slap.
However, Yao Yuelong didn't struggle. She just wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her delicate body trembling like a frightened fledgling.
Despite her inner resistance and her desire not to indulge in carnal pleasures, she found that the moment he held her, her entire body seemed to melt, refusing to obey her commands.
"Sun Zhe, don't..."
Sun Zhe gently set her down on the edge of the bed, then knelt before her.
Yao Yuelong's pretty face was flushed, and she lowered her head, averting her gaze.
"Long'Er?"
"I told you, don't call me that."
Sun Zhe looked up at her stunning, cold face. He placed his large hands on her knees and slowly began to lift the thin, soft fabric of her dress.
"What are you doing?"
Yao Yuelong squirmed, gently pushing his hands away.
"Long'Er, I missed you."
Sun Zhe's eyes burned with passion as he placed his hands back on her, continuing to lift her dress.
During his days in the Dragon Prison Abyss, Su Nanzhi had stubbornly refused to let him touch her, leaving him utterly frustrated. Now, with such a magnificent creature right before him, how could he possibly hold back? He wanted to throw caution to the wind and live only for this moment!
Yao Yuelong's face was beet red. "Don't..." she stammered. "What are you trying to do?"
"I'm going to apply some lip balm," Sun Zhe said.
"What?"
Confusion flickered in Yao Yuelong's eyes.
With a mysterious smile, Sun Zhe swiftly lifted her dress.
The next moment, the beautiful scenery of the secluded valley unfolded before his eyes, completely exposed. The plump mound was covered in a layer of glossy black down, looking succulent, fair, and incredibly tempting.
Staring at the masterpiece before him, Sun Zhe secretly swallowed hard. His large hands forcefully and slowly pried apart her legs, which she was pressing tighter and tighter together. This forced the butterfly wings within the valley to part slightly, revealing a line of cherry pink.
As she watched Sun Zhe slowly lower his head, Yao Yuelong's heart pounded wildly. "Don't… It's dirty down there."
"It's alright. Just relax, Long'Er. Entrust your body to me."
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